Chapter 69 Sirius

Boom——

Just when Yan Xicai was ecstatic, the ground beneath their feet shook again.

The dark clouds were pushed aside, and the light of the God of War Dao on the hilt of the giant sword lit up. A misty stone staircase fell from the sky like a ribbon, extending in a certain direction.

"Someone else has set foot on the God of War Dao?" Pu Wen said in surprise, "There are many talented people among this group of law enforcers..."

Yan Xicai watched the birth of the second God of War Dao owner, and the joy in his heart was still mostly dispersed.

He gritted his teeth and continued:

"Continue! We will wait outside this ten-man ditch. Once the murderous projections gather, we will kill once! I don't believe it... With so many of us, we can't gather a God of War Dao?"

Yan Xicai led everyone back to the outside of the ravine. After waiting for a while, the ten armored soldiers refreshed again.

"Go!"

Yan Xicai waved his hand, and the other law enforcers rushed out immediately. With the cooperation of Pu Wen's "ding", the familiar battle scene was replayed.

It's not that Yan Xicai didn't want to change to a gully with more murderous projections, but it's the limit for them to deal with ten murderous projections. If they change to a gully with twenty people, this group of people will probably be poked into a hornet's nest, and he will be left alone.

Yan Xicai held the Bai Qi Order like a treasure, watching several law enforcers kill through the ten-person gully again and again. During this period, two more Bingshen Roads extended from the Dao foundation...

...

"Bingshen Road, [Tianlang] Path..."

Lu Xuanming in black stood in a gully with fifteen people that had been cleared. As the Bingshen Road gradually faded away, a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, for stepping on Bingshen Road!" The three law enforcers behind him immediately congratulated.

"It's just a [Heavenly Wolf] path... What's there to celebrate?" Lu Xuanming shook his head. "Although the [Heavenly Wolf] path has no weaknesses in all aspects, it also has no obvious advantages. Among all the paths of the God of War, it can only be ranked in the middle.

Back then, I rejected the God's favor of the [Heavenly Wolf] path because I wanted to change to a more powerful path, such as [Ashura], [Judgment]...

I didn't expect that even after entering the ancient treasure, the result would be the same."

"Lu Shao, don't be modest... God's favor is something that many people want but cannot get. Not only did you get it, but you also rejected it once. If Yan Xi knew about this, wouldn't he be jealous and crazy?"

"Yes, Lu Shao, the [Heavenly Wolf] path is also very good. The reason why you think it is not strong enough is that there has not been an absolute strong man on this path so far... In this case, why don't you become that strong man yourself?"

"If I can set foot on the God of War like you, no matter which path it is, it will be a great honor for my ancestors."

Several law enforcers followed Lu Xuanming with envy in their eyes.

"Okay, stop following me. There is still a long time before the end of the trial. You should find a place to gather murderous aura... If you can step onto the path of the God of War and be promoted to a law enforcement officer, you can work under me."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

"Aren't you going to continue to accumulate murderous aura? I feel that this thing is quite effective..."

"I feel the same way. After absorbing these murderous auras, I feel more confident and full of strength."

Lu Xuanming shook his head. "Gathering murderous aura is just to attract the attention of the God of War. This thing is essentially the breath left over from the ancient battlefield. Absorbing too much will affect people's minds... Only idiots like Yan Xicai will think that the more they absorb, the better."

"I see... Where are you going?"

"Go find those usurpers and try my [Heavenly Wolf]." Lu Xuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flickered in his eyes.

"Fire usurpers?" Everyone was shocked. "But they have at least two skills, both of which are at the second level, and you have just been promoted..."

"Below the fourth level, there is not much difference except the number of skills mastered, and it is impossible for a fourth-level or higher strongman to appear in this ancient collection; not to mention that they are just a group of thieves, whether they are 'stealing things' or 'stealing faces', they are not a threat to me..."

"As long as I find a lone fire usurper, I will be sure to kill him."

Lu Xuanming carried a black knife and walked away, his figure gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

...

"It's that Qin army running dog! Kill!!"

This is the number of times Chen Ling has heard this sentence, and his ears are almost calloused... Although he has no ears now.

Although it has become a token, Chen Ling can still sense everything around him. It can be seen that Yan Xicai cherishes it very much, and he just needs to find a place to worship it.

It has been five or six hours since Yan Xicai had people repeatedly brush this ten-person ditch. This reminded Chen Ling of the scene of playing online games in the last era, constantly brushing dungeons to drop props... Now, with the non-stop efforts of these law enforcers, they have brushed it nine times and collected a total of ninety murderous auras.

Among them, the law enforcer with the most murderous auras had about seventeen or eighteen, and the least had six or seven. It seems that he brushed a lot, but in fact, the average result is the same as Chen Ling's brushing it in a few minutes.

"No... really no."

A law enforcer covered in wounds staggered out of the ravine and fell to the ground.

The rest of the law enforcers were also injured to some extent, and the continuous five or six hours of fighting almost drained their bodies. Even with the invigorating effect brought to them by the murderous aura, their physical strength could not support them and they fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at the people lying on the ground with their arms and legs spread out, Yan Xicai's eyelids twitched. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Pu Wen beside him:

"Brother Pu, it should be almost done now, right?"

"Almost." Pu Wen nodded slightly, "If it drags on, if one of them is gifted and attracts the God of War, the murderous aura absorbed by the body will be wasted..."

"Okay!"

"Also, make sure that each of them is willing to give up the murderous aura subjectively, otherwise the word [swallow] will be invalid."

"Don't worry about this, I have already arranged it."

Yan Xicai finally waited for this moment. He first put Bai Qi's order aside solemnly, and then said to the law enforcers, "Stand up!"

Seeing this, everyone could only drag their tired bodies to stand up from the ground and line up in front of Yan Xicai.

Pu Wen reached into his sleeve with his right hand, took out eight pieces of rice paper in one breath, and handed them to Yan Xicai. On the rice paper was the same black font:

[swallow].

"Put the paper on your palm, and when I tell you to move, put your palm on their chest."

"Understood."

Pu Wen made a seal with one hand in front of him, and the next moment, the word "swallow" on Yan Xicai's palm suddenly twisted and turned into an invisible vortex, flowing in the void.

"Go." Pu Wen said.

Yan Xicai put his palm on the chest of one of the law enforcers without saying a word, and the black murderous aura was visibly sucked into Yan Xicai's body through the vortex.

More than ten seconds later, the law enforcer's face turned pale, as if his spine had been taken away, his body was extremely weak, and his legs softened and he fell to the ground.