Chapter 237 Go and Invite the President

"Clang!"

Hongguang's heart twitched and he sat down on the ground.

You...Nima!

The second level killing formation was destroyed by that kid with one punch!

I...am I really in a dream?

The other formation masters felt dizzy and would have fallen if they were not close to the table.

Can you please stop being so illusory!

The first-level formation is treated as nothing, and the second-level formation is smashed to pieces with one punch. Brother, are you here to assess or to destroy?

"Master Hong, do you see the way?"

An formation master stared blankly ahead, unaware that Master Hong had fallen to the ground.

"What can you tell? We are all first-level formation mages. It's amazing if we can tell it's a killing formation. What else can we tell?"

Nodding, an array master thought for a while and said: "The first-level killing array can kill high-level warriors and magician-level monks, the second-level killing array can kill high-level warriors and magicians, and the third-level killing array can kill high-level warriors and magicians. Senior War Spirit, Magister."

"And the requirements to become an array mage are one level higher."

"He can easily break through the second-level killing formation. Could it be that he is a high-level fighting spirit?"

"Unlikely!"

Several people shook their heads!

"Do you have a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon on you?"

"He is actually quite young. His actual age is thirty or forty years old?"

"..."

Several people tried to find a reasonable explanation, but all failed!

There's no point in guessing. Let's ask the president to come and take a look!

Seeing as that kid has no intention of coming out, he must still be thinking of causing damage.

We can't stop it, we can't wait any longer, report it as soon as possible!

An formation master turned around and was about to leave.

"Uh! Master Hong, why are you sitting on the ground?"

He looked at Hongguang in surprise.

"Well... my back hurts when I stand, sit down for a while."

Hong Guang looked embarrassed.

"Oh! Sitting is comfortable, but standing is tiring..."

The formation master twitched the corner of his mouth, ran out of words, and left in a hurry.

The candidates around me also sat down when they heard this, and everyone looked like they were demented.

Today's assessment was an eye-opener, allowing them to see who was a real genius, weirdo, and monster!

It is simply unheard of and unseen!

In the killing array, Zhang Xing scratched his head.

"It broke before I could study hard, but I also saw the results of another method, so it's not a pity."

"It's just...it's hard to explain!"

"Forget it, don't care about that, just pay it, we're not short of money!"

After muttering, he turned around and aimed at the third-level assessment formation, which was also the last one!

"I don't know what kind of formation this is. I hope it can be more complicated..."

Hong Guang trembled all over, his hands and feet were cold, really...go!

My little ancestor, please show mercy. If you destroy the third-level formation again, the president will destroy me!

Stop him!

He jumped up and ran over in one step, stood outside the formation, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Zhang Xing, stop here and come out. I'll count you as passing the exam!"

"If you dare to break the formation again, I will definitely not..."

"Master Hong, stop shouting, you can't hear it inside!"

"Gah!"

Upon hearing the reminder, he immediately shut up and retracted his raised hands in embarrassment.

I forgot about this in a hurry!

"Oh! Master Hong, wait, I hope he will be gentler, and I hope the president will hurry up!"

"What the hell is going on? I advise candidates not to break the formation..."

While waiting anxiously, there were footsteps outside, and several people looked happy, the president is here!

"Wow!"

"Hurry up and stand up!"

Several formation masters took the lead in standing respectfully and greeting the president.

The candidates then stood up consciously.

The door opened, and a dignified man about fifty years old walked in.

Naturally, his eyes looked towards the formation, and the corners of his eyes trembled. Oh my God! Whose naughty kid is this, squatting there to play with my level three phantom killing array?