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Chapter 327 Threat (1)

After the darkness, the gaze in front of him gradually returned to light. When Jian Chen raised his eyes without expectation, he had already appeared in a very large hall, which could accommodate at least 10,000 people. At this moment, the hall was full of people, and many people were in a mess. They were all contestants who were teleported out by mysterious power like Jian Chen.

"I don't know what kind of power it was just now. It was so powerful that it teleported out all the people in the entire space. Could it be the Holy King? Or the Holy Emperor, or a Holy Emperor-like existence?" Jian Chen was still shocked in his heart. The power just now was so powerful that he actually had an irresistible thought.

"All those who have the command arrows of the game come to register here. Those who have not received the command arrows of the game leave here immediately, and the gate is behind you." At this moment, a loud voice came from the front and rang out in the entire hall. In front of the hall, an old man was sitting in front of a long table, waiting for a long time, and on both sides of the old man, there were two deputys, all of whom were old people.

As soon as they finished speaking, many people immediately walked towards the back with a look of discouragement or a calm expression, leaving the place through the gate. After they left, there were only more than 200 people left in the hall.

Jian Chen became the most popular among this group of people, because except for his intact, the rest of the people were more or less injured, and they were all in a mess. Some people even had their clothes that were broken and their bodies were not covered. There were not even a basic space belt, and they were wrapped around their backs, so they didn't know what they were carrying.

Most of these people are great saints, and only a dozen saints of the earth are.

Jian Chen looked around. The more than 200 people were all innocent. He didn't know anyone. Mingdong and Qinxiao were gone.

"It seems that we were all teleported out immediately." Jian Chen thought to himself.

Two hundred people in the hall walked towards the old man one after another. When the first person came to the old man, he took out a few black arrows from the space belt and placed them respectfully in front of the old man.

The old man glanced at him and said, "Five command arrows, confirmation."

An old man immediately picked up a pen and wrote the word "five" on one sign, and wrote it down on another piece of paper, saying: "Report your name!"

"Liang Dezhong!" the contestant said respectfully.

"Okay, you can leave." The old man threw the sign to Liang Dezhong casually.

The third old man immediately took over the black command arrow.

The three old men have very clear division of labor. One person is responsible for counting and confirming the authenticity of the token, the second person is responsible for registering, and the third person is responsible for collecting the sign.

The second contestant came to the table and took out three participating arrows and placed them on the table.

"Three command arrows are confirmed." The middle-aged old man said in a cold tone.

An old man immediately collected the token, and the other old man began to take charge of the record. After asking the other party's name, he handed a token with the word "three" to the contestant.

The registration was very fast, and those who received the few command arrows could not be delayed for a long time. Soon, dozens of people had already registered and left here. The number of tokens collected by these people was at least two, with the most of them being more than eighty, and none of them had more than a hundred. This scene made Jian Chen very puzzled. How did those who collected dozens of command arrows preserved in the present? They were not snatched away by others, because in the late stage of the knockout round, almost all the command arrows were concentrated in the hands of some strong people, and they could move dozens or hundreds at any time. Some people with top strength even carried hundreds or thousands of command arrows, such as Jade Wukang and Shi Xiangran, the command arrows on their bodies had more than two thousand.

"Has they been hiding somewhere and didn't come out?" Jian Chen couldn't help but think.

"One hundred and twenty-six, confirmed!"

After dozens of people were registered, one person finally collected more than one hundred command arrows.

Soon, more than 100 people had completed registration, and the largest number of them collected more than 300 command arrows, which is the largest number of them.

When it was Jian Chen's turn, some of the people behind him suddenly became energetic, staring at it with bright eyes, and they were curious about how many command arrows the only person in the hall had collected intact clothes.

Jian Chen raised his left hand and an exquisitely shaped ring was immediately exposed to everyone's sight.

"That's a space ring!" Someone immediately exclaimed behind him. People who can wear space rings are either rich or noble, and none are simple people. People who can wear space rings among mercenaries are powerful people without exception. Because space rings are very precious, many earthly saints cannot have them.

The three old men who were judged did not change at all, and they still stared at Jian Chen with expressionless faces.

"Crazy!"

A sound of iron collisions kept coming, and a large pile of dark competition arrows rolled out of Jianchen's space arrows, and soon a small hill was piled up on the table. The number was so large that it was impossible to estimate in a short period of time.

The three old men who were judged were immediately moved, and a look of surprise appeared in Jiang Jianchen's eyes.

When Jian Chen poured out all the participating command arrows in the space ring, he slowly lowered his right hand.

"Is it gone?" an old man looked at Jian Chen with a shiny look.

Jian Chen felt speechless, shook his head, and said, "It's gone!"

The group of people lined up behind Jianchen were stunned and were all scared by so many command arrows.

This time, the old man in charge of the count took some time to complete the counting and said, "One thousand eight hundred and seventy-three, confirm it!"

When they heard this number, everyone behind Jianchen took a deep breath, and their hearts began to beat vigorously. For those who only collected a few dozen or so command arrows of up to hundreds of participating in the competition, this number was too huge, which hit them a lot. Unexpectedly, a young man who looked to be in his twenties actually left them far behind.

The three judges' attitude towards Jian Chen changed a lot. The old man in charge of registration looked at Jian Chen with a smile and said, "Little brother, what's your name!"

"Sword Chen!"

"Very good, brother Jianchen, your results shock us

I'm shocked, I hope you can continue to work hard and achieve good results in the next promotion competition!" The old man in charge of registration smiled and then wrote the words "One,873" on one sign and handed them to Jian Chen, and also recorded them on another piece of paper.

Holding the sign, Jian Chen left here without any nostalgia, leaving a large group of mercenaries who had not yet come back to their senses standing there staring at him dullly.

"Jian Chen, that young man's name is Jian Chen!" someone whispered.

"Jian Chen, I have heard of this name. It is a person who has only emerged recently. I heard that he is very close to the five masters and his strength is not weaker than the five masters."

"So that's it. No wonder he can collect so many command arrows for the competition. It turns out that his strength is already comparable to the five masters."

....

After walking out of the hall, Jian Chen realized that it was a layout like a courtyard. There was a huge open space in the middle, surrounded by high halls, and each hall was very large. The hall he had just sat in was one of them. Continuously, contestants with disgrace came out of each hall. The open space in the middle was already full of people. In the center of the crowd, a huge space gate that was ten meters high stood there with colorful hazy light. Through the space gate, you could vaguely see a huge stone statue inside and some familiar scenery.

"Jianchen, here, we are here!" A familiar voice came from afar, and Mingdong was waving and shouting at him in the distance. Beside him, Huang Luan, Dugu Feng and others were all there.

Seeing that they were together, Jian Chen also showed a look of surprise in his eyes. He originally thought that he and they were randomly teleported to different places, but he didn't expect to meet outside.

The few people quickly gathered together, and each of them had a look of joy.

"This Mercenary City is too strong, and it has created so many spaces." Mingdong said with an exclaimed look on his face.

Jian Chen's heart moved and said, "Is it still the place where we are now in a space?"

Mingdong nodded and said, "Yes, this place is still an independent space now. Have you seen that space gate? Only by passing this space gate can we truly return to the Tianyuan Continent."

Jian Chen did not show too surprised, because when he just looked at the scene inside the Space Gate, he knew that he was not in the Mercenary City, but what he didn't expect was that his current position was actually an independent space.

"Let's go out. The Supreme Elder is probably waiting outside anxiously." Qin Xiao suddenly spoke.

Then, the few people walked towards the Space Gate together. When they came out of the Space Gate, they were already standing in the huge square in the center of the Mercenary City. Not far away, a huge stone statue stood there, carved like lifelike, as if it was a real person, full of supreme charm. His head slightly raised his head and looked into the distance sky, as if he could see through the void and penetrate the world.

"Although I was not born in Mo Tianyun's era, I have heard a lot of legends about him. Back then, Mo Tianyun, the founder of the Mercenary City, was invincible in the world. He was invincible in the world. He defeated the powerful Bai tribe with his own strength and retained the Tianyuan Continent. His power was vast and modern. Unfortunately, he still couldn't resist the erosion of time!" Dugu Feng murmured deeply at the tall stone statue, with a complicated expression.

Huang Luan also looked at Mo Tianyun's statue deeply, and then said to Jian Chen: "It's time for me to leave, let's separate here, and I hope to see you in the final."

"Take care! Also, be careful of the stone statues and they are prepared this time. Your Uncle Tian and Uncle Yun are probably in trouble." Jian Chen said solemnly.

"It's okay, they dare not take action in the Mercenary City!" Huang Luan didn't care, looked at Jian Chen deeply, and then turned around without looking back.

Jian Chen turned his head and looked at Doctor An and Yun Zheng, bowed and said, "Two, it's time for us to part, there will be a date later!"

"Wait for a moment, Jian Chen, I heard Mingdong say that you seem to have formed a mercenary group. I don't know if it's true." Doctor An suddenly spoke, looking at Jian Chen with bright eyes.

Upon hearing this, Jian Chen felt aroused his heart and said with a smile: "Yes, I did form a mercenary group. Does Doctor An intend to join us?"

Doctor An smiled, reached out to wipe his glittering head, and said, "Yes, Jianchen, I want to join you, I don't know if it's okay. You are so powerful and talented. I believe that following you will definitely have a future."

"Welcome, of course." Jian Chen showed joy on his face, quickly agreed, then looked at Yun Zheng and smiled, "Does Brother Yun Zheng also intend to join us?"

Yun Zheng smiled slightly and said, "If Brother Jianchen doesn't dislike me, Yun Zheng will follow you in the future. Doctor An is right. I believe that following you will definitely be much more glorious."

The two people were reluctant to join Jian Chen and agreed. Now the Flame Mercenary Group is in need of a master, and the joining of the two earthly masters is crucial to the development of the Mercenary Group.

"Haha, now it's good. Our Flame Mercenary Group has grown a little longer. I believe we can make the Flame Mercenary Group shine on the Tianyuan Continent." Mingdong also laughed happily.

Then, everyone walked towards the inn together. Qin Xiao and the others had made an agreement with the Supreme Elder of the Tianqin family that after they came out, they would go to the inn to meet up directly.

Dugu Feng was not with Jian Chen, and there were elders of the Dugu family waiting for him here, and he had to go back.

Jian Chen and Mingdong took Doctor An and Yun Zheng to the inn and followed He Qinxiao back to the inn. As soon as they entered the inn, they saw the Supreme Elder of the Tianqin family sitting at a table waiting, and the table was already filled with dishes.

The Supreme Elder of the Tianqin family glanced faintly on everyone. When he saw Qin Xiao and Qin Jue being at peace, a happy smile appeared on his face and said, "Come and sit down. I have prepared good wine and food early in the morning, and I will wait for you to return safely."

This was the first time Jian Chen saw him smiling when he saw the Supreme Elder of the Tianqin family. The first time he spoke so happily, even Qin Xiao was no exception. For a moment, Qin Xiao and Qin Jue felt a little restrained.

"I worry the Supreme Elder." Qin Xiao bowed respectfully, then walked to the table and sat down with everyone.
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