"This guy has a tiger top? I feel very weak. Rose is messing around, right? I didn't see a real weighty person coming to sign up. I suddenly felt like I was fooled..."

"This fishy smell... can't stand it, so I can't learn the one who pulled the cart before, at least change into clean clothes first?"

"Oh, you said I would not stay in Donghua Temple. I had to come to this place to hang out with these poor people. When I agreed, my mind must be squeezed by the door!"

"I don't know what our principals think! If they come to the scene to take a look, they should know how fake this ghost class is!"

Most of the voices were dressed in various sacred temples. Rose was not what they wanted, and most of them were forced by pressure from their homes or schools. After all, ghost-level classes were just the first class, and they didn’t want a big and stable future. Who would like to be this guinea pig?

Everyone was still relatively restrained before, but when they saw several guys who were obviously from civilian origins, they even signed up for the title. This was really unbearable.

Look at the levels of the applicants on site, and then look at the big families. None of the real cores came. Isn’t this telling the problem? They are the principals of the temples of all parties, and even their families regard them as guinea pigs that can be abandoned! Damn, who wouldn’t have any resentment?

A person who thought so did not dare to say it, but when the topic was opened and he found that everyone said this, these people became more courageous and resentful. The noise spread from ten to ten to hundreds. The scene that was originally just a buzzing and buzzing became noisy.

Li Chunyang didn't expect that his dressing dress would cause such a big reaction at the scene. He was a little embarrassed and even more nervous. Now he couldn't speak in front of his idol. His face, which was originally flushed, suddenly became deflated. He didn't care about people talking about him fishermen. He had been "invincible" since he was a child, and he still had this confidence, but he felt that he was causing some unnecessary trouble for his idol's rose.

It's over, my idol must hate me, grandma, so nervous that I can't even say clearly...

Li Chunyang lowered his head dejectedly, but saw a tall figure standing up in front of him, not minding the fishy smell on his body, and then stretching out his hand at him.

The ray of the background light reflected Fantesy's kind and kind smile, like a towering and friendly giant, smiling at Li Chunyang, saying, "I am Fantesy, Li Chunyang Junior Brother, the information has been registered. Welcome to Rose!"

He actually shook hands with his idol! Li Chunyang only felt his whole body trembling with excitement and nodded repeatedly.

Fantesey patted his shoulder lightly: "Go to do the assessment next to you, I hope you can become a member of the ghost class! As for the others..."

Fantesey looked around and always had a gentle smile on his face. The battle of the Eight Great Halls has not only improved Fantesey's strength, but also true self-confidence from the bottom of his heart.

To be honest, these big families who once needed him to look up to were no different from a bunch of chattering little kids at this moment. He said lightly: "I still want to chat here, sarcastic. Go out and turn left and buy a ticket home. Anyway, I don't see you being careless, so don't waste your time."

A few words made the scene completely quiet. Although they were just cheering for the people, although they were not the core of major forces, they were at least first-class disciples from all sides. Who is not a little arrogant? Now they have to participate in the assessment with a bunch of fishermen's sons and the sons who pull the cart to join this ghost class together? This is simply ridiculous! This ghost class is a pit, and no one is seen by a truly awesome person, and everyone has been deceived!

After a brief quiet, the male disciple of Donghua Holy Temple just now became angry. He raised his arms and shouted: "Let's go! I..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand stretched out from behind, pulled his collar, and pulled it out like a chicken and threw it aside: "Hey, brother, don't you sign up? If you don't sign up, just give me the seat!"

Mo Tong walked in with the notes and took the position of the guy just now. Then he grinned at the guy who was so dizzy that he fell: "Thank you for helping me take the position! Hello! The one in front, hurry up, why are you standing there? After registering twice, I'll show you my skills when I'm taking the assessment!"

The Matong and Yin Notes of the Eight Tribes had a battle in Dragon City. Motong still had a certain reputation within the alliance. Everyone knows that this is the little prince of Makhuraka, so the cute girl beside him must be His Royal Highness of Gandharva. Two such characters actually signed up for the Rose's ghost class?

Everyone around was surprised, but soon they figured it out that Mo Tong and Yin Note were originally Rose people, and they just helped their own ghost class advertise. What's so strange about it? After all, there are no other experts...

"Haha, my little brother said it well. If you don't sign up, get out and make a seat for us!" Another carefree voice sounded at this time, and it was Ota's voice. The Bingling Man came: "Brother! Brother Motong! Let Your Highness Zhiyu and I join a team!"

Mo Tong quickly covered his face and pretended not to see it. He was a mistake. He shouldn't have agreed to this big brother at the beginning, he was as stupid as a donkey!

"Damn it, the person from the Ice Spirit Hall? That's the Barbarian King Ota from the top ten? He is also here to participate in the Rose's ghost class?"

"And His Highness Yukio! My God, His Highness Yukio is so beautiful!"

"Who is that little girl next to His Highness Yuki? She looks so cute. No, I feel like I'm in love..."

When the Ice Spirit Man arrived, a slight commotion suddenly occurred at the scene. Everyone rushed to see the top ten masters, Ota, and the style of His Highness Yuki, who is known as the great beauty of the temple.

But before the riot could stop, another group of powerful figures walked in like a group.

"That's... Dragon Moon Hall? I'm going, so many people?"

"There are seven or eight people coming to the Dragon Moon Hall, Thomas, Xiao Wuyan, Kanter... they are all the elites who went to Long Yue to the last time they went to Long City. Are they all the elites? They all came to sign up?"

"Ice Spirit Hall, Dragon Moon Hall... I thought they were just sending a few people here."

"Bah, do you really think they came to the ghost class to study? I guess it's just a formality!" Some people don't believe it at all: "Their three sacred temples were originally very good. They spoke out against the Eight Great Halls for the sake of Rose. Now they are collectively here to help Rose advertise!"

"Yes, I don't believe that these people really dare to treat themselves as guinea pigs... Besides, Long Yue's real core is Chopin, and Chopin didn't come again!"

"Yes! If His Highness Chopin comes, I'm willing to believe it!"

Before he finished speaking, celebrities came to the door again, all of whom were fire-red uniforms, people from Huoshenshan.

"Look! It's Captain Valaroka of Mount Huoshen!"

"There is also the No. 1 beauty in Huoshen Mountain, Naroluo. My god, I am so beautiful, and I feel that it is no worse than His Highness Tomogo."

"That's Shibakyo? I heard that he seemed to have awakened the power of Shiba. Be good. When he was not awakened before, he was already very strong by relying on martial arts. Now he is afraid he has soared into the sky?"

There was another small riot at the scene. To be honest, Huoshenshan's ranking is much worse than Bing Ling and Long Yue, and its influence is much worse. But Huoshenshan and Rose should be in a hostile relationship. Didn't someone say that the ghost class is fake just now, and the Eight Tribes, Bing Ling and Long Yue are just here to support Rose? Could it be that the once hostile Huoshenshan also came to support Rose? It doesn't make sense!

But trolls always have to squirt, and they can get into perfectly from any novel angle.

"... Huoshenshan took the wrong medicine, right? Haven't they been defeated by Rose? They are actually here to support them... so cowardly!"

"I guess I'm afraid of being brainwashed when I was beaten. It's the most spineless temple! The most...hey, those two bald heads look so familiar..."

"Sakuman's Thor's stock!" Someone screamed: "His Highness Chopin, the son of Longyue, is here to sign up?"

As everyone was watching, Gole and Chopin entered the market together. They met at the gate just now, and the two chatted for a while.

There are two top ten, and two iconic figures! This is shocking. If Ota and Xue Zhiyu of the Ice Spirit Hall came to support him because of their special relationship with Rose, it is rumored that Wang Feng solved the crisis of the Ice Spirit Ice Bee Riot, which saved the lives of Bing Ling and the whole country. It is not an exaggeration to repay the people of Bing Ling. What about these two?

Although Gu Le lost to Wang Feng for a bet, he just agreed to join Rose, but he didn't say what kind of ghost class he wanted to join. If this ghost class was really just a gimmick or a pit, he wouldn't have to pay attention to. As for Chopin, although Long Yue and Rose have a good relationship, it has been made public, but Chopin is the prince of the Duchy of Long Yue after all, and the first heir to the Principality of the Principality. What kind of identity is this? Even if he wants to give Rose face and show off, there is no need to do it himself, right?

But these two people are here now, and they are in a regular manner behind the crowd, and there seems to be no idea of ​​letting Rose break an exception for them.

Could it be... Rose's ghost class is really so awesome?

The crowd of people who were quarreling just now were stunned, but before they could come back to their senses, the heavier bomb was thrown down.

They were five shadows wrapped in black cloaks. In broad daylight, they suddenly appeared at the end of the crowd lineup like a gust of cold wind, standing without saying a word, and above their black cloak, the clearly visible skull was extremely eye-catching.

The sound of gasping around me was instantly breathing a few times, and I felt that the temperature around me immediately dropped by octaves. The crowd of people who were approaching me felt uncomfortable all over, as if they were trembling as if they were being shaking.

Dark Demon Island!

If it were someone else, it would be a bit unrecognizable to dress like this, but the recognition of these people was too high. The strange figure in the leader was bulging with Lao Gao's back. You could tell at a glance that it was Momosang, the captain of the Dark Demon Team. The part that raised in the black cloak was his soul-suming lamp.

The short and thin little man next to him is the only one on Dark Demon Island, which is Reggae De Broglie, who ranks second among the top ten in Dragon City.

Among the top ten, there are two top ten! And even De Broglie and Momosang are here, will the other three who are following them beside them be different? I'm afraid they are also the elites of Dark Demon Island at the quasi-top ten combat power level!

And looking at the standing posture, it was obvious that I came to queue up to register... Isn't this nonsense? Dark Demon Island is far away in the mysterious sea thousands of miles away, and I came here thousands of miles away. Didn't I come to register to visit the fun?

I'll go...

This is the second-ranked sacred temple that is full of people! Damn, is this Dark Demon Island going to voluntarily merge into Rose? Give up the most powerful and mysterious practice holy place known as the Blade Alliance, and come to mess with Rose? Are these people crazy?!

All the voices around who had previously questioned the ghost class disappeared. They felt that they had a net worth, and that the ghost class was not good. They were lying to others, and they all shut up in an instant.

No matter how valuable you have, can you compare with people like Kole, Chopin, and Xue Zhiyu? No matter how high your level is, how high your level is, how high your level is, Ota, De Broglie and Momosan? Just pull out all the firsts of the temples present, and you must be honest in front of these people. What a shame... Even the ghost-level class that these real top figures come to join is afraid of insulting you?

The audience was stunned and couldn't recover for a while.

"Hurry up ahead! Why are you stupid?" Mo Tong was angry. The real protagonist should have appeared in the finale. He felt that he had come too early and was someone else's green leaf. Otherwise, he would be the one who pretended to be like this now! These people are really sinister. He has been deliberately pulling the notes for a long time, but he is still not as good as these guys. He has obviously come, and he has to be slow to appear until the end, which is not at all happy!

Grandma, looking at these stupid, weak chickens who have never seen the world hate: "You should go to death if you are stunned, don't block the uncle from signing up!"

The small registration storm soon subsided. With a large number of heavyweight enrollers in the procession, all the whispering sounds disappeared, and the queues were moving forward in an orderly manner and quickly "advanced". The four Black Rose disciples, Fantesy, Heiwukai, Wang Feng, and Winnie, were also the "only" four ghost-level disciples in the Rose Temple.

To say "Only", this is really Versailles. In fact, no church has a ghost-level disciple in school, including the Zen Hall, but there are four roses!

Four ghost-level disciples dressed in black rose clothes sat on the long table, and instantly felt that the registration points of the entire ghost-level class had increased by 10,000 times.

What Lao Wang said about the timelessness is really the timelessness. When the registration time is closed at twelve o'clock noon, the registration time will be closed on time. No matter who comes back, no matter who comes back, there is only one sentence, "Come again next year"! Several disciples from high-ranking temples, who originally wanted to take airs, were stunned. It is useless to report the principal's name. What kind of temple, principal, and face are you so arrogant!

The backstage quickly made a statistics. The total number of people who signed up for the ghost-level class reached 697. There were more than 400 disciples from the major sacred temples, accounting for the majority. The remaining 200 people were all from the tiger peaks from all over the alliance. Most of them were civilian soul cultivators like Li Chunyang, who had not experienced formal systematic soul cultivators. They learned to the tiger peaks with one claw in the east and one kick in the west.

To be honest, this type of person's talent is actually really strong, but he has been ruined by the too garbage practice environment. If he really wants to throw it into the temple to cultivate since childhood, he may be able to participate in the Battle of Dragon City.

But at their age, the foundations of being too messy are all kinds of, but in fact they are basically equivalent to being trained and ruined. They are the kind who has reached the peak and has no future. They will never be charged when placed in other temples. But Rose obviously doesn't care about this, and Lao Wang doesn't care. The assessment of the three major items is there, and it doesn't involve actual combat at all. It only depends on pure talent and potential. It can pass and rank at the top. The ghost class welcomes you with both hands.

The afternoon was the assessment time, and more than 600 people stood in the playground in a dense manner, and briefly explained the assessment methods of the three major items. In order to save time, everyone was divided into three groups and began to enter the three martial arts training grounds that were not far apart. The three assessments will be conducted at the same time in three places.

Li Chunyang's first assessment was physical fitness. The one responsible for physical fitness assessment was not his idol, but Hei Wukai from the Eight Tribes.

At this time, there were many people waiting for the assessment outside the window of the martial arts training ground for physical fitness. Li Chunyang also squeezed into a very good position because of the fishy smell that made people unwilling to get close. He widened his eyes and looked inside nervously, and saw a woman wearing a wizard robe in the assessment.

The project looks very simple, including back-to-back running, high jump, left and right jump, weightlifting... The wizard is obviously not very good at this. When witchcraft is not allowed, the 800-meter back-to-back sprint almost didn't kill her. She was panting before it was over. By the last two hundred meters, she could only say that she was still running, but she no longer felt like she was sprinting at all.

Not to mention weightlifting, she blushed and her face forced to move, and she couldn't move it at all. When she finally jumped left and right, she even sprained her ankle because she had exhausted her strength before. She fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The mentors in charge of the scores shook their heads all the time. However, the Hei Wukai, dressed in black, smiled slightly, helped up the witch who almost cried, and gently handed her a bottle of water...

A burst of relaxed laughter suddenly sounded outside the window. If the competitors were all like this, then I would be safe!

Li Chunyang also looked at him and was a little excited. Could it be... this is the level of the disciples of the Holy Temple? Then...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the next examiner could not wait to jump on: "Lao Hei! It's my turn!"

Li Chunyang doesn't know this guy who looks a little stupid, but he looks quite strong. He should be a little better than that woman, right? But I didn't expect...

Jump high, boom!

Mo Tong ran up, leaving a hole on the floor of his feet, and a hole was poked on the roof. No one was seen. Instead, countless pieces of beams fell down, causing the mentors below to frown and avoid.

Li Chunyang outside the window suddenly opened his mouth, and the chirping sounds beside him also quieted slightly.

Run back and rumble!

The terrifying man ran out of the sound of a magic track motorcycle with his legs. The hard floor of the martial arts field was like rubbing mud, and he stepped on countless pits, all of which were bald!

The guys who were looking out of the window were already collectively mute at this time. Although many people knew Mo Tong’s name, their physical fitness was too amazing, right? You are a tiger’s top! Isn’t it said that the gap between the tiger’s top is just about the use of tricks and soul power?

weightlifting!
To be continued...