Just when the Han Lang fox was suspicious, the man standing in the mouth of the beast suddenly spoke.

"Welcome to the beginning of the trial."The man in black shouted, "You are all unruly fellows in the path of the gods, but I hope you will learn to follow the rules here, or you will be eliminated from the way of the gods, and even die."

"Unable to become stronger, unable to become a god, unable to see the truth of the universe, I think this is the end that you are not willing to accept."

“So the long story is short, the trial starts now, and the first game, you need to follow me, across the lake, not allowed to fly, not allowed to use machinery or any other help, only to swim.”

“Remember, it’s a game and a trial, and the standard of trial is simple, and the weak are eliminated.”

With that, the monster with its huge mouth began to recede, and the man in black stood still in the mouth of the beast, watching the thousands of the judges on the shore.

Hip-to-Hon

The swift response has jumped into the Emerald Lake water and swam with the behemoth and the black man, which is the rule of the trial, and it is to follow the guy by swimming.

The shore of the lake is as lively as the dumplings, and everyone jumps into the lake and swims forward, and Hanlang is also among them.

At first, the degree of the beast was not fast, but it became faster and faster, and the sound of calls for help and fighting came at the end of the team.

Han Lang has a good source reserve, and his source power mixes the dark forces, so whether it is endurance or explosive power, Han Lang has a capital to be proud of.

And Han Lang can also take drugs, at the critical moment, relying on anti-drug physique to take a large number of drugs without dying, this is another card of Hanlang.

Han Lang looked curiously behind him, and several people were grabbing a guy at the end of the team and putting his head into the lake, while the captured warrior was struggling.

"They are the executioners of the trial, and they are among us, dedicated to the murder of those who are left behind."A guy next to Han said.

This guy is funny, he swims with his eyes closed.With both hands in his arms, only two legs kept swinging, looking like he was sleeping, and his skin was well maintained.The skin of a young girl is more shiny, whiter, and the five senses are quite beautiful.

Han Lang frowned and said, “The executioner?”Is it a lot?”

The bright young man said, "It's not clear, these guys on the Gods' Road have always liked to make themselves in unfathomable."I'm in the trial, and at most I'm 70 percent executioner, at least once only a dozen."

“This has always been the case with the way of the gods, depending on the mood of the gods.”

Han Lang was surprised and asked, “Have you been tried more than once?”

The young man nodded, "Well, every time a violation is sent to the trial, and he is bored."

Han Lang left his mouth, the original trial is like this, even if it stands out from this trial game, as long as the violation again, it will be sent to retrial.

It is hard to imagine.This guy, who looks about the same age as Han Lang, has been tried many times.

He smiled and said, “Why are you talking to me about this?I don't know you, and maybe you're one of the executioners, and you're lying to me."

The eye-browing guy glanced at Han Lang in the corner of his eye, his eyes were a little disdainful, he said: "Indeed, I can't rule out that I am also an executioner, as to why I want to talk to you, you see, how many human beings like us who have no genetic mutations?"These monsters.

Hana looked around.There are not many human beings like themselves and this young man, as it is often said, the genetic mutation brings great strength, and the gods have a slit because of the brain.They have 100% ability to acquire.

Because humans do not have a genetic mutation, there is a gap in the head, and the probability of opening is maintained at a very low one in 100,000, and the gap is huge.

Among the thousands of people present, like Han Lang and the young man, purebred humans who have not passed through genetic mutations.The number is very small, just a few, except for Han Lang and him, the rest are some old men, but also because of this reason, the eyebrows clear-cut guy took the initiative to find Hanlang to talk.

Han Lang shook his head and whispered: "This universe is the real mother's fuck, want to become stronger, it is necessary to have a genetic mutation, but the person after the mutation is not like a person, more like a monster, according to logic, a person does not look like a person more like a monster, they should feel inferior, and now this situation is, human beings in order to become stronger, are eager to become a monster."

"I suspect that in some eras there will be no more humans in the universe, all monsters, because these monsters have undergone genetic mutations, so they are stronger."

"In the future, there is no need to evaluate anyone in the universe, and there is no need to compare with weapons, directly look at the looks, who is more strange, who is longer and less like people, who is stronger, so it is more convenient than trying."

噦 🙂

The young man listened to Han Lang's words and laughed, and almost drank a mouthful of difficult lake water.

He turned around, swam forward side by side with Han Lang, and patted Han Lang on his shoulder with his hand, laughing and saying, “You are such a funny person, my name is Gong Qiao, and you?”

“Han Lang.”

He was a little familiar, and he and Han Lang talked and laughed and said in a whisper in Han Lang's ear: "I tell you a secret."

“What secret?”Han asked curiously.

"Actually, humans without genetic mutations are not as bad as you think, and there is a law in the universe called the law of the strong."

“Simply put, if a race is all capable warriors, it will be difficult for that race to be strong and its potential is low.”

“And we humans, who have not passed through genetic mutations, have a small number of fighters with class potential, and it is possible to eventually produce strong-level people.”

Han Lang understood the meaning of the kung fu, which is like a balanced, strong race is difficult to rank strong, because they are already very strong.

The weak race may appear to be strong, because the race is too weak and needs a strong person to strike a balance.

Looking at the proud little fox, Han Lang understood what he was thinking, he was the kind of guy from a weak human being who had a level of potential.

Listening to him disdainful tone, simply to participate in the trial is as simple as playing a game, because the potential is unlimited, he does not pay attention to the rules of the path of the gods.

For such a genius, Han Lang is incomparable, he was born without even the ability, the dark extinction is Han Lang's day after the coincidence.

Whether Han Lang can't say a little talent today, but more rely on Han Lang's faith and the hard practice that others can't see, Han Lang is not only tough enough for the enemy, but also more hard on his own studies and cultivation.

And gargoyle, he is the legend, playing with the player to play the master, no way, this is talent.

The trial was very boring, and in a blink of an eye, the emerald lake still could not see the end, and the black man who led the swim began to sleep in the mouth of the monster, with the tongue of the monster with his head.

“When will it end?”Han Lin frowned and asked.

"At least it's a week, even a month or two, after all, this is the trial, the gods of the way of the gods want us to remember the lesson, so spare no effort to torture us, we will not dare to follow the rules from now on."

“A month?” he shouted almost.

For Han, time is everything!

He practiced hard, almost did not sleep, and was running like a tall machine every day.

He did not have a month to spend in this lake, although his physical fitness is enough to support, but his heart is completely unacceptable.

A waste of time is murder!

“What are the conditions for the end?”Han asked the gargoyle.

“It’s very simple, whoever falls behind in the process of swimming will be killed by the executioner at the end of the team, which is like a natural elimination until the number is cut in half.”

Han Lang turned to look behind him, and after one day and night, there were actually few people killed, because everyone was a warrior, and it was not so easy to keep up with the team.

It is estimated that a long time, a large-scale phase-out may come, but at present, there is no sign of a large-scale elimination.

“The grandmother!”Han Lang suddenly scolded a dirty word from his mouth, stopped swimming, and turned away.

He also stopped and asked Han Long curiously, “What do you want?”

Han Lang pressed one hand on the scar of the moon and said, “Those executioners who trailed at the end of the team, what will happen to them if I kill them?”