Golden Summoner

The two people from the Judgment Army took Xia Pingan and other 12 people who had passed the previous four levels to another place.

This place is in a bamboo forest in the military camp. The environment is quite quiet. A seven-story pagoda with white exterior walls and light blue glazed tiles stands in front of everyone.

The glazed tower is beautiful, delicate and solemn.

The two men from the Judgment Army took Xia Pingan and others directly to the beautiful tower.

In the middle of the hall on the first floor of the pagoda, there is a huge black crystal ball with a diameter of more than two meters. Light mist is billowing in the black crystal ball, and colorful brilliance is constantly rising and dying in the crystal ball. Seems quite mysterious.

An old man wearing a white robe and a strange white hat was standing next to the huge black crystal ball, meditating with his eyes closed. It wasn't until Xia Pingan and the others entered the tower that the old man opened his eyes. He stood up and glanced at Xia Pingan and the others with his unwavering eyes.

"Are these twelve people the only ones today?" the old man said.

"Yes, please take a look again!" The two members of the Judgment Army who brought Xia Pingan and the others here were very polite to the old man and used honorifics when speaking.

"Well, come on then!" The old man walked lazily to the black crystal ball, put a hand on the black crystal ball, and glanced here.

"You all go over there and each of you just put a hand on the crystal ball!"

Hearing this, Xia Pingan and the others walked over, each stretched out a hand and touched the crystal ball.

This is the last hurdle. Xia Ping'an heard from Mr. Jing that the last hurdle to join the Judgment Army is to shed blood and question one's heart.

The strange crystal ball in front of me is a magical thing called a soul crystal. The old man in white is the chosen priest in the Dark War Cult. In the Dark War Cult, the chosen priest can use soul and darkness. The people the God of War communicates with are the most devout believers of the Dark God of War. They are also called soul ferrymen.

Xia Pingan just put his hand on the huge crystal ball, and the huge crystal ball suddenly produced a strange suction force. Xia Pingan's hand was as if it was sucked by a suction cup, unable to move. The light mist inside the huge black crystal ball rolled and turned into twelve sharp spikes, extending from the inside of the crystal ball to the outside.

Xia Pingan only felt a slight tingling in the palm of his hand, and was pierced by the sharp thorns in the huge crystal ball. A drop of blood was sucked in by the huge crystal ball.

Not only Xia Pingan, but also other people's palms were pricked at the same time.

"Our God walks in the darkness, and there is light in the darkness. Our God raises the sword in his hand, and peace and tranquility come to the world!" The God-chosen priest in white robes said in a low voice like a dream. While muttering, a dark red mist surged out of the black crystal ball, covering Xia Pingan and others.

Xia Pingan tried his best to keep himself awake, but as soon as the black mist enveloped him, he felt like it was beginning to merge with the world beads. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he felt more and more like he wanted to fall asleep.

In his daze, Xia Pingan heard the voice of inquiry that seemed to come from the horizon.

The voice appeared directly in Xia Pingan's mind.

"What's your name?"

"Where are you from?"

"What god do you believe in?"

"Were you ordered to join the Judgment Army by someone else?"

"Do you want to be detrimental to the Great Shang Kingdom and the Dark God of War?"

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Xia Pingan didn't know what happened next. In a daze, he fell asleep, relaxed physically and mentally, and wandered in the sweet sleep.

I don't know how long it took before Xia Pingan woke up.

When Xia Pingan woke up, he saw that the dark red mist that had enveloped everyone had dissipated.

Everyone's hands were still pressed on the huge crystal ball.

Among the 12 people, a dark red thorn throne appeared on their heads. The other 8 people, including himself, had nothing on their heads. Qu Youqian also lost the election.

The female summoner who summoned the big snake before also had such a light and shadow on her head. The others with this kind of light and shadow were the other three male summoners.

The faces of the four selected people all had a look of excitement and excitement, while the faces of the others were a bit bitter and helpless.

Four people were selected out of almost four hundred people, really one out of a hundred.

Xia Ping'an had vaguely guessed the result in his heart. He was a little confused and a little disappointed. The contrast was too big. He came with full confidence. He performed well in the first four levels, but he didn't expect to be brushed off in the last level. .

This feeling is like before the college entrance examination, I was full of confidence and wanted to take the Yuanmingyuan Vocational and Technical College, but when the scores came down, I found that I failed.

Damn it, how did you choose the person for this last level of Blood Questioning, and why did you get brushed off?

Xia Ping'an was extremely depressed!

"There are only four people selected into the Judgment Army this time. The one with the light and shadow of the Throne of Thorns on his head will stay. The others can follow me!" The arrogant young man in his twenties said to Xia Pingan and others.

Xia Pingan and others had no choice but to leave with the young man.

However, just when Xia Pingan walked to the exit of the pagoda, a voice suddenly sounded in Xia Pingan's mind.

"Young man, congratulations. You have been selected to join the Shadow Guard in the Judgment Army. The Shadow Guard is the most secretive existence in the Judgment Army. The identities of those who join are kept secret. Only the top elite summoners in the Judgment Army are eligible to join. Today Among the 12 people, you are the only one selected as the Shadow Guard of the Judgment Army. Don’t leave Shangjing City these days. Find time to go to the Fearless Zhai in Bailing Lane. Someone will tell you what to do..."

This voice was that of the God-chosen priest. Xia Ping'an was shocked. He did not look back. He just glanced behind him with his remote viewing ability and saw the old man looking at his back with deep eyes.

When Xia Pingan looked over with his remote viewing ability, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the God-chosen priest's mouth. He seemed to feel Xia Pingan's "attention". The God-chosen priest nodded slightly, as if he was not rude to Xia Pingan. The "applause" that comes back.

The faces of the other seven people who left with Xia Pingan were still as usual, a little disappointed and helpless.

A few minutes later, Xia Pingan and other eight people were sent out from the side door of the Judgment Army camp.

It has been noon since morning.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I couldn't pass the last level. It's so difficult to recruit people for the Adjudication Army..." After walking out of the camp, Qu Youqian shook his head and sighed, and looked at Xia Pingan, "I wonder if Brother Xia has any What's your plan?"