The day passed quickly.

Dark night falls, swallowing up the last trace of light in the World Lord's world.

The hot night wind blew across the entire plain, bringing with it a whistling sound.

Around the plain, unknown insects roared loudly, just to vent the scorching heat of the night.

At this moment, the castle gate is brightly lit.

Adventurers wearing alloy battle suits and carrying various weapons on their backs supported each other and gathered around the bald man, breathing heavily.

At this moment, every adventurer showed undisguised embarrassment.

After twelve hours of fighting, they experienced unprecedented fierce battles one after another, and the force and mental power were exhausted.

Now, they have reached a point where they have run out of gas and energy.

Although all of these adventurers were physically and mentally exhausted, their faces all showed extremely excited expressions of hope.

Because next, it’s time to rank and redeem treasures.

"I wonder who among the more than 20,000 of us will be in the top 100?"

"Needless to say, they are definitely those cosmic-level bosses in Beilong City, they are so fierce!"

"But no matter how powerful they are, there are only fifty-four of them, and there are still more than forty places left."

"..."

Some adventurers who still had energy left sat slumped at the gate of the castle, whispering to each other.

Chen Fan was noncommittal about this.

Since the end of the war, he has leaned against a huge pillar, closed his eyes and meditated... In the past twelve hours, he has personally taken less than ten shots, and most of the kills were done with his own yin and yang. field.

Wherever he went, he cleared away those black-armored warriors like wind and clouds, and gained a huge amount of points.

"This trial is just the most basic trial. If you can't persist for even twelve hours, how can you persist in thousands of years of fighting on battlefields outside the territory?"

Many adventurers: "..."

"After this battle, there are no fewer than a handful of you star-level warriors who can successfully advance to the cosmic level. I hope you will persevere in the future."

"..."

The bald man's words were no longer as sharp as they were at first, but more caring.

You know, foreign battlefields are truly terrifying meat grinders.

There, even the cosmic-level and domain masters are used as cannon fodder.

Realm lords and immortal gods abound, and immortals often fall in battles.

Next, comes the most critical moment.

"First place, Beilong City Universe Level Chen Fan, with 160,252 points."

"Second place, Beilong City Universe Level Hong, with 75463 points."

"Third place is Beilong City universe level Ma Liang, with 73564 points."

"Fifty-fourth place, Beilong City Cosmic Grade Angers, with 35682 points."

"Fifty-fifth place, Beilong City Yugui, with 9397 points."

"Ninety-ninth place, peak stellar adventurer Nodas, with 6352 points."

"The 100th place, Stellar Level 8 Adventurer Judy, with 5964 points."

Without exception, the fifty-four-member cosmic-level team led by Chen Fan directly took over the top fifty-four.

"The first hundred adventurers will follow me into the castle. The others will go to the side castle to exchange for cosmic crystals and corresponding treasures based on their points."

Boom! ! !

As soon as he finished speaking, the castle door slowly opened, and then the bald man led the hundred adventurers into the magnificent castle of Lord Mingsa.

As for the others, they went to the side forts on both sides to exchange points and items.

Mingsa Castle, in the magnificent castle hall.

Chen Fan and his party stood silently in the middle of the hall.

"Lord Ming Luo, when can we get the reward?" The star-level powerhouse from Sanaxe Mountain asked.

"Little guys, please wait for a while, and I will reward you soon."

The bald man's voice echoed, deafening.

The next moment, a white light curtain erupted from the bald man, directly covering Chen Fan and others.

"You little guys are doing very well. Do you want anyone who wants to be my master, Lord Mingsa?"

When the voice came, Chen Fan and his entourage looked at each other in confusion, looking for fame.

At this time, the bald man with three heads and six arms also revealed his true form - it turned out to be a big bald man almost as tall as the God of Thunder! !

Then, the bald intelligent life's eyes swept over Chen Fan, Lei Shen, Hong, Ma Liang... and finally their eyes stopped on Wang Teng.

In fact, the successor that Ming Luo wanted most was Chen Fan.

Just because this boy's combat power against the black-armored puppet completely exceeded his expectations.

Just walking leisurely among the army of black-armored warriors caused them huge losses.

One person can stop a thousand troops!

Even so, Ming Luo still suspected that Chen Fan had not unleashed his full strength.

Just relying on the realm that was about to reach the ninth level, he defeated many black-armored warriors.

Chen Fan's strength is evident.

However, Ming Luo could already sense Chen Fan's determination from his eyes.

This guy doesn't know what's good and what's good, so let's find someone else!

Then, Ming Luo looked at Wang Teng.

"Young man, I see that your bones are extraordinary, do you have any idea of ​​accepting the inheritance from my master, Lord Mingsa?"

The moment the bald man's voice sounded, Wang Teng nodded heavily: "I agree!"

Ming Luo frowned slightly: "So refreshing!?"

What this intelligent life does not know is.

Chen Fan and his party had already fully agreed on all this when they met in the virtual universe.

No matter who obtains the inheritance and secret skills of the Lord of Mingsa, they must accept it happily!

"Okay, okay, then I'll choose you!"

"Let me send the others away first, and then we can have a good chat."

Ming Luo smiled and then waved his hand to remove the light curtain.

"You one hundred adventurers are all elite geniuses who were selected one by one. Now I won't treat you unfairly. These are the items that will be rewarded based on your points. You can check them out after you leave the world of the World Lord!"

After saying that, the bald man thought, and streams of light shot out from the depths of the hall, finally floating in front of everyone.

"Wow!"

A warrior exclaimed, stretched out his hand and took the object into his arms: "I'm busy practicing, so say goodbye!"

The adventurer who got the treasure did not hesitate at all and chose to leave directly.

As adventurers leave one after another.

Soon, Chen Fan and more than fifty space-level adventurers from Earth were the only ones left in the hall.

Even Yu Guidu, the first commander of Beilong City, had already left.

"Little guys, I am giving you these treasure gifts today because I actually want to ask for something!"

"Master Ming Luo, please speak!" Wang Teng said respectfully.

"Waiting for you to succeed in your cultivation, all you have to do is avenge my master Mingsa!"

Then, the bald man told the story of the past, making Chen Fan and his party look solemn.

It turns out that all of this is the grudge made by the Lord of Mingsa on the battlefield outside the territory.

But what they didn't expect was that the Immortal Powerhouses were so shameless, even coming to the hometown of Lord Mingsa across such a long distance.

Chen Fan felt a little unfair in his heart.

"Senior, please rest assured, as long as you teach us Wang Teng well to become a strong man, revenge will be just around the corner!!"

After a while, Chen Fan collected his emotions.

He looked at the bald Ming Luo, with an undeniable solemn look on his face.

"You kid!!" The bald man looked at Chen Fan and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"senior?"

"Don't call me senior, just call me 'Master Ming'!" Bald Head reminded.

"Master Ming, may I ask if our ranking rewards are still there? After all, our group went through many bloody battles and finally broke through the siege. There is no credit but hard work." Wang Teng asked, with a bitter look on his face. appearance.

"You little guy, stop being so pretentious."

The bald man looked at Wang Teng with a smile, "I think you are very pleasing to me, and I don't want to waste any more time."

"look!"

After speaking, Master Ming waved his hand, and energy suddenly gathered in front of him, forming a huge screen.

On the screen, the number of remaining treasures was clearly listed.

"It turns out that what was given to the other forty or so adventurers was only for the fifth-level weapons that came out, and most of them are still retained."

Wang Teng quickly finished browsing these items, looked at Ming Luo, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Ming!!"

"You're welcome. These are all reserved for you, but most of them are for you. They are only allowed to take a few of them away."

At this time, the bald man suddenly exuded a stingy aura.

Chen Fan and the others were dumbfounded.

"You want more, then there's none!"

As he spoke, the bald man glanced at everyone.

Finally, Ming Luo and Chen Fan looked at each other.

Both of them smiled knowingly that they knew each other well.

This time the world lord world's trainee mercenary assessment finally brought them a lot of gains from the earth.

Even if it is described as full of pots and pans, it is not an exaggeration at all! !

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