Chapter 182: Secret Agent Hu Mingxuan In the other direction of the illusion, everyone was taking action. Bai Lang put his hands in his pockets and leaped back and forth in the dark and abyss-style woods, but he was not impatient and just observed the terrain calmly. "Just inspect it if you want, but do it secretly. It's boring." He totally understands what to do at this hour, but he has no interest in being with others. Luan Xingyue, wearing round-frame glasses, led seven or eight people to explore. “Everyone should focus on the vegetation here. Some of the things growing in the Nether Abyss are extremely poisonous, some are very aggressive, and some can save lives at critical moments. There must be other people who understand what we need to do now. If we want to get ahead, we have to differentiate. We don’t need to be good at everything, but we can specialize in one direction.” With an innate divine body leading the way, the others naturally had no other intentions and followed suit. In contrast, Xu Fan, who was holding a big sword and had the God-Slaying Body, did not take the leadership position. He just followed the team of more than a dozen people closely behind.

To be precise, he didn't even observe carefully, and his eyes even looked a little tired, as if he was completely uninterested. Someone next to him grabbed his arm and shook him. "Brother Fan, I beg you, it's already this late and you're still distracted. The terrain here is very suitable for an ambush. Whether it's attacking or defending, you'd better remember this." Xu Fan yawned. "It doesn't matter. If you dare to ambush me, I'll kill you. Hmm? Or do you want to ambush me?" ! The man quickly shook his head. He wanted to flatter this innate divine body and get closer to him, not to ask the other party to chop him down right now. An hour is a short time and the illusion is about to end. Isser was considerate enough to give a ten-second countdown before the end. Her gentle voice rang in everyone's ears, and after counting to ten, the heaven and earth shattered again. "call--" Chen Mo took a deep breath and opened his eyes. Like everyone else, he was still standing there. The flow of time in the illusion is six times faster than in reality. Only about ten minutes passed outside. As a practitioner, he didn't even feel any pain in his waist or legs. "It's like a dream." Huang Cui whispered, "This is my first time experiencing illusion." Chen Mo smiled and said, "It's better not to try it. If the enemy lets you fall into an illusion without knowing it, it will be quite troublesome." Xue Qifeng pursed his lips and nodded: "Indeed, illusions are too insidious. Extraordinary people should fight head-on with real swords and guns." There was a buzz of discussion in the square, and then the square returned to silence as the instructors from various martial arts schools came up and took the people away. The main purpose of the opening ceremony is to allow all candidates to understand the rules, adapt to activities in the illusion, and confirm in advance whether anyone has an allergic reaction to illusions. After the training was over, each martial arts academy took its students back, and the instructors could also conduct a final night of emergency training based on the system they had suddenly learned about.

But there’s actually nothing much to say, after all, similar competition systems have appeared before. Just because we need to ensure the safety of the students, we need to send people with higher levels to follow, which leads to a limit on the number of people in a single game and some other inconveniences. This time, because Isher, who specializes in illusion, successfully broke through the holy realm, he has the ability to create a real illusion that covers everyone, giving everyone the opportunity to fight with all their strength. In the evening, Kang Long gathered everyone on the lawn to explain the precautions, and then reminded: "Tomorrow is the time to give it your all. Everyone should go to bed early today and get a good night's sleep. Don't practice martial arts and don't let your body get tired." Then an inopportune voice sounded. "Instructor Kang, aren't we in an illusion tomorrow? Physical fatigue shouldn't have any impact on it." Hu Mingxuan stared with his bright eyes. Kang Long stared at him for a while and said angrily, "You are the only one who talks too much! If you have nothing to do, go practice martial arts. You are not taking the exam tomorrow." Hu Mingxuan was driven away in dismay, as he had only come to join in the fun. Chen Mo covered his mouth and laughed secretly. He wanted to say the same thing just now, but he thought someone would be the first to speak out, so he didn't say anything. "Anyway, I don't want to say anything sensational." Kang Long stood in front and said loudly, "But everyone, after tomorrow you will become disciples of the Martial Academy. We will definitely meet in the Underworld in the future." "come on!" Xue Qifeng shouted, and everyone echoed, bringing the final conversation to an end. Jianmen Martial Arts Academy is very large, as it was originally established to serve as a venue for martial arts students to take final exams, but it accidentally became a top-notch martial arts academy. That night, in the area where many martial arts school candidates gathered, few people could fall asleep early. Even the senior experts who came to scout for newcomers were a little excited, which was generally due to the high quality of this year's newcomers. However, no matter how high the quality of the others is, most people's focus is still on the three divine bodies. People like Bai Lang, Xu Fan and Luan Xingyue are basically resting up tonight, waiting for the competition to start tomorrow. However, Chen Mo did not have the demeanor of a master at all. He was wandering around the area where the examinees gathered, seemingly relaxing, but in fact he was eavesdropping on other people's conversations, trying to get some information that would be helpful for tomorrow's competition. But he didn't want others to find out that he was stealing information, so he had to send his cousin. People are generally not wary of someone who looks like a 2b, so his process of gathering intelligence went smoothly. "Cousin, that's what those people on the side of the road said." He stood on the left and imitated in a muffled voice: "Want to compete for ranking?" Then he jumped to the right and raised his voice: "Fight for it. Even if it's impossible to be in the top 11, we must fight for the top 100." Then he went back to the left: "Of course, according to convention, the treatment of the top 100 will be increased in stages." Will the top 100 get better treatment?

Chen Mo didn’t know this before, but his goal was originally further ahead. "Probe again and report again." "Yes!" Hu Mingxuan was sent out with a strong sense of mission, and brought back intelligence one after another: "Qin Ye, who has the spirit body of Zhen Qi, got into a fight with someone called something. They said that both of them should be in the top 30." "Cousin, there's a girl named Gan Qianqian who seems very strong. They say she has a dual spirit. Ah? She's one of those eight people? Okay." "Cousin, the man who fought with Qin Ye is called Zhang Lu. The fight is over. Although I have never heard of this man, the two of them actually tied. Cousin, you have to be careful, there must be other hidden masters." "Cousin, it's bad! They said that two top martial arts academies have already contacted the Three Divine Bodies, which means they can offer very good conditions. What if they snatch your resources?" "Cousin, the third spirit body Song Wuyang has said that he will guard the scoring point at a place called Luanshitan in the illusion. If anyone dares to go there, he will kill them without mercy. This person should be the strongest among the eight." "Cousin! This is bad. It seems that those martial arts schools don't follow the rules and sent people to secretly negotiate terms with those eleven in advance." "cousin!" "Cousin, you guys? Who is he?" When Hu Mingxuan came back for the last time, he saw a bearded man next to Chen Mo. He looked very old and like a homeless person. (End of this chapter)