‘Squeak’, the gate of the iron cage was lazily opened by the soldiers guarding outside the door.

The silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf's smelly mouth has been aimed at the neck No. 12. The sharp teeth only touched the skin of the neck, and dazzling blood has oozed out.

At this time, in just a few seconds, the silver-tailed Iron-toothed Wolf bite and there was no possibility of survival on No. 12.

"Is it going to die in the first game?" Tang Ling also sweated heavily on her back, and she could not be completely indifferent to life after all.

A purple light seemed to flash in the cage.

The next moment, what people heard was not the last thunderous cry of the No. 12, but the whine of the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf.

When Tang Ling could see clearly, the picture in his eyes was already a purple moon warrior standing in the cage.

He held the dead silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf in one hand, and then threw the wolf corpse out as if he had thrown away a piece of garbage.

Just throwing it casually, the wolf corpse turned into a pool of mud-like blood when it landed on the ground, splashing on the ground.

"What kind of speed and strength is this?" Tang Ling's breathing was almost stopped. He had always heard the legend of how powerful the Ziyue Warrior was. Today, the first time he saw the Ziyue Warrior taking action, it still shocked him so much.

He could not forget the cold sword light that night, and he had thought of trampling these emotionally-free killing machines under his feet one day.

But this absolute gap made his heart so desperate when he saw it with his own eyes.

Because he could see clearly than others that the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf died of a skull that was broken...

In just a few seconds, I rushed into the iron cage without sacrificing my strength, but the hardest part of the wolf's body was the head...

Copperheads and iron bones are not a hunter slang.

"It's because this kid is lucky. He ran to the range of the Ziyue Warrior's instant step." At this time, the instructor seemed to be a little unsatisfied and said with dissatisfaction.

Tang Ling took a deep breath and only remembered the word "instant step". Does it mean that the pace of bursting out in an instant?

So, can the Ziyue Warrior have such speed with this?

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Tang Ling had to say that he was becoming increasingly eager to enter the First Preparatory Camp and become a Ziyue Warrior.

Just took action lightly, the Ziyue soldier withdrew from the iron cage and continued to stand 10 meters outside the iron cage, standing with his hands behind his back.

In the cage, someone had already gone in to clean up the broken flesh and blood left by the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf.

On the 12th, several people were lifted out of the iron cage. Although the Ziyue warrior took action in time, the wolf teeth also bit his neck. It can be seen from his ups and downs that he was not dead.

However, it is not guaranteed to be able to be treated in time.

In this era, the most luxurious act is treatment.

That's not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

"I hope he is from the inner city." Tang Ling could only think so. After all, the other party was just a hopeful boy, and it was innocent to pay his life for an assessment.

But at this time, the instructor held a small piece of cigarette left, which added a bit of heaviness to the cruelty.

"Do you think this assessment is okay? Anyone who has a Ziyue warrior will take action?"

"Don't be stupid. This time the Ziyue Warrior took action to let you see their strength."

"It is also to tell you that as long as you enter the First Preparatory Camp, you will have great hope to become such a powerful person."

"The next time, whether the Ziyue Warrior will take action depends on their mood."

After saying this, the instructor took the last cigarette with cherishment and threw it on the ground reluctantly.

Then he read out the next number - No. 7 indifferently.

A brand new enclosed iron cage was carried into the field, and a hungry and irritable cloud leopard was released.

It is more powerful than the Silver-tailed Iron-toothed Wolf, and there is no doubt that it is.

"That's a bit interesting." The instructor looked quite satisfied.

"I want to quit." No. 7 walked out of the team without hesitation.

Although the battle just now ended quickly, the heavy shadows could not be removed.

"If you don't enter the iron cage, you don't have the qualification to withdraw. Do you want me to force you to tie you in?" The instructor refused easily.

There will only be an opportunity to give up before, and at this time, it is impossible to give up.

No. 7 was silent and walked towards the iron cage as if he had accepted his fate.

But as soon as he stepped into the iron cage, he shouted "I'll give up"!

"Haha." The instructor narrowed his eyes and sneered, while the soldiers outside the door locked the door without any expression.

Then, I waited for a few seconds before I slowly took out the key and opened the door.

Various sighs and screams sounded in the crowd, mixed with the woman's uncontrollable crying.

Yunying Leopard is not a wolf. It is extremely violent and its hunger makes it lose all its patience. When No. 7 entered the cage and just shouted "I give up", it had already rushed towards No. 7.

No. 7, who was unprepared, was pounced under Yun Yingbao. The moment the warrior outside the door took out the key, a large piece of flesh and blood had been held in Yun Yingbao's mouth and swallowed it with satisfaction.

When the door opened, several soldiers drove away Yunyingbao, and the Ziyue warrior did not take any action.

And what about No. 7?

Accompanied by the terrified voices of people, all that remains is a broken body.

Death is just the main dish, the bitten thigh and cracked belly are like a bloody side dish next to the main dish.

No one of the boys waiting could make a sound, and even the strength to swallow saliva was lost.

Only Yu and Auston seemed relatively relaxed.

"Yoyo. The movements are slower." The instructor shook his head regretfully.

Then his eyes suddenly became sharp and he almost roared: "Only those of you who have noble identities can I guarantee the timely rescue."

"If there isn't, don't think about playing tricks."

"Do you know who I hate the most? You can't judge the situation, but you greedily long for opportunities and want to try it out. But you still think that you can escape with your self-righteous cleverness."

"If such a person is put on the battlefield, he will be a bomb! It would be better to die early..."

"I promise that I will not let anyone out of my invigilator."

After saying that, the instructor seemed to be very aggrieved, and sat down angrily, as if he was calming down.

Tang Ling was silent, and this seemed to make some sense.

But is this true? This No. 7 is not a soldier, and the iron cage is not a battlefield. Could it be that the times are cruel and can people deprive people of their choice?

Of course, if you make a choice, it is inevitable to bear the consequences.

The death of No. 7 did not cause any more troubles. Even though people saw a cruel scene, they might also think of themselves.

At least no one stood up to object to this bloody exam.

The parents of the candidates must be among them, but they are still silent.

"No. 28." The instructor read out the number of the next candidate.
Chapter completed!