Next, the two people in the ninja group were two people wearing ninja uniforms. They couldn't see whether they were men or women, but they knew that they were people from the Ninja Hall. One of the two people passed, while the other failed. In this way, the people who passed the ninja group and Chiba Wuqian passed the total.

Next are the sacred masters. The sacred masters have only one quota. They do not have the ability to ask for quota like League of Legends and the Black Man, nor do they have the ability to get quota in League of Legends and the Black Man, so they discussed for a long time a young man was represented by a young man... The man was named Panard, and he was the disciple of the old monk. He had the strength of the 16th and 17th grade of objective lens, but he has not been taken seriously. The reason why the old monk sent him out was not because he was so strong, but because Panard's grandmother was a Chinese...

Panard walked to the front of the stone ball with trepidation. Only three people passed by the confidence-filled ninja team in front of him, which made him, who was originally very confident, feel a little unsure. After all, they are all foreigners to the Chinese... At this time, they all understood that this ruin was probably a cave left by a powerful man in Chinese history, so they didn't have much hope for this, and even felt that the battle more than 20 years ago was a bit ridiculous...

Panard gently placed his hand on the stone ball. After a while, the white-lighted stone ball slowly burst out with a light golden light.

"The medium-grade bloodline of the objective lens, medium-length, pass!"

The cold voice sounded again, and Panard breathed a sigh of relief. If he got anything in the ruins this time, his status in the organization would probably have been greatly improved. As for whether there would be dangers in the ruins, Panard no longer cared about it. Any parallel space would be dangerous. If he was afraid of danger, he would not practice...

"Lancelot, do you come first or we come first?" Long Lin saw that they had all tested, and his heart was relieved. They just entered four people, and he had absolute confidence in the second generation of the ninth group...

Lancelot's face looked a little bad, but fortunately, he asked about his Knights just now that there were a few people in his ancestors who had Chinese people. After all, modern Chinese people have spread all over the world, and many foreigners have some Chinese bloodlines...

"You guys start first!" Lancelot said helplessly. In his opinion, their gains may not be as high as similar. But they have come here, so they can't go back directly. Moreover, it seems that there are important secrets hidden in this ruin...

Long Lin nodded and looked at Linton and others. Linton and Li Nan and others looked at each other and nodded one after another. They had been preparing for this trip to Long San for twenty years. Although they could not get in, they had high hopes for their children!

"I'll do it first!" 6 Ran said first. Since childhood, 6 Ran has been a big brother of several people. In addition, 6 Ran's father, Gun King, is the boss of the ninth group, so he is very convinced by 6 Ran. Moreover, 6 Ran has completely walked from the army to the dragon group step by step, and has become famous in the army. Later, after entering the dragon group, he performed even more outstandingly. Anyone who knows that he is the son of the gun king will sincerely say that the tiger father has no dog son, and unlike Lin Xuan, who has been unknown from the beginning, he entered the dragon group all at once. Many people think that he has walked through the back door...

6 Ran gently touched the big gun behind him, walked to the stone ball with a smile on his face, and gently covered his hand on the stone ball. The white soft light on the stone ball flashed rapidly, and a strong golden light burst out, which was very eye-catching...

"The best bloodline in the heaven realm, the best bloodline! Pass!" The voice seemed a little excited. You should know that this kind of talent was not common even at that time...

Wow, at this time, both the military headquarters of the Dragon Group, the League of Legends, and the Knights of the Round Table were in a state of uproar. Everyone was not sure what the top grade in the Heaven Realm meant, but some of them could be deduced from the previous ones. At this time, everyone's eyes at 6 Ran had some other meanings... However, whether it was the first generation of the ninth group or the second generation of Linton's side, they seemed very calm... They had full confidence in 6 Ran...

After harvesting a golden light, he quickly walked back and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have not been humiliated!"

"Ahem, Boss 6 Ran, all the Japanese have passed. If you can't get through, you should go back and kneel on the washboard!" Zhang Ming said with a smile.

"That's it!" Zhou Jiaxin cheered up from the side.

"Okay, OK, who will come next?" 6 Ran raised his right hand and said.

"I'll do it!" Lin Xuan said. Lin Xuan had wanted to go up long ago. Although he was sure he could pass it, he would have to pass it really...

"Tsk tsk, Lin Xuan, you'd better go to the end and let me come first!" Zhang Ming suddenly said at this time.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment and nodded helplessly. Lin Xuan obviously saw Zhang Ming blinking at him as he said...

Zhang Ming took two steps quickly and directly covered his hand on the stone ball. It was similar to 6 Ran. After a few white light flashed, a blazing golden light appeared.

"The best bloodline in the heaven realm, the best bloodline, pass!" The breathing of that voice was a little rapid. When contacting the two top geniuses, it really means that God blesses China.

Zhang Ming looked at the sword mark in his hand and smashed his mouth, muttered in a low voice, not knowing what he was mumbling, and then ran back quickly...

"Jiaxin, it's your time, go quickly!" As soon as he ran back, Zhang Ming shouted to Zhou Jiaxin.

"Oh!" Zhou Jiaxin nodded, without any objection to Zhang Ming's words, but Yang Chen's little friend pouted. After Zhang Ming ran back, he used two-finger jiu-jitsu on Zhang Ming, pointing directly at the soft flesh on his waist, pinching Zhang Ming to death. Zhao Jingyin smiled softly on the side, without saying a word.

Zhou Jiaxin had a few brushes on his waist and a huge scroll behind his back, which was a bit similar to the ancient Chinese scroll, but the scroll was a bit thicker and too long. However, the second generation of the ninth group were used to carrying their weapons on their bodies. There were only Zhang Ming, a non-combat type, and Lin Xuan, a weapon type that had not been confirmed, which was not worn. If Li Xin came, her Tianwen dagger must be not on her waist.

Zhou Jiaxin also walked to the front of the stone ball under the eyes of everyone, and gently covered the stone ball with his hand. The white soft light flashed rapidly, and the golden light burst out again.

"The best bloodline in the heavenly realm, the best bloodline!" I don't know what to say. What's wrong with this world? Why did all these geniuses emerge? However, he was very happy that China was able to produce many talents.

Zhou Jiaxin gently touched the palm of his right hand, smashed his mouth, and then dragged the large scroll behind him and walked back, scratching his head gently, feeling a little regretful. After all, the bloodline of 6 Ran was the best...
Chapter completed!