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Chapter 17 The Purpose of the Trial(1/2)

The first big man asked the question.

The second question was the man who wrapped a weapon in black cloth.

And the man who did not move his eyes under Qin Ran's gaze, but disappeared in a state of silence.

The three of them rushed to Nisir almost as soon as Nisir's words fell.

The man who remained silent was the fastest, and he easily snatched the scroll from Nisil's hand with just raising his hand.

But the next moment, the man who remained silent suddenly let go.

A sharp sword energy slashed through the side of the scroll.

Whoosh!

Thorn!

The strong wind wrapped in the sword energy made the reel roll upwards, and the sword energy itself slashed straight on the wall behind Nisil.

A sword mark that was enough to cover the entire palm appeared on the wall.

But no one looked here.

The eyes of the vast majority of the trialists present were completely attracted by the scroll.

No matter how slow the reaction is, the person who knows it at this time also understands: Isn’t there a scroll in front of him?

People were moving one after another.

More than a dozen palms stretched towards the scroll at the same time.

But there is a wide and thick palm that takes the lead.

Not only did the palm take the lead, but the strong figure also burst out with a strong force, causing more than a dozen trialists who were fighting for it to fly straight out.

The strong man who got the scroll was about to grin.

But before such a smile appeared in the real sense, he felt that his hands were gone.

When the strong man turned his head and looked, he realized that the scroll that was supposed to be in his hand had appeared again in the hands of the silent man.

And a sharp sword energy came with it again like a shadow.

The weapons wrapped in black cloth were completely revealed at this time.

A long sword with four fingers wide.

The sword spine is as bright as water, but there is no handguard in front of the hilt. A round weight of the metal texture shows that the sword requires special skills to chop.

The man holding this long sword slashed out three sword energy in a row.

The first sword energy slashed the man who remained silent.

Second, the third sword energy blocked the opponent's retreat.

then

laugh!

A sword energy flew past the silent man.

But no blood appeared.

All there is is a figure shattering like a soap bubble.

"phantom?!"

Many trialists exclaimed, then turned their heads and looked around.

They want to confirm the other person's tracks.

You know, this is the first guy to get the scroll.

Although they showed outstanding strength, this does not mean that they did not have a chance.

More people and more power.

Soon, many trialists proved this truth again.

“There’s there!”

A trialist saw the other party who had already stepped on the upward ladder.

Suddenly, everyone was about to catch up.

And at this time, Nisir spoke

"By the way, I forgot to remind everyone..."

"The reel in my hand is just a sample, not among the three reels!"

Nisir's voice was not high.

But the people chasing immediately stunned the crowd, and the people looked at each other with a look of at a loss.

"You don't think that the trial of the church is just a trick like this in words, right?"

Nissier glanced at the people present with a smile.

Especially when Nisil saw these trialists' awkward expressions that seemed to have eaten a fly, it was so satisfying.

When setting up this trial, Nisir was wondering how many people would be fooled.

The results we get now are really good.

Even if he hoped that Qin Ran, who had been fooled, was indifferent, Nisir had no regrets.

After all, that was Nikailei's assistant and disciple, and it was also worthy of having such a keen eye.

After scanning again and admiring the embarrassing expressions of many trialists in front of him, Nisir said again: "I would like to give you a suggestion that the night on the Island of Ending is very cold, so it is best to find some places to keep warm! And this hall, including the wooden house above, will become a forbidden area for the trialists in ten minutes!"

"Simply put, after ten minutes, you can only return here when it is dark on the third day. When you return here at any other time, you will be considered a disqualified even if you hold the scroll in your hand!"

As Nisil said, he threw an admiring look at Qin Ran and walked upwards.

After seeing Nisil's admiring eyes, Shiqi, who had been staying in the corner with Qin Ran, couldn't help it.

"You've guessed it long ago?"

When Nisir said the previous words, Schi subconsciously signaled to Qin Ran to grab the scroll, but Qin Ran shook his head and rejected it.

Out of trust in his friends, Shiqi immediately stopped acting, stayed quietly in the corner, and watched a scene.

Now it seems that Qin Ran is really wise.

"It's amazing!"

As he said that, Shi Qi raised his thumbs up to Qin Ran.

"No!"

"I'm just going to wait until the end of the fisherman's profit!"

Qin Ran shook his head sincerely and expressed his thoughts.

Immediately, Nisir's back in the distance was staggering.

asshole!

This guy did it on purpose!

It's just as annoying as that bastard in Titch!

Nisil turned his head and thought subconsciously when he saw Qin with a smile on his face.

Then, the examiner disappeared in a panic.

Seeing this scene, Shi Qi's thumbs became a little stiff.

He asked again for certainty.

"You really think so?"

"Um!"

Qin Ran nodded and did not deny it.

Because, this is the fact.

Although he was a little confused about whether this "trick" would occur in the trial of the Holy Church, the heart that finally snatched the scroll was unchanged.

Looking at Qin Ran who nodded, Shi Qi smiled bitterly.

The trialists around him had strange faces.

Watching monkey shows is great.

But when I am a monkey...

Only I know the feeling.

However, they all remembered the ten-minute deadline and began to walk up one after another.

From beginning to end, no one came to talk to Qin Ran and Shi Qi for a moment.
To be continued...
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