Chapter 1246 Xiaoyao Sanren
The leaders of many forces rolled their eyes. This old bald donkey, who crosses this and that every day, is really invincible. He is faster than anyone else, and he does not yearn for the bliss of the west. .
Xiaoyao Sanren shook his head slightly, "No, no matter who he is, he is the representative of Jiuchu or Maoshan in Wucheng."
"Since he is here, he can naturally be regarded as Wucheng. As a force, he is naturally qualified to participate in this conference, and I also agree with his participation."
Everyone was a little surprised to see Xiaoyao Sanren's resolute attitude. Why does Xiaoyao Sanren, who has always been alone, respect Liu Jun so much?
"Jie Jie, it would not be good if Liu Jun was killed in this monks' conference and Maoshan and Jiu Chu came to cause trouble." A snake envoy from the Black Snake Sect wearing a yellow python robe smiled strangely. Twice.
"The path of cultivation is full of dangers. If this boy really dies here, I will have someone from Maoshan come to explain it myself," Xiaoyao Sanren said with a smile.
"If Liu Jun is killed, please remember what you said today, Senior Xiaoyao," Chongyangzi said with a gloomy face.
"Naturally" Xiaoyao Sanren paused, "Then please sit down first, I will announce the content of this monks conference"
All the powerful people took their seats one after another, except for the first row Several of them looked ugly, and the people in power from the second row behind were all discussing in low voices.
For them, it doesn't make much difference whether they participate or not in this monks' conference. As for Liu Jun's participation or not, it doesn't matter to them.
In this trip to the dungeon, there is no specified number of people, nor are there any restrictions on age, ethics, seniority, strength, etc.
In other words, all forces can send only one person, or all the forces can go out.
So these lower-ranked forces are basically just the prince's companions, and they may risk losing their lives if they don't do it well.
Of course, there are also many small forces who are more like thieves and directly spend money to hire ordinary people to participate.
If the hired person is lucky enough to get a valuable treasure, they will take it directly. If they are killed, they will not feel bad.
Xiaoyao Sanren stood on the stage, facing the square, without any amplification equipment, but his voice echoed throughout the square. "Everyone, this competition of the monks conference has officially begun. There are no rules except that you can't fly. From here on There is a distance of more than 200 kilometers to the dungeon. If you get there as early as possible, you will pass the preliminary round."
"By the way, I forgot to mention that I can only send the first 500 people into the dungeon."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Five hundred people sounded like a lot, but there were 70,000 to 80,000 people attending this monks conference, and more than half of them would go to the underground city.
After calculating this, only one person out of a hundred people can get in. You can imagine how fierce the competition for this spot will be.
All the practitioners in the square dispersed the moment Xiaoyao Sanren finished speaking, and all kinds of transportation vehicles came into battle. Except for helicopters and the like, even armored vehicles appeared.
After all, mutated creatures are rampant now. It is not an easy task to travel more than 200 kilometers. If you drive a simple means of transportation, you will probably be beaten to pieces before you even arrive.
Liu Jun also found a means of transportation, but instead of driving his own car, he wanted to ride with a car.
The car he was targeting was called the Doomsday Armored Vehicle. It was said to be an armored vehicle, but it was actually just a few trucks with steel plates welded around them.
"Tyrannosaurus Gate, there are still two people left, we are leaving soon," a thin man shouted standing behind a doomsday armored vehicle.
"I'll come, I'll come" Liu Jun ran over with a smile on his face.
The thin man looked Liu Jun up and down, and frowned. "You know the rules, right?"
"I understand. I'll give you half of the good stuff I picked up." Liu Jun said, picking up something from his pocket. He took out a dozen red tickets and stuffed them into the other party
"Okay, let's go up." The thin man stuffed the red tickets into his pocket, with a satisfied smile on his face, and patted the armored vehicle behind him and said.
Liu Jun climbed onto the armored vehicle with agility. This modified armored vehicle was really crude. There was not even a ladder, and there was only a big iron door at the back.
When Liu Jun climbed into the car, he found that the car was full of people and there were only two empty seats. He couldn't help but shake his head. If this special cat encounters mutant creatures, it will not be a proper sardine can.
"Baolongmen, there is one less, the train will leave soon" the thin man shouted like a train conductor.
"I'll do it" came a childish voice, and a teenage boy ran up to the thin man.
"Go, go, kids, don't come here to cause trouble." The thin man immediately waved his hand impatiently.
"I'm not causing trouble, I want to go to the dungeon too!" the boy said firmly.
"Are you looking for death? Practitioners may not survive. What are you doing? Get out of here!" the thin man scolded. "Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you. Let me get in the car. No matter whether you can enter the dungeon or not, the money is yours." The boy took out a handful of red bills and stuffed them into the thin man.
The thin man was stunned for a moment, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, "Okay, this is of your own free will, I didn't force you to go, don't blame me if you die"
"I don't blame you," the boy said quickly when he heard the thin man's tone relaxed.
"Go up," the thin man curled his lips and said. In his eyes, the boy was already a dead man.
Not to mention this boy, two or three people in this car are lucky to survive.
Soon, the big iron gate closed and the armored vehicle started with a roar.
After the iron door is closed, there are only dim lights in the carriage, and the only sounds in the ears are the roar of the engine and the sound of the collision of iron plates.
No one spoke, they were all silent, like death row prisoners waiting for execution, their eyes full of confusion.
If it were not forced by life, who would be willing to exchange life for money? If the people in the carriage were not really desperate, why would they be here?
Who didn't know that there was a high probability of death on this journey, but for the sake of huge benefits, they decided to take the risk.
"Little guy, are you scared?" Liu Jun rubbed the human skin mask on his face.
He has been wearing this thing since he went out in the morning. This is a nine-point special personality mask that can perfectly change his appearance. However, it is still a little uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time.
The boy raised his head and glanced at Liu Jun warily. His thin body swayed with the shaking of the vehicle. He did not say anything, but moved to the side.
Liu Jun smiled when he saw the boy's scared look, and stretched out his hand to the boy, "With or without the buns, give me one, I'm hungry."
Yes, this boy is the one Liu Jun met at the bun stall.
Although he didn’t know what the boy was doing here, Liu Jun decided to take the child with him.
Because there are many dangers along the way, this child may not survive a day without him.
The boy was also smart. He looked at Liu Jun again under the dim light in the car, and the smile on his face gradually widened.
"You, you are" the boy looked at Liu Jun with surprise.
Although he had a different face, he could never mistake that naughty smile, and that look in his eyes, which was definitely his idol.
The corner of Liu Jun's mouth raised, "Do you recognize it? Give me a bun, I can smell the bun."
The boy nodded vigorously, his eyes turned into crescents with a smile, and he picked up a bun from his backpack He took out two big buns and handed them over.
He only brought four buns with him when he went out this time. When Liu Jun asked for buns, he took out two and handed them to Liu Jun without hesitation. This move was also noticed by Liu Jun.
"I won't pay you for this bun. Just treat it as a reward for hiring me to protect you." After Liu Jun said this, he picked up the bun and ate it.
When the people in the carriage heard Liu Jun speak, they all looked up. When they saw a young man who didn't look strong, they all rolled their eyes.
You are still protecting others, so you have to be protected by others.
On the desolate land, as far as the eye can see, there is a stretch of golden sand.
Hundreds of vehicles were speeding through the desert. There used to be roads here. After the spiritual energy was revived, mutated creatures were rampant in the desert. The roads were not maintained and had long been buried by the yellow sand.
From time to time, one or two vehicles plunged into the quicksand and never came out, and some vehicles were directly scrapped by unknown creatures.
All vehicles did not stop to save people, but charged forward desperately. In a place like this, if you stop, the danger will be greatly increased. Let alone saving others, it is unknown whether you will survive.
(End of this chapter)