The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

The divine power of the Realm King Continent is very surging, obviously surpassing the area where Mine Star City is located.

It is also said that Luoshen, the main **** of the Luoshen Realm, is very close here.

On the Realm King Continent, there are three Realm King Colleges.

The First Realm King's College.

The Second Realm King's College.

The Third Realm King's College.

It can be seen as three branch colleges, or as three independent colleges.

The colleges compete with each other and the process is very cruel.

There are also many countries here, but the academy is directly affiliated to Luoshen, so the academy is more important than the country.

Fang Chuan and the others are in the Third Realm King's College.

Rui Shan's elder brother is also in the Third Realm King's College.

Boom—

After they entered the Realm King Continent, they flew for several Protoss Days before they landed at the gate of the Third Realm King Academy.

The magnificent door shocked Fang Chuan and others.

The gate of Notting’s Gate was surprising enough.

However, the gate of Notting's Gate is so small and unbearable in front of this gate.

Only the **** pattern on the gate of Realm King Academy is already a peerless thing, possessing a very powerful offensiveness.

Under the leadership of Jiang Jinchen, everyone entered the gate and felt the divine pattern on the gate scanning them.

Let them be full of awe at the gate.

The Royal College of the Third Realm also has an outer courtyard, and the outer courtyard of the outer courtyard is to receive these new qualifiers.

Jiang Jinchen was only responsible for leading them over, and after handing them over to a student from the Outer Academy, he left directly.

The students in the outer courtyard are all upper gods.

Moreover, the momentum is extremely strong.

Fang Chuan felt that this kind of person was probably much stronger than the upper **** of Mine Star City.

Therefore, everyone is very low-key and dare not go beyond the slightest.

Fang Chuan, Lang Shilong, and Shen Mengxing were assigned to a courtyard.

There are seven other people in this courtyard.

Ten people are under one roof without much communication. After all, they are all competitors.

They lived in this courtyard for ten days.

Gradually I became familiar with this place, but I felt the horror here more and more.

this day.

Shen Mengxing came back from outside.

"Fang Chuan, I have inquired that this time we have more than 10,000 pre-selected students from the Third Realm Kings College. This year we will accept 100 formal disciples and 400 students from the Outer Academy."

He has inquired a lot of news these days.

When everyone heard it, their faces were bad.

There are more than 10,000 geniuses similar to them, but only a hundred people are accepted.

A hundred people, only one person can have this opportunity.

But the good news is that 400 students from the Outer Academy were also admitted.

Everyone in the Outer Academy knows that it is a mess.

However, the people in Jiewang Academy are stronger than the outside forces!

The princes and nobles of various countries would rather be miscellaneous. With the relationship of the Realm King Academy, they can fight for power when they return.

However, even if it is a mess, only four out of a hundred people have a chance.

too difficult!

"Shen Mengxing, what else is news?"

Lei Yuelong, who was with them, asked quickly again.

"There is also news that I heard that in the last session, that is, four years ago, more than 10,000 people came to participate in the preliminary election, and more than 3,000 people died."

Shen Mengxing's words shocked everyone present.

One hundred people, thirty people have to hang up.

This pre-selection is terrible, right?

After everyone got the news, they were silent.

The next day, two people withdrew from the pre-election and came all the way.

It seems that it takes a lot of money to go back.

Life and death are also unpredictable.

Knowing that someone is leaving, their emotions are not very high.

Only Fang Chuan and Lang Shilong, without any emotional changes, were actively preparing for the battle.

This night.

Lang Shilong suddenly came to Fang Chuan's room.

"Fang Chuan, let's form an alliance."

Fang Chuan was not surprised by the words of Lang Shilong, because of the news brought by Shen Mengxing.

It is possible to form an alliance.

Although Lang Shilong has not changed in the past two days, he is still struggling.

Therefore, he chose to form an alliance.

Of course Fang Chuan agreed.

However, he never believed in any one person, and a short alliance can be.

He will not be completely defenseless.

He believes that Lang Shilong and Shen Mengxing are the same.

After the trio formed an alliance, Shen Mengxing's confidence increased.

Two more days passed.

Finally, the horn sounded and they were summoned in a square in the outer courtyard.

This reminded Fang Chuan of being admitted to the hospital at Notting Gate.

Somewhat similar.

However, there is a big difference.

More than 10,000 geniuses gathered in this square and formed a great momentum.

Everyone refused to accept each other.

The fighting spirit is rolling.

It is a few formal disciples in the inner courtyard who maintain order.

Their artifacts are powerful, and their auras are even more terrifying.

They stand in this position, people dare not make the slightest change.

boom-

When everyone was eagerly looking forward to it, there was a wave of air from the sky, and three people who were wearing the three flowers gathering light, like the gods among the gods, fell in front of them.

Is the most god!

Existence above the upper gods!

On them, runes are flowing, shining brightly, and they can fly freely.

Raise your hands, have the power to destroy the world.

They are the elders of the Royal College of the Third Realm.

They have absolute power.

"You are all geniuses, but what the Realm King Academy needs is the genius among the geniuses!"

"These days have given you a chance. Since you haven't given up, you should be ready to fall."

"Your task is to ascend the burial mountain in the back mountain and ring the bell."

"The first hundred people, formal disciples."

"Four hundred years ago, after one hundred, outer disciples."

"The Burial Mountain has a natural sacred formation, fierce beasts, traps, and your competitors."

"Go ahead."

After the elder finished speaking, when he raised his hand, the stars appeared in the sky.

The ground instantly formed a **** pattern.

Then, more than 10,000 geniuses were instantly teleported to the foot of Buried Shenling Mountain.

The burial mountain is so high that you can't see the end even if you raise your head.

The clouds are so thick that powerful people like Fang Chuan can't see the clues.

The hidden crisis is so terrible.

There are more than 10,000 of them, vast and dense, but they are also eager to try.

When the elder gave an order, everyone was radiant and vigorous, and then rushed forward violently.

The scene was chaotic.

The energy exploded and the roar continued.

Someone started fighting.

"fool!"

Lang Shilong was disdainful of those who shot everyone at first.

He formed a formation with Fang Chuan and Shen Mengxing, and then stepped on his body, like a meteor, rushing toward the Burial God Mountain.

They are fast.

Others are faster.

They can only be counted in the mid-stream position, among the two to three thousand.

But this is their strategy.

Because they know that if everyone competes with each other, there is not such a big death rate.

really-

When they stepped into the burial ridge, death began...