Chapter 559 The Trialist Arrives

Zhao Yin sensed the ancestral-level portal and immediately found the light spots representing several portals.

He stepped directly into the portal, and the next moment, the scene in front of him changed, and he appeared in the jungle at the foot of Jizhou Xiantai Mountain.

Zhao Yin instinctively wanted to spread his bat wings, but then he remembered that his cloak had been burned.

With a sigh, he summoned Xiaobai.

"Master, where are we going?" Xiaobai was very excited. It had been a long time since his master had ridden him and galloped between heaven and earth.

"Paradise Base!" Zhao Yin said in a low voice.

He leaped up, his body twirled in the air, and finally stood on Xiaobai's huge cat head.

The enlarged white cat looks like a huge passenger plane, fierce yet cute.

Its snow-white wings spread out, and it slowly rose into the air, flying towards the Heaven Base...

Below, there are shadows of mountains and ice and snow everywhere.

Zhao Yin had been away for too long, and the snow on the ground had become several meters thick. Only the crowns of the trees were left exposed on the ground, and only bare branches were left, covered in thick snow.

Because of the extreme cold, the snow on the ground was frozen hard, and zombies and people would not get stuck when walking on it.

As Xiaobai flew out of the mountains, he heard the roars of corpses.

Not all zombies will be summoned by the Zombie King, after all, the number of Zombie Kings is limited.

This also provides growth opportunities for many evolvers in small camps.

Occasionally, you can see a team of one or two human evolvers surrounding and suppressing several zombies, and there are also zombies chasing humans...

There were still dense snowflakes floating in the sky, hitting Zhao Yin's face, making a rustling sound.

Zhao Yin touched his face and decided that the first thing he would do after returning to the Heaven Base was to get another mask.

Although I don’t make a living by my looks, it is still important, isn’t it?

……

Fifteen days ago!

A corpse demon warship was suspended in the sky above Zhongzhou, hidden in the clouds.

"How could Pu die? He is SS-rank and has an SS-rank weapon!"

The corpse demon Marshall stood on the deck above the warship, overlooking the land of Zhongzhou.

His brows furrowed.

"Could it be that the two princes were not killed by the strongest human being passing by, but by this inconspicuous and low-level extraordinary civilization?"

A little girl in red stood behind him. She was just an artificial intelligence and could not give an answer.

"That human Zhao Yin must have some hidden card. The grace of God has only been on this planet for less than a year. How could he have such strength?"

Just as Marshall was guessing wildly, suddenly, there was a loud bang!

Thousands of miles away, a portal suddenly opened in space.

A warship, much smaller than Marshall's corpse-demon warship, emerged from the space portal with a roar.

"A human warship?"

Marshall was shocked. You know, in all the worlds, the corpse demons and humans are not mortal enemies. Although there are frictions and wars, they can barely be considered friendly races.

With his identity and strength, if the strongest human being knew about it, the price he would have to pay for secretly descending into the lower-level extraordinary civilization of mankind would be something that even he could not afford!

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Worlds Contract clearly stipulates that no race can...

Marshall quickly threw out a scroll, a flash of pain on his face.

The scroll exploded, and an invisible barrier instantly enveloped the corpse demon warship.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse demon battleship and Marshall gradually became transparent.

Even the breath disappeared into the clouds...

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

In the human warship, a middle-aged man frowned and looked away from that direction.

"Principal Cang Yun, what did you find?"

A girl in her twenties asked with a smile, "Is there anything else worthy of your attention in this low-level supernatural civilization?"

Cang Yun shook his head and scanned the entire cabin, seeing three hundred seated figures.

They were all young men and women around seventeen or eighteen years old, and all of them had special abilities.

Their evolution levels are between A and S!

"You are all, an advanced extraordinary civilization, the future elite, the blue armor reserve army!"

Cang Yun spoke slowly, his voice low and majestic.

"This trial is your graduation trial!"

“The school also spent a huge amount of money to hire that person to personally make the Sky-breaking Scroll and the One-Time Space Gate Construction Scroll…”

"Only then did you have the opportunity to descend upon this low-level extraordinary civilization!"

"This is the 108th low-level extraordinary civilization under the protection of the human race in the Ninth Battlefield. This planet is called Earth, and the end of the world has just arrived for less than a year!"

hum!

All the trial students were excited.

"Has the apocalypse just begun a year ago?"

"The textbook says that ten thousand years ago, when the end of our world came, there were countless star crystals, and even SSS-level supernatural potions were available!"

"I heard that the current leader of the Blue Armor Army rose to power ten thousand years ago, thanks to that meteor shower!"

"The end of one world is actually the destruction of another world. The rules of death invade the new world!"

"At the same time, before death, the powerful people of our human race will take out their wealth and transmit it to the new world. This is the passing of the torch...!"

"Many powerful people have died, and the treasures in their hands will also be thrown into the air!"

"When the origin of the world collapses, a supernatural potion will be formed...!"

Everyone understands what it means for a planet to be in doomsday less than a year from now.

A group of young people were all ready to go.

"But what I want to say is that this is human civilization, and you will all be the guardians of the human race in the future!"

"So, if you can get a great opportunity, it will belong to you. But anyone who dares to plunder his own people will be expelled from the school, and will completely lose the qualification to be promoted to a general in the Blue Armor Army in the future!"

"Of course, if someone takes the initiative to provoke you, you are allowed to punish them, but you are not allowed to kill them!"

"Your mission is to undergo a trial. You must not disturb your fellow race members on this planet, and you must not reveal your identity!"

"Next, I will confiscate all of your extraordinary food and equipment. You will only be allowed to keep your space ring and a set of D-level defense equipment and weapons!"

"If you survive for a hundred days and collect a hundred star crystals and ten thousand corpse crystals, you will have completed the trial!"

"I will come back to pick you up in a hundred days!"

"Did you hear everything clearly?"

"Yes, Principal!"

Everyone stood up in unison, saluted Cang Yun, and then lined up to hand over their equipment and supplies.

"Here are random teleportation scrolls. As for where you will be teleported to on this planet, it all depends on luck. Everyone go forward and take one!"

Cang Yun waved his hand, and three hundred random teleportation scrolls were piled in front of him.

Then, the hatch opened, and the boys who had received the random teleportation scrolls lined up, walked out of the hatch, and crushed the scrolls...

After all three hundred people disappeared, Cang Yun turned around and looked at the girl beside him.

At this moment, he no longer had his previous dignity. His eyes were burning as he stared at the girl's snow-white chest.

"Principal Cang Yun..."

Before the girl finished speaking, Cang Yun hugged her slender waist and said, "It's quiet now."

The girl laughed, her eyes sparkling with tears, and raised a jade-like finger to press on the big mouth that was about to kiss her.

“These students appear to be well-behaved, but they have actually all been through the Ninth Battlefield Assessment. They won’t be that obedient,” said the girl.

"Rules are dead. As long as you don't make too much noise, people from low-level extraordinary civilizations will die, and no one will care..."

Cang Yun smiled and said, "Isn't this how we passed all the trials before?"