The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 697

Those present, who were able to find Skynet and decided to participate in the assessment, which one has not experienced countless life and death disasters?
For monks like them, as long as they don't really fight against each other at the same level, who will be afraid of whom?

The tone of this guy named 'Dark' immediately caused the eyes of the assessment members on the tree to flicker, that is to say, his cultivation base is the ninth stage of the underworld.

Otherwise, Tang Ling felt that the eighth-level evil spirit monk on his left would definitely do something.

"No comment!"

"It doesn't matter, what you say to do, just do it..."

Since no one did anything, everyone who came to participate in the assessment expressed their opinions one by one.

Tang Ling was not interested in arguing with this, who was obviously a scoundrel sent by the imperial court, so he responded with the crowd to express his attitude.

Sometimes, though, trouble is too much to hide from.

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you have an opinion on what I said?"

Suddenly, he appeared directly in front of Tang Ling, and said in a cold tone, "However, if you have any opinions, please let me hold them back, otherwise I will definitely let you die without knowing how..."

Looking at this face that needed a beating, Tang Ling suddenly wanted to lift his leg and give him a kick.

Fortunately, this guy named An, seeing that Tang Ling didn't speak, thought his warning had worked, and reappeared in midair.

"Now, everyone sets off with this seat..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already turned into a black sharp arrow and pierced through the air.

His speed was extremely fast, as if he was preparing to test the strength of everyone present from the beginning. Following closely behind him were the two guys who looked like younger brothers.

Tang Ling and the others on the tree looked at each other, and then with a sneer on their faces, they rose into the air one after another.

The Sanhe City that An said was obviously far away from Tianshan City. Even with their strength, they flew at extremely high speed for more than three hours.

Only then did the other party take out a first-class airship with a black body.

As one of the thirteen investigators sent by the imperial court this time, he was the one with the most noble background, and he thought he could rely on his own cultivation and skills.

It's enough to crush these bumpkins who can't get on the stage and can only hang out in a small area.

Unexpectedly, even if he used the skills created by his father to the extreme, he could not really distance himself from everyone, and instead consumed more energy.

"This is a one-time jade talisman responsible for the reclusive breath and body shape, one for each person."

Standing secretly on the metal deck of the flying boat, he threw the red jade talisman in his hand to everyone and said: "After arriving in Sanhe City, if you find the remnants of the taboo clan, act with caution."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that the forbidden clan's practice is to block the rules."

"If something happens because you underestimate the enemy, you will bear the consequences."

After finishing speaking, he turned secretly and returned to his room above the flying boat, but when he turned around, he deliberately glanced at Tang Ling again.

"Brother Dao, how about a chat?"

"it is good."

Tang Ling glanced at this one of the two people who had followed An's side like a younger brother from the beginning.

Afterwards, the two did not enter other rooms, but came to a platform on the deck: "Have you considered joining the intranet?"

"Intranet?"

This name made Tang Ling frown slightly: "I'm sorry, what does this intranet mean? I have been practicing, and I only know about the gold net and the silver net about Skynet..."

"It's okay, then let me explain to Brother Dao what is an intranet."

The man smiled indifferently, and said, "The so-called Intranet is actually a group formed by the powerhouses of the imperial court in the Skynet."

"Don't you think that an organization as big as Skynet can really avoid the eyes and ears of the imperial court?"

"impossible."

Before Tang Ling could open his mouth, the other party continued, "If it wasn't for the fact that Skynet still has some functions, and now it also takes into account the role of searching for strong men, how can the imperial court's dominance allow him to survive?"

The man's words resolved all Tang Ling's previous doubts about Skynet.

"So, you are here to persuade me to join the intranet?"

Then, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "I am indeed a little interested in this intranet, but... I don't want to join in this way..."

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to speak, Tang Ling turned around and returned to his room.

After Tang Ling left, the other party shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned and walked towards the room where he had just rested in darkness, preparing to tell the other party Tang Ling's answer.

"Brother Dao replied like this, I'm afraid there will be troubles in the future..."

"In this world, can trouble be avoided if you want to?"

Tang Ling glanced at the eighth-stage Underworld cultivator who was waiting for him at the door, then pushed open the door of his room and walked in while the other party nodded.

"boom!"

A loud noise resounded from the 'dark' room, and a teacup was smashed to pieces on the bright floor. The royal family investigator of noble birth looked angry.

"What do you mean by not joining in this way?"

'Dark' face was full of ferocity: "Or, does he think that I am not qualified to make him surrender?"

Facts have proved that not every second generation can develop well. In this world where it is extremely difficult for all undead races to give birth to children.

Obviously, there are more second generations whose strength does not match their brains.

"My lord, the three meditation practitioners of the seventh stage of the underworld have agreed to join the intranet."

At this time, another of his younger brothers walked in: "However, the two monks from the eighth level of Ming Ling replied that they wanted to think about it and wait until the mission is over."

"For sale?"

'An' didn't say anything about this at that time. After all, compared with Tang Ling's answers, the answers of these two eighth-level Nether Spirit monks were almost childish.

"It's really a toast and you don't eat fine wine. This seat wants to see how you want to join."

A cold light flashed in 'Dark''s red eyes: "You guys go together and bring him here after I suppress him."

"I would like to see how weak he is to dare to say such a thing..."

Facing 'Dark''s order, the two people in front of them did not act immediately. After a brief moment of confusion, they said, "Sir, after all, Tang Ling is the ninth level of the underworld. Although there are many of us..."

"What a waste!"

'An' cursed, and then said: "I am still on the ship. At such a distance, even if you are not an opponent, is it possible that you can still be killed by him in an instant?"

"Or, do you think this seat can't arrive in time?"

Naturally, the two younger brothers didn't dare to explain, so they quickly bowed and saluted, then turned around and took the other three monks who had just joined their ranks, and the five of them came to the door of Tang Ling's room together.

"The door is unlocked..."

Before the other party could open the door, Tang Ling's voice came from inside.

Afterwards, five people walked in one after another, and at the same time, the other two eighth stage cultivators who chose to sell for a price also opened their closed eyes at the same time.

Exhibit their perceptions to the most acute level and wait for the results...

(End of this chapter)