The Secret Academy of Soul Selection is located at the southwest corner of the line connecting the hexagrams of Maldraxus, built on a pool of hot magma.

After entering the sphere of influence of the Academy of Soul Selection, Salayan and his party could clearly feel the temperature rising in a straight line.

As the dragon of the earth, Onyxia is very familiar with this environment close to magma, while others are more uncomfortable, and soon become profusely sweating.

However, for Sharlayan and others, the bad environment is only a small problem.

Within 5 seconds of being watched by the guards of the Secret Academy of Soul Selection, this group of Tie Hanhan directly called up without even asking.

"Wait! We are..."

At first Sharlayan planned to persuade them with words.

But no matter what Sharlayan explained, this group of single-minded guys just didn't want to listen, and only focused on attacking.

"Hey! Since you guys want to fight, I will help you!"

Sharlayan is not a temperless person, and it was only in the past few years that he could control his warlike desires. Back then, he was also a thorn in the ground.

These ten soul-chosen warriors who came to face him with a fanatical fighting spirit each found their own opponents, and they fought without saying a word.

It has to be said that judging from the perspective of hard power, the guards of the Academy of Soul Selection are indeed more than stronger than the guards of the Academy of Sharp Eyes.

For comparison in the form of data, the average level of guards in the Sharp Eye Secret Academy is around level 32, while the Soul Selection Secret Academy has reached an astonishing level 40.

These were just miscellaneous soldiers, Sharlayan didn't even dare to imagine how powerful the Baron and Marquis of the Secret Academy of Soul Chosen were.

In the eyes of the people in the Academy of Soul Selection, there is no distinction between men and women in battle, and the four Sarlayan are surrounded by the same number of enemies.

Since he couldn't avoid this entry test, Sharlayan simply let go of his hands and feet, enjoying the battle with peace of mind.

"drink!"

After sideways dodging the battle ax that fell on the head by a soul-chosen warrior, Salayan stuck his fist to his side at close range, and the one-inch fist learned from Master Shang Xi suddenly exerted force, and without warning, the The huge soul-chosen warrior was sent flying.

After finishing one first, Sarlayan leaned slightly to avoid the large sword that was slashing across the top of his head, and then turned forward. While turning his body upside down, he propped his hands to the ground and exerted force, and the whole person ran forward sideways. He flew out and kicked the guard with the big sword in the chest.

That is to say, the soul of the Shadow Realm has no entity, otherwise most of the sternum of this unlucky guy would be broken.

With the help of the reaction force, Sharlayan curled up in mid-air, just avoiding the Frostbolt released by the trailing mage.

Before unfolding his body and landing on the ground, Sharlayan stretched out his hands in the direction of the mage.

Accompanied by the small-scale eruption of the power of death, the mage who was preparing the second spell was suddenly forcibly pulled towards Sharlayan.

"Death grip!"

This is a small spell that Sharlayan developed in cooperation with Meri Dongfeng based on the barrage description of DK (death knight) skills.

The technical content of this skill is not high, and its research and development is not difficult. Sharlayan and Meri Dongfeng only took 2 days to complete the research and development.

In fact, death grip is nothing new in Maldraxxus.

While being pulled towards Sharlayan, the mage reacted swiftly to launch a flash spell, and forcibly broke free from Sharlayan's shackles. Obviously, he had experience in dealing with similar spells.

But Sharlayan's combined spells are not so easy to get rid of.

While the power of death invaded the enemy's body, he took the opportunity to plant a delay and activate the second spell.

The mage who landed in a flash was surprised to find that he still couldn't move. He lowered his head and noticed that his feet were tightly bound by a kind of gray-black energy vines.

Before the mage broke the magic recoil and forcibly launched a second flash, Sharlayan, who landed firmly, stomped on the ground with both feet and charged forward.

Before coming into contact with the enemy, Sharlayan first raised his right arm flatly, using his strong arms to strangle the opponent's neck, dragging him forward for several steps.

"Go!"

After hitting the target with his right arm, Sharlayan spun around on the spot, and under the blessing of centrifugal force, threw the mage who was beaten into a coma.

"Ding!"

It wasn't until this moment that the archer hiding at the back finally found his chance, and the arrow he shot quietly hit the chest of Sharlayan who had been moving around all the time.

The crisp sound like the clash of gold and iron made the archer visibly stunned. His attack failed to cause any damage to Salayan, and the sharp arrow bounced off Salayan's chest.

"...What the hell? Breastplate?"

"wrong!"

Sharlayan created an energy longbow condensed from the power of death with his bare hands, and confronted the archer who had recovered from his stupor.

"It's my dragon scale!"

"Whoosh!"

The solid arrows and energy arrows fired almost at the same time precisely collided in mid-air. The strength gap between the two sides was very obvious, and Sharlayan's arrows instantly defeated the opponent's arrows.

Although the archer rolled to the side in time and avoided the direct hit of the energy arrow, he still couldn't escape the fate of being knocked down.

"burst!"

"puff!"

The energy arrow inserted into the ground suddenly exploded, and the resulting shock wave sent the tumbling archer flying sideways.

When he came back to his senses and was about to regroup, the severe pain in his head interrupted his thoughts.

A battle of this intensity can only be regarded as a warm-up for Sharlayan.

After taking care of the enemies on his side, Sharlayan looked back at the situation of Valeera and the other three.

The lazy dog ​​Onyxia didn't even want to move, she just stood there and waved her right hand casually, the spikes sprang out from the ground from time to time drove the four enemies around her into a frenzy. Nexia's body is completely unable to break through the defense.

In the end, the four unlucky ones were stunned by the dragon's tail protruding from behind Aoni.

Stellagosa's battle ended the fastest, and when Sharlayan looked back, the four people rushing towards her had already piled up into a ball.

Needless to say, she knew that she should use the gravity spell to gather the enemies together and knock them out one by one.

On Valeera's side was another scene. The five people surrounding her couldn't touch Valeera's body at all. Several afterimages kept flickering around them. These soul-chosen warriors couldn't tell which one was the real one. of.

Since there was one more person surrounding Valeera, the battle on her side was the last to end.

After using the advantage of speed to stun the enemies, Valeera followed suit and knocked them out one by one with the hilt of the dagger.

The battle at the gate of the secret courtyard soon attracted many people to watch.

At the beginning they were clamoring to cheer for their colleagues, but now they have completely misfired.

The people from the Academy of Soul Selection are very good at evaluating combat power, and they can tell at a glance that these four outsiders of unknown origin are not something ordinary soul selection warriors can defeat.

The people in the Academy of Soul Selection like to fight, but they don't like to be beaten unilaterally.

There is no need to force an opponent who knows he can't beat him, and no one will stand up for a fight in a short time.

"Presumptuous! Who dares to trespass on the secret courtyard of the selection of souls!"

An angry shout came from behind the crowd, and the people blocking the way hurriedly dispersed to both sides.

A huge man with a huge warhammer on his shoulders, over 2 meters tall, and a muscular body came out in a row.

He wore a full-cover metal helmet on his head, and his face couldn't be seen, but just from the aura he exuded, it could be seen that this guy was a top fighter.

Sharlayan opened his eagle eyes to observe the level of the giant man. As expected, it was as high as 59, which is only one step away from the peak that mortals can reach~lightnovelpub.net~Dang! "

When they walked about 5 meters in front of Sharlayan and the others, the giant man smashed the heavy war hammer on the ground. Judging from the pits on the ground, the weight of this war hammer was quite terrifying. From this, it can be deduced that this person's Extraordinary arm.

The giant man proudly raised his head and introduced himself: "I am Baron Wilfred of the Secret Academy of Soul Chosen, the intruders, report your names and backgrounds, and don't die in ignorance."

"Oh~"

Sharlayan spread his hands, and said jokingly: "Is this the process that you have always had in the Secret Academy of Soul Selection? It doesn't matter if you call first and then talk about it?"

In order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention from other secret courts, the four of Sharlayan had already restrained themselves when fighting the soul-chosen warriors before, and did not use overly ostentatious abilities.

If there was a fight with Baron Wilfred at the gate, Sharlayan didn't guarantee that he would be able to keep his hand, and it might cause a huge commotion.

This was not the development Sharlayan wanted to see.

Before Wilfred spoke again, Sharlayan threw the recommendation letter from Marquis Sharp Eyes to Wilfred.

Wilfred, a man of high art and boldness, caught the flying envelope with his left hand. As soon as he took it, he felt the special aura of the Academy of Sharp Eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly under the helmet.

"Hmph~ the sharp-eyed messenger?"

Disappointed, Wilfred put the hammer back on his shoulder, and swung at the four of Sharlayan with his left hand.

"Let's say you have passed the entry test, come with me, and I will take you to see Lord Marquis."