The overlord sat on a bench and looked at the huge dragon head hanging on the opposite wall and was in a daze. The dragon head was two or three meters tall, its eyes were like a light bulb, its teeth were like a razor, and its scales reflected the light. It was extremely golden and gorgeous. It was not difficult to imagine that this dragon must have been a divine beast that harmed the other side during his lifetime, and a strong man riding the wind and clouds.

However, its head is now hanging in this room and has become a small decoration, which makes people feel moved.

This is the outer hall of the Hall of Creation and the internal management of the Road to Ascension.

The Overlord looked around again. There were many people sitting here and waiting with him, including fierce thieves, cold-looking swordsmen, and agile heroes. However, here, everyone has only one identity passerby.

"Hey brother, why did you come?" asked a swordsman with a scar on his face and a little bit of ruffian.

"Why did you come?"

"My mother is seriously ill and has to seek elixirs to cure her. So I came here to take a try."

The overlord was solemn and respectful when he heard this, he was still a filial son.

A swordsman next to him sneered, "Jiang Shaofei, when did you still have me? You are obviously chased and have no way to survive. You can only die and seek life. You are about to go on your way. Is it interesting to make up these lies?"

Jiang Shaofei looked upset when he heard this, "You are so naughty, you are so naughty, you are doing so much trouble. Are you dead to the point of death? But you are here to take my entertainment."

The white-faced swordsman smiled indifferently, "It is still unknown whether it is life or death. I have been living in the world for more than ten years. I have survived many times when I have lived on the edge of life and death. This time is no exception. I not only want to survive, but also become an immortal and become a Taoist, and go back to Donglaizhou to kill all the white-dao hypocrites..."

A female monk in Taoist robe suddenly poked her head out of the door, "The passers-by outside must not make noise. The passers-by on the 17th have entered the venue, and the passers-by on the 18th have come in to prepare."

The Overlord glanced at the license plate in his hand, stood up quickly, and followed the female monk in.

There is a reception in charge of the hall.

"Name?"

"Overlord."

"Overlord?" The in charge paused with the hand holding the brush, thinking that the name was really weird, probably a nickname. These mortal warriors are not very capable, but they are very beautiful. They don't have much ability, but they like to use fancy nicknames.

He didn't care much, it was all consumables anyway.

"Do you have any specialties?"

"Is it special? Does chopping people count?"

The manager was speechless, "Everyone who comes here will kill people. I asked if you have any tricks to show off."

"I'm very strong."

After saying that, he glanced at the room. There were two rows of copper furnaces arranged in the hall, emitting a faint fragrance. The overlord went up and handed over the copper furnaces, and suddenly lifted them up with force.

This copper furnace weighs half a ton, and can be called a weightlifting champion in reality, but it is a little surprised in the eyes of the immortal cultivator. The in charge of the business thought that this person had some ability, and filled in the word "Giant Power" in the column of specialties.

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? What kind of martial artist are you evaluating?"

Most secular warriors in the Dayan Immortal Realm have grade evaluations, and the treatment of warriors of different grades is also different. Those corpses, guards, or major gangs recruit thugs and sit in the hall are all counted based on the grade, so they are basically grade evaluations.

The Overlord shook his head: "I haven't rated it before. As for martial arts, I will have a set of assassination swordsmanship."

Assassination sword technique? The manager looked at the overlord, and these five big and three thick ones were still playing assassination, which was interesting.

"Let's take a look."

The overlord took a sword from the weapon rack on the side and swung his sword to assassinate the sword! An arc-shaped sword energy broke through the air.

This assassination sword technique is a skill of a samurai in the legendary world, and can provide ordinary attacks with a sword energy that breaks the air.

This...is a bit interesting, but the moves are too rough, and it is a sword technique to greet New Year's greetings.

The manager nodded and could barely be considered a sixth-grade warrior.

"Where is the magic weapon? Do you have a magic weapon? Our rule is that each person brings at most one magic weapon to the field."

In fact, just by asking casually, most mortal warriors don’t even have magic weapons, not to mention magic weapons, and they don’t even have magic weapons. If they really have magic weapons, they wouldn’t have come to participate in the path to ascension.

The Overlord was a little uneasy when he heard this. He had a lot of things in his bag, and it would be bad if he could only bring one.

But I knew that a person next to me picked up a mirror and looked at him, "There is no magic weapon without magic light."

The Overlord was delighted that the wallet was not discovered. Yes, this was a good thing given by the homeowner, and probably they could not tell it even with their means.

"The last thing is the weapon. If you have a handy weapon, you can bring it yourself. We also provide standard weapons. Do you want to choose one?"

The overlord nodded and caught a glimpse of a ghost-headed sword on the weapon rack at first sight. This thing is very majestic. After thinking about it, he picked up another axe.

The in charge frowned and thought to himself, "Didn't this guy use swordsmanship? No matter what, he will die anyway."

"The seventeenth best passerby is leaving the field, and the eighteenth passerby is ready to enter the field."

"Okay, prepare to go on stage." The manager said, pointing to a magic circle in the corner, signaling the overlord to go up.

The overlord walked up to the magic circle with his sword and axe, and a white light flashed and disappeared immediately.

At this moment, everyone was still waiting for anticipation.

Especially Chuxue, staring at the light curtain on the road to ascension, focusing on his mind, for fear of missing out on the appearance of the Overlord. Once he appears, he only has less than ten minutes to place a bet, so he is still a little nervous.

The black cat whispered: "Traveler, are you going to bet later?"

Xia Yu nodded, "Of course, I think the Overlord has a chance, at least it is greater than the average warrior. I am going to gamble with a hundred spirit stones, what if I win."

"Then I'll give it a try, but will it be a bit unauthentic to do this?"

"The Overlord won't care. Besides, we should win by suppressing him. We are optimistic about him. As a friend, we have to give your friends some confidence."

A screamed, the person who passed the level finally died. This person had a good grade and had reached the forty-five levels, but unfortunately he could not escape death.

The road to ascension is restored, and a new level breaker appears in that small novice village.

"It's out!" The sharp-eyed black cat shouted hurriedly. It's the overlord!

【Overlord (mortal male)

Level: Sixth-grade warrior.

Specialty: great power.

Weapons: ghost-headed knife, mountain-opening axe.

Treasure: None.]

Still a dual-held warrior.

Everyone looked towards the first lattice village, and it felt a bit strange to watch the overlord of the mini-villain wandering around the village.

Chuxue lowered her head and observed it carefully, and confirmed that she was a king. She immediately pressed 100 spirit stones on the Ascension to the Immortal.

"Ergouzi also put 100 spirit stones on it."

"I think the Overlord has a chance, so I'll have a gamble."

Xia Yu thought to himself that we should not be reserved, and we also suppressed a hundred spirit stones.

The dealer was a little surprised to see so many people betting on the betting on the immortals. Generally speaking, there are not too many people who are going to betting on the immortals, and even if they are pressed on the pressure, they are still ten or twenty. Few people place full bets, after all, the probability is too low.

"Three full bets, is there anyone else going to place a bet?"

Xuanniao and Black Cat looked at each other and bet a hundred each.

Wait until everyone has made a bet.

The dealer pulled the rod and threw the dice out.

A white light flashed, and the Overlord found himself appearing in a small mountain village, with only seven or eight buildings squeezing on a hillside. He knew that this was a novice village, which was where the passers-by were about to set off.

The Bawang wandered around the village and found that the village was quite realistic. There were villagers farming and working, elderly people sat under the trees to enjoy the cool air, and naughty children were playing on the street. However, these people were like NPCs in the game, and they had no reaction to the Bawang at all, and even ignored them.

After looking around, everything around me looked a bit fake, just like a handmade bonsai model. I thought it was like that, but it was a bit weird.

Suddenly a ray of light and shadow changed in the sky. The overlord looked up at the sky. A huge dice appeared in the sky. The dice suddenly flew up, spinning in the air, spinning around, and finally turned into a six-shaped pattern.

That's great! The Overlord was delighted. He had been playing the road to ascending immortality for so long before, and he had some understanding of what these grids had, especially the dozen or twenty grids in the first ones, which were almost familiar with. The grid No. 6 is an adventure grid, and he was lucky.

A voice suddenly sounded in my ears [The destiny moves, the universe moves, and the passers-by moves into the next level.]

What!? The Overlord was stunned. Shouldn’t he enter the sixth radius? How could he be the next radius?

Before I could be surprised, a white light flashed in front of me, and the Overlord had already appeared on a mountain road.

This should be the mountain road leading to the outside of the village. Looking back, you can even see the eaves and walls of the mountain village in the distance.

Of course, the Overlord knew what was in the No. 1 grid. He looked at the sparse woods on both sides of the mountain road and snorted coldly.

"Since you've come, let's show up quickly."

The previous grid is generally relatively low in difficulty and the content is relatively fixed. No. 1 grid will inevitably produce 2-4 bandits.

This time it was true, so I saw three bandits rushing out from both sides of the woods.

A big bearded bandit who led the lead shouted, holding a machete, "I open this mountain, I plant this tree book, I have to pass by here!"

A scream interrupted the line. The overlord pulled the ghost-headed knife out of the big bearded man's chest and grinned at the remaining two bandits, "Continue to read."

The bandit on the ground actually said, "Stay...buy...buy Lucai..." and then rolled his eyes and died.

Damn, so dedicated! The Overlord thought speechlessly, but immediately he realized that these bandits should not be living people. Although they look lifelike, if you look closely, you will find that their facial features are a little distorted, which looks a bit like the characters in the game CG.

I guess those who recite lines are all game mechanisms.

After he thought about it, the remaining two bandits had already rushed up. The Overlord waved his sword to meet the enemy. Although he could not use fancy moves, the Overlord's combat skills were still very fierce. He was once a powerful general who rushed in and out of the army. In an instant, the remaining two bandits were also killed on the spot.
To be continued...