Chapter 499 - Psychedelic Formation
The recruitment of generals was held the same day. After leaving the tea house, Jiang Chen went to the place where one could enroll.
It was located in the city center in a spacious square.
Countless soldiers were standing at the edges of the square, keeping bystanders outside. Some people from the Infinite Sword School were deploying something in the square in the meantime.
They had been working since the morning and were already close to finishing everything.
When the elders of the Infinite Sword School appeared, the people who had been waiting there since the morning seethed with excitement.
They laid their eyes on armored soldiers surrounded by the elders.
They saw the unique totem of the Flying Dragon Dynasty on their chests, a holy dragon making threatening gestures, flying through clouds and fog.
But with so many people there, he didn’t have to worry about that.
By then, the energies emitted by the wooden boxes were growing stronger and stronger. In the end, dazzling lights soared.
The bystanders outside the square retreated immediately. When they were farther away, they found the square surrounded by 12 red light pillars.
The youngsters on the square couldn’t help but close their eyes. They seemed to have fallen asleep, but they actually hadn’t.
Aaah!
Gut-wrenching screams came from the crowd all of a sudden.
It didn’t matter what fight loops they had on their sleeves. It wasn’t just pain. It was mental torture. Other people didn’t even have the nerve to think about what they were going through.
“I can’t take it. I can’t take it anymore!” a genius with silver fight loops shouted. Then he stood up to run out of the square quickly. He disappeared in the crowd before anyone could seize the chance to ask him anything.
“Alas.”
General Mu shook his head. The psychedelic formation had just started to function, and he already couldn’t take it anymore. When he went onto the battlefield, he would wet his pants due to fear.
“General Mu, many people here are nobodies. The disciples of the Infinite Sword School are doing well,” the elder of the Infinite Sword School said. He hoped the school wouldn’t leave a bad impression on the Flying Dragon Dynasty due to random outsiders.
“Let’s see. Elder Li, isn’t it? The best disciples of the Infinite Sword School are all here?” asked General Mu.
Elder Li responded deliberately. He said with a smile, “Whether someone is good depends on the standard applied. If the Flying Dragon Dynasty didn’t require that the candidates were below Venerable, we would have sent better disciples here. But among those below Venerable, our Peng Lan, she’s the best.”
“She?”
General Mu hesitated. He didn’t think battlefields were for women.
“Yep. Peng Lan will make herself one of the five candidates. I’m sure about that,” Elder Li said confidently.