An hour later, there were examiners at the gate of the magic killing tower. These people were all losers who failed to pass the three levels. They were disheartened and very depressed. However, seeing that most of the workers around them failed, they felt a sense of balance.

    "What a pity. I almost finished the fourth level."

    The light and shadow flashed, and Qin Duan sent it out from the magic killing tower. He sighed with regret. However, when the people next to him looked at him, they were full of envy and jealousy, because there was a red mark on his forehead and eyebrow.

    Because people who pass the test will have a special mark, and a small red Rune will be engraved on the examiner''s forehead, which is the reward of the magic killing tower. The higher the magic killing tower is promoted, the stronger the energy of the rune is.

    Qin Duan''s mind moved slightly, absorbed the rune seal, and a pure yuan force seemed to be filled with insight, transforming the vitality in his body into the liquefied shape of Yuan force. His cultivation immediately improved from the condensed Qi state to the Kaiyuan state, and officially became a disciple of the outer hall.

    "Ha ha, I''m the first one to succeed!" Qin Duan laughed excitedly. There was no disguised pride in his excited eyes. He looked at the nearby workers who failed in the assessment. These people who had the same status as him could not help but sigh in his heart. After being a worker for three years, he was finally going to get rid of his job from today.

    "What if the first one is successful? It''s not just qualified. Someone has broken into the sixth level..."

    In the crowd, a sour voice came into Qin Duan''s ears, as if a basin of cold water had awakened him.

    Qin turned his head and saw that six red bars were really displayed on the stone tablet. He trembled. In other words, someone really broke into the sixth level, and he was still fighting!

    "Even Yang Feng didn''t break through the sixth level. Maybe the boy should be sent out soon." the outer hall elder in green robes said, looking at the magic killing tower on the Bank of the lake.

    Others also nodded one after another. Even the core disciples of the inner hall were very few who could pass the sixth level. Only the five demon level geniuses who handed down their disciples can really complete all seven levels of the magic killing tower.

    Lin Shuanger is one of the five people. Although she has not experienced the promotion of factotum, she has also tried in the magic killing tower. She can best understand the difficulty of the magic killing tower to the next few levels, especially the seventh level, which can only be described as abnormal.

    "Who is so powerful?"

    In the process of waiting for everyone, the factotresses who entered the magic killing tower for assessment were sent out one by one. Finally, according to the statistics, 20 people passed the trial assessment, but only one person hasn''t come out yet.

    "Is that him?!"

    Qin Duan is from the factotum area. He knows most of the people here. After scanning the crowd one by one, he found that there was no dragon''s extraordinary face. He was shocked and more incredible.

    However, at this time, the dragon in the magic killing tower was extraordinary. He didn''t know that he had become the focus of attention outside the tower. He only knew that he was very miserable. One arm was bitten off by the wind wolf. He lay on his back covered with blood, waiting for the arrival of the seventh level.

    "This magic killing tower is really abnormal." long Bufan''s face is pale, and the sharp pain of his broken arm makes him grin and scold. He didn''t fight so much if he knew that the fantasy was such a super real simulated pain. You can just get euthanasia when you pass the third level.

    "Blunder, blunder..."

    When long Bufan regretted and regretted, the light on the seventh floor of the magic killing tower bloomed, hundreds of fast wind wolves flashed out, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at long Bufan bloodthirsty, surrounding him in the center. The dark one makes people feel suffocating despair.