Furious Dragon Slaying System

Everyone gave a bitter smile. With their current strength, it was indeed safer to go outside than to be in the abandoned iron mine. At least those who were not stronger than Hei Ya did not dare to kill people casually in his territory, and gave Hei Ya three points of face.

It is very uneconomical to offend a higher god for a bunch of trash like them.

But now that they have lost the protection of Heiya, everyone can really bully them when they go out.

Whether it's beating or killing, it all depends on other people's mood.

Su Long is different from them. Although Su Long is also labeled as a waste, he can practice and is not afraid of being bullied. He just needs to keep a low profile.

"Let's go first and discuss as we go."

"System, is there any way I can help them? Can I resume practice?"

"No, they have been abolished now. Unless it is a panacea, it is impossible to practice again."

Su Long did not have the panacea now, but he still didn't want to owe anyone a favor, but the system said so, and he had no choice but to hope that they would be happy for themselves.

"They can actually try to practice physical training, or they can be promoted to a very high level. If there is a chance encounter, they can also be promoted to a high-level god. It all depends on personal opportunities."

There is a body-training technique in Su Long's mind. It is very powerful. You must have at least a divine body to practice it, otherwise your body will explode and die.

"Everyone, do you believe me?"

Everyone looked at Su Long in confusion, and then nodded: "I believe it, what's wrong?"

"Then release your souls."

When they heard that their souls were released, everyone was very confused. They didn't know what Su Long wanted to do. Was it to control them and enslave them? But they are just a group of useless people, without any fighting power, and it is useless to control them.

Su Long just looked at them quietly. This was an opportunity for them. If they seized it, their fate might change in the future. But if they failed to seize it, they would have no choice but to be slaughtered in the future.

"All right."

Everyone let go of their souls. Although they were a little nervous, they still chose to believe in Su Long.

Seeing them letting go of their souls, Su Long smiled: "You made a right decision, and you will understand it soon."

Soul transfers skills, and Su Long transfers the Tyrant Body Art into their minds.

"..."

After the transfer of the skills was completed, they froze there and did not move. Su Long also knew how shocked they were. After all, they had been disabled for hundreds of years and were suddenly able to practice. They must be shocked.

After the transfer of skills, Su Long left, and the rest could only rely on themselves. He didn't know that these people would be his masters in the future. Eight body-refining masters would sweep across the four directions and help him eliminate many enemy.

"Su Long, you..."

After being shocked for a while, they woke up. When they looked at Su Long, they found that Su Long had disappeared.

"Brothers, our chance to turn around has come. I didn't expect that our small help to him actually gave us a chance to be reborn."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we could still practice in my lifetime. Although it is physical training, it is still better than the current situation."

"Brothers, I know a place that is very remote and very suitable for us to practice. Let's buy some supplies and go practice."

Everyone nodded, and they decided to start their own cultivation journey. Now they are also weak and can only hide in no one's place. After they have cultivated to the point where they can protect themselves, they can then go out and wander around.

After leaving them, Su Long walked on the street. He had no goals now. He was not familiar with the divine world at all and had no idea where to go. He could only walk on the road.

"Lower gods, ordinary gods."

"The middle god."

Walking on the street, looking at the people around me, most of them are ordinary gods, there are lower gods, and there are also middle gods, but there are only a few of them.

He walked with great vigour, and there were a group of flattering lower-level gods around him.

In this area, the median god is a very powerful existence, and it is normal for them to seek shelter.

"Get out of the way, Mr. Yang is here, get out of here."

The upper god opened the way and escorted a young master to the street. Everyone stepped aside and did not dare to stop him. Su Long also dodged to the side. The upper god opened the way. This guy must have a very powerful background.

"Brother, this Young Master Yang is..."

"You don't even know Mr. Yang, are you a country bumpkin?"

After looking at Su Long with disdain, he still told Su Long the origin of Young Master Yang, for fear that Su Long would offend Young Master Yang: "Young Master Yang is the only son of the master of the Iron Arm Sect, and our momentum belongs to the Iron Arm Sect. area."

"Master Heiya is just a subordinate of Master Yang, helping to manage this place."

"Then is Master Yang very strong?"

"A strong man at the peak of the Divine Lord, you tell me whether you are strong or not. My dream in this life is to join the Iron Arm Sect. When you meet Mr. Yang, you must be polite, otherwise, you will die without knowing how. "

"The master of the sect loves Young Master Yang very much. When he comes to have a son, he is so frightened that he melts in his hands."

After Su Long understood the general situation, he thanked him and turned around and left. Everyone followed Young Master Yang's footsteps and wondered why Young Master Yang came to them.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

Young Master Yang just said a few words, and everyone fell silent, even the sound of breathing was reduced to a minimum.

Looking at everyone's attitude, Young Master Yang was still very satisfied: "Today, I am here to give you a chance to join the Iron Arm Sect."

With such a simple sentence, everyone started to become jealous. Joining the Iron Arm Sect was such a precious opportunity. Not everyone could join the Iron Arm Sect.

"However, our Iron Arm Sect does not accept everyone. If you want to join the Iron Arm Sect, you must make corresponding contributions. And I am here today to give you this opportunity. Do you want it?"

"think."

Everyone's emotions were aroused instantly. Young Master Yang pressed his hands, and everyone became quiet.

"Very good. If you want this opportunity, stay here tomorrow. I'll wait for you. Then I will explain the process to you in detail. Everyone, please leave."

After whetting everyone's appetite, Mr. Yang left. After this news is passed on, it will definitely cause an uproar. If it is spread from ten to ten, there will definitely be countless people coming here tomorrow.

Su Long didn't have such a strong desire, and he always felt that this matter was weird. The Iron Arm Sect should have no shortage of disciples, and there was no need to come here to recruit disciples.

There are still some people with low strength who want to recruit disciples, and middle-level gods and even high-level gods will enthusiastically join them.