Planet of Terror

Black and white switch, day and night alternate, unmanned aircraft carrying containers sail silently, looking so lonely on the fixed waterway, the latest chapter of Taibai Yin Jing.

Zhang Wei didn't know that he had flown tens of thousands of miles in the sky and thought he was in the desert, in that messy battlefield.

For people who have been "confined" for several months, they have forgotten time and devoted themselves to training. For Zhang Wei, every day passes quickly. After strength training, Zhang Wei is now able to cope with the physical exertion.

, although the physical attributes have not increased, the physical strength has obviously increased a lot.

At least now, I won't be exhausted like before when I slashed with two swords.

No matter how Zhang Wei struggled inside the container, he couldn't feel it at all from the outside. The plane lowered its altitude and arrived in front of a mountain.

After this period of navigation, the plane has entered the mountainous area. There are rocky peaks everywhere with very little vegetation and a dead silence. At this moment, the red light on the nose of the drone flashes wildly, and then the mountain shakes, and the rocky peaks

It actually split in the middle, revealing a steel fortress!

The aircraft received permission to open a channel and travel through the interior of the fortress according to the designated route.

"Hey, look! What is that, an old antique?" A man wearing a black robe with metal armor exposed under the robe said in a strange language.

And beside him, there were several people in the same costume standing.

"It's a very old model. It's probably older than us. I didn't expect that in the apocalypse, prey would be able to touch such an old antique!" Another person said with a sigh.

"It seems that the traps have been triggered frequently recently. It seems that some civilizations can't bear to take action. I just don't know what their intention is, is it to save or to rule?" A gentle female voice sounded.

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"Whatever, we don't have to worry about this kind of thing anyway. We won't think about it until we reach the mid-level threshold. I don't know if we can break through this trial! Hey~" After sighing, the man turned around and walked out of the platform, entering the steel

Inside the fortress, the remaining people then walked away thoughtfully.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The indicator light kept on, and the robotic arms unloaded the containers from the aircraft one by one. The whole process was extremely smooth and there was no vibration at all.

At this moment, Zhang Wei was sleeping quietly inside, unaware of the fate he was about to face.

At this time, footsteps were heard from a distance, and the operator who was controlling the large iron arm with a joystick quickly stopped what he was doing, turned around, stood up after seeing the person clearly, and bowed: "Hello, instructor, cargo

Loading and unloading have been completed.”

"Well, where are your heads?" The person who came here wore the same black robe, but the edges of the robe were embroidered with yellow lace. The overall temperament suddenly became noble, and this person's tone was very calm, without any pretense.

"Our head is over there, but instructor, don't say I told you, okay?" the operator said timidly.

"Huh? What's he doing?" The man called the instructor said with a smile, as if he was very interested.

Then the person left in the direction pointed.

The remaining operators continued to use a bunch of joysticks to control several robotic arms to arrange the containers neatly.

The instructor came to the corner alone. The place seemed incompatible with the outside world. From the outside, the technology was very advanced. Although some places were more primitive than the earth, many leading places were far beyond the current level of the earth. And in this corner, it was just like

The garbage dumps on the earth were exactly the same, and a fishy stench emanated. The instructor had to cover his nose, throw out a stabbing sword in his hand, and push away the smelly socks blocking the way.

"I promise you won't come here again next time!" the instructor said.

"Hey! Who invited you here? I just got some good stuff and you came here!" A figure came from the garbage pile.

At this time, the instructor stabbed the source of the sound with his stabbing sword, and an eh sound came from inside.

"Stop! Stop, it's in!" The garbage rolled, and a figure jumped out from it, covering his buttocks.

"I'm afraid of getting my sword dirty when I insert it! Let's get down to business first, how is this batch of goods?" the instructor asked.

"I guarantee that you will be satisfied. They are all elites who have leapt over the level to kill. The basic level kills the mid-level ones!".

"Isn't this nonsense? Those who guard the capture device are all mid-level creatures, and if the same mid-level creatures kill them, the capture device will not be able to imprison them!"

"Of course that's not what I mean. Listen to me. I just heard that another beast trap was sent out hundreds of years ago. It is estimated that the guardians have reached the peak of the intermediate level! This time not only is the number huge, it is really

There are good things, but there are quite a lot of top quality things for those who are not capable!" The man who came out of the garbage heap was unshaven and very slovenly. He was rubbing his buttocks as he spoke, with the metal bottle in his hand.

When the instructor heard the word "top grade", his eyes brightened obviously, and he said happily: "Very good, the more top grade things, the more it can stimulate the fighting spirit of these little brats. Now is the end of the world. As long as our civilization controls it well, we will be able to control the future."

The development is very favorable, so now we must cultivate more mid-range forces, they are our future!"

"Come on, don't give me a speech. Do you want to come and talk? It's a good thing!" said the sloppy man, shaking the bottle in his hand.

"I don't want to. We have to arrange the trial-related matters later! This time we must let a few more warriors touch the intermediate threshold!" the instructor said.

Hearing that the instructor refused, the sloppy man quickly opened a small opening on the metal bottle, and a burst of orange gas floated out. The sloppy man quickly put his face towards it, sucked it in with his nose and mouth, then closed the bottle, and sat down in a daze.

On the side, a face full of enjoyment.

The instructor frowned and stood aside, waiting quietly without saying a word.

"Huh..." The sloppy man exhaled a long breath and said with a sigh: "What a good guy, but I heard some news related to you."

"You heard about me in a place like this?" the instructor said in disbelief.

"Does the news have anything to do with the place?"

"Well, indeed...it seems...not really."

Seeing his friend's defeat, the slovenly man straightened up and said seriously: "You really don't have to worry too much about this trial. According to reliable information, there has been a temporary replacement."

"What!" The instructor was obviously shocked by the news and immediately asked: "Who is it? Who is going to lead my disciples? Are the bosses crazy? Seeing that the trial is about to begin, they have to change instructors at the last minute!"

"Don't worry, relax, I think this is a good thing, but the person who replaces you will be disgusting!" the sloppy man comforted.

"Who is it?"

"Crazy devil..."

"That idiot?"

"It would be better to say he is an arrogant retard," the sloppy man corrected.

(Now everyone knows the theme of this volume, the trial! However, according to Xiaobai’s character in writing books, he relies entirely on his own imagination. Unless necessary, he will never easily learn from things written by his predecessors.

No, it's not interesting for everyone. After all, there are so many books on the Internet, and even old bookworms are tired of reading them, so Xiaobai's stuff is guaranteed to be novel! Okay, without further ado, let's take a look at the different trials, because the protagonist

Here you are not acting as a tester, but as a prey.)