In an instant, the barrier was shattered, and Dalton was sent flying. Dino shouted, "Fire!" Suddenly, dozens of members of the Dragon Slayer Organization fired arrows one after another. In an instant, black energy condensed on Wilbur's body to form a shield. Immediately, Wilbur's figure turned into a blur as he flew down from mid-air, right into the crowd of the Dragon Slayer Organization. The next second, a black storm suddenly appeared. It expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of members of the Dragon Slayer Organization were trapped in it. Dino was also wrapped in it, and a powerful suction force came from the storm. Dino tried his best and took off into the sky. Dino saw Dalton in the air, and he grimaced, begging, "Mister Dalton, save me!" Dalton watched with wide eyes as Dino was swallowed up by the storm. The flesh on his face quickly dried up, and then his whole body turned into withered bones. "An evil god!" Dalton trembled all over and stammered, "H
Wilbur was also thinking about going to the City Lord's quarters, so he immediately got into the carriage. Soon, the carriage arrived at the City Lord's quarters, and Wilbur saw Edmund chatting with George in the courtyard. "Hahaha, Lord George, if Wilbur knows that you have this intention, he will definitely be grateful for it. In the future, I think he will definitely become your right-hand man." "Haha, Lord Edmund, you are also Wilbur's boss. I think in the future when Wilbur becomes a Senior Guard, he may not necessarily follow me. He might continue to work with you, Lord Edmund." Edmund smiled slightly and looked up, just in time to see Wilbur walking towards him, and said, "Speak of the devil. Wilbur, come here. Lord George has some good news to tell you." "Lord Edmund, Lord George, to what do I owe this honor?" Wilbur spoke as he glanced at Edmund intentionally. He saw that Edmund's complexion was rosy and his body seemed to have fully recovered. However, according to Ed
"Yes, Lord Edmund, I will definitely return to Buck Town as a Senior Guard." Although Nightless Elder mentioned before that he could not participate in the Guard Challenge, that was only for cultivators who had just entered the middle dimension. Wilbur had nearly seven thousand years of cultivation in the middle dimension, and after cultivating his strength to participate in the Guard Challenge, Wilbur believed that he could become a regular Guard even if he could not become a Senior Guard. Before leaving, Edmund called Wilbur to a corner. Wilbur frowned and said, "Lord Edmund, I…" Edmund stopped Wilbur and said, "You don't have to say anything. I already know everything about the past few days. This time, Lord George came here for you, so you may go with peace of mind. However, I hope that you don't spend too long in Walker Town. Come back immediately after the game.” "I understand, Lord Edmund." After a simple conversation, Wilbur followed Lord George and took the teleporta
"What? There are five matches every day? Isn't the challenge conducted using the elimination system? The number of participants will only become less as time passes. How can there still be five matches every day?" Lord George took a deep breath and said, "Because there are very few people who sign up to participate in the Guard Challenge every year. To become a Guard, you do not just defeat your opponents in the competition. At the same time, the competition will also arrange for Guards with corresponding strength to compete. Only the cultivators who could defeat both contestants and Guards can be qualified to become guards." After chatting briefly, George asked the servant to arrange a room for Wilbur. Immediately after that, George returned to his room, opened the secret chamber, walked into a dark, spiral staircase, and came to the basement. George took a few more steps forward, and a light appeared in the basement. George looked up and saw a huge crystal ball in the air a hun
George had long since come to terms with his situation. He knew that as long as Hadirt existed, he would be a puppet Hadirt used to control Walker Town. It was almost impossible for him to use the gold coins of the town to increase his own cultivation. Therefore, George had already given up the idea of using gold coins to trade with the upper dimension elites in exchange for refuge. Now, George only wanted to gather together ten dragon clan cultivators with Senior Guard strength as soon as possible and sacrifice them to Hadirt. George had great confidence in Wilbur. In this Guard Challenge, Wilbur should be able to obtain the status of Senior Guard. This way, Wilbur will be the eighth sacrifice. After sacrificing Wilbur, he could then have three hundred years to cultivate, and then he would find the ninth dragon clan cultivator after three hundred years. In another thousand years, ten dragon clan cultivators would be sacrificed. By then, Hadirt would have no reason to trouble G
George sat still and looked at Wilbur in astonishment. George prepared enough breakfast for ten people. He didn't expect that Wilbur would finish it all by himself. He mused to himself, 'Wilbur sure is a big eater. It seems this guy is quite extraordinary.' The physical strength of a cultivator had a lot to do with what they ate. The more food a cultivator ate, the stronger his physical strength was. The body was the foundation of one's cultivation. Having a good body would make one's cultivation improve faster. George could not wait to find out Wilbur's strength. After breakfast, he took Wilbur to the square. When they arrived, hundreds of people were already there. Wilbur queued up to draw lots and got the number 785. Looking at the huge crowd in front of him, Wilbur turned to look at George with some confusion. According to George, there were not many people participating in the Guard Challenge. However, nearly a thousand people had drawn their lots. Was this still considered
Wilbur was aware of the man's position, but the man was too fast. If he had successfully counterattacked by identifying the fat man's position and defeated him, this matter would have definitely attracted the attention of the referee. It was because no cultivator could detect the enemy's position and strike in such a short period of time apart from dragon clan cultivators. It was precisely this reason that Wilbur could not hurt him. However, now that Wilbur knew his opponent's tricks, he was no longer afraid of him. The next second, Wilbur landed on the platform, and there was a burst of cheers outside the venue. After all, it had been half an hour into the competition and the battle between Wilbur and the fat man was the most interesting one. It was the fat man who unexpectedly attacked Wilbur just now. Now, it was Wilbur's turn to fight back, but the fat man had already turned invisible. As a result, Wilbur could only fight him by detecting his location. This battle turned in
Hearing this, Wilbur looked up and realized the people who spoke had left quickly. Wilbur turned back and glanced in the direction of the platform. Although Wilbur did not fight against Marco, he stood under the platform and watched Marco's battle. Marco only had a thousand years of cultivation and average strength. However, he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Since there were no rules against the use of hidden weapons in the arena, Marco actually had more than a dozen hidden weapons hidden on him. Every time he was about to be forced into a desperate situation, he would release a hidden weapon to attack the opponent. Those were the moments when the fight reached a critical point when the outcome was about to be decided. Therefore, the party with the advantage would naturally try his best to attack, but this would also leave him wide open. Marco would then launch his hidden weapons to attack the opponent and was often successful. After succeeding, he could even turn the table