The night is deep, the wind roars, ravaging everything in the world

"What a strong wind..."

Chen Laohu shouted and quickly closed his mouth because it was full of wind, as if there were still a few grains of sand.

Luo Yang raised his hand and typed out sixteen luminous symbols emitting strong blood evil. The strong wind encountered an invisible boundary and calmed down immediately.

"The entrance to the Asura Temple is in front of it. It has been separated from the imperial city circle, and the suppression of the array tower has been weakened a lot..."

Zhang Chenxuan felt strange: "Brother Luo, have you been here? You see, you are very familiar with the route. The flying car almost took the wrong step, but you corrected it."

"I have information, it's not surprising to know the route." Luo Yangneng said that he was reborn twenty years later? Even though he had never entered the Asura Temple, he heard a group of young people talking in his ears all day long, and his ears were almost grinding out of calluses.

"It makes sense, intelligence is the most important, and adventure also requires intelligence to support it. It seems that I have ignored a lot of things before." Zhang Chenxuan kept nodding beside him, and then heard a nice voice sound.

"Ayang, where is this?" Zhang Xiaoman woke up and asked with her arms around Luo Yang's neck.

"Go to the Gobi Desert in Asura Temple, the wind here is particularly strong, so sooner or later we will build a protective net." Luo Yang continued to walk forward with Zhang Xiaoman on his back, leaving the public security team behind his head...

The list of wanted rewards for the imperial capital has just been refreshed, and Luo Yang and his group are on the list.

After all, the public security brigade is a national force. How difficult is it to find a few people? They quickly locked in the Chipiao Street and used the most advanced instruments to track and locate.

Almost when Luo Yang and his group got off the flying car, the security brigade had already locked the specific position from the sky, but they were in trouble.

This location is too sensitive. Near the newly discovered temple, who can guarantee that the rash attack will not cause any consequences? Didn’t you see the priest scratch your head? The black hair has turned into white hair.

The energy of all temples near the imperial capital was almost drained by this primitive hall. What kind of energy level is that? Long-range strikes must be approved by the temple's senior management.

The public security brigade must admit that Luo Yang and his group were too good at escaping and actually went to such places. They could only send people to pursue them. There was no simple and quick way, but who should I send?

The younger generations of those big families have been trapped in it for a long time. It is unknown whether they have a chance to come out in this life. The public security brigade will probably drift in the water if it invests manpower inside.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, the Public Security Brigade had to temporarily put the matter on hold...

A triangular gate appeared in front of it, which was 300 meters high and 200 meters wide. The frame was smooth and delicate, like a shell that had been washed away for many years, with dense symbols engraved on it. A huge halo was generated around the triangular gate, forming a magnetic field within 500 meters, and the hurricane could not get close to it.

"This is the entrance to the Asura Temple?" After everyone approached, they couldn't help but look up, and they felt that eyes seemed to be scanning the ground at the top of the triangular gate. This feeling was very strange.

"No need to look at it. There is an Eye of Armand on the spire, which can identify the age of the entrant. If there is an old guy, it is difficult to get close to the halo of the Triangle Gate."

Luo Yang was still carrying Zhang Xiaoman on his back. He walked forward and introduced: "In fact, the Asura Temple is a place created by ancient civilization races to give trials to young people with close ties."

"Trial? Isn't this a temple?" Zhang Chenxuan is a good kid who likes to ask questions

"Today's temple has changed its flavor. Originally, the temple was an arena and a trial field. If you want to become a profession, you must strive for excellence and hone your combat skills, which is not as rampant as today's professionals."

"Sometimes the races participating in the trial will treat the trial as gambling, putting many useful or useless things in various places in the temple as a lottery."

"I have to say that in that era, resources were very rich, and countless things were put into it over time. Maybe we could make a lot of money by finding some gadgets after we went in, so that we could live our lives with glory."

"Wow, is it true?" The greedy ghost looked golden.

"Haha, the end of greed for money is usually very miserable, so you have to learn to be timid first. Even if you encounter good things, you must first measure your situation and don't just get yourself stupidly." Luo Yang had already walked into the door as he spoke, and suddenly a dazzling light surged.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

The lightning kept whipping outwards like a whip under his feet, and it took a few seconds to disappear.

"Look, someone is coming down"

"Just come down. I'm forced to come. I will never cross the damn yellow line in front..."

"There are beautiful girls, which one do you like? I like the one with long hair, long legs, and wearing stockings and maid outfits will definitely be very energetic."

"Hahaha, evil, I like girls lying on the back of the little ghost, pure and beautiful."

As soon as Luo Yang and his group entered, they heard a noisy sound, as messy as a vegetable market. When the light and shadow stabilized, can they be sure that this is not a vegetable market, but a refugee camp?

"Roberate and hand over what you eat."

Three young and strong guys jumped out from the side, clenched their fists and made purple flames grow in their arms, but the flames quickly became weaker. The three of them helped each other and sat down, touching their stomachs and wailed: "I'm hungry, I don't even have the strength to rob. The damn temple sent us in, but they didn't care about food..."

"I deserve it, I deserve it..."

Not far away was a girl wearing a mask on her left eye. A white-haired parrot stood on her shoulder. "I deserved it" what the parrot said.

"Damn flat-haired beast, roast you over fire and we can have a luxurious parrot meal, but unfortunately it was a little bit short of the action last night." The three of them said weakly

This is a hall, with a visual length and width of one hundred meters and a height of only three meters. The ground and walls are covered with white marble that emits a shimmer.

The whole hall looks clean, with no export or import

Strangely, these young people would rather squeeze together than cross a three-finger wide yellow line on the ground, so this yellow line is like dividing the hall. The other side of the yellow line is empty, and this side looks like a refugee camp...

It was a bit beyond Luo Yang's expectations that the Temple had issued so many conscript orders. Judging from the unique personalities of these young people, you can tell that there are not many simple characters.

"Brother Luo, what should we do?" Zhang Chenxuan looked around with alert. There were about 300 people here, and many young people were shining with inspiration on their foreheads. They were obviously already in the middle class.

"Look at me." Luo Yang grinned and suddenly shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, form a team to the Asura Temple. Our team still lacks a prophet and two shield divisions. If there are gun masters and mechanism masters who are good at cracking traps, come and sign up quickly..."

Many people nearby looked at these guys who had just come down like fools.
Chapter completed!