Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Feng Ling rolled her eyes at Lin Xin and looked ahead.

The registration office is a square of medium size with a high platform in front of it.

On the platform, several people sat in a row, looking at the contestants below.

These people are among the leaders of the six major halls.

They are -

The deputy master of the Temple of Priests, the cardinal, the master of the Temple of Sacrifice, Ruoshui!

Han Qian, Grand Paladin of the Knights Templar!

The leader of the Knight Hall of the Assassin's Temple and the deputy leader of the Assassin's Temple, Ying Suifeng, control the thirty-six most powerful hidden assassins of the Assassin's Temple!

Deputy Master of the Magic Temple, Holy Mage, Leader of the Magic Group, Lin Chen!

The deputy chief of the Warrior Temple, the chief of the Mad Battle Hall, a battle emperor-level strongman, I can be as wild as I want!

Sanshui, deputy hall master of the Soul Temple, hall master of the Spirit Illusion Hall, and the Spirit Emperor-level summoner!

Han Qian looked at Ying Suifeng, his old friend for many years: "It seems that these kids get along very well!"

"I think our Haochen and your Cai'er are not young anymore, they can get engaged!"

"How about we pick an auspicious date and arrange the marriage?"

Ying Suifeng was dressed in a black robe that wrapped his entire body, and he also had a black mask on his face. Through the mask, one could faintly see his eyes, which were a pair of eyes that were full of desolation and lifelessness!

If he was lying on the ground, people would think he was dead.

It has to be said that Ying Suifeng really wanted Han Qian to shut up.

He began to change the subject, saying calmly: "Don't waste time, announce the start of the draw!"

The head of the Zhan Kuang Hall, Wo Kuang, was an impatient person himself. He couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and walked to the edge of the platform.

Ren Wokuang is a burly old man wearing red armor. The muscles under the armor are as ridged as granite.

As soon as he appeared, the invisible pressure naturally made the whole place quiet down.

"Everyone is here, the grouping ceremony will begin now."

"Now we will start drawing lots. Each group will be ten people. No matter how you draw, you will be a group if you draw the same colored balls. Each person will get one ball. Click on the light to select it!"

While he was speaking, a huge crystal ball slowly fell from the air.

This crystal ball contains sixty small balls of different colors.

Each color represents a group.

With a bang, the crystal ball exploded and all the balls inside scattered!

Then, everyone who was staring at the balls moved!

They all rushed towards the colorful ball at lightning speed!

Only Feng Ling and his group and the group of assassins behind Sheng Cai'er remained motionless and very calm.

Feng Ling pondered for a moment and said, "To ensure that all of us can enter the top 16, let's try to separate ourselves."

"Okay!" several people said in unison.

"Cai'er, Ying'er, which color do you like? I'll get it for you." Feng Ling pulled Sheng Cai'er's hand.

"Purple." Sheng Caier was very frugal with words.

Hearing this, all the assassins immediately became alert, and they had only one thought in their minds -

Be sure to avoid the purple balls!

"The pink one looks better, I want the pink one!" Chen Ying'er replied.

"No problem!" Feng Ling made an OK gesture and rushed towards the pile of balls.

"Sis, let's form a team and fight for the red ball. I know you are much better than me, but I still want to play a game with you."

After all, the two of them will definitely be able to enter the top 16, and the probability of the two meeting each other is not high. Moreover, in order to be in a demon hunting group, Long Haochen does not plan to enter the top three.

If we don’t play a game now, we may not have a chance to play in the future!

"Sure!" Feng Ling replied.

Long Haochen nodded and ran towards the red ball.

"Then I'll go grab the green ball." After saying that, Yang Wenzhao also left.

Chen Ying'er shook Wang Yuanyuan's arm again, "Sister Yuanyuan, join me in a group, let's get the pink ball together!"

"Okay!" Wang Yuanyuan stretched his arms and legs and rushed towards the pile of balls.

After observing this scene, Lin Xin touched his chin.

After careful thinking with his perfect and smart brain, he must avoid the purple ball, pink ball, green ball and red ball!

"Looks like I have to grab the yellow ball and the blue ball!" Lin Xin murmured.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he found that Duan Yi, a fifth-level strongman of the Knights Templar, had obtained the yellow ball!

Then in the next second, a blue ball flew into the hands of Hao Jiahuo, a fifth-level strongman of the Knights Templar!

"Ah? I can't choose the yellow ball or the blue ball either!" Lin Xin grabbed his head, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Can he, a magician who can't attack, defeat these monsters?

At this moment, Li Xin came, Li Xin came with Lin Xin's hope!

Li Xin was holding two purple balls in her hands. She put one of them directly into Lin Xin's hand and also kindly helped Lin Xin light up the ball.

Caught off guard, Lin Xin caught the ball and watched it light up in the palm of his hand.

He looked closely and found that it was purple!

The one he will face is - the first place in the Assassin's Temple preliminary round, Sheng Caier!

Finished!

Completely finished!

Li Xin tossed another purple ball in her hand and also lit up this ball.

This guy is weird, really weird!

She has to give this guy a try!

Li Xin patted Lin Xin on the shoulder and said, "As a rare genius in the Magic Temple, you should challenge the strongest. Go ahead, I believe in you!"

"Ahhh, Li Xin, I want to curse you!" Lin Xin angrily threw the purple ball in his hand away.

"What are you cursing me for?" Li Xin didn't care.

Lin Xin pointed at Li Xin and said, "I curse you. No man will ever dare to marry you! No man would be interested in someone like you!"

"Tsk, so childish." Li Xin didn't care.

It didn't take long before the grouping was completed.

Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan got the pink balls and competed in the Warrior Trial Field.

Sheng Caier, Li Xin, and Lin Xin got purple balls and competed in the magic trial field.

Yang Wenzhao is a green ball, playing in the Knight Trial game.

Long Haochen and Feng Ling are red balls, competing in the Assassin Trial.

This place was not far from the Holy Alliance Trial Field, and they soon arrived at the trial field for their respective competitions.

Assassin's Proving Ground.

In the finals, there were even fewer spectators, with only ten contestants.

The draw was completed quickly and the results were displayed on the big screen.

"The first match, Feng Ling versus Long Haochen!"

"Brother, let's go down!" Feng Ling jumped down first.

"Sister, don't show mercy, you must go all out!"

Long Haochen knew that Feng Ling's strength was terrifying. He had fought against Feng Ling before, but Feng Ling had never used her full strength.

The eight people in the audience couldn't help but start whispering.

"Priest versus Knight? Looks like the Knight is going to win for sure!"

"I am also from the Priest Temple, don't underestimate our boss!"

"Isn't the priest just a support? How can he defeat the knight?"

……

Soon, the two of them stood on the stage.

The battle also quietly began at this moment!