Zongman: Start from Armor Hero and blast the infinite

Chapter 737: The Trashy Team
Wang Ming also slowly moved towards the depths of the passage. As for what happened next, he really didn't see it.

After coming here, all his senses were blocked and only the five basic senses could be used.

Therefore, Wang Ming could only attribute this to the particularity of the dark void where Eternal Night was located.

In this way, Wang Ming walked for about an hour. Just when Wang Ming was beginning to doubt whether the fat man was lying to him.

Finally, light appeared before his eyes. Although it was very faint and flickered like a candle flame, it also represented a brand new existence.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

After Wang Ming walked out of the passage, he said something tentatively, and at this time there was a high round table in front of him.

As if Wang Ming was heard talking, a shadow in a black robe suddenly appeared on the high-legged round table.

The righteous black-robed shadow looked at Wang Ming coldly and spoke lightly.

"Identity seal."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ming immediately handed over the seal that the fat man had given him. The black-robed figure stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the seal appeared in front of him.

"A substitute for the Blood Demon Team? This is the third one this month. They are really recruiting."

The man in black robe muttered to himself, then suddenly threw the seal towards Wang Ming. Wang Ming resisted the urge to dodge and stood where he was.

The next second, the seal was stamped directly on Wang Ming's forehead.

It was not until then that Wang Ming discovered that there seemed to be some mysterious text engraved on the seal.

Its meaning seemed to represent blood. It was not that he recognized this kind of text, but that this kind of text went straight to the origin. Even if he didn't recognize it, he could understand its meaning at a glance.

Just when Wang Ming was wondering what the seal was for, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his forehead.

The next second, a blood-red robe covered his body, and the robe seemed to be made of the seal just now.

But Wang Ming was still a little confused. The robes of the other apostles of Eternal Night were all black, so why was his blood red?
"Okay, I've equipped you. All members of the Blood Demon Team are on a mission. I'll teleport you to that world now."

But before Wang Ming could think of anything, the man in black robe spoke directly to Wang Ming.

The next second, a space crack appeared under Wang Ming's feet and he fell directly into it.

It was obvious that the man in black robe didn't want to explain anything to him, as if the team he was in was a special one.

When Wang Ming appeared again, he had already arrived in a luxurious palace.

The moment Wang Ming appeared, many pairs of eyes stared at him, their eyes full of confusion and curiosity.

Wang Ming also discovered them. These people were wearing the same blood-stained robes as him. It seemed that they were all his own people?

"It's really rare. This is the third newcomer this month. So our team is famous for this, but it's not the way to send people off like this."

In this palace, on the highest throne, a sturdy middle-aged man in a blood-red robe muttered something in confusion.

Wang Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw the other party's strength at a glance. This was a strong man equivalent to the King of Eternal Night, and his strength was probably at the constellation level.

This kind of combat power is just the most basic cannon fodder in high-end battlefields, but for some low-level martial arts worlds, it is the strongest and irresistible force.

Therefore, Wang Ming indirectly judged that the overall strength of the new world he came to was not high. "Newcomer, what's your name? Please introduce yourself first. My name is Xue Sha, the captain of this small group of trash."

The middle-aged man in the blood-stained robe said this to himself without any hesitation. It was obvious that he was quite fed up with his team.

"Captain, my name is Wang Xiaoming!"

Wang Ming immediately stood at attention and shouted very seriously, pretending to be a newcomer. After hearing what he said, Xue Sha nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it's really a name for a small fish. It sounds like a passerby. He is indeed a small fish seed player."

Bloody Kill's evaluation made Wang Ming a little unbearable, from the beginning to now.

This guy has always claimed that his team is a small team of ragtag players, and Wang Ming has never figured out why?
As if he could see the confusion on Wang Ming's face, Xue Sha began to explain patiently.

"Don't you understand? I'm not afraid of you making fun of me. I'll tell you the truth directly. Do you know why our robes are red?"

"It's stained with blood. Our team is made up of the weakest of the Eternal Night Apostles. The only purpose of our team is to lead the charge and serve as cannon fodder."

"Although the blood robe is an honor bestowed by the Eternal Night, the overall death toll of our team is the highest in the Eternal Night."

"But others still look down on us. There are even several team members who have lost their self-awareness and become zombies because of their bad mentality and too many deaths."

After Xuesha talked a lot, Wang Ming roughly understood the situation of his team.

Was I tricked? I ended up in such a cannon fodder team.

"By the way, let me tell you that I, your captain, have been the captain of the Blood Demon Squad for 6200 years, and have died a total of 4826 million times!"

As if to show off his majesty, Xue Sha proudly puffed out his chest and said this. Wang Ming was a little surprised when he heard it.

So in this team, the more times you die, the higher your status?

How did this guy die so many times in 6200 years? Is he really just courting death?
And judging from this guy's tone, he is not the first captain of the Blood Demon Squad.

It seems that he took over from 6200 years ago, so what happened to the previous captain?
Didn't they say that the Eternal Night Apostles would not die? So Wang Ming also asked his question directly.

"Captain, what is the Eternal Night Zombie?"

After hearing Wang Ming's words, Xue Sha suddenly showed a ferocious expression and spoke in a threatening manner.

"The so-called Eternal Night Zombies are those who cannot bear the fact that they are immortal and keep dying over and over again. They have eliminated all their consciousness and become the living dead in the eternal night."

"By the way, all the previous captains of our Blood Demon Squad chose to erase their own consciousness. The longest one, I remember, died more than 300 billion times."

Wang Ming found Xuesha's words unbelievable. With such a high mortality rate, even if this team was just cannon fodder, they wouldn't die so many times, right?

Are they going to carry out missions that will result in certain death, or are they just going to explore the way?

"Okay, newbie. It's not good for you to know too much. Now that you are here, just prepare to die."

Xue Sha felt that he had said everything he needed to say. In order to prevent Wang Ming from being scared away, he stopped there and did not continue.

(End of this chapter)