[Remarks: Black Jade Bone Yang is the ancient supreme magic weapon. The growth type means that the stronger you are, the stronger I will be. If you think I am useless? Then you are useless. If you think I am weak? Then you are weak.
, so stop talking nonsense and don’t complain about my value like a little black guy. As I said before, it’s up to you to decide whether I’m worth as much as dirt or worth a fortune.】
"..."
It seems that this guy is quite principled. Just looking at these effects, Lin Jian doesn't dare to complain. The combined equipment of his whole body cannot reach the legendary level, let alone the current legend of this black jade bone Yang bracelet.
The level is still the lowest.
Early morning, Saturday.
Lin Jian smelled the aroma of soup dumplings before he even opened his eyes. He got up excitedly and saw breakfast in large and small bags of thyristine.
"Mianzi, look at the nutritious breakfast I brought you and smell it. Does it taste good?"
Not bad, not bad, but...
"Is the sun coming out in the west? You lazy guy actually took the initiative to bring me breakfast?"
"Oh, at least you gave me so much equipment, right? Don't talk about this one, I've got all of it for this semester!"
"There's still next school year."
"..." Bailishi hesitated for a moment.
"Okay, if you have any equipment, be sure to leave some for me."
After breakfast, Lin Jian and others went to the centralized training camp to train. Currently, he has not broken through the fourth level. As far as he knows, Shen Nianxuan, Huang Gui, Shen Qingyue and Ji Kechen have already reached the fourth level. He
It's unclear what level the elites in the corpse-killing platform have reached before, but they are generally at the peak level of the third level.
He is now among these common people and can be considered an ordinary little genius at best.
It's considered superior but not among the top-notch ranks.
11 a.m., concentrated training camp.
The corpse and ghost training camps seemed to be under maintenance. Lin Jian thought it was just his bad luck. After asking, he found out that the special training camps were not open during this period, so this was not his problem.
However, to make up for it, Class 6, Class 1, Class 1, Class 1, Class 2, Class 3, Grade 1 jointly held a friendly competition.
Lin Jian guessed that there would be elements of trial and testing in this, but for the huge ghost coin bonus, he had to participate no matter what.
Immediately, the center where the corpse-slaying simulation competition was originally held was raised again, but the competition stage was slightly smaller, from the original one competition stage to two.
Han Lu stood between Lao Yu and a braided wife and announced the rules of the competition.
"This competition is conducted by random drawing. You cannot register on your own. There is a chance of being drawn for level 3 and above. A total of three to five people will be drawn for each class. There are two stages. Let's call them stage 1 and stage 2. Stage 1
The first winner will challenge the second winner in the ring, and the winner of both teams will advance to the second round."
"The second round will be carried out in the form of a knockout round. The losers will be eliminated directly, and the winners will go to the third round: a round battle. Each person who advances will be randomly assigned seven people. All seven people are at the beginning of the third level or below. Those below the third level can be three
Everyone goes on the stage to challenge together. If they lose, it is considered to be eliminated, and the winner enters the final duel stage."
"Without further ado, the list of contestants for Arena 1 is as follows:"
[Fan Yuerong, Class 2, 6, Senior High School vs. Song Yuyan, Class 2, 6, Senior High School]
"Nah! Why are there people from your own class beating your own class? What are you doing?"
"emm... The dear friend in front of me didn't say that there would be no cases of cannibalism."
"That's fine. In fact, no matter how you say it in your own class, whoever wins is considered a member of their sixth class."
The first battle pits the dark magician Fan Yuerong against the swordsman Song Yuyan. Both of them are at the beginning of the third level and have almost no actual combat experience. Their strength is almost the same. As long as it is not a crushing duel, it is generally very exciting.
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Han Lu announced on the ten-meter-high stage: "The competition is about to begin. Until the point is reached, there must be no deaths. It will be over if one party loses the ability to fight."
"Come on Sister Fan, don't let me look down on you."
Su Xiaomi is Sister Fan's number one fan. To be honest, she has never seen Sister Fan in actual combat. At most, she knows her profession...
Don't know anything else.
On the left side of the arena is Song Yuyan.
Her unadorned face looks simple and innocent, and her attire is a bright red short-sleeved shirt and beige trousers. When paired with...well, it's the same as without matching.
It's no exaggeration to say "country girl", but considering her pretty face, she should be considered a village beauty.
On the right side of the stage is Fan Yuerong.
She has a cold face that is as delicate as a knife, a long purple-blue dress with exquisite gems, holy and elegant white high-heeled shoes, a perfect figure of 1.7 meters, and long legs. Although only one delicate calf is exposed, it is enough to
The men in these three classes were fascinated.
Even the sweet girls who prefer Lily want to have such a cool attack. Who doesn’t like to be a 0, just like Mo X in a certain group.
"Sister, please give me your contact information. My family has four apartments and eight cars in Shanghai. I can drive whichever car I want, and live in which apartment I want. The death of both parents does not hinder us from doing things at all!"
This dear friend's parents: You are really "filial" to death. "Filial piety" makes you strong and easy to fight.
"Four apartments in the magic city are nothing, but eight apartments in my courtyard. The cars and other things are too low-end. I usually use private jets when traveling, senior sister, come into my bowl!"
"These guys are not practical, look at me 20 centimeters~ Who wouldn't surrender to my crotch!!!"
Which region are you from? Big points deducted!
It's because the opponents are being announced in the second arena, so the competition in arena 1 didn't start immediately.
On the 2nd stage, there is Class 1, Grade 1 versus Grade 1, Grade 2. They are both at the third level of junior level. However, since they are two ordinary old men, the focus is naturally on the "village beauty" and "Bingshan" here.
The showdown between "goddess" is on.
There were no bets set beforehand, but there was a voting session. There were 130 people in the three classes. There were no rewards or penalties. It was purely a support exercise.
After two minutes of spiritual power button voting, the situation is as follows:
【Fan Yuerong 75 votes!】
【Songyuyan 45 votes!】
The remaining people abstained from voting. Judging from the current vote count, Fan Yuerong has the upper hand. Those who don't know the truth must be judging people by their appearance. Lin saw that this group of people also voted for Sister Fan. After all, they have a good relationship, so whether they win or lose, they have to increase the number of votes.
"Game start!"
The two arenas were held at the same time.
Song Yuyan is a melee swordsman, so as long as she gets close, she will basically win. However, the moment she hesitated at first, Fan Yuerong on the other side had already launched an offensive.
"Level 2 Dark Magic Skill: Erosion!"
Fan Yuerong waved a small magic wand that was four and a half inches long, and used the first hit of erosion. Erosion is not a locked skill, but it is extremely fast, and the person hit will be weakened by dark magic and the erosion attenuation effect.
Song Yuyan was not an assassin, so she couldn't dodge even the non-locked skills. This blow hit accurately, and Song Yuyan felt that her spiritual power was beginning to plummet even if she didn't use it.
Although the rate of decline is slow, she will suffer big losses if the stalemate continues, so she naturally needs to make a quick decision.
Song Yuyan decisively used a long-range Earth Spirit Slash, naturally to test whether Fan Yuerong had defensive skills or could avoid the agility effect of such skills.
"First-level dark magic skill: Du Ying!"
The fact is, yes, not only that, the speed of this shadow crossing is even comparable to the pace of an assassin, and Tu Ling Zhan actually dodged it effortlessly.
"Awesome, let me just say you made a mistake. Corrosion and Shadowing. This is the first time I have seen such an all-powerful magician."
"The situation of the village girl opposite is not good. With the erosion effect and agility effect, she has no chance of winning even if she gets close."
While she was still thinking about how to respond next, Fan Yuerong had already launched a charge.
"Level 2 Dark Magic Skill: Erosion!"
It was the same blow again. Fan Yuerong wanted to increase the intensity of the erosion, so as to speed up Song Yuyan's elimination. What's more, this blow didn't cost much spiritual energy. As long as she couldn't dodge, it would be a complete killing blow.
Song Yuyan thought, since she couldn't hide, she would attack directly.
She threw the sword in her hand in the air, and then the powerful long sword turned into three miniature daggers and rushed towards the erosion strike. These three sword blades directly shattered the erosion strike in the air.
"I'll go! The specific skill is this. It can turn the long sword into a small dagger like an assassin, and then use the flying knife effect to continuously consume the goddess. I think this little village girl has a chance of winning!"
"If you take a closer look, I think it's still a massacre."
Just after the discussion, Song Yuyan on the stage saw that the attack was effective, and she was instantly overjoyed. However, while she was still overjoyed, her eyes suddenly became dark, and the sounds around her began to blur.
"What...what's going on?"
Song Yuyan, who fell into the trap, naturally didn't know what was going on, but everyone who was watching clearly heard Fan Yuerong's next skill. "First-level dark magic skill: Dark Eyes!"
This dark pupil can only be used on one person at a time, and the target cannot be easily changed. It consumes more spiritual power than the second-level skill, but the terrifying degree of this attack is naturally astonishing.
People with medium-dark eyes will lose their vision in a short period of time, and their hearing and other senses will be severely affected. Currently, her level can only be maintained for three seconds, which is still at the same level, but these three seconds are more than enough.
Fan Yuerong used "Shadow Crossing" to quickly get close to Song Yuyan, and then placed the magic wand next to Song Yuyan's neck. At such a close distance, she could use one-hit kill to finish off Song Yuyan.
The three ghost masters on the stage saw this and quickly judged the results, "The competition in Arena 1 is over, Fan Yuerong from Class 2 and Class 6 of Senior High School won! It took 11 minutes and 43 seconds."
On the other side, the match in Arena 2 ended as early as 8 minutes, and no one paid much attention to the other two big men, so naturally they ignored an aggressive fighter like Wang Dachui.
"The next game will be between Wang Dachui, Class 1, Grade 1, and Fan Yuerong, Class 2, Grade 6!"
The two small arenas also turned into the large arena from the last corpse-slaying simulation competition at the same time.