"Don't be afraid." The moment Lin Jian leaned over, he whispered comforting words.
There is only one chance, and there will be a spiritual power climax every 15 minutes. During this period, the ghost master is actually trying to consolidate the spiritual power contained in the King of Power, but with this opportunity, maybe Lin Jian can try to control the sword.
While Lin Jian grasped the timing, he carefully rolled up Xi Lier's trousers. First, he outlined the perfect lines of the calf. Going up, the graceful and round slender legs were undoubtedly revealed, and there was a vague sense of fanaticism in this tense atmosphere.
, not just Feng Shan’s...
No need to look at anything else, Feng Shan pushed Lin Jian away and said, "Use this leg first to feel good!"
"I can't wait!"
"I can't wait any longer..." Lin Jian and Feng Shan said the same words at the same time. While everyone saw hope, Feng Shan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
The moment he turned around, he happened to meet Lin Jian's dark blue eyes that were as piercing as frost, and the iron sword that flew quickly from the podium to Lin Jian's hand.
He issued an order: "Lin Jian Zi..." But before he could say anything else, he shivered because of the cold air. When he was about to say something, a bright red blood mark appeared on his neck.
In the class group.
[Due to the unexpected death of King of Power Feng Shan, the game "Lord of Power" is over! 】
Feng Shan's body was not recovered by the ghost master immediately, so the classmates who had been bullied just now picked up weapons and chopped on Feng Shan's body. Of course, those who had no weapons could not avoid punching and kicking them, which was a typical behavior of corpse abuse.
"Okay, don't be afraid." Lin Jian quickly lowered Li'er's trousers and apologized. After all, this behavior was still very rude.
"You are not allowed to apologize! If it weren't for you by my side, my life would be over..." Xi Li'er hid in Lin Jian's arms and sobbed. Although the two of them had not confirmed their relationship, in the eyes of the outside world, their relationship could not be overstated.
To describe it as a couple.
Lin Jian rubbed the warm little head in his arms and whispered: "As long as you want it, I will always be there."
With this, Lin Jian's title of Ghost Slayer Captain became more stable. Of course, they all focused on the skill of controlling the far sword. Sword control? How did you do it?
Although it was not the first time they had seen sword control, after all, Ji Kechen had a precedent, and he was still the kind of person who could clone himself, but he was an assassin after all, and he still controlled a small dagger!
Lin Jian had a big sword here. It was difficult to pick it up, let alone control the sword. The main reason was that Lin Jian was of low level. Playing like this, they subconsciously felt that they could do it too.
Although the power game has passed, the shadow brought by Feng Shan has never faded.
Fortunately, the unfortunate representatives are Guan Shuiping and Xie Mengmeng. They don't know how many basins of mouthwash they need...
At this time, I had to accept Wei Tianpeng's big heart. The dog barked for a long time, thinking that he would be depressed for a while. Unexpectedly, his face suddenly became radiant. The key was that he showed his determination not to be afraid of death in front of Xie Mengmeng.
, he thinks it’s a plus, okay?
On the way back, Ji Kechen asked what was going on with his eyes. He knew that Lin Jian had a specific skill called cold eyes. The light blue color had the effect of slowing down cold injuries, but this time Lin Jian's eyes were...
The dark blue color he had never seen before, and the effect of complete confinement seemed to make him aware of a very terrifying existence: the realm.
If this kind of confinement effect can be applied to groups, it will really be no different from realms above level six.
"This should be called Ultimate Ice Eyes." This name was coined by Lin Jian. At that moment, Lin Jian took advantage of the increase in ghost master's spiritual power and tried to put all his spiritual power except his own life at risk, which also unexpectedly inspired him.
The final effect of Leng Tong was complete confinement.
"Young people are formidable. If you could control the sword, you should be at level two by now?" Ji Kechen guessed.
"I just broke through the second level. Thanks to the increase in spiritual power at that time, otherwise the sword control would naturally not be successful." Sword control also requires a certain amount of spiritual power and skills. First of all, he was not up to par in terms of skills. It was a miracle that he could succeed at that time.
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Secondly, if it weren't for the increase in spiritual power, he would have been close to a coma when the Ultimate Ice Eyes first unfolded.
"For us now, it is still unrealistic to get rid of the ghost master and leave here." Ji Kechen seemed to be telling himself that he was a fourth-level assassin, but he actually moved under the pressure of the ghost master.
Can't move.
What's more, the ghost master was not in his full state at all. It took him two years to advance from the entry level to the fourth level. Maybe he was a kind of person without talent and opportunities. His progress was slow, but if he wanted to reach the fourth level at a normal speed,
It is difficult to reach the fourth level within a year. Only at level 6 can you have the possibility of fighting a ghost master...
On Thursday, the death task is assigned during evening self-study.
Lin Jian and others took a rare nap. After having lunch nearby, they headed to the centralized training camp.
This intensive training camp has no class boundaries, and Lin Jian also entered the areas of other classes to watch the competition for the first time.
While he was walking in the nearby area, a ring was set up in the middle of the field. People in front of the ring were shouting loudly: "Each class selects a student for a one-on-one competition! The rewards are generous and there is no punishment!"
"He emphasized that there was no punishment, perhaps because he knew that the punishment method here was a bit sensitive for students.
Not long after, Han Lu sent a registration link to the group, which was quite official...
Generally, this kind of arena competition is reserved for warriors, assassins and magicians. Priests without fighting ability cannot participate in the competition. Secondly, there are professions such as psychics, which can control people's consciousness. However, there are very few of these professions, and
Level suppression is often required to achieve miraculous results.
Lin Jian and Xiao Ke did not participate in the competition. Bai Lishi was still shooting with his sisters at the shooting range. Long Xiaohu definitely was not embarrassed enough at his level.
Fortunately, the gang of four became spectators, and finally decided that Jing Yi would participate. The guy looked eager to try, and looked very confident.
The crowd watching the battle was huge, but luckily Lin Jian had already secured a spot in advance.
There was a scuffle between the sophomores and seniors. The sophomores were somewhat disdainful. Even though they were only one year apart, they were not on the same level in terms of experience.
The player assigned to Jingyi was from the first year of high school, and you could clearly feel his contempt.
"Jing Yi is in danger, this girl is not simple." Xiao Ke looked ahead nervously, and there seemed to be a hint of fear in his expression when he looked at the girl.
"A girl in the first grade of high school who can make Xiao Ke feel dangerous?" Lin Jian was immediately interested. He saw that the girl had long lavender hair, and her facial features were as delicate as a doll made by God, with an expressionless look on her face.
A sense of deep violet silence.
"The first game: Jing Yi, the swordsman of Class 2 and Class 6 of Senior High School vs. Shen Qingyue, the assassin of Class 1 and 1 of Senior High School, the game begins!"