Jing Yi wielded the iron sword with one hand and imitated Lin Jian's preparation posture along with the cheers from the audience.
Holding the sword in front of you with your right hand, and gathering strength with your left hand, let alone learning, it really looks like something.
On the other side, Shen Qingyue remained motionless, with the slight wind blowing her purple hair.
Seeing that she looked weak, Jing Yi probably had just awakened to this profession. Seeing that he was about to launch an offensive, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He simply became interested and shouted: "Sister, you act coquettishly, I can consider letting you
.”
A trace of doubt flashed in Shen Qingyue's silent purple eyes, "Being coquettish? What does it mean..."
Seeing Jingyi's high temper, Shen Qingyue finally said in a deep voice: "Are you ready?" Her voice was very comfortable, even if it was an emotionless tone.
Jing Yi thought that this girl was so decisive and had to prepare him in advance for her coquettish behavior, so he simply responded with a smile: "You're ready, come on!" There was a deep smile on his face, and he squinted his eyes slightly.
, I want to listen carefully.
Who knew that a sharp black sickle would suddenly appear on his neck in the next second. This sickle was only half the size of his iron sword, but the danger against his neck was far greater than that of the iron sword.
Shen Qingyue took back the sickle, fluttered on her fingertips for a moment, walked off the ring with her back to him, and said: "If you were my enemy, you would have died long ago."
Not only did Jing Yi fail to react, but who in the audience could have imagined that Shen Qingyue would be in front of Jing Yi in just a moment.
And even though there was nothing in hand at the beginning, there was an extra sickle in the blink of an eye? Doesn’t it take time to extract the weapon?
"There are so many experts out there. This girl is an assassin who uses a sickle as her main weapon. Is her level above you?" Lin was shocked when he asked Xiao Ke who was standing aside.
Both of them are assassins, so they should know something about each other.
Ji Kechen seemed not surprised by this result, but seeing that he kept staring at the sickle in Shen Qingyue's hand, he could tell that it was definitely not a simple piece of equipment.
"Ah? You ask me?" Ji Kechen was yelled by Lin Jian for a while before he calmed down, and then responded: "Her class is below me, and her sickle is not a weapon, it is transformed from a skill.
"
Seeing that Lin didn't understand, he asked him: "Can weapons be transformed into magic weapons?"
"Yes, this is one of the functions of an assassin. For example, when the main weapon is damaged and cannot be used, or you are too lazy to use the main weapon to fight the enemy, you can use your spiritual power to create a phantom body with less than 30% of the strength of the main weapon. The little sickle just now is
Phantom body."
The reason why Ji Kechen is so sure is naturally because his spiritual power is superior to Shen Qingyue's, and also because Shen Qingyue's mastery of the sickle, with his fingertips spinning, the weight of the sickle is at least 10 times heavier than the iron sword.
Equipment made of precious star material is nothing short of legendary.
Only the transformed body can be controlled so easily.
Jing Yi was defeated without any counterattack and was inevitably in a bad mood. However, it was also his fault that he was too arrogant and wanted to take advantage of his girlfriend while she was away.
Lin Jian noticed that Han Lu had gone to the area of Class 11 of Senior High School at this time. Shen Qingyue had just returned to the class team, and stood in a circle with applause and cheers. However, the girl seemed to be used to it, and quietly leaned against the corner to spin.
Sickle in hand.
At this time, Han Lu was talking to Lao Yu, the ghost master of the first class. It could be seen that she was quite arrogant. If Lao Yu didn't speak first, she would kill him without saying a word.
Some middle-aged men with bald heads and white-rimmed glasses smiled at her. Although their smiles were a little malicious, it was clear that they were still in awe.
"Mei Han~ The level of your class is generally low. Qingyue is not even having fun."
"Just because it's generally low doesn't mean that it's all low. You have the ability to replace someone else. I'm going to pick one to PK?"
Lao Yu quickly waved his hand: "Forget it then." You must know that the only one in their class who can do anything right now is Shen Qingyue. The rest of the people who hate iron but not steel have no effect except applauding and cheering to form a cheerleading team.
Han Lu simply changed the subject, "The mortality rate in your class has been quite high recently. What's the matter? You don't even look down on it?"
Lao Yu pushed up his glasses and said in a deep voice: "The tasks are similar to those of you, except that there were more deaths in the Game of Thrones. For the King of Power, I chose a guy with stronger desires in the class. This guy
It's not enough after playing with him. As long as it makes him uncomfortable, I'll kill him. I killed several of them in a row."
As he spoke, Lao Yu seemed to be a little excited, and the corners of his mouth raised with an evil smile: "With this guy here, anything that doesn't live up to expectations might as well die."
After finishing speaking, Lao Yu asked Han Lu about the situation of his class. After all, their class had the lowest mortality rate, which gave his superiors the illusion that their class was full of geniuses and Han Lu was reluctant to kill them.
"Following the instructions from my superiors, I chose Feng Shan, the most despicable person in our class. This guy is much more disgusting than the one you chose. It's not like you haven't seen him before..."
Before Han Lu could continue, Lao Yu raised a wicked smile and asked: "How many have caused disaster? Those little girls in your class are all top-notch in their grade. If it weren't for the ghosts and virtues, I really want to
Grab a few and play with them~"
"No one was harmed. If this guy was beheaded, his death would be much worse than if I was cut in half."
The two of them chatted like this all afternoon, and Lin saw that he had already found new fun here.
There are newly opened imps and zombie training camps scattered in every corner of the concentrated training camp. It is risky to go in and train. This game is all about actual combat. If you are going to die in it, don't think about resurrecting with full health and starting over.
Lin saw that there were a total of six awakened people here: Wang Jiehao, Bai Lishi, Ji Kechen, Yan Lin, and Long Xiaohu.
Jing Yi is still depressed by himself because of the defeat.
Xi Lier and Li Shiyin went to the newly opened shopping mall to buy some daily necessities, such as colorful spaces, etc...
Of course it was not convenient for Lin Jian to follow.
"Xiao Ke, do you know anything about this training camp?" Bailishi always felt that there was a sinister atmosphere inside. If everything inside was like the second-level ghost he met that night, let alone training, he would be risking his life!
Yan Lin glanced disdainfully, "Didn't you say that at this level, you can shoot one at a time? Just let us see it."
Bailish: "This...maybe I'm not in good condition today, and this gun still needs to be tempered."
Lin Jian remembered that this training camp was mentioned on the forum. He quickly found it from the system panel and read it out loud: "Special training camps will have people with matching strength according to their own levels, and try their best to ensure that entrants can leave safely.
, of course the match is not 100%.”
"There shouldn't be any danger. Without further ado, I'll take the lead." Wang Jiehao was at the end, and Xiao Ke followed Lin Jian. But when Lin Jian first entered, starting from Xiao Ke, the entire group was isolated outside.
.
"Damn it! See you!" Long Xiaohu slapped the vortex door at the entrance of the training camp hard, but it was obviously to no avail, and his spiritual power was wasted.
Just when everyone was puzzled, a blond boy with a bronze cane passed by the entrance of the special training camp.
The boy's eyes were tied with some shabby white gauze, and his blond hair had a light curly arc. Except for the eyes that were blocked by the gauze, the rest of his body was as delicate as an elf in the game. The whole person looked as elegant as a prince.
"Hello everyone, this training camp is quite special. If you haven't experienced it, you wouldn't know. Are there any classmates trapped in it?" The young man stood there and said in a gentle and calm tone.
Don't say that people should not be judged by their appearance. This boy looks trustworthy at first glance. Is a bad guy going to look like this? Just follow the facial features.
It was the first time that Bailishi saw someone who was a little more elegant than him, and he was a little jealous, but at the moment, he had to think of a way to fish him out first.
"Is there any way to force those who enter to come out?"
"Not yet. The only way now is to wait for your classmates to come out safely. I will wait with you."
A large number of students gathered at the entrance of the kid training camp, among which there were many non-awakened ones. Most of them were interested in the beauty of young people. This guy was a man of both genders. Of course, Bailishi, Yan Lin and others on the side also attracted fans.
The handsome guy playing with guns and the blonde doll, the "ratings" exploded...
The results of the arena competition were announced at this moment. Shen Qingyue won the first place, but it was not easy to win. His opponent was Huang Gui (Hammer Battle) who was one level higher than him.
In the kid training camp.
The surrounding environment was a bit dark, with a cool feeling like being in a deep valley. Lin Jian stood there and stared in one direction. After his eyes gradually adapted, he could barely see everything around him.
There is an endless corridor, but fortunately there is an exit column in the system panel, but the condition for exit is to defeat any ghost. Lin Jian has fought against ghosts alone, so he naturally understands the hardships involved.
The rules are very clear: the kid training camp can only be practiced by one person. This was revealed after he came in. He had to wonder, was this guy trying to trick him?
The atmosphere around him was dark and scary. Even the most basic ghosts were attacking extremely fast. Lin Jian simply opened his cold eyes first to prevent any unexpected events.
"Chi~chi~" sounds similar to it became louder and harsher.
"Hiss!" "Holy Sword!"
In such a dark environment, it is very difficult to hear. When the scoffing sound approached, Lin Jian used his cold eyes to lock on the kid and resisted it with the light attribute [Holy Sword].
The kid obviously didn't expect Lin Jian's reaction speed to be so quick, as his arms were cut off by this sword energy.
Lin Jian saw that after advancing to the second stage, the effect of the holy sword has been significantly improved, but the limitation is that it consumes more spiritual power.
If there was a last-ditch method like Ji Kechen's at this time, Lin Jian might be able to kill this one alone.
But there were no ifs. When Lin Jian was accumulating strength and preparing to release the holy sword again, the kid had quickly regenerated his arms and started flying like a ghost.
This kid was like a passing cloud. Lin Jian had no idea where he would drift away...
The system panel automatically analyzed the kid's information. Lin Jian raised the iron sword in front of him and quickly glanced at it: "First level peak: Fire-fearing kid."
Obviously, this kid is a fire-resistant, and his attack on Lin Jian is so strong, naturally because he can't feel the repressive attribute in Lin Jian's body.