Chapter 40 The Magic Weapon for Victory? The God of Death!
"Attention, this is the shadow wheel."
Shen Qingyue also specifically told Lin Jian before being released, undoubtedly to persuade Lin Jian to give up as soon as possible, or to make him prepare in advance so as not to use that little cleverness on himself.
"Thank you very much, but I think I should be able to catch it."
"Then give it a try."
"Level 3 Assassin Skill: Shadow Wheel!"
Lin Jian had seen Ji Kechen use this move in the previous zombie training camp. It was a skill that could kill third-level special zombies in one move. The power was astonishing.
What's more, the sickle in this girl's hand looked much higher than Xiao Ke's dagger. Lin Jian suddenly felt regretful.
Shen Qingyue quickly approached Lin Jian with light steps, and Lin Jian used cold eyes to restrain him.
"Fire Spirit Slash!" A burst of fire light passed by, but this fire light was directly shattered into the air by the shadow wheel formed by the rotating sickle.
As a last resort, Lin Jian could only inject spiritual power into the sword, and use the holy sword to hit the shadow wheel with all his strength.
"Bang!" Lin saw that the iron sword in his hand was shattered, and he flew out of the ring due to the huge shock.
"Go ahead, you're so cruel, Miss Qingyue, you just smashed our Miracle Prince's weapons to pieces."
"If this continues, this guy will fly out of the venue. This guy has no wings. Wouldn't it be over if he falls off the stage?"
"That's true. Let's not talk about anything else about this shadow wheel. If it touches someone, it won't be twisted into pieces."
Lin Jian still retains consciousness, but he has lost his balance, and his hands are numb from the shock of the blow just now, but this is not over yet!
Lin Jian tremblingly extracted the secret treasure that the elder had given him: the water curse!
He attached the water spell to himself and quickly took out another long sword, using the second-level swordsman skill: Soft Sword.
At the same moment when Lin Jian was about to fall into the ring, a giant fountain bounced him back. Using his soft sword to slap the fountain, he could not only control the direction of return, but also use the reaction force to quickly return to the battlefield.
"Water spell? You are really tenacious."
"It's so boring to finish off the field with one move. Now it's my turn!"
Ji Kechen gave him some popular science. The shadow wheel consumes a lot of spiritual energy from the assassin. It is impossible to release it twice in a row, unless it is life-threatening. Obviously Shen Qingyue will not abandon his life just because of a game.
And the moment Shen Qingyue's spiritual power plummeted, it was the best time for him to launch a counterattack.
"Extreme Ice Eyes!"
Lin Jian turned his cold eyes to the extreme, and at the same moment, Shen Qingyue also noticed that she was frozen in place as if imprisoned, with the sickle clearly in her hand but unable to use her skills.
"It's really shameful that the third level was forced to do this by the second level." Shen Qingyue laughed at herself.
"You are very strong, stronger than anyone I have ever seen." Lin Jian had already arrived in front of Shen Qingyue. This was not a compliment, but he truly felt so.
"Holy Sword!" This was his last attack that exhausted all his spiritual power. If Shen Qingyue could dodge, he would undoubtedly be defeated, but so far no one has been able to escape from his extreme ice pupils.
"Well... then you should target me. At least now, I shouldn't be defeated by you." Shen Qingyue whispered quietly: "The God of Death's ultimate skill: soul!" Shen Qingyue, who was stiff and unable to move, unexpectedly appeared in front of you.
Instantly freed from all control effects, she stepped aside with light steps.
But it seemed to be the backlash of a specific skill. He spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he could barely stabilize his body. But when Lin saw otherwise, his spiritual power was exhausted and it was not easy to stand up.
"The competition is over, Shen Qingyue, Class 1, Grade 1, wins!"
Although Lin Jian was defeated in this round, it was not only the melon-eaters who were shocked, there was also a craze among the ghost masters.
"That's not the case, Lao Yu. I used all the Death God Jue, level three against two. I don't think it's our side that lost."
What Han Lu said was reasonable, but no matter what methods he used, Lao Yu only cared about the results. He said bluntly: "They all used specific skills, but our spiritual power has a slight advantage, so it doesn't count as anything." Means?"
"Oh, the God of Death's one skill will cause a person to be comatose for a day and night in a short period of time, not to mention the subsequent two skills and three skills. Overdoing it can be fatal. Trying to use death skills in a competition, you really treat my students too hard. It’s serious.”
Old Yu blushed for a while. He had indeed emphasized that he would defeat Lin Jian no matter what, no matter what the means. Who knew that his opponent would be so difficult to force him to use the Death God? In his opinion, it was only possible to use the Death God against Shen Nianxuan. A must.
"This recovery pill counts as my apology to any of my little brothers. You should be more patient."
"Forget it, let's give the recovery pill to you. It's only a matter of time before the spiritual power is restored." Although Han Lu said that, after the ghost masters were disbanded, Han Lu privately sent Lin Jian a homemade recovery pill. .
It can restore 70% of the spiritual energy consumed in a short period of time. It is a small elixir commonly used by low-level people. In fact, why ghost masters cultivate outstanding students has to do with their superiors.
The superior of the ghost master is not just a ghost. This is an agreement reached between the ghost king level and above and the ghost extermination bureau, which is the strongest combat force in mankind.
It is up to the ghost masters to decide how they train their students. As long as they train excellent ghost slayers, the Ghost Slayer Bureau will present treasures that are beneficial to ghosts.
Naturally, the Li Gui camp has no objection at all. Although snatching is their usual tactic, if humans do not hesitate to destroy these treasures, they have no choice. Moreover, no matter how strong humans are, they cannot defeat ghosts. With this mentality, they Only then can we dare to cooperate with humans.
This is the reason why these students from the dead college can survive until now. Otherwise, it would be easy to kill these little dolls without leaving any trace with the power of the ghost master.
Of course, the Ghost Slayer Bureau also knows that the cooperation between the two parties has greater disadvantages, but they have been waiting for so many years, waiting for the chosen ones who can truly compete with the ghost king or even the ghost emperor.
Lin Jian stumbled off the stage, and before his eldest son, Sun Shi, could help him, Bailishi and Xiaohu had already rushed over.
The strong Long Xiaohu simply carried Lin Jian back to his class. About 30 students present congratulated him in unison: "Second place, even though the guy was seriously injured, I was thinking that it was lucky that the squad leader went there. Well, classmate Ji may not be able to seriously injure that guy from the first year of high school, right?"
Ji Kechen said naturally and honestly: "If I had a sure chance of winning before she used the death trick, but that specific skill was too abnormal, my final end would be worse than seeing my son."
Taking this opportunity, Xiao Ke popularized the Death God Technique to everyone, and he seemed to have some understanding of it.
"I'm in a coma for a day and a night. What's the price? It's too cruel!"
"Actually, this should be her first time using it. Once she gets used to it, the cost will be relatively reduced."