"These quasi-warriors are all high-minded but low-handed. They didn't suffer too much in the training hall. They were very excited when they first came in. But after seeing the Storm Wolf, they turned pale with fear. Now it's time for them to understand the cruelty of reality.
." A deacon couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
"Yes, hearing about the horror of monsters from others is completely different from my own personal experience. If they have not experienced such a process, I am afraid that most of them will die when they enter the forest for the first time. I don't know what will happen this time.
What outstanding seedlings?" Another deacon nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the many young people not far away.
"I heard that Lin Xuan's younger brother Lin Xiao, who caused a sensation in the Warriors Alliance before, is here this time. He is a fourteen-year-old quasi-warrior. I wonder what his results will be like."
"There is another one named Wu Yiwen who is also good. He is only fifteen years old this year. I heard that he has been approached by many forces."
The eyes of several deacons paused for a moment on the more famous young people such as Lin Xiao and Wu Yiwen.
As long as you can become a first-level true warrior before the age of sixteen, you will be considered a genius to join all the major forces, and your future development will far exceed that of others. However, talent alone cannot become the top warrior, which is the most important thing for a warrior.
What matters is the character. Some talented young people improve by leaps and bounds during practice, but become timid when it comes to actual combat and cannot perform half of their full strength. Such people, no matter how talented they are, will not achieve much in the future.
"Okay, let's start the test!"
Under Zhu Shan's shouts, the actual combat assessment of prospective warriors immediately began.
"The first one, Li Xing, choose a weapon and enter the room."
Chief Examiner Zhu Shan said indifferently. As his words fell, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old stood up hesitantly from the crowd. There was no color on his face. He pulled out a long sword from the weapon rack on the side and trembled in fear.
Arriving at the iron gate gate.
Zhu Shan frowned, took the quasi-warrior number plate from the opponent's hand, opened the iron door, and pushed Li Xing in without hesitation.
"Roar!"
In the closed room, the wind wolf's bloodthirsty and cold eyes stared at Li Xing coldly, pressed its forelimbs to the ground, roared, and pounced on him ferociously.
Seeing the ferocious power of this wind wolf, Li Xing turned pale with fright, but at this critical moment full of crisis, he finally did not give in. He gritted his teeth, swayed aside, and at the same time waved the weapon in his hand fiercely.
The long sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed the Wind Wolf's jaw.
His sword was quite exquisite, and he had obviously practiced some sword skills in his daily life, but the speed of the wind wolf was too fast. Before he could stab him, the body of the wind wolf suddenly sank, avoiding the long sword, and struck like lightning.
He pounced on Li Xing's chest.
"Ah!" Li Xing screamed, at a loss. The long sword in his hand slashed at the wind wolf randomly, but it didn't even hit the fur. Almost at the same time, the sharp claws of the wind wolf's forelimbs hit Li Xing hard.
The chest was slapped and he was sent flying backwards.
"Pa!" Li Xing fell hard to the cold ground. His robe on his chest was shattered, and several shocking blood marks appeared. The blood overflowed like water.
"Roar!" The wind wolf hit a hit, and the smell of blood stimulated it even more crazily. It roared before biting Li Xing's throat.
"Ah, no!" The young man named Li Xing was so frightened that he peed his pants. There was no color on his face. He held his hands on the ground and backed away in panic.
call!
Just when the Gale Wolf was about to bite Li Xing, a figure suddenly appeared from behind the iron door. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of the Gale Wolf. A pair of big hands pressed on the top of the Gale Wolf's head and pinned it to the ground.
"Roar!" Gale Wolf roared crazily, its forelimbs scratching on the rocky ground, leaving traces of traces, but the deacon of the Warrior Alliance held him there, unable to move at all.
At this moment, another deacon stepped forward and took Li Xing out, and then handed him over to the staff below to take him down for treatment.
"Li Xing, take two breaths." Zhu Shan shook his head and recorded it in his notebook.
"hiss!"
Everyone present saw Li Xing being seriously injured and defeated by the Storm Wolf in just two breaths, and they all gasped in unison.
Only Lin Xiao was slightly startled, his eyes thoughtful.
The one-star demon beast Gale Wolf is extremely fast and its attack power is not weak. If it were encountered in the mountains and forests, the young man named Li Xing would probably have his muscles and bones broken by this blow, and he could not afford to be seriously injured. But just now Li Xing's chest
The injuries looked bloody and bloody, but in fact not even a single rib was broken, it was just a superficial injury.
"This Gale Wolf should have been partially restricted by the Warrior Alliance by some means. It is only about 80% of the normal one-star monster beast. With the body skills, speed and strength of a quasi-warrior, as long as you keep a calm mind, try your best to use what you have learned, and persist in the two
Ten breaths is not difficult, but it is a pity that the young man just now was afraid and flinched as soon as he came up, and could not exert 60% of his own strength. It is no wonder that he lost so quickly." Lin Xiao's eyes sparkled and he nodded slightly.
"The second one is Zhang Yuan."
"Here!" As Zhu Shan finished his words, a rugged young man who was quite tall among the young men walked out. Without any hesitation, he stepped directly into the closed room.
"Zhang Yuan, your last assessment score was sixteen breaths. I hope you can pass this time." The deacon holding down the Storm Wolf said with a smile.
"Don't worry, sir, I'm confident this time." Zhang Yuan's eyes were firm, staring at the Gale Wolf in front of him.
"Okay, let's get started." The deacon finished his words and returned behind the iron gate in a flash.
"Roar!" The wind wolf, which had lost its restraints, roared and rushed towards Zhang Yuan like lightning, grabbing hard with a pair of sharp claws.
Zhang Yuan's face was calm, and his body quickly retreated and turned sideways, but the wind wolf was faster, and its body shook and corrected its direction during the attack, and came to Zhang Yuan like lightning.
"Open!" Zhang Yuan roared, jumped up, punched out with both fists, and collided with the forelimbs of the wind wolf.
"Bang!" The violent air flow swept across, Zhang Yuan's whole body quickly retreated, and the body of the wind wolf also swayed, and after landing, it pounced upward again.
Zhang Yuan was obviously not participating in the actual combat assessment for the first time. He was quite experienced and did not panic. While retreating and dodging, he was fighting with the wind wolf. He was actually fighting like a tiger riding a tiger in this room.
"This yuan is so awesome."
"It turns out that the Gale Wolf isn't that strong!"
"As long as we act steadily and carefully, maybe we can survive twenty breaths."
Many young people who were originally frightened and frightened saw this scene and couldn't help but talk about it. Their pale and nervous expressions also softened a little.
Zhu Shan on the side could not help but reveal an imperceptible smile at this moment. He had his own intention in making this arrangement. First, let a new quasi-warrior who had never fought a monster fight with the Storm Wolf to make all the students present
Be nervous and afraid of monsters, let them know that monsters are not human beings, and their lives are in danger at any time during the battle with monsters.
Then he arranged for a quasi-warrior who had fought against the Storm Wolf to take action. The purpose was to tell everyone that the monsters were not invincible. As long as they fought steadily and put everything they had learned into play, it would not be impossible.
hope of winning.
In the room, the battle between Zhang Yuan and the Gale Wolf quickly passed for fifteen breaths. During this period, Zhang Yuan avoided fighting the Gale Wolf head-on, but kept fighting with it, but the Gale Wolf
The speed was so fast that Zhang Yuan was not careful under its continuous attacks, and his arm was immediately torn by the wind wolf with several bloody traces that were deep enough to show the bone.
"Ah!" Zhang Yuan roared in pain, but he did not give up, but continued to resist. However, after being injured, Zhang Yuan's speed, body skills and strength were greatly reduced, and the whole person was suddenly in danger. Finally, several times
After attacking, he was hit again in the lower abdomen by the Gale Wolf, causing blood to flow rapidly, and he fell to the ground.
At this moment, the Gale Wolf suddenly pounced on him, opened its big mouth, and bit Zhang Yuan's head fiercely.
"Hoo!" At this time, the deacon behind the iron gate took action again. He stretched out his right hand and caught the back of the Gale Wolf's neck before its big mouth could reach it, and forcibly lifted the Gale Wolf up.
Zhang Yuan endured the pain and did not look at the wildly roaring Gale Wolf in front of him. Instead, he focused his gaze nervously on Zhu Shan, the chief examiner outside the iron fence.
"Zhang Yuan, twenty-one breaths, passed." Zhu Shan nodded slightly and recorded it in his notebook.
"Huh!" Zhang Yuan let out a long breath, and then his whole body went limp. Staff members immediately took him for treatment.
"Next, Wang Xiao." Zhu Shan shouted again...
The test was carried out in the nervous and anxious mood of the teenagers!
Wang Xiao had the experience of the previous two people. Although it was his first time to participate in the actual combat assessment, he was not as panicked and timid as Li Xing.
But despite this, Wang Xiao was inevitably a little embarrassed when he fought against the Storm Wolf for the first time. After about eleven breaths, he was almost slapped on the head by the Storm Wolf and was defeated.
There are about sixty or seventy quasi-combatants participating in the actual combat assessment this time. Some of them are warriors who have participated in one or two actual combat assessments before, and the remaining nearly thirty are newly promoted quasi-combatants.
There is obviously a huge difference between the newly promoted quasi-martialists and those who have participated in the actual combat assessment. Although the new quasi-martialists know how to be calm, they still inevitably fail because they do not understand the habits and speed of the Storm Wolf.
Even if the performance is normal, it is difficult to last for twenty breaths.
This is not to say that their strength is much inferior to those of quasi-warriors who have participated in actual combat assessments, but when facing the ferocious attack method of the Storm Wolf, it is inevitable that they will be a little frightened and nervous for the first time.
On the other hand, those quasi-combatants who have participated in the actual combat assessment have all done it steadily, and almost two out of the three can pass. After all, they have experienced it once, plus a month of hard training, and they have already made preparations in their hearts. However,
Most of these quasi-warriors who were able to pass were defeated within thirty breaths. Currently, there are only two who can last for more than thirty breaths. As for those who can reach forty breaths, none