The first thousand one hundred and forty-seven chapters
A terrifying ghost face walked through the fog and stared at Chu Hao below. Half of its face was bleeding, it had a pair of eyes as white as a dead fish, and its mouth was filled with fangs and sharp teeth.
This is an Asura-level evil ghost, absolutely powerful.
Chu Hao said calmly: "If I kill you, I should be able to pass the level."
The evil Asura ghost smiled ferociously and said: "Yin Yang Warlock, you are quite confident. There are hundreds if not dozens of Yin Yang Warlocks who have died in my hands. You are simply looking for death."
Chu Hao said: "The villain dies because he talks too much, how do you want to die?"
"court death."
The two sides fought together. Chu Hao moved quickly in the fog, turned into thunder and lightning, and passed through the fog. Even the evil Asura ghost couldn't keep up.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Hao appeared in front of the evil ghost. The yin and yang power in his palm was condensed. There was no need to recite a spell at all. A talisman for suppressing evil spirits appeared in his palm.
The most common spell, but it explodes with the most powerful power.
"boom."
With a palm blast, the Asura Demon screamed and one of its eyes was blown out.
The evil Asura ghost was so angry that it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Chu Hao like it was swallowing the sky.
The evil Asura ghost smiled ferociously and said, "If you are swallowed by me, the Onmyoji Master will not be able to save you."
Suddenly, the face of the evil Asura ghost changed. In his huge body, Chu Hao shone his ghost body crazily.
"Damn it, this kid's yang energy is so huge, I can't suppress him."
"Ghost curse, lock the soul."
In the body of the Asura evil ghost, the power of ghost curses wanted to suppress him. Chu Hao kept punching to break these ghost curses and destroy them, making them unable to get close.
The evil Asura ghost is worried, this kid is too difficult to kill.
"Where did you think my ghost body was?"
"Ghost magic, soul shrinking magic."
The body of the evil Asura ghost stopped moving, and was soon shrouded in mist and disappeared.
Within the body of the evil Asura ghost, several ghost hands grabbed hold of Chu Hao's hands and feet, and the face of an evil ghost appeared in front.
The evil Asura ghost said angrily: "Boy, don't be proud."
Chu Hao sneered, the Qiankun Curse erupted, and the terrifying blood energy burned the ghost hand that was holding him.
Chu Hao said calmly: "It's not like I haven't killed Asura demons before."
The two sides fought in the huge ghost body.
At this time, the students all came to the final level. When they saw the stone tablet at the final level, everyone was very nervous.
It is said that there is an Asura evil ghost in the last level, which is not comparable to a king-level evil ghost.
"It's so quiet." A student in white said.
There is no danger, everything is empty.
The student in red said excitedly: "The end of the level is just ahead."
"Great. If you pass this level, we have the qualifications to assess Tsing Yi students."
"Don't you think this is all too weird? How could we pass the customs so smoothly?" Lan Ruo couldn't help but said.
The female student in red next to her said excitedly: "Whatever, it's the Holy Land's fault anyway, not ours."
"Too."
The customs clearance location of Beidou Hall.
An old man was watering the flowers and tending the grass, very leisurely, for a while, because no students could pass the level.
Suddenly, the old man looked towards the front of Beidou Hall and heard the sound of sparse footsteps.
The old man put down the bucket for watering the flowers and said with a slight smile: "Oh! Has anyone cleared the level today? Among the students in red, Lanruo is pretty good, but she probably doesn't have the ability to clear the level yet. Who could it be?"
"Is it Wang Yumu? Bai Xiaozhen? Or..."
The existence of this old man is to prove who has passed the Beidou Hall.
When Lan Ruo walked out of the fog, the old man looked surprised. He had guessed it wasn't Lan Ruo before, but he was slapped in the face.
"This girl's strength has improved so quickly."
Lan Ruo jumped up excitedly, her long snow-white legs were eye-catching, and her chest was as moving as a jade rabbit, and she said, "Is this the end point?"
There is no fog here anymore, but a clearing of flowers and grass, and in front, there is a gate.
Tianshu Hall.
The entrance to the next barrier is a place that only higher-level Tsing Yi students can challenge.
"Little girl, congratulations..."
The old man felt relieved, but suddenly, someone else appeared behind Lan Ruo, another student in red.
The student in red exclaimed: "Is this the end point? I saw Tianshu Hall."
The old man was surprised and said: "I didn't expect two people to pass. Not bad, not bad."
There were footsteps again, and another student in red appeared.
The old man looked at the three people and suddenly understood. He smiled and said: "I see, you guys worked together as a team to pass. This is considered an ability."
Another student in red came out, and the old man murmured: "Working as a team, there should be a lot of people. You guys work well together."
As a result, the old man was stunned. What did he see?
A student in yellow?
The old man said in astonishment: "The student in yellow also passed? This is a dark horse this year."
The student in yellow clothes was a girl with baby fat. She looked soft and frail. Her big eyes looked around curiously, and she was very excited when she saw the back of Tianshu Hall.
The female student in yellow said excitedly: "Hello, teacher."
The old man nodded and was about to say something like, you are the dark horse this year, work hard and encourage you.
However, before the words were spoken, someone else came out from behind, and the old man almost bit his own tongue.
A student in white clothes came out and said ecstatically: "Haha... Beidou Hall is just like this, it's too easy."
The old man took a deep breath, why are the students in white here too?
"You, how did you get here?" The old man didn't know what to say anymore and asked with a confused look on his face.
The student in white said respectfully: "Teacher, I came here, and there are many people behind me."
"Ah! So many people?" The old man was confused.
Then, people kept coming out of the fog, in red clothes, white clothes, and yellow clothes.
Five people.
Thirteen people.
Twenty-seven people.
Thirty-nine people.
Over one hundred.
More than two hundred.
The old man almost fainted.
What the hell is going on?
"You, you guys?" Looking at the chattering students, the old man no longer knew what to say.
"Something serious has happened." The old man quickly contacted the instructors outside.
Outside, a group of mentors are waiting. There are mentors in white, mentors in yellow, and mentors in red. They are all looking forward to where their students can go and win glory for them.
"Instructor Zhang's student is probably number one again."
"Not necessarily. I'm optimistic about Instructor Li. She has set up a new set of team battle teaching. I went to listen to it and it is very good."
Instructor Li is a female, she is a red-coated instructor, and said: "Team combat teaching is just theory. If you really want to practice it, it depends on the students themselves."
A male instructor said: "Teacher Li, you are so humble. I want to apply your theory to the students in yellow."
Instructor Li smiled slightly.
At this time, the person who made the report came and exclaimed: "Dear tutors, the results are out."