Chapter 17: Killing the Game I

Time back to when Huang Xuan finished the geography exam, geography was the last session of the first day of the midterm exam, if the assassin who came to the table world from the distant world just to assassinate himself, if he really wanted to attack him today, as the magician stationed in the tower said, then the next fifteen minutes would be its last chance, because once he entered Han Xueyin's car and returned to the council base, it could only do it again tomorrow - this would not be in line with the prophecy that "there will be a bloody disaster today". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Danger may come from all directions, and in this last period of time, Huang Xuan is not the only one who is nervous, Han Xueyin, Uncle Paladin, and the team of six people who are attacking the awakened, but there is no one who is not worried about anyone who participates in this plan. Anyone can die, but the Great Arcanist can't die! If Huang Xuan dies, this bloodline will be completely broken, if you want to continue, the price will be too great, and it may not be enough to hollow out the foundation of the Demon Capital base, you must know that the Council has only set up a hundred bases in the Table World, if one of the messengers cannot inherit it, and one of the bases is completely destroyed, then this gap will definitely produce an effect-level disaster like that famous saying.

A thousand miles of embankment, collapsed in an anthill!

Therefore, no matter what, even if that pious high-level paladin sacrificed his life, Huang Xuan must not die!

At this moment, the students began to pack their schoolbags one after another and prepare to go home, except for the students on duty that day to stay and sweep away, Huang Xuan's school will not stay after the exam. Since he wanted to act for the assassin who didn't know where he was hiding, he couldn't show anything different, after Huang Xuan packed his schoolbag, he still discussed the topic with his classmates around him excitedly for a while, arguing with his classmates for a big geography topic, until ten minutes later, no one could convince anyone, so he had to give up, and everyone was ready to go home.

Until this time, Huang Xuan's adventure had just begun!

Huang Xuan didn't know how much the alien knew about him, but he was confident that his next plan would be enough to lure out that cunning assassin without being suspected, as long as it really lurked in this campus!

The school stipulates that no materials are allowed to be left in the examination room, so students will be asked by the teacher to organize the books, exercises, and papers, and move them to the teacher's office or the rest area on each floor, or take them all home. And what about Huang Xuan? He found a good place to put information, the rooftop!

Although the place on the rooftop is indeed the most ideal place for the decisive battle of those powerful people in many film and television works or novels and animations, Huang Xuan is not afraid of exposing the council's "bait plan", because this place has become his secret base since he was not in contact with the inner world, and he also put the information here in the last monthly exam. Although Huang Xuan didn't know if the alien race had any information before he accepted the inheritance, at least, he had done it yesterday when he put the information on the rooftop, which meant that it was an act he made when he didn't know that he would be assassinated......

There is a half-understood logical relationship between Huang Xuan, and it can even be said to be a philosophical theory - how can others know about a certain purpose that you don't know yourself?

Huang Xuan himself had never thought that he had put the book on the rooftop to be used as bait, so how could the alien race think that it was a bait? Perhaps he would have doubts about it based on intuition or random guessing, but if he had reasoned carefully, it would be impossible to prove a non-existent purpose!

Huang Xuan believed that the aliens were not all stupid, because they were not stupid, so this assassin would not doubt his purpose in going to the rooftop. After all, in the eyes of the assassin, Huang Xuan didn't know that he was being targeted, and even if the assassin didn't come, Huang Xuan would go to the rooftop today to get the review materials for tomorrow's three exams. So there is no reason for that assassin to give up such a good assassination opportunity!

Huang Xuan thought a lot in his heart, but he didn't show anything unusual, he just went up the stairs very often and went to the upper floor, that is, the rooftop, this part of the journey would not take more than two minutes, but for Huang Xuan, every step was incomparably long. This kind of nervousness that can't be shown is the most torturous, and every step makes Huang Xuan feel like a thousand pounds. It's hard to move an inch, but it has to be done.

Huang Xuan didn't deliberately pay attention to his pace, who would pay attention to this when he usually walked? Deliberately letting go of his steady pace would make Huang Xuan look even more suspicious. Huang Xuan went upstairs as usual, he couldn't see how nervous he was at the moment, at first glance, he thought he was a lucky person with a good premonition for the exam!

Of course, Huang Xuan didn't know how strange and helpless this performance, which seemed seamless to him, in the eyes of Su Xiaoxiao, a girl who observed Huang Xuan all day long.

Of course, this section of the road is only more than 20 steps, no matter how difficult Huang Xuan is, he should always step on the rooftop. In the magic capital, the weather in November was already very cool, the autumn wind blew Huang Xuan's still young face, and there seemed to be a little desolation in the gloomy, which made Huang Xuan's heart tense like a knife, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Bloodlight Disaster, Bloodlight Disaster, assassin, will really come to kill me? The cruelty of this war is finally going to aim its terrifying fangs at me, a newcomer who has just learned the truth?" Huang Xuan's heart flashed countless thoughts for another moment, and he was ready to dodge at any time.

The rooftop was empty and flat, the flutter of the autumn wind made Huang Xuan feel cold, everything seemed to be shrouded in a piece of tranquility, and the heaven and earth were quiet under Huang Xuan's eyes. Compared to a bloody slaughter field, this place is more like a romantic place for couples to make a private lifelong relationship.

Suddenly, in this bleak autumn wind, there was a gust of imperceptible wind, and the bleak rope in the air carried a slight sense of slaughter......

Although Huang Xuan was just an apprentice, no matter what, he had the blood of the messenger in his veins, he had the blood of the Great Arcanist, and he was all too familiar with the fluctuations of the soul—the fluctuations of pure energy.

Having a mental calculation or not, this allowed Huang Xuan to dodge the fatal blow! Huang Xuan flipped to the left side regardless of the image, rolled around on the ground, and when he half-squatted up again, the source power in his body gathered in his legs, and a trace of gold streaked across his eyes.

Source power, spiritual awareness, this is the prerogative of the awakened.

It was impossible for a high-level ghost clan to be seen through by an apprentice, but Huang Xuan was not an ordinary awakened person, how strong the envoy's bloodline was, it was vividly reflected at this time, although Huang Xuan couldn't see the appearance of the comer, but at least he could see the outline of the assassin, that is, the fluctuations generated by the energy on the surface of the ghost clan's body.

But Huang Xuan couldn't care too much, when he saw the assassin just now, he just glanced at it casually, he didn't dare to stay at all, the half-squatting body, with the blessing of the source force, the leg muscles exerted force, and jumped out of a distance of nearly five meters, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

“…… Soul Shock!" An obscure magic spell came from the staircase, it was a crisp female voice, it was Han Xueyin's voice. As a fourth-level magician, she has only mastered twelve fourth-level magics, and there are not many magic at this level that can act on the soul, but fortunately, the effect of Han Xueyin's "soul concussion" on the soul is very obvious, for the ghost clan, which is purely composed of souls, this skill makes the high-level Mu Mu Duo Shadow stagnate for a moment.

Don't underestimate this moment, the fourth-level magic hits the body of the sixth-level alien race, just like a child taking a steamed bun and smashing an adult, excluding other special circumstances, such a soft blow can't make an adult stop even for a moment. This is not only because there is a difference of two levels between the fourth and sixth levels, but more importantly, this is the gap between the ranks, the intermediate and the high!

"Spell Shield! Resistance Increase!" Han Xueyin quickly came to Huang Xuan's side, and by the way, he blessed Huang Xuan with two magic benefits through the super magic technique "Double Spellcasting", the former is a three-ring magic, and the latter is a one-ring magic, even if the super magic is released, Han Xueyin's magic power is enough to consume.

Of course, this was not enough to resist the assassination of high-ranking people, but Han Xueyin, as the protector assigned to Huang Xuan by the council, naturally carried a powerful magic protective item on his body—as for why not give it to Huang Xuan himself?

"Netherworld Wall, open!" Han Xueyin slammed a delicate carving-like thing, in fact, it was a magic item that the council found on an altar in the Netherworld Ancient Land, and after being identified and opened, it was enough to withstand the powerful blows of three high-level people, of course, every time it withstood an attack of this level, it would consume about one-fifth of Han Xueyin's magical energy and source power, which made Huang Xuan carry it meaninglessly, so it could only be carried by Han Xueyin.

"It's useless," Mu Muduo deliberately leaked out of his energy a little, forming a vague ghost-like body, speaking in the unique brainwave communication method of the ghost clan, "The elder not only gave me something to hide from your alarm circle, but also gave me this. ”

A small silver bead suddenly appeared in front of Mu Muduo's body, Han Xueyin and Huang Xuan could clearly feel that this thing was constantly exuding energy to the outside world, and the quality of this energy had also reached a high level, and that level of energy was rushing to the face, causing a lot of oppression.

"Silver and light, pure and strong, ore from the ghost clan, metal that isolates all physical or magical signals, dark silver, this is the silver bead refined by the elder himself, it can be regarded as a treasure. The shape doesn't matter, but it's powerful enough to cut off your back...... That turtle shell-like shield is waiting for support, right?It's impossible for you to transmit information to the outside world!" Mu Mu Duo seemed to have already felt that he was in control, and he didn't even attack immediately, but explained to his enemy quite proudly, in Mu Mu Duo's opinion, he had already made an immortal achievement in killing the messenger, and he naturally became proud.

"Hmph, poor alien!" Han Xueyin was not too panicked, it can be said that she was relieved from the moment Mu Muduo didn't make the first move.

After all, the bureau has been laid out and is already operating, today, she and Huang Xuan don't have to die!

In this killing game, who killed whom, it is not certain!

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