Two days later, the fourth and sixth grade exams ended.

Thanks to his persistence during this time, Lin Ze played quite well, and the probability of getting a high score is also very high.

On the other hand, Liu Jinghe, since he came back from the examination room, he had a loveless expression.

"Look at the point, level four has passed, and no matter how depressed you are, it won't help. Chen Qigong patted Liu Jinghe on the shoulder.

Liu Jinghe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a moved expression, "I didn't expect Chen Xueba to comfort me, I feel so ......"

Halfway through the words, I heard Chen Qigong add, "If you have time to be depressed, it is better to focus on the next final exam, don't forget that the final exam will start in less than half a month." ”

"......" Liu Jinghe opened his mouth, and finally turned around and hugged Lin Ze, crying, "Lin Gongzi, save me! I will sit next to you during the exam!"

Lin Ze glanced at him and said helplessly: "Isn't there still time?

"No! January's new episode is coming.,I've got to hurry up and finish watching the October anime!"

"Then you're hopeless, farewell!"

Finally getting rid of Liu Jinghe's entanglement, Lin Ze picked up his shoulder bag and walked towards the library.

Chen Qigong is right, the sixth level has passed, but the final exam is close at hand, and he still can't relax in learning, he now fixes a realistic hour of game time every day, but when the final exam is over, he can speed up the game and strive to convert all the points into strength.

Late at night, back in "Wasteland Knife Language", Lin Ze hunted fire-breathing insects non-stop, and went back to the settlement area on the way to replenish food, and after fourteen game days, the fire attribute soul energy in the white knife had increased to 30.25%.

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[Human male, 20 years old]

[Level: Warrior Level]

[Points:137]

----------- refining ----------

Physical fitness: 23

Basic Fighting Lv3

Qi Lv2

----------- Equipment----------

White knife 78.25% (steel 36.00%, high temperature 12.00%, fire 30.25%)

Knife Lv. 3

"In terms of the progress of the Soul Knife alone, I am now equivalent to a fourth-level sword forger. ”

Looking at the information on the panel, Lin Ze groaned slightly, "But with the advantages of qi and physical fitness, even if it is a fifth-level swordsmith and a fifth-level insect beast, it is not difficult to win, but the sixth-level ......"

The sixth-level insect beast Lin Ze had never seen it, so it was difficult to estimate, but the sixth-level knife casting master had completely forged the soul knife, and he had truly mastered the power of the soul knife, and his strength exceeded the fifth level.

Lin Ze still vividly remembered the experience of taking the sword casting course for the first time, and the old man who taught it liberated the power of the soul knife called 'White Dwarf' at that time, and created an area with triple gravity, overwhelming the group of students.

Lin Ze asked himself, if he faced the old man now, the area with three times the gravity alone would be enough for him to only exert half of his tentenths of strength, and the hope of winning was very slim.

However, the 'White Dwarf' belongs to the mid-level formula, and the power is naturally good, and if it is replaced by the popular low-level formula like 'Kobelco', Lin Ze asked himself that he should have the strength to fight.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Ze suddenly felt the ground tremble, and at the same time, there was a dull sound of rumbling footsteps in his ears.

The situation in front of him seemed similar, Lin Ze was slightly stunned, and quickly remembered that something similar had happened when he encountered the giant tan worm before, and his heart moved, and he immediately found a hidden corner to hide.

As expected, with a loud roar, the dilapidated building not far away collapsed abruptly, and a small mountain-like figure broke through the dust and slowly appeared in Lin Ze's field of vision.

It's a giant tank!

"It's strange, it's been almost a month since the news of the Giant Tan Worm's infestation was reported to the guild, why haven't they sent someone to clean it up?"

A mere fifth-level insect beast is not an intractable trouble for the Swordsmith Guild, which is as strong as a cloud, and it should be easy to clean up, so it won't drag on for so long.

"Or, isn't this giant tan worm the one from last time?" Lin Ze's eyes flashed with speculation.

Hiding behind the wall, he watched silently as the giant tam drifted away.

In fact, with his current strength, it was not difficult to kill the Giant Tan Worm with a little effort, but the latter had 'rock' attribute soul energy, not the soul energy he needed, so he couldn't waste his physical strength for this.

If you have the time and strength to kill the giant Tan worm, it is better to kill a few more fire-breathing insects, which can not only absorb the fire attribute soul energy, but also increase the number of insect and beast hunts, so as to achieve the 'Insect Hunter III' achievement as soon as possible.

Lin Ze made up his mind to wait for the giant tan worm to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a malicious gaze.

A sense of vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart, Lin Ze suddenly raised his head and looked around, and soon saw three men beside a stone pile two or three hundred meters away on the left.

The three of them were all armed with white knives, and they were obviously all knife casters, and Ding Beiye was among them.

They're also hiding from the Titan Worm?

This thought just flashed in Lin Ze's mind, and the next second, he saw a hideous smile flashing on Ding Beiye's face, and whispered something to the middle-aged man beside him, who nodded slightly, glanced at Lin Ze, and immediately raised the white knife horizontally, and a cyan translucent air flow appeared out of thin air on the silver blade, winding around the knife body to form a cone-like wind roll.

In the next second, the middle-aged man stabbed the sky with a white knife, and the pale cyan wind swept into the sky like a bullet with his movements, rapidly expanding and growing in mid-air, and then crossed a huge parabola, and smashed down towards Lin Ze's hiding place at great speed.

Seeing this, Lin Ze didn't think about it, and immediately left the hiding place, and with a loud explosion, the wall where he was originally hiding had been crushed into countless rubble by the wind.

The loud movement immediately attracted the attention of the giant tan worm in the distance, and it turned around violently, roaring like a prehistoric giant beast and rushing towards Lin Ze.

"Haha, this guy is dead!"

Two hundred meters away, Ding Beiye looked at this scene, and couldn't help but have a happy and cruel smile on his face.

Although the uncle forbade him to cause more trouble, he finally met Lin Ze in the ruins of the city, and there happened to be a giant tan worm not far away, how could he let go of this rare opportunity, and immediately ordered the accompanying swordsmith to take action and borrow a knife to kill people.

Lin Ze is just a second-level knife caster, and he was targeted by a fifth-level giant tan worm, and it can be said that he is almost dead, Ding Beiye seems to have seen the scene of Lin Ze being trampled into a pulp by the giant tan worm, and he is very happy in his heart.

"If you offend me, I won't make him feel better!" Ding Beiye's eyes flashed with cruelty, "Not only you, I won't let go of Su Rin's woman!"

However, just when Ding Beiye thought he had a plan, Lin Ze, who was not far away, suddenly turned around and rushed towards his hiding place quickly.

Seeing this, Ding Beiye and the two knife casters were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed dramatically in an instant.

"Damn! this guy wants to bring us to the funeral!"

"Quick, stop him!"

Without Ding Beiye's command, the two knife casters had already realized that something was wrong, and the middle-aged man immediately condensed the wind and threw it at Lin Ze, who was rushing towards him, trying to stop him, while the other flat-headed man pulled Ding Beiye's arm and turned around and fled.

Lin Ze saw it in his eyes, smiled coldly, moved his steps, and easily avoided the attacking wind scroll, and flashed in front of the middle-aged man in a few big steps, and at this time, the latter had just condensed the second wind scroll.

Seeing that Lin Ze had rushed closer, the middle-aged man's face turned ruthless, and he immediately swung the blade wrapped around the wind and slashed at Lin Ze, and the violent wind flow tore the air violently, making a piercing whistling sound.

Lin Ze's face remained unchanged, and he also swung his knife to meet it, and halfway through, a spark suddenly popped up on the surface of the blade, and in a blink of an eye, it spread to the entire blade, forming a raging flame.

The blade of flame and the blade of the wind collided fiercely in the void, exploding a large area of sparks and roars, and in just a moment of stalemate, the surging flames overwhelmed the pale cyan wind current, and the blazing rolling current burned the middle-aged man's face with severe pain.

How experienced he was, he immediately judged the progress of Lin Ze's soul knife from the strength of the flames, and almost shouted in a desperate tone:

"Fourth-level Knife Forger!"