Six years

The three-day period slowly came to pass, and most of the students had already contracted their soul pets, and as the children happily registered with their own soul pet training camps, it also meant that they had officially stepped into the realm of soul pet masters.

And on the fourth day, the masked man who claimed to be the chief instructor also announced the fate of more than a hundred students who had not yet contracted soul pets in front of nearly two thousand students.

Living Sacrifice!

The so-called living sacrifice is when a living person is eaten by a soul pet.

"Little ones, remember this moment, remember how they were dying and struggling. That is your tomorrow. The chief instructor's gloomy voice drifted in his ears.

More than a hundred children who did not succeed in the contract cried and were put in the cage, and then at the signal of the chief instructor, several men with smiling faces released their soul pets into the cage, including huge terrifying zergs and fierce dire wolves.

That day was the beginning of the nightmare, the children of the camp saw the death of their companions for the first time, saw them struggling to be torn apart, bitten, devoured by the soul pets, and heard the crying and wailing of their former companions, and even heard the howls of the soul pets!

That day scared many children to cry, and it also buried fear deep in the hearts of every child. Xia Yang saw Da Zhuang criing when he collapsed, saw Xia Zhi paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, saw Xiao Qi's trembling bodies and frightened eyes, and saw the weakness and helplessness in his heart.

"This is just the beginning, every year after that, I will eliminate the weakest group of people....."

In his ears, the chief instructor's gloomy voice did not rise and fall, Xia Yang tried his best to control his trembling body, at this moment he only felt that the free clothes on his body were so load-bearing, so suffocating, but he didn't dare to make any movements, for fear that the next moment he would be locked in the cage he never wanted to remember.

Although he has the talent of the sky, he still can't help but be scared when he sees this cruel scene, after all, he is still just a child, and he has not yet found his parents.

The living sacrifice ceremony was soon over, and the chief instructor had already announced the disbandment, but today's training ground was surprisingly unified and quiet, and no one moved even a small step away.

Xia Yang didn't know how he got back, just like Xia Zhi didn't know how he got up.

"We're going to die! We're all going to die! We're going to be eaten alive by soul beasts!" In the next few days, Da Zhuang's mouth kept muttering vague words, and he was depressed for a while, and everyone didn't know how to comfort him, and there were some things that he had to come out of by himself.

After that day, everyone began to practice desperately, and began to become silent, whether it was a cultural class, a secret technique class, a protection and assassination class, or a latent class, every student showed a high enthusiasm for learning.

Xia Yang rarely goes to the library anymore, for him now, only strength is everything, so he woke up from meditation before dawn in the morning and began a crazy workout, exercising himself and his soul pet.

After the morning exercise, it was class time, cultural class, assassination class, secret skills class, combat class, no matter what class, Qixiao was never absent, even if it was a depressed Da Zhuang, he was forcibly pulled to class by Xia Yang. After class, they plunged headlong into the Flying Insect Mountain Range, ten miles, twenty miles, fifty miles, and one hundred miles, they continued to go deeper, and gradually ran out of the primary capture field just to seek more powerful soul beasts, or to subdue, or to fight.

It was in this atmosphere that the strength of the seven little ones grew steadily, and a year passed quietly.

At the end of the year, the chief instructor came again, and this time Da Zhuang left, and was eaten by the soul beast one by one, and there was no corpse left. The six little ones only held a heavy farewell for him.

With grief, the remaining six little ones continued to work hard to cultivate, they didn't know where they were ahead, but they had no choice.

A year and a half, Liu Qiang was gone, he didn't even survive the end of the year, and the five little ones buried him with Da Zhuang's clothed grave.

At the end of the year, the chief instructor came again, and this time he took Xia Feng and Xia Yu with him. The remaining three people were silently sad in their hearts, seeing them off in their hearts, but they didn't dare to slack off their cultivation at all.

The atmosphere in the training camp is becoming more and more tense, with people dying in training every day, and others being ruthlessly killed by their opponents during class.

Kill! Get stronger!

Keep killing! Keep getting stronger!

Keep killing! Keep getting stronger!

In this depressing, suffocating nightmare, Xia Yang's heart gradually became cold, hard, numb, and at the same time extremely powerful.

However, Xia Yang has never forgotten his inner insistence, he wants to get out alive and find his parents.

It's a pity that even after rummaging through the library, I didn't get the slightest useful clue.

The talent of the soul pet master is strange, and it is normal for repetition to occur, so Xia Yang didn't know how to start for a while. But he always believed that as long as he was strong enough, there would be a way.

Slowly, a blood-colored legend began to circulate in the training camp, which was a blood-colored nightmare, which made all the students change their color.

Blood Tiger is Xia Yang's new nickname.

Spring goes and autumn comes, six years are like a day, the little ones in the training camp have grown into half-sized children, only the scorching sun of midsummer is still shining, not minus a cent!

And the original seven little ones have also become two lonely and lonely people.

Xia Zhi also left, and when Xia Yang knew the news, it was a long time later, and I heard that he died in a certain battle class.

Xia Yang finally avenged him and said goodbye in front of the grave.

In the past six years, in order to hide his talent, Xia Yang rarely made a move in front of others, and in order not to waste his talent, Xia Yang did not contract soul pets at will.

After years of exploration, the world of soul pet masters has naturally formed a variety of systems.

The core of the system is naturally to maximize the use of their own talents, for example, soul pets who awaken defense talents will choose more soul pets with strong defense, and soul pets who awaken speed talents will choose more soul pets that are good at speed.

Of course, the above situation is only the mainstream choice, and there are also soul pet masters who are not so mainstream in their thinking, although some soul pet masters have awakened the talent of amplification attack, but they have chosen soul pets that are good at defense, intending to enhance the comprehensive strength of soul pets.

What's more, the choice of soul pets is all based on preference, and talent factors are not considered, and their choice of soul pets is naturally more diverse, and it can often play an unexpected role.

Of course, there are thousands of soul pets in the world, and the talents of soul pet masters are even more varied, the above are just the more common genres, and the disputes between genres have never stopped for thousands of years.

Xia Yang doesn't care about the dispute of genres, but he also has his own ideal lineup in his heart, so in order to hide his talent and for his own pursuit, every soul pet wants to perfectly match his talent.

All for one thing, to be stronger!