Ye Chenying looked at Ling Wanyue blankly.

"Don't know me anymore?" Ling Wanyue asked.

Feng Yingying, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also a little dazed. It took a long time for them to react and surround Ling Wanyue.

"Let's go to the infirmary. Shed a lot of blood!" Feng Yingying grabbed Ling Wanyue's arm to leave.

Several others followed, and together they went to the infirmary.

In the past few days of the exam, the infirmary was very lively every day, and every day someone was injured or overdrawn and fell into a coma, compared to Ling Wanyue, this was a minor injury.

The "small injury" was not small, and Ling Wanyue's palm was cut with a six-centimeter-long gap, almost the same width as her palm. As for the depth, although it has not yet been cut to the bone, it is also two millimeters deep, and the blood is still flowing out continuously.

After cleaning, disinfecting, stitching, and bandaging, Ling Wanyue left the infirmary.

Feng Yingying asked, "You're not afraid of that illusion?"

"I'm not afraid. Ling Wanyue said.

"You're not afraid?" Hua Yan'er called.

"Be quiet. Ling Wanyue blocked her ears.

"Why do you go to extremes?" asked Nightshade.

"Most of the people with nightmare abilities are psychologically distorted by prejudice, and they can't force her to admit defeat without some extreme means. Ling Wanyue said.

"What is she panicking about? You should know. Xue Ling asked.

"When she saw a madman who was crazier than herself, could she not panic. ”

"You're such a madman. The other four said in unison.

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

"Uh......"

Without waiting for the four of them to react after hearing Ling Wanyue's words of "thank you for complimenting", Ling Wanyue said again: "I have experienced some things, and I can't say it yet." You can think I'm a madman. ”

......

The next day, both of them were night and morning shadows, and Ling Wanyue was in the corner, observing the opponent while using her abilities to heal, and became a substitute. However, it's better than the bench: she can also analyze the opponent's abilities and cultivation, including whether he fights with his abilities or fights hand-to-hand like Ling Wanyue, and tells Ye Chenying all of this, making it a lot easier.

Due to Ling Wanyue's injury, Night Shadow also had more appearances. This directly led to everyone's ignorance of Ling Wanyue. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the exam rules required that if there were no special circumstances, a group of two people would definitely be present, Ling Wanyue would rather want to nest in the dormitory, cultivate and heal.

If others knew that Ling Wanyue's group had entered the semi-finals with only one person, I don't know what their expressions would be.

In fact, when they reached the semi-finals, they didn't even realize it. They didn't know until they saw that the playground was only divided into four zones. Oh, the semi-finals.

The people who were overturned by them were so angry that they were angry when they saw that they looked like they had suddenly realized. But it can't be helped. Can you blame others for not being as good as others?

A few days have passed, and Ling Wanyue's injuries have healed a lot, and it no longer affects hand-to-hand combat, let alone the use of abilities. It's time to fight together. Ling Wanyue thought to herself.

Those who can enter the semi-finals are all around the first order and the second level. Although there is no pervert with a first-order and fourth-order cultivation like Ling Wanyue, they are not weak. If they don't have such perverted cultivation, doesn't that mean that they are not transformers?

Ling Wanyue did not feel inferior because she was a transformational powerhouse, but this had always been a knot in her heart.

No matter, take the exam first.