Chapter 15 Intense Track

Wang Chen had already ushered in the most difficult time on the runway, and an alien whose strength was close to D-level rushed towards him.

The alien seems to be a blade beast, and the two-meter-sized humanoid alien arm directly turns into a blade, just like the traditional Chinese nine-ring knife, and you can feel the domineering and sharp edge when you look at it.

Wang Chen also changed from his previous offensive posture to a defensive posture, after all, this guy's strength should not be underestimated.

The muzzle of the flintlock spear in his hand also spread out of the spear, and began to flash red.

The distance was getting closer, and he gave up shooting, and directly planned to fight the bayonet.

Bang –

The alien nine-ring knife and Wang Chen's bayonet collided together, Wang Chen did not retreat, and took advantage of the situation to throw out the tail of the spear, this move hit the alien neck thickly and firmly, if it was a person, it would definitely have been hit hard.

But the weakness of the alien is not in the spine of the neck after all.

Wow W

But the alien was still beaten back a few steps!

"Wang Chen is so powerful!"

"Just wait for Wang Chen's tailed beast energy level to reach 100 calories, he is a D-level contract warrior, this is the level that can be graduated!"

"Looking at the strength of his energy shield, it's definitely not far from 100 calories!"

"That's the style of the first!"

The students and teachers who watched the game were also enthusiastic!

It was not Cao Rong who followed, but Zhou Jing, who was holding a fencing and wearing a knight's women's uniform!

Zhou Jing also ushered in the most difficult moment of the runway, where there will always be powerful aliens staring at you, and then there will be a fierce attack.

"Ah! In second place is Zhou Jing!"

"Goddess!"

"Goddess, goddess, goddess!"

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The tsunami-like shouts of the mountains even attracted the eyes of the students on the track!

It's just that Zhou Jing didn't have the heart to pay attention to things outside the track, because her attention was all on the oncoming alien.

She is a sharp attack blade warrior, and her combat style is different from Wang Chen's, not so passionate and bloody, but her combat can be better-looking.

The oncoming alien was still a bladed beast, and its form was nothing more than a wild beast, covered in metal.

The bladed beast's claws shone with a scarlet sheen, and it was the energy that enveloped the claw blade, making it sharper and protecting itself.

The swoop of the bladed beast resembles the pounce of a fierce beast hunting.

"Waltz Dance!"

The blade beast that seemed to be about to hit pounced directly, but Zhou Jing dodged this attack with a very graceful sliding step, and it looked like it was about to counterattack.

"Blade Waltz!"

Sure enough, Zhou Jing directly struck a simple but explosive step forward and directly pierced the energy shield of the blade beast.

Yang Li saw the fame of this combat skill at a glance.

"This little girl is not simple, her combat skills and contract weapons can be said to be almost perfect, customized contract weapons, matching design of combat skills, which little princess is this!

Yang Li shook her head, District 13 is really a magical place!

The other students just saw Zhou Jing's beautiful dance steps, and such elegant movements actually appeared in the contest with the alien, which was worthy of being the new goddess who overwhelmed the previous school flower.

Suddenly, the crowd shouted for the goddess a little louder.

Zhou Jing still focused on the track in front of him, did not relax his vigilance at all, and did not pay attention to the outside world.

This girl really wanted to cry, because for some time since she entered school, she had to work hard until late at night every day, practicing her combat skills, cultivating contract aliens, and learning all kinds of knowledge.

I will definitely be able to enter the holy land of Zhaodu!

Zhou Jing seemed to have seen her mother's relieved eyes and expression.

Although it is not the final ranking, the knockout round still reflects the strength, and Cao Rong did not keep up with her pace, which means that her strength is already very strong to a certain extent.

"Look, that Fu Sumo has actually rushed to the front!"

"Did the crane tail take medicine this time?"

"Didn't he still want to grab a place in the Holy Land?"

"Wishful thinking!"

"Even if he really makes it to the top 100, someone will definitely challenge him later!"

Yang Li couldn't help but laugh when she listened to the discussion of some students, it seems that this little guy is serious this time.

Then she found Su Mo in the crowd who was struggling to sprint.

Bang –

The red flame is still dazzling in the crowd!

Su Mo began to take advantage of the gunners and attack from a distance.

This is just the beginning of his performance!

Sport Combat Rapid-Fire!

It's a pity that the condensation speed of the energy bullet is very slow, and the gap time for shooting is very long, so it can only be compensated by adding kicking skills.

I saw that one by one weak aliens were eliminated from the runway by Su Mo.

If Wang Chen's battle was passionate and Zhou Jing's battle was beautiful and elegant, then Su Mo's battle was extremely smooth.

Su Mo's battle was not superfluous in the slightest, as if striving for simplicity, and the jumps, rolls and other movements were as clean and neat as flowing water.

All this is thanks to the original world combat skills that Su Mo likes, as well as military-themed film and television materials.

All this was seen by Yang Li.

"This little guy's movements are the same as Zhou Jing's, they are all high-level combat skills, but Su Mo's weapons don't seem to be particularly matched with combat skills, otherwise they will be stronger!"

Yang Li also became more and more curious about Su Mo.

"Wow, Wang Chen is out, he is really the first again!"

After Wang Chen knocked down the last alien on the track with **, he successfully qualified, and it was impossible for the alien here to stop him.

Zhou Jing and Cao Rong in the back were all stopped by the difficult aliens on their respective tracks, and whoever escaped first would be in second place.

"Come on Zhou Jing, you are the best!"

"Come on, goddess, the second place is yours!"

Countless students began to cheer for Zhou Jing, indeed, the top two have been monopolized for too long, and everyone also wants to see something new.

Wang Haoran was not far away from Zhou Jing, he glanced back at Su Mo again, and similarly, Su Mo was not far away from him!

He gritted his teeth and made a decision, then help Zhou Jing first!

"Xiaobai, go help my goddess!"

As soon as he said that, Wang Haoran's tower shield instantly returned to a small hippopotamus-like alien shape, covered in a white metallic luster.

The energy shield on his body also disappeared with the transformation of the contract alien.

And he turned around and ran towards Su Mo, he promised his brother to stay with Su Mo, just right, he wanted to fulfill what he had said.

Without the armament of the contract alien, he would definitely not be able to defeat the alien in the final stage of the track, so he could only turn around and pull Su Mo into the water.

"Are you stupid, what are you doing!"

Xiao Jian grabbed the fat man who was about to run back, and slashed the alien behind him out of the track with a sword.

"The energy shield on your body is gone, you will be beaten down by the alien after a while if you are so reckless!Is Zhou Jing so important?!"

Xiaojian and Wang Fatzi are a pair of dead friends, the two of them can fight to the death on the stage, and they can wear a pair of pants offstage.

Fat Wang grinned, "Of course, she is the most important!"

With this sentence and this smile, Xiao Jian suddenly felt that this guy was quite cute. Really defeated by him, Xiao Jian shook his head a little speechlessly.