"Just you? Hahahaha......"

In the midst of laughter, Zhao Hu stood up from the bronze seat, and suddenly a trace of black evil qi visible to the naked eye overflowed from his body, making people shudder in their hearts: "Well, since you are looking for death yourself, I will fulfill you today." ”

The master does not need to make a move, and the momentum alone is enough to shock the audience.

There was no more nonsense on both sides, and the battle began quickly.

Lao Zhang Li held the Tai'a Sword and faced Zhao Hu head-on, while the Qingzhu Woman quickly retreated, widening the distance and greeting with the bow and arrow in his hand, while Fang Yu summoned the Big Dipper Seven Swords, taking the assassin route, wandering outside the battle group, looking for fleeting opportunities.

The division of labor between the three of them is not meticulous, and the cooperation cannot be described as tacit, but Fang Yu found that he still underestimated the strength of this BOSS.

I saw that Zhao Hu was covered in black gas, which seemed to be extremely corrosive, and the Tai'a Sword in Mr. Li's hand was accidentally rolled by the black gas, and it was immediately corroded into a deep imprint.

Jingtie is still like this, if the flesh is entangled by this black qi, the end can be imagined.

For a while, the two sides came and went, each showing their own means, and the scene fell into a bitter battle.

This was the first time that the students had seen Fang Yu show his strength head-on, and they couldn't help but be secretly speechless, at first, most people thought that he was just lucky and would take advantage of loopholes, but now no one dared to think so.

I saw seven sword lights flying around Zhao Hu, each sword light was like a life, or like a spirit snake, or like a flying swallow, or like an angry dragon, or like thunder and purple lightning, or like a turbid wave, or like a meteor fire shower, and so on.

Just with the strength he showed in this battle, he was enough to be proud of his peers.

In the past, everyone's impression of him was that he was a newcomer who had just entered the world of abilities, and although he had a strong talent, it still took a long way to turn his talent into combat effectiveness.

However, Fang Yu proved with practical actions that these people were blind, and there was only one word that could describe his performance in this trial - he was born out of nowhere.

Many people couldn't help but bring themselves into Zhao Hu's body, thinking about how long they could last under these seven sword lights if they changed places, and then the more they thought about it, the more they broke out in a cold sweat.

After a tea time in the battle, Zhao Hu seemed to be a little impatient after a long time of not gaining a decisive advantage.

I saw that there were words in his mouth, and his eyes gradually turned white, becoming like a dead fish, which looked strange and terrifying.

Unconsciously, Fang Yu's ears were full of Zhao Hu's voice chanting words, and the thoughts in his mind were extremely chaotic, and a burst of drowsiness hit him, making him forget that he was fighting, and just wanted to fall asleep.

Fang Yu was like this, and of course the Qingzhu Woman with the same realm as him was the same, her eyes had already narrowed into a slit, and the bow and arrow in her hand could no longer be opened.

Only Li Laohan's resistance was slightly stronger, and he was still waving the sword in his hand while shouting the names of Fang Yu and the Green Bamboo Woman, hoping to wake them up from their drowsiness.

"It's useless, you don't have to struggle in vain, obediently fall into the last sleep!" Zhao Hu's voice was soft and soft, as if it had a strange magical power, and people couldn't help but want to trust him.

Gradually, Li Laohan's sword dancing movements also slowed down, and his eyes showed confusion.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Hu's face, this scene was not the first time he had seen it, and soon the three of them would fall into endless sleep, until they died of thirst and starvation in their dreams.

This is the ability of the demon to drag others into nightmares, and to control the life and death of others in their dreams.

After a stick of incense, Fang Yu and Qingzhu Woman had already fallen asleep on the ground, while Li Laohan was also shaking, barely using the sword in his hand to support his body.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Zhao Hu finally stopped the spell and walked to Li Laohan and stood still: "Did you weigh your strength before you came?" Are you here for revenge or to die? You ......"

Halfway through his words, Zhao Hu's face changed suddenly, and he only felt a bone-piercing chill coming from behind him, which shocked him.

Zhao Hu knew that he was careless, and he didn't have time to turn back in a hurry, so he could only wave his right hand backwards, hoping to delay the opponent's sneak attack.

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in his mind, and he only felt that his whole arm was no longer his own.

Zhao Hu let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, and although he lost an arm, he finally delayed the opponent's attack and saved his life.

"Damn boy, I'm going to make you can't survive, you can't die!"

With such a thought, Zhao Hu turned around in mid-air, and instead of blood, a thick black gas spurted out of his severed arm.

Zhao Hu's remaining other hand pushed out fiercely, and that black qi suddenly enveloped Fang Yu's figure.

He pushed out this palm, the timing was just right, Fang Yu didn't expect him to launch a counterattack so quickly under such circumstances, the dodge was a little slower, and his body was enveloped by the palm wind.

First of all, the clothes, which slowly turned into flying ashes under the corrosion of the black gas, and then Fang Yu's skin and muscles, even if he used the metal covering technique, which greatly improved his defense, everyone could still see Fang Yu's skin and muscles festering layer by layer, dripping black blood.

This kind of pain is obviously very human, Fang Yu's face is distorted, his eyes are almost dripping blood, although he is still clenching his teeth, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he can't hold it for too long.

Many students are speculating in their minds about how many points he will get if the task falls short. After all, if you find a hidden level, you will add some points, right?

In any case, it is only four points away from Senior Brother Liang Yufeng's record, and it should not be a problem to surpass.

And what the elders were concerned about was no longer the question of how many points Fang Yu could get.

"This is the Nightmare Demon, the weirdest and most troublesome demon, people with low mental resistance encounter it, and they almost want to die." Qiao Wei seemed to have palpitations, wondering if he had ever fought with the Nightmare Demon.

"Can a freshman take on the Nightmare head-on? It's kind of unbelievable. Qi Liang held his forehead and said in disbelief.

"He just thought of pretending to be asleep and then sneaking up from behind, which proved that he can use his brain in battle and is a good seedling." Wu Yue added.

"Not only that, but among so many students, he is the only one who can discover the hidden plot to this point, which shows that his observation and analysis skills are also terrifying." Ma Ziheng exclaimed.

"Although he is very sad to pass the level of the Nightmare Demon, there is no problem with scoring more than Liang Yufeng, Director Wei, what do you see?" Wang Shuo deliberately asked Wei Yuanchun.

Wei Yuanchun gritted his teeth and did not speak.