Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Siege of the Heartless
After Jing An ran not far away, he was relieved to see that the pursuers behind him did not follow, and muttered with a distressed face as he walked: "Alas! Originally, I wanted to be a low-key person after entering the academy, but unfortunately, I was like the moon in the night, and the dazzling light could not be hidden no matter what! ”
There is no trace of distress in this, it is clearly in the red fruit of the fruit!
"It doesn't seem bad if you fight like this every day" He touched his chin thoughtfully, although beating these rookies didn't do him any good to improve his strength, but at least he could enjoy his body and mind!
Maybe it was the heavens who heard his heart—well, it was actually the people arranged by the old guys who arrived—and a group of teenagers who were obviously much stronger than the rookies before blocked Jing An's way, and Jing An looked back, and a group of people also appeared behind him, blocking his retreat.
"Could it be that our scout class is full of hot-blooded teenagers, and after the fight, there will be another wave?" Jing An sensed that something was wrong, how could there be so many hot-blooded fools who rushed up knowing that they couldn't beat it?
Although these teenagers are much stronger than the rookies who surrounded him just now, they can be called old rookies, but they have not yet left the category of rookies, and in Jing An's eyes, there is not much difference between rookies and old rookies.
There were about 30 people who surrounded Jing'an before and after, and when they saw that the encirclement had been formed, they began to move.
The first to do it was a bald young man, who was in a low position and was ready to run, and after preparing for about a second, he shot towards Jing An like a sharp arrow.
Jing An recognized this skill, this is the starting skill [Raid] that most scouts will learn, although he has not learned it, nor has he seen it, but he has hundreds of combat experience in his mind, which to a certain extent makes up for his shortcomings of being young and less knowledge-of course, these combat experiences are relatively low-end, their owners, not to mention, are suspected of whipping corpses-so he has long known the advantages and disadvantages of this skill, plus his reactions, control of his body, and top-level combat skills, It's not easy to deal with this kind of rudimentary raid!
He just took a slight step to the side at the moment when the bald boy approached, just this simple step, but he dodged the menacing bald boy.
Suddenly, the bald boy passed by Jing An's side, and then rushed to the encirclement behind Jing An - he didn't brake the car!
"Damn, do you have long eyes?"
"Mack, did you mean it?"
There was a burst of angry scolding in the encirclement, and it seemed that he was the victim of the car accident.
Although a group of teenagers knew that now was not the time to laugh, they still laughed "haha" when they saw such a funny "crash", which made the bald boy's head red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in!
After laughing, the teenagers straightened their faces again, and looked at Jing An with fiery eyes.
It's not that there is a problem with the orientation of the teenagers, but they received a task to defeat Jing An to get two thousand points, you know, even the best students only have one thousand points a year, and if they want more points, they have to take on the task to earn them, for example, knocking down Jing An is the fastest way to get points, how can this not make their eyes hot?
Such a rich reward, of course, is not only these people in front of them, but also several waves are on the way!
Jing An didn't know this, but it didn't prevent him from judging the situation in front of him - if he didn't find a chance to slip away, he might have to plant it today!
At this moment, five more people came out of the crowd, and they slowly approached Jing An from all around, obviously they had learned the lesson of the bald boy, and knew that the rush class skills were not only useless, but also easy to stop the car and make jokes.
Jing An chuckled when he saw this, what a bunch of studious rookies, thinking that he would be able to catch me like this? Hehe, how naïve!
He sped up and rushed straight at the boy in front of him.
The young man's center of gravity shifted downward, his face was serious, his mind was concentrated, and his hands turned into a dark blue like ice, obviously he had activated his skills.
Jing An didn't care about it, he punched him in the head and went straight to the young man's door.
Seeing this, the young man immediately crossed his arms in front of his face, he was cautious by nature, even if he didn't believe that the power of the young man in front of him could hurt him, he still made a defensive posture! As a result, after waiting for a long time, the imaginary attack was not ushered in.
Just when he was surprised, Jing An directly floated past him, and accelerated again, rushing towards the outside of the encirclement with an indomitable momentum.
Those who didn't go up originally wanted to let a few early birds test it before making a move, but now seeing that Jing An was about to run, they couldn't help it, and after shouting "Where to run in two thousand minutes", they all went to Jing An, and used various skills to greet him, and even the [Raid] that had made jokes before reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and even the [Raid] that was a little more powerful than [Raid] also appeared.
I saw that one after another people who could only see the afterimage rushed towards Jing An, and if you looked down in the air, you would find that Jing An was like a super-large magnet, sucking all the people from all directions.
Everyone who saw this scene in the central castle didn't blink their eyes, and they all wanted to know how Jing An would respond to this situation, whether he would burst out with a special move or be killed in an instant?
If Jing An knew what they thought, he would definitely sneer: Just because these rookies want me to explode a trick? What a triumph!
In fact, he is like an eye of foreknowledge, always able to dodge the moment before the attack, and give the attacker a few hard blows.
From a distance, he looks like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, not only his expression is calm, but his posture is even more elegant, and it looks very pleasing to the eye!
On the other hand, those besiegers were miserable, not only to guard against Jing An's elusive attacks, but also to guard against accidental injuries from their companions - maybe not accidental injuries!
"You beat me, I'll fuck your sister!"
"Nima, dare to my sister, look for death!"
They are all teenagers, and it is when they are impulsive, and when it comes to this, how can there be no reason for not dying? And this is not an isolated case. So after only half a minute, the scene changed from Jing An's one-on-one to a scuffle, and for a while, blood flowed and wails were endless!
Jing An stood on the edge of the battlefield of the melee, sorted out the slightly messy practice clothes, looked back at the increasingly fierce melee, Shi Shiran walked out, that back, how chic!
At this moment, a loud shout took away all his bohemianism: "Boy, look at the move, [Flame Burst]"
A fireball the size of a watermelon appeared out of thin air, dragging its long tail and shooting towards Jing An.
"! Isn't this a scout class anymore? Jing An couldn't close his mouth when he watched the huge fireball flying towards him, and at this time, he couldn't care about why there was a mage here, and he ran away at full speed with a strange scream!
However, the fireball was faster than he could run, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.
Feeling the surging Yuan Force contained in the fireball behind him, Jing An knew that if he was hit by it, even if he would not lose arms and legs, he would at least be burned to a point of rottle, well, crunchy, or chicken!
Just as the fireball was about to hit him, he jerked to the side - so suddenly and violently that his strong body couldn't bear it, and let out a tooth-aching overload sound of "squeak, squeak!"
Just by listening to this voice, you can know that the muscles on his body must have been strained in many places!
The effort was worth it, as the fireball passed by him, scorching his coat and a few strands of loose hair.