Chapter 32: The Boy Slaughters the Wolves
The ruins, shrouded in a mist, appear unusually mysterious.
Under the leadership of Wu Zhan, Leng Qiu and other teachers, everyone came to the place of assessment.
"Now that the assessment begins, when your life is in danger, remember to activate the fireworks as soon as possible. Wu Zhan said solemnly.
"Understood, Teacher!"
Ye Wushuang and Han Shan bowed to Wu Zhan.
But at this time, a strange smile appeared on Leng Qiu's face, and he didn't know what to understand.
However, this smile, neither Ye Wushuang nor Han Shan, nor Wu Zhan noticed it.
One hundred and two teenagers entered the ruins with an excited face, as if they had been swallowed by a misty beast.
"Brother Feng, why don't we get rid of Ye Wushuang now. ”
Leng Qingfeng's side, a disciple with a scar on his face quietly approached Leng Qingfeng's ear, and a trace of viciousness appeared in his eyes.
Hearing the disciple's words, Leng Qingfeng groaned for a moment.
"Kill him now, it's too cheap for him!"
"The reward for the first place in this assessment, but entering the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, we are bound to win this first place. Ye Wushuang and Han Shan, there are still some means, let them hunt some demon beasts for us first, the speed of seven people is always faster than five people. ”
The cold road of the cold breeze.
"Hehe, it's still Brother Feng who is wise, killing Ye Wushuang now is indeed too cheap for him, how to say, Ye Wushuang has to contribute to us before he dies!"
The disciple's face was hideous, and his smile was mixed with viciousness.
"Actually, it's too easy to win the first place. ”
Among the five people, a disciple with an ordinary appearance and short stature said.
"Tell me about it?"
When Leng Qingfeng saw this person, a hint of awe appeared in his eyes, but it was very well hidden.
"Yang Min, you idiot, what can you do. ”
Hearing Yang Min's words, the other three couldn't help but laugh.
Yang Min, in the Great Ruins School Palace, has always been a taciturn person, and he is often ridiculed by several people.
"Shut up!"
Leng Qingfeng heard the words of several people, and his voice became cold.
Sen Leng's gaze swept over the faces of the three people, and the warning was unusually obvious.
"Yes, Brother Feng!"
When the three of them heard Leng Qingfeng's words, they didn't dare to refute it, and admitted their mistakes in a low voice.
"Then don't apologize!"
Leng Qingfeng said coldly.
The three of them glanced at each other, "Brother Yang Min, we were wrong. ”
"It's just a little thing, it's okay, it's okay!"
On Yang Min's face, the shrewdness just now was gone, and it was replaced with a simple and honest smile.
"Actually, we don't need to work hard, just wait for half of the demon hunting time to pass, and then we can go directly to collect the results!"
A smile appeared in Yang Min's eyes.
"Are we going to rob everyone, will we be foul?" said one of the disciples.
"There is a famous saying in the assessment, can't you rob it?"
Yang Min asked.
"Nope!"
The disciple replied decisively.
"That's not it!"
Yang Min said indifferently.
"Hehe, that's a good note. ”
The other two teenagers laughed strangely.
However, Leng Qingfeng didn't smile at this time, and glanced at Yang Min with fear.
He didn't speak, but closed his eyes and cultivated.
......
In a canyon, two teenagers stood, their clothes stirred in the wind.
The young man's eyes looked into the distance, and he opened his mouth and said, "Is there really a supernatural power on the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"
"Yes, the teacher said it!"
The young man beside him replied very affirmatively.
"That's good!"
The young man who asked seemed to have a big stone in his heart.
"You say, are the supernatural powers powerful?"
The boy then asked.
"Naturally powerful!"
The burly young man beside him replied with some doubts.
"Do you want to learn?"
"Yes!"
The young man beside him finally reacted, and his eyes were bright.
The two teenagers are naturally Ye Wushuang and Han Shan.
Ye Wushuang's eyes looked at the valley, and they were bright, as if Scrooge had seen a vault.
"Then, let's do a big one!"
Ye Wushuang looked at the iron-spine wolves in the valley, his eyes were hot.
"The first must belong to us!"
Han Shan looked at the iron-spine wolves, and his blood was boiling.
"grandma!"
Ye Wushuang roared excitedly, and his body rushed directly towards the valley.
"Isn't it to be low-key?"
Han Shan said a little depressed.
The body bounced up like a giant ape, and the speed was no slower than Ye Wushuang.
"Woo~"
"Woo~"
"Woo~"
......
The two entered the territory of the Ironridge wolves, who let out a warning roar.
However, Ye Wushuang and Han Shan didn't care about it at all, and rushed directly towards the wolves.
"Woo~"
Seeing that the warning was ineffective, the Iron Ridge Wolf King issued an order.
More than a dozen iron-spine giant wolves rushed towards Ye Wushuang and Han Shan.
The Iron-Ridged Giant Wolf has a tall body, with a layer of armor-like scales on its waist, and when it runs, it exerts force at its waist, and its speed is extremely fast.
At this time, the territory of the iron-spine giant wolf was invaded, and the wolf's eyes were blood-red and bloodthirsty.
The monstrous mouth opened, and a disgusting smell of blood hit.
More than a dozen iron-spine giant wolves, like a dozen galloping horses, instantly dusted everywhere.
"Woo~"
The Wolf King roared.
"!"
The two teenagers also shouted, and jumped into the wolves.
Ye Wushuang performed "Ghost Shadow Trace", and there were afterimages everywhere, and he was at ease among the wolves.
On Han Shan's body, a layer of golden light appeared, like a golden battle armor, like a killing god.
Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, Han Shan's light could not be covered by anyone.
"Thunder Fingers"!
On Ye Wushuang's fingers, the thunder and lightning spirit snake was entangled, and it was a finger at the eyes of the iron-spine giant wolf.
The iron-spine giant wolf, although extremely fierce, but the eyes, which can be said to be its Achilles' heel, have extremely low defense.
The thunder finger fell, and the iron-spine giant wolf screamed.
At this time, Han Shan made a move.
The giant wolf with the iron spine that has lost its eyes, like a snake that has had its fangs removed, has lost half of its threat.
Above Han Shan's fist, a ball of golden light was wrapped, and it was a punch against the eyebrows of the iron-spine giant wolf.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and brains were splashed.
Compared with Ye Wushuang, Han Shan is extremely violent.
More than a dozen iron-spine giant wolves, under the combined force of the two, turned into corpses in less than a few breaths.
"Woo~"
The Iron Spine Wolf King let out a roar.
rushed towards Ye Wushuang and Han Shan.
Ye Wushuang and Han Shan didn't speak, they glanced at each other and rushed directly towards the Iron Spine Wolf King.
If someone saw it, they would definitely say that Ye Wushuang and Han Shan were crazy.
The Iron Spine Wolf King is comparable to the martial artists of the Xuanmai realm, both of them are in the realm of quenching!
"Han Shan!"
While running, Ye Wushuang spoke.
The boulder in front of Han Shan was instantly picked up by Han Shan.
At this time, Ye Wushuang's body jumped up directly.
Unleash his Thunder Finger and stab at the Ironridge Wolf King's eyes.
But the Iron Spine Wolf King, with extremely high intelligence, already knew the power of Ye Wushuang's thunder finger, and closed his eyes in an instant.
Ye Wushuang's thunder finger landed on the eyelids of the Iron Ridge Wolf King, striking a spark that failed to hurt the Iron Ridge Wolf King.
However, at this time, Ye Wushuang was in a desperate situation.
Ye Wushuang couldn't take off, he couldn't borrow his strength in the air, and the huge mouth of the Iron Spine Wolf King had already bitten towards Ye Wushuang.
But on Ye Wushuang's face, there was no trace of fear in sight, but rather relaxation.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the body of the Iron Spine Wolf King and Ye Wushuang staggered.