The cult warrior only felt a huge force surging over, and the whole person slid backwards for about three or four meters.

When he paused, blood oozed from his chest, eyes, nose and mouth.

The cult warrior stood still, his eyes staring at Wu Mian like snakes and scorpions, and said word by word: "The true god is coming, and you sinners will be punished......

Before he could finish speaking, a figure crossed the space, a sword piercing his throat from the back of his neck.

Seeing his teammate being cut throat by the other party's sword, Lei Yang's eyes were glowing red at this moment, looking at this cult martial artist, he couldn't wait to break him to pieces.

And that's not all.

Wu Mian knew that these cult warriors wearing talismans had strong vitality and were not so easy to kill.

The next moment, Wu Mian disappeared in place, quickly approaching in front of the other party, the sword light flashed, and he was directly beheaded with a sword.

"This should be dead, right!?"?? Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the talisman pendant that had fallen from the neck of the cult warrior.

At this moment, a series of subtle cracks appeared on the talisman pendant, and the terrifying spiritual will that was originally contained in it had also disappeared.

Wu Mian wanted to devour and absorb through the skill card, but found that the energy in it had disappeared.

Wu Mian frowned, for unknown reasons, and turned his head to look at Wang Hao.

After such a while, Wang Hao had also fallen into a coma.

Gao Yue dragged him aside, and was using extremely skillful techniques to help the other party heal and stop the bleeding.

Although she has learned professional knowledge, Wang Hao's injury is too serious, the neck wound is too deep, although she helped him recover his breathing, but the arteries are bleeding, if he delays any longer, he will really die......

In this case, she couldn't care about others and pressed the rescue button directly.

As she spoke, Gao Yue was ready to leave with Wang Hao on her back.

"Wait......"?? Wu Mian stepped forward and stopped Gao Yue, "I'll take a look at his injuries first." ”

"He's in critical condition right now, and the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes......"

Wu Mian ignored Gao Yue, intentionally or unintentionally pressed his camera on Wang Hao, and then by checking the depth of the other party's wounds, he directly urged his innate ability: accelerated healing.

Wu Mian could clearly sense: under the consumption of the power of qi and blood in his body, the broken artery in the opponent's throat began to rebuild and heal at a visible speed.

Just after consuming seven or eight shells of qi and blood, Wu Mian repaired the other party's strong artery and stopped the bleeding, but as for the wound on the trachea, Wu Mian did not repair it......

I can't die anyway.

Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand, and let go of the figure: "Okay." ”

"...... you"?? Gao Yue looked at Wu Mian in disbelief, originally thinking that Wu Mian was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, but suddenly found that the wound that couldn't be stopped stopped at once.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else, and rushed to the ambulance with Wang Hao on her back.

The assessment continues.

With the death of the cult warrior, there were no more surprises in the ensuing battle.

The cultists in the village were in the hands of this group of would-be warriors, turned into a herd of lambs to the slaughter, and the battle, perhaps no longer called a battle, had turned into a one-sided slaughter.

After being injured by one of his companions, Wu Mian showed no mercy in his heart, holding a long sword in his hand, and killed the cultists one by one.

......

On the way back, the atmosphere was depressing and solemn.

Not to mention the others, even the members of the kendo group who have been giggling all the time are either tense or in a trance.

In this actual combat assessment, a total of more than a dozen people participated, and as a result, two were killed and one was seriously injured, and one of them was still a member of their kendo team.

I thought that with their strength, it would be easy to pass the martial arts assessment, but the reality gave them a heavy blow.

Now Wang Hao has been rushed to the hospital, his life and death are unknown, and the situation is unknown, which immediately dissipates their joy of becoming a martial artist.

At this time, Lin Nanchong opened his mouth to break the silence: "Why can a warrior enjoy privileges? Why can a warrior obtain such a high social status? Because all this is exchanged for his own life, and this is the reality." ”

In the hearts of most people, becoming a martial artist can be described as the lifelong dream of many people.

But now,

After this baptism of actual combat, they understood one thing, that is, becoming a martial artist is not necessarily as good as they think.

Lin Nanchong continued to say indifferently: "Do you think that after becoming a warrior, you can enjoy all this? No, on the contrary, as long as you are a warrior, you have the duty to protect the weak, as long as you are a warrior, you have to rush to the front, as long as you still have a breath, you need to fight, you need to use battle to protect others, this is a warrior." ”

As he spoke, Lin Nanchong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he swept over one figure after another: "If you regret it at this time, there is still a chance." ”?? As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the car, and it was already at this time, how could he regret it.

One by one, his eyes looked directly at Lin Nanchong, his eyes were firm and decisive: "We don't regret it." ”

......

The bus carried a large group of people back to the martial arts center.

After the group turned in the camera, they only had to wait for the review, which was not long, two or three hours in total, during which time they could take a shower and change their clothes.

The clothes were prepared by the martial arts center, a casual suit.

Wu Mian wore this kind of clothes for the first time, although it fit well, it still felt a little constrained, and it was not as comfortable as sportswear.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Wu Mian felt a lot more mature.

When it was time, the group came to the hall and waited for the final review......

At this time, the members of several kendo groups were a little silent and did not speak, Wang Hao was sent to the hospital, and there was no news until now.

In comparison, Wu Mian is much calmer.

He had already healed the other party's strong arteries before, and he thought that the other party should be fine.

At this time, a quasi-martial artist walked up to Wu Mian: "The matter was urgent just now, and I accidentally leaked your name, I'm sorry." ”

This quasi-martial artist was none other than Lin Pingfeng.

When facing the cult martial artist before, he directly called Wu Mian's name, which is to expose the identity of his teammates, and to a certain extent, points will be deducted.

The main reason is that they are a temporary team, and they have not formulated any code names or anything like that before, and they are not fully prepared.

Wu Mian shook his head: "It's nothing, anyway, now the cult martial artists are all dead." ”?? He had searched several times just now to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

Lin Pingfeng nodded and opened his mouth towards Wu Mian, but he didn't say anything, his expression was a little restrained.

Although the two of them are both quasi-martial artists, as martial artists, they naturally speak with their strength, but Wu Mian's strength surpasses him by much.

Moreover, it is still impossible to confirm whether he can become a martial artist, but Wu Mian becoming a martial artist is already a sure thing, which makes him face this young man without the slightest age advantage as an adult.

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