315 Extreme conditions

But if he fights by force, how can he be the opponent of Wang Qianchen and a group of Stone Realm monsters?

So it didn't take long for Ding Songran to fall into a siege and was soon beaten to the ground.

"It's not a doppelganger this time, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Qianchen rode on Ding Songran's body, slapped him brick after brick, and beat him to the point of bleeding "again".

Of course, "kill you" is just an exaggerated usage, in fact, Ding Songran didn't plan to kill him, and he wouldn't be crazy enough to kill someone, so he stopped by the point, but he only hit Ding Songran until he couldn't get up, and then said quietly: "Don't follow me anymore, otherwise it will be more ruthless next time." ”

After speaking, Wang Qianchen stood up from him, took all the demons back, and prepared to leave here.

"I underestimated the enemy......" Ding Songran, who was lying on the ground, suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Is this unconvincing?" Wang Qianchen turned around and smiled coldly.

"I'm not convinced...... I didn't expect your spiritual power to be so powerful, and ordinary spiritual attacks were ineffective against you...... It's a pity that my spiritual power is too depleted, otherwise if you let you taste mine, it will definitely make you want to die......" Ding Songran, who was covered in blood, smiled.

"Okay, if you have a chance, I'll definitely learn it." Wang Qianchen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and completing the assessment was the most important task now.

But as soon as he raised his head, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I don't know when, there was a circle of monsters outside the canyon, dense, shaped, sèsè, there were dozens, even hundreds! Even in the sky, there are many youkai circling.

It turned out that the battle between Wang Qianchen and Ding Songran just now still attracted a lot of monsters hiding in the mountains.

Wang Qianchen was fighting with all his heart before, and he really didn't notice them.

These monsters are trapped in the formation, they can't turn into human form, they can only maintain their true appearance, it can be said that they have everything, all kinds of animals, such as tigers, leopards, horses, cows, sheep, and all kinds of plants, towering trees, demonic flowers, green grass, and all kinds of dead things, mostly furniture, tables, cabinets, benches, and even a rice cooker&ega;

They all have one thing in common, they are all stone realms!

The most extreme situation in Song Chongjian's mouth still appeared on Wang Qianchen's body.

Wang Qianchen noticed that the instructor was nearby, but if he was allowed to make a move, it would mean that he had failed the assessment.

Wang Qianchen gritted his teeth and silently touched out the bricks, now this situation is either to fight or run, no matter how many means there are, it may not be so easy to escape from a bunch of monsters.

Whether it's stealth or retreat, it won't last long!

"Boom, boom—"

Before Wang Qianchen could formulate an escape plan, a group of monsters had already rushed up from all sides, all kinds of roars, roars, sharp claws, huge palms, as well as ubiquitous branches, weeds spreading everywhere, and the monsters in the sky also swooped down, which really made people's scalps tingle!

"Uhhh

Wang Qianchen's figure disappeared in place, and he performed it! ”

In this extreme situation, he would not let Mr. Red Mansion and other demons come out to die, even if the relationship between the two parties was master and servant, he would not be able to do that kind of thing.

's skills were exerted, and Wang Qianchen's figure disappeared into the rock wall.

Soon, however, he was slapped out with a claw, and a large pangolin poked its head out of the rock wall.

A group of youkai rushed up again.

Wang Qianchen jumped up, holding a sword in one hand and a brick in the other, stabbing and slapping with "smack", spitting out a flame from time to time, or emitting a strong light from his eyes, there were indeed a few monsters repelled by him, but more monsters pounced.

I can't bear it!

No matter how much he can fight, he can't be the opponent of so many monsters!

Although the instructor hiding in the shadows was bought off by Elder Ma of Qingcheng Mountain, it was impossible for him to watch Wang Qianchen die. If Wang Qianchen really died, he would also be punished, so he rushed over as soon as possible.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

It really fell from the sky, he slid down from the rock wall next to him, and then quickly jumped to Wang Qianchen's side with a few ups and downs.

It's Nie Rong!

"How are you?!" Nie Rong stood beside Wang Qianchen, and quickly opened a gossip pattern under his feet, stepping on yīn with one foot and stepping on the yang with one foot, and at the same time, his hands kept dancing, and those monsters couldn't get close, and they were all blocked by him from the gossip map!

Wang Qianchen had seen Nie Rong perform this trick before, in the open space outside the teaching staff building of the training camp, the combat effectiveness may be a little weaker, but the defense is really invincible, neither he nor Tan Zuo can break through it at that time.

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"Ahem", "ahem", ......

Shen Luo suddenly woke up from the bed in a subconscious cough, opened his mouth wide and took a few deep breaths, then quickly took out a small bottle from under the pillow, poured out a yellow sè ball the size of a bean grain and swallowed it.

He sat still on the bed for a while, feeling the tightness in his chest and the cold gradually subside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Shen Luo smiled bitterly, he slowly put on the neatly folded clothes on the chair next to him, and then habitually glanced at the desk in the corner.

On the table is a pale yellow sè shabby book, on the surface of which is written "Chunhua Strange Stories" in five neat black sè characters.

Shen Luo frowned, then withdrew his gaze, slowly opened the door and walked out of the room.

"The eldest son."

Outside the door, there was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi guarding there, and when he saw Shen Luo coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

In the distance, there are faintly large and continuous groups of houses, red tiles and white walls, and there are forty or fifty houses of various sizes combined.

"How many times did I cough last night? Are there any other movements? Shen Luo glanced at the little guy and asked lightly.

"Eldest Prince, you coughed thirteen times last night, and there was no other sound." The little guy had some blackened bags under his eyes, and replied, vaguely afraid of Shen Luo.

Shen Luo nodded, didn't ask anything more, and walked straight past the little guy.

The young man in Tsing Yi followed closely with interest.

After passing through several long corridors and a garden covering an acre of land, Shen Luo walked to a building that looked like a main hall.

When the two servant women standing in front of the hall saw it, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Shen was also quite afraid of Shen Luo.

"Luo'er, you're here. How was your rest last night? Come in and have some ginseng soup. I asked someone to cook it for you. A man's concerned voice came from the hall.

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"With Lao's father worried, the child rested well last night." Shen Luoshen moved slightly, replied, and walked into the hall.

I saw that there was a round table full of delicacies in the hall, and several people were sitting around, and on the main seat was a middle-aged man in his forties, with slightly gray hair, and a little premature.

The middle-aged man was Shen Yuange, Shen Luo's father, and he looked at Shen Luo happily at the moment.

"Brother Luo is up! Xiaocui, hurry up and serve the ginseng soup, didn't you hear the master's instructions? A beautiful woman with beaded hair next to Shen Yuange barely smiled when she saw Shen Luo.

"There's Lao Erniang."

Shen Luo nodded lukewarmly at the woman.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

A teenager and a young girl next to the woman also got up and said hello to Shen Luo, the two were about fourteen or fifteen years old, and their faces were three or four points similar to Shen Luo, they were his half-siblings, one was called Shen Ci, and the other was Shen Mumu.

The two were born to one child, but they reacted very differently to Shen Luo at the moment.