【Ding! Some of your rewards are being settled! 】

[You've gained an extra 15 potential points!] 】

[Since your potential points are full, 15 potential points will be automatically converted to 15 attribute points!] 】

【Ding! The damageless talent is activated, and the reward for clearing the dungeon is increased by 200%! 】

[You have gained 30 attribute points!] 】

[Your injury-free experience has been improved!] 】

[Your injury-free has reached the peak of this stage!] 】

[Your Injury-Free Talent unlocks extraordinary abilities!] 】

[Your Damageless Talent has received a new optional enhancement item - Equipment Effect Enhancement!] 】

[In the non-damage state, the effect of all current equipment is increased by 200%!] 】

[You can now do an increase option to enhance the non-damage talent, do you want to do the non-damage talent enhancement?] 】

It was dark and bright, and a strange place appeared in front of me.

Putting aside the option to take the hint on the panel, he wiped the sweat from his head and began to look at his surroundings.

This is a dilapidated ruin, and through the collapsed huts and the remnants of the flames, it can be seen that this should be some small village that has been bombed and undeserved.

At this moment, there was a faint roar of beasts and the shouts of humans in the distance.

He looked in one direction with a frown.

"Has the Demon King's crusade begun?"

He didn't go over immediately, but hurriedly checked his storage ring, only to see an ordinary, old bronze ring-shaped object, lying inside.

【Part of Barton's Divine Ring】

[Grade: Demigod (Cursed)]

[Type: Divine Ring]

[Current Holder: Bai Liang]

[Effect: A cursed ring, the holder of which will suffer unknown doom.] 】

[Description: The core of a demigod, once defiled, is now a filthy thing, maliciously cursing anyone associated with Him, and will return to Barton's arms when the cursed one dies.] 】

[Note: Mortals, find the main body of the Boundary Breaking Stone, and then take the Boundary Breaking Stone to the Divine Grant Tower to activate the Divine Ring, and after the matter is completed, the curse will naturally be solved.] 】

When he saw the description and notes, his face turned blue.

He took the bronze ring out and threw it into the distance.

He watched the bronze ring disappear into the sky, but in the next second, he felt as if something was in his hand.

He lifted his hand to look.

It's the bronze ring.

With a black face, he scolded:

"This demigod's sticky technique is truly a must."

He slipped the ring into the ring, but there was no sign of the recollection, not even a glance at his panel, and he couldn't find anything to find about Barton except for the ring.

He began to touch his chin and look down in contemplation.

He didn't know what that damn curse was, but there was nothing he could do to get rid of it right now.

For this demigod, he can be said to have exhausted all means.

The jade is burned, killed thousands of times, and treated coldly.

I used almost everything I could think of, but I couldn't help this demigod anyway.

It feels really uncomfortable to be manipulated, especially his non-injury buff, there is no power to fight back in the face of this situation, and the other party in front of him doesn't know where he has gone, but obviously, he failed in the way of coercion with his life, and now he looks at it, his death, but he still fulfilled this god.

"Let's take one step at a time, I hope the human demigods can help me."

He shook his head helplessly, drew his golden knife, and planned to rush to the place where the screams were in the sky.

Now, the most important thing is to finish this college entrance examination.

However, as soon as he moved, his left hand suddenly reacted.

He held the golden knife, his eyes widened, and he looked at his left hand, and suddenly began to become self-aware again, and with an extremely fast movement, he directly stretched out the storage ring in his right hand and took out the divine ring again.

At this time, a cold aura filled the whole body.

【Ding! Equip God's Left Hand, gain new powers, gain new equipment skills! 】

【The Strongman's Limbs】

[Type: Equipment Skill]

[Effect: It can tell you what a real battle is.] 】

As the cold aura merged into his left hand, his mind moved, and his left hand obediently put the divine ring back.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his left hand was following his orders.

But at this time, he suddenly remembered that in the previous battle, this arm was controlled by the demigods, and even if it was damaged, it would not be broken without damage, and now, this arm has become a piece of equipment, so what to say......

At this time, he suddenly felt that the college entrance examination seemed to have become easier.

……

In the ruined village, in the center, the Demon King's Castle.

It says it's a castle, but it's actually just a small fortress made of a few broken stones.

But even if it looked rudimentary, the fortress was the size of a small manor, and it stood out in the middle of the village, and it looked extremely abrupt.

About 20 werewolves scattered around the fortress with hideous faces.

And the ground around them was smeared with layers of blood, as well as stumps and severed arms left behind.

Obviously, the blood and the stump and the severed arm belong to the candidate, and it is the kind that is extremely self-conscious.

"Quick! Fast! Fall back! Retreat! Hurry back and get back to the blood! ”

The C position of a candidate team, a mage, was unusually flustered, he stood at a distance of 100 meters from the castle, and hurriedly commanded his teammates through the sound stone.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a wolf shadow flash out from the ruins of the village, and at first glance appeared in front of his teammates who were injured and wanted to evacuate.

The mage watched in shock and anger as his team's meat shield didn't have time to react, but was clawed away by the tall werewolf who looked like a ghost, and smashed it on the wall on the spot, fainting and unable to move.

The werewolf's mouth was still dripping with hot human blood, and when he saw the human who had passed out, saliva mixed with blood dripped on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.

Seeing that his teammates had lost their resistance, the mage hurriedly shook his staff, and a finger-thick lightning bolt slashed towards the werewolf, trying to save his teammates.

The werewolf was extremely vigorous, and the lightning actually flashed against the wolf hair on his chest.

At this moment, a ghostly figure flashed in his peripheral vision, and he saw an emaciated assassin with two daggers turned into a black shadow and instantly appeared behind the werewolf.

"Shadow Backstab!"

The assassin roared and leaped high, and the two daggers slashed through a silver light, piercing the wolf's head before it could react.

"Poof!"

Green blood spurted from the wolf's head.

However, the mage watched in horror as the werewolf flicked his claws, fearless of the wound on his head, and smirked as he reached behind him and dragged the assassin to his side.

Even from such a distance, at this moment, he could see the tyrannical wolf head of the werewolf grinning.

He didn't know at this time that this werewolf was going to pinch his teammates on the spot!

"Damn monsters! I'm the seed team of Class A, representing the pride of the third middle school, how can I lose to a minions like you in front of the demon king! ”

He looked at his assassin teammates with cracked teeth, gradually being pinched into an inhuman form, and at the moment he was ruthless in his heart, and mercilessly raised his staff and stuck it on the ground.

"It was originally reserved for the Demon King, but I didn't expect it to be used like this!"

The mage's heart is dripping blood, and when the time comes, he will lose an extremely important hole card in the face of the Demon King.

As a mysterious magic circle rose under his feet, an earth-shattering thunder was deafening, and I saw a bucket-thick white electric python slashing down from the sky, and its speed and power were far more amazing than the previous lightning.

"Thunder Summoning - Thunder!"

The lightning struck the werewolf's green eyes with extreme precision, and the lightning that poured down slashed down with his teammates.

"Whew!!"

The werewolf was bathed in the lightning, and let go of the assassin in pain, and the hair on his body was almost scorched!

And the assassin was not happy, he was thrown by the werewolf casually, thrown on the ground like garbage, charred and black, looking dying.

Looking at the giant wolf who was constantly twitching and unable to move by electricity, he also breathed a sigh of relief, supported his knees with his hands, and hurried to recover his strength.

This demon king's crusade, although the demon king is a big head, you can get high points by participating in the kill, but those minions also have a lot of scores, if they are accumulated, they are not much less than the demon king, and the most important thing is that these scores are not performance scores like the beast tide, they are directly calculated to the final assessment.

He hurriedly called the pastor to the treatment, while looking around with trepidation.

I saw that three hundred meters away from the broken stone castle, there were all candidates, at first glance, thousands of people, well-equipped to the extreme, these candidates can rush to this last level at the current node, all of them are the elite of the elite, and there are not many Class A seeded players like him.

But now they were all extremely embarrassed to be stopped outside the castle, fighting hundreds of werewolves.

Thousands of candidates fought with the group of werewolves in the ruined village, the most powerful was a team fighting with a werewolf, and the weaker one was two, three, or even four squads working together to deal with a werewolf.

The castle in the center of the village was vacated by a large vacuum, leaving the two dozen or so stronger, white-haired werewolves to guard it, and they looked coldly at the candidates outside the castle, their wolf faces full of human disdain.

It's not that no one has ever thought of forcibly protruding his face like the beast tide level, rushing through the layers of werewolf guards, rushing directly into the castle, and directly swallowing the score of the demon king.

But the pool of blood and the stumps and broken arms everywhere are the fate of those whimsical candidates.

Fortunately, this ruined village is big enough, and the surrounding candidates' methods of pulling monsters are also first-class, separated in groups, holding back those werewolves, and breaking them one by one, this kind of thing has been learned many times in school, even if the candidates are not those professional large-scale copy teams, but they can fight in a good way, without interfering with each other.

Even if any of the candidate teams were directly wiped out by the werewolves, there would soon be candidates who came out of the second copy to seize the opportunity to take over the werewolves who had lost most of their blood.

The battle between the candidates and the werewolves is in full swing, but despite this, thousands of candidates are still defeated by the werewolves, and they are beaten and retreated, and some candidates who are weaker and gradually unable to support them do not want to waste the efforts paid on the werewolves, and they do not want to be taken over, so they are chased by the werewolves everywhere, and they are embarrassed.

The mage looked at the appearance of the candidates around him who were fighting to death, and suddenly felt that he felt much more uncomfortable without his hole cards.

"What, I'm actually quite strong."

He straightened his back and looked at the priest who was healing his teammates, a touch of pride reappearing on his face.

The surrounding candidate teams are still trying their best to pull monsters and fly kites, and here, the werewolf who almost wiped out his teammates died under his own blow, and a sense of accomplishment as if saving the world arose.

Even if the output is a little lower when it comes to the Demon King's crusade? His current dazzling performance, compared with the group of crooked melons and cracked dates around him, is enough to attract the attention of some famous universities.

At that time, it is estimated that before the ring match, you will be left with contact information by those famous universities when you go out.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering, and at this moment, the werewolf who was almost electrocuted on the outside and tender on the inside, his body suddenly trembled, and his thick wolf legs jumped violently, jumped high, like a bolt of lightning, and retreated backwards.

The black wolf shadow that swept by his sight immediately startled him, and he was stunned when he looked at the gradually disappearing wolf shadow.

"Actually cheated to death! Even if this werewolf is powerful, his IQ can be as high as this! ”

He hurriedly lifted his staff, trying to chase after him.

At this time, a blue fireball flew from nowhere and smashed accurately on the werewolf who wanted to escape.

The werewolf was blown apart, and it was obvious that the fireball was staggeringly powerful.

When the mage saw that his barely managed to score was snatched away, he immediately turned his head and glared at the candidate who threw the fireball.

"Do you know who I am? I'm ......."

At this glance, the familiar LED light staff was matched with the familiar golden armor, and the two teammates who were also golden and shining, appeared in the sight together, and his mind immediately cleared up.

"The Lin family?"

He couldn't raise his temper at all, so he could only watch the werewolf being mended by the Lin family's sister-in-law, and then watch the other party leave.

Such an attitude of no one in his eyes did not arouse half of his anger, but there were many longings in his heart.

If there is anyone among such candidates who can let him let go of the arrogance in his heart, it is only the son of the Lin family.

He held the staff, and didn't bother to care whether his teammates were healed or not, his eyes followed the figure of the Lin family with a longing that was about to overflow, and watched the other party ignore the unspoken rules of the candidates and forcibly harvest the werewolves in the hands of other candidates, and he also had a natural attitude, and there were more than a dozen werewolves who died in his hands after a few clicks.

"This is the combination of a strong man and a family, and it would be wonderful if one day he could become the attendant of such a man......

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his pastor teammate was panting and running over, and said breathlessly:

"Captain, what should we do next, the family blamed us for robbing us, we have been fighting for so long, and the score has been directly reduced by half!"

He turned pale and hurriedly scolded:

"You know the! Robbing you is to look up to you, if it weren't for my output, people like you wouldn't even look at it, and pretended to be aggrieved, and lost the dead! ”

The pastor was so agitated by these words that he was immediately furious, and said:

"We've done our part, too! What kind of thing have Chengzi and Xiangzi been beaten into, just to give you a chance to export, but you didn't make up the knife and let the blame go to the family to snatch it, but still dislike us? ”

The mage snorted coldly, pointed at the priest's nose and scolded:

"Aren't you just a wet nurse, who is qualified to dictate to me, a mage? You're a fart without me! Also, don't speak ill of the Maison on this occasion next time, or don't say I'm your teammate! ”

The pastor was about to scold his mother angrily, and replied:

"I don't think the family is necessarily so powerful! At that time of the beast tide, there was a bloody knife that even cut off the vision, and the whole examination room was shocked, but I haven't seen any family dare to jump out and admit that this knife was cut by themselves, your so-called family is just a paper tiger, if you really meet such a strong person, you probably don't even dare to fart! ”

As soon as these words came out, the mage was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head to look around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention around, he put his mind at ease and scolded angrily:

"Humph! If the person you are talking about is really of a certain level, then why is there no one now? If he stabs him again now, then no demon king can bear it, right? But who has ever seen this person's figure, and he has a bloody knife, a bloody fart, and a short-lived thing, how can he compare with the family! ”

After speaking, he picked up his staff, looking like a playful man.

At this point, the pastor was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, the meat shield and the assassin in the team helped each other over.

He scolded: "What to pretend? The blood has been added to you, what are you still doing here, clean and ready, we're going to open the next werewolf! ”

The Assassin and Fleshshield nodded wordlessly, looking powerless to refute.

Seeing this, the priest also lowered his head and stopped talking, but he clenched his green tendons and raised his fists, revealing the emotions in his heart.

The mage, looking up, soon found a werewolf of the group extermination team, wiping the blood from his paws.

He was overjoyed at once, urging the meat shield to go up.

But before he could react, a touch of gold suddenly appeared next to the werewolf.

On closer inspection, it was a man with a golden knife, alone behind the werewolf.

Seeing this, he subconsciously thought that the other party was an unlucky squad with only one person left who had been wiped out, and immediately expelled loudly:

"Do you know who we are? Don't get out of here! ”