"How long is it until the end of the assessment?" Zhang Wu looked up at Wen Qianyang.

"Less than an hour. ”

Zhang Wu couldn't help but speed up his pace: "How many people are there in the twelfth level now?"

"Eleven. Wen Qianyang knew the current points and the situation of everyone sprinting to the Phantom Demon Workshop.

sent Zhang Wu to Gentle Township, and Wen Qianyang left.

Zhang Wu found a treasure and entered a state of recovery. He already has a brand new plan for the Tenth Workshop of the Phantom Demon, in which he has been using the Extreme Cultivation Method, and every game is a tough match.

The assessment of the Phantom Demon Workshop is to defeat the demon beast, regardless of the method, just look at the result.

Demon beasts are afraid of fire, what fire is more powerful than leaving fire?

Half an hour later, Zhang Wu's strength recovered and he entered the tenth workshop of the phantom demon non-stop.

With just over ten minutes left before the end of the game, he had to be fast.

Without waiting for the little demon's prompt sound to come, Zhang Wu urged the rapid talisman, stepped out, and the petrification talisman was triggered at the same time, holding a yellow talisman between his fingers, and rushed towards the golden-backed mantis in front of him.

"Huh!"

The blood pattern broadsword slashed across the air, Zhang Wu jumped up with both feet, and the blood pattern broadsword accelerated again with the help of force, and the next moment, the rune paper sandwiched between his two fingers fell on the forehead of the golden-backed mantis.

"Whew!" The hurricane hit behind him, he didn't have to look at it at all, Zhang Wu could guess something, the soles of his feet were windy, and he wanted to slip away.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wu still underestimated the reaction speed of the thousand-year-old demon beast, not to mention that the three golden-backed mantis acted as one, and the big knife still fell on his body, and the whole person was shot to the ground.

The first golden-backed mantis that made him slightly balanced in his heart was hit by the fire separation talisman, and it burned directly, and the power of the fire could not even be resisted by the middle-grade human martial armor, not to mention the body of the thousand-year-old demon beast.

"This is the true way of fighting for a talisman. ”

Zhang Wu, who was hit hard, was not frustrated at all, revealing excitement in his gestures, looking at the other two golden-backed mantis who were angry, Zhang Wu appeared a yellow talisman on each of his hands.

"Two dudes, it's time for you to unite. Zhang Wu took the initiative to attack, skillfully avoiding the golden-backed mantis's broadsword, and accurately pasted the fire talisman on them.

The three golden-backed praying mantis suddenly turned into a ball of flame, crackling under the fire, and after a while, the three golden-backed praying mantis turned into a wisp of green smoke, and the bones were gone.

The voice of the little demon's congratulations sounded out of thin air, and the points reached more than five hundred, Zhang Wu calmed down and directly entered the 11th workshop of the phantom demon.

The scene around you is a dense forest, and when you look up, the canopy of the trees covers the sky and the sun, and beyond the view, there is a large black web knotted between the canopy, and on top of the large web lurks black spiders like the Grim Reaper.

"Welcome to Phantom Demon Workshop 11 and destroy the eight-eyed tarantula. ”

The fierce name of this eight-eyed tarantula was talked about by the teacher in class, and its ability was summed up in just six words: good running, able to jump, and highly poisonous.

The hair on his back is like a wolf's hair, hence the name of tarantula, born with eight eyes, in short, he is agile and fierce.

"I'll go!"

Looking at the tarantulas falling from the sky, Zhang Wu felt that his brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and he felt dizzy.

I had previously guessed that there would be at least five thousand-year-old demon beasts in the 11th square, and what appeared in front of me at this moment was a total of 12 eight-eyed tarantulas.

The eyes on the top of his head seemed to be glowing green, and when he saw Zhang Wu appear, he slid down one by one along the spider death, and some jumped from the tree and pounced directly on Zhang Wu.

The eight claws are short but stout and powerful, covered with barbs. Zhang Wu didn't know the enemy's situation, so he directly used the rapid talisman to retreat, and the tarantula that landed on the ground jumped over him with a slight jump.

"So fast!"

For the first time, the swift talisman lost its due advantage, and the tarantula claws that pounced on it landed directly on Zhang Wu's back, and Zhang Wu rolled over to avoid the attack from behind.

"The strength is not small!" Although there was a petrification charm to resist, Zhang Wu could still feel the hot pain coming from his back.

The cultivation of these tarantulas was around 1200, and Zhang Wu took out the fire talisman in his hand, since it can't compare to the speed, who can resist it better?

Before the tarantula attacked again, Zhang Wu took the initiative to greet it, and a paper charm in his hand was accurately pasted on it.

Zhang Wu was slapped away by the tarantula again without any suspense and fell into the feet of another tarantula, and the tarantula's thick short legs directly trampled Zhang Wu under his feet.

One by one, cobwebs emerged from the soles of his feet and stuck directly to Zhang Wu's body, forming a cobweb, trapping him underneath, except for the tarantula who was hit by the fire talisman and turned into a fireball, the rest all rushed up, spitting cobwebs one by one, and tying Zhang Wu into a ball in the blink of an eye.

"Wow!"

How could Zhang Wu accept his fate, and immediately urged the fire talisman, a flame burned in the palm of his hand, and the cobwebs attached to his body dissipated instantly, feeling the breath of leaving the fire, the tarantula took three steps back with a scream.

With his palm off the fire, Zhang Wu reached out and reached out to the tarantula.

The tarantula jumped away, and the tarantula standing behind him directly poked out its claws and attacked him in the back, Zhang Wu turned around and raised the fire, and the tarantula quickly retreated.

The demon beasts of the Phantom Demon Workshop have no intelligence, only fighting instincts, but the flames are a shock from the soul for them.

However, this only deters tarantulas, who are faster than themselves, and do not help the outcome of the game.

"Not good!"

Zhang Wu, who was a little proud, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, his whole body began to be weak, and his brain was also a little dizzy.

"It's so toxic!"

Zhang Wu's entire back has been unconscious, it was the first tarantula to attack him, the petrification charm can block their physical attacks, but it is powerless against the venom, and it will slowly penetrate over time and enter his internal organs.

Zhang Wu immediately made a decision, sent a distress signal to the little demon, and appeared in the hall of the Phantom Demon Workshop in the next moment.

The paralysis on the body dissipated instantly, and all that was left was weakness, fortunately this was not real, and I turned around and asked Zhou Tian Yiluo if there was any spell that was invulnerable.

Zhang Wu sat down on the spot and began to recover his strength, the existing time was simply not enough to go to Gentle Township.

According to Wen Qianyang, there are currently eleven people who have sprinted to the twelve squares. There were at least ten people who were stuck in the eleventh square, and they had only killed one tarantula just now, and according to this result, the score of the sixth assessment must be outside the twentieth.

Besides, there are more than forty people sitting in the hall to recover their strength at this moment, who can guarantee that these people have not passed the 11th square?

"That's not enough!"

Even if you pass the eleventh level, the score in the sixth assessment is outside the tenth. Even if Gu Zhan himself won the first place, the overall score would not be able to enter the top three.

After recovering his strength, Zhang Wu began to think about how to deal with the enemy, and the eight-eyed tarantula in the eleventh square must pass.

At this moment, the voice of the Seven Princes sounded in the entire Xiuyuan Pagoda: "Ladies and gentlemen, the sixth assessment of the Phantom Demon Workshop will end soon, and there is only one last chance left for you, gather in the square after the completion of the level." ”

"Whew!"

Not only Zhang Wu, but all the students who heard the news took a deep breath, stood up, and started the last trip to the Phantom Demon Workshop.

Those who knew that there was no hope of passing the test had long since left, and those who remained had a glimmer of hope.

"Welcome to Phantom Demon Workshop 11 and destroy the eight-eyed tarantula. ”

Zhang Wu successively urged the petrification charm and the emergency talisman, and at the same time sacrificed the Baxia town ruler, stared at the tarantula falling from the volley, and directly met it, blocking the claws of the tarantula with the Baxia town ruler, and a fire talisman was directly attached to the tarantula.

"Poof!" the tarantula will fall to the ground and fall into a state of madness.

Zhang Wu used the power of the tarantula to slap on the Baxia town ruler to get rid of the tarantula siege, although the Baxia town ruler and the petrification charm unloaded part of the power, but it was still uncomfortable to fall on him.

The thousand-year-old demon beast is too powerful.

Targeting the nearest tarantula, Zhang Wu attacked again, using the Baxia Ruler to avoid the tarantula's heavy attacks three times, and successfully triggered the fire talisman.

When the Fire Separation Talisman was attached to the fifth tarantula, Zhang Wu's luck ran out and he didn't dodge a blow from the three tarantulas.

"Twenty-five seconds!" Zhang Wu thought silently in his heart.

When recovering from his injuries just now, Zhang Wu calculated in detail the time from being hit in the back to being poisoned.

There are still 7 tarantulas at the moment, and I only have twenty-five seconds.

Of course, this is in the best case, and Zhang Wu doesn't know if multiple injuries will accelerate the spread of toxicity.

Secretly read the seconds and quickly attacked, fortunately, the demon beasts of the Phantom Demon Workshop would not be afraid of death, and their transcendent speed provided Zhang Wu with time.

Facing the claws of the tarantula, Zhang Wu only symbolically used the tyrant to resist, and his attention was all on the fire talisman, the tactic he adopted was to exchange injuries for injuries, there was a petrification talisman, he would only be seriously injured, not life-threatening, and would not activate the protection measures of the Yuan Tower for students.

The time of the petrification charm to resist poison and the speed of killing the tarantula became the key to Zhang Wu's success.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wu landed right under a tarantula, the latter's eight claws wrapped together, captive him to the ground, sharp claws slashed, and multiple scratches appeared on his body, Zhang Wu did not resist, but backhanded the fire talisman to the latter's abdomen.

"Zila!"

There was a sound of flames burning behind him, and the eight legs of the tarantula slapped their abdomen, but this fire talisman was not an ordinary flame, and it could not be extinguished by normal means at all, and it began to dissolve.

"Eighteen seconds! There are five left. ”

Zhang Wu was just about to get up, but the two tarantulas pounced again, he took out the fire talisman with both hands, directly carried the leg injury of the tarantula, and stuck it on the bodies of the two.

It's just that after enduring the repeated attacks of more than a dozen tarantulas, Zhang Wu's internal organs have once again reached the limit, all the injuries in the Phantom Demon Workshop are real, the corners of his mouth are covered with blood again, Zhang Wu secretly prayed that he couldn't die, and there was no trouble in front of the Yuan Tower.

"Fifteen seconds! There are three left. Looking at the only three remaining tarantulas, a flash of joy flashed on Zhang Wu's face.

Enduring the pain in his body, Zhang Wu rushed towards the nearby tarantula again.

The eight-eyed tarantula is not afraid of death, Zhang Wu is still.

Directly rubbed his body against the tarantula's spiked legs, and successfully pasted the fire talisman on the latter's body.

"Buzz!"

There was a wave of vertigo in Zhang Wu's brain, and there were still twelve seconds left before he estimated the time, but the toxicity had already begun to kick in.

There are multiple injuries on the body, which will accelerate the spread of venom.

Zhang Wu directly bit his tongue, leaving his brain in a clear state, although his divine soul was strong, his body began to disobey.

"Quick!" Zhang Wu roared inwardly.

At this point, he himself has nothing to do, he can only hope for the remaining two tarantulas, if he can't destroy these two tarantulas, the results of the Phantom Demon Workshop will not be able to set foot in the top ten, and the top three in the exchange meeting will be reduced to empty talk.