Woodman Lane. ground floor

The swirling fan blades send a slightly cool air, and when humidified, it is fresh and moist, which makes people feel refreshed.

The tall Zhou Jiaosi was like a beaten lion, covering his head and saying to the teenagers: "Second assessment!" Lingzhu test! Follow this gate to enter the small world, and get all kinds of spirit beads inside, from high to low: gold, purple, blue, green, white! The better the spirit beads, the better the rewards, do you hear? ”

"In addition, you will be assigned exploration tasks! Specifically, all of you work together to improve a map, and the higher the completion of the map, the better the evaluation. Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense. ”

"Now, the first person, can go in."

In the direction of his finger was a large red gate.

The crowd roared.

"Aren't you allowed to visit this assessment?"

"If you don't let it, you won't let it, I can do it on my own."

"But if you don't know anything, how do you play it......"

People have an upward mentality, and naturally hope to pass this time, but at the same time, they clearly know that the second assessment is obviously more difficult than the first; As a result, their abilities were not fully utilized, and the difficulty rose a lot, and under the double pressure, several newcomers frowned frequently, looking a little anxious, and looked helplessly at the red gate.

As the first participant, Cheng Jing also looked at the place where she would be assessed.

There is a huge 'two' painted in advance, like last time, each class will enter the assessment room at the same time, and the other classes will wait outside, but this time, the eyes of the same class in the room will also be blocked by the red door.

The noise around her didn't affect her, instead:

"It's a small world."

"I'd like to be a little more exciting."

Cheng Jing was the first to attack, she stepped forward to take the blank map handed by Zhou Jiaosi, her cheeks flushed abnormally, and she was very excited. So he didn't stay any longer, holding a red tassel gun, and pushed the door to enter.

Suddenly, the vermilion gate emitted a buzzing sound, and the obvious spatial traces turned into water waves, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, enveloping everyone.

"This, this is, the same as the Great Teleportation Array..."

"It's... I hope it goes well. ”

"If the class leader doesn't go well, you come?

......

Half an hour later, she pushed the door out, and when the ripples in the space subsided, three gold, one purple, three blue, two green, and one white, 10 spirit beads had been placed on the table.

Cheng Jing walked towards the crowd and winked at Li Qingwu.

A piece of paper was stuffed into his hand, it was Cheng Jing's little hand, and the fingertips touched the palm, and the softness made his heart tremble, cough, puberty, adolescence.

"It's time for Li Qingwu."

"The head of the class has a relaxed face, he shouldn't be bad."

"Heh, what the squad leader can do, he can do it?"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Without care, Li Qingwu took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

'Buzz'

The space rippled, and this time Li Qingwu felt it very obviously.

The scenery of thousands of miles rushed to his mind in an instant, and the distorted red and blue intersected, forming a chaotic and wonderful scenery, as if entering the chaos of heaven and earth. A huge stream of information, rushing towards him in an instant, was enough to rush people into stupid sights.

Fortunately, the traces of space have been smoothed out before these enter consciousness.

Li Qingwu didn't think it was his luck that he didn't rush into his mind by that huge amount of information, he had experienced cultural education, and knew that in the case of distorted space, time would not flow steadily, maybe his cognition almost rushed in, but in fact, it was not affected for thousands of years.

After a while, he felt as if he was standing on the ground, and the sense of space just now made him a little dizzy. I could only endure it and roughly observe the surroundings.

Without looking closely, Li Qingwu hurriedly hid in the nearby grass first, covered his head, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

He opened the piece of paper directly - on the map drawn by Cheng Jinghastily, only east, west, north and south, as well as various colored circles, could barely make out the distance and the distribution of puppets.

It was only then that he began to look at his surroundings, and he was amazed by the huge jungle.

There was a huge jungle under dozens of floors underground, the light source on the top was as bright as the sun, and the incomparably fresh air poured into his nostrils, expelling the bloody smell of the city wall and the generalized aura, and he was choked and coughed twice. blue sky, white clouds, steaming mist like wild horses; It all reminded him that this was not a human creation.

This is, a world?!

Yellow vine withered snake, blue and large leaves. The grass he lives in is several meters high, but it is only a tiny ant to the scenery around him.

patting the tall trees around him that were more than 30 meters high, Li Qingwu accepted all this in shock.

Without resting too much, he looked at his surroundings and his eyes suddenly froze.

A hundred meters away, some huge golems walked, their eyes glowing with different colors.

The ground was littered with huge footsteps, thousands, and the low plants were reduced to fragments, mixed with blood and minced flesh, and the ground was all over the ground.

"It looks like a puppet that was dropped out of nowhere."

"Is it a small world that you just discovered?"

After carefully observing them for a while, Li Qingwu bypassed them and walked in a direction on the map, where there were blue circles, and he wanted to test the strength of these puppets.

Choose a medium-strength character to practice, which not only can you know the general scope of your strength, but you don't have to go through the trouble to try them one by one.

The golden puppet is the strongest, the white puppet is the weakest, and the blue puppet is naturally medium, which the city wall has long told everyone.

When he arrived at that location, he saw a huge puppet with blue eyes flashing with blue light. Because he just wanted to test his ability, Li Qingwu did not hide his figure.

The vast jungle stretches as far as the eye can see, and the water droplets on the blades of grass reflect the scene not far away.

The puppet stared at Li Qingwu who suddenly appeared, the blue light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards Li Qingwu with a single step, the surface armor touched the surrounding trees, leaving a few deep traces, and the ground continued to tremble.

Li Qingwu was holding a standard long sword, swordsmanship, he had long wanted to try it.

The sword light flickered, as if it turned into countless flying swords and stabbed out, and the surface armor of the huge puppet suddenly left deep sword marks.

The puppet's movements were not hindered in the slightest, its mechanical arm swept, left and right fists came out together, the punching technique was not bad, it played quite methodically, extremely fast, and there was no injury, so that Li Qingwu was a little injured when he tried the sword.

Dodging several attacks, Li Qingwu drew his sword again.

The sword light was like autumn rain hitting the plantain, with bursts of cold light, hitting the tall puppet.

'Autumn rain in the deep garden'!

He's the most powerful one at the moment!

The blue light in the puppet's eyes flickered rapidly, its fists were like the wind, and the sound of the mechanism tearing through the air and hissing sound, the momentum was irresistible.

The fists and swords collided, and the puppet giant fist was easily left with dozens of deep traces.

In terms of power alone, this blue golem is not outstanding at the moment, and the impact of those few punches is very terrifying, but none of them actually hit.

Is the puppet too slow?

In fact, this is not the case, Li Qingwu himself is a rapid type of 'A', which has a huge impact on himself, and what he shows externally is that he is fast, even when he does not use A.

Seeing that the puppet not only had no effect, but the fist was destroyed by the tip of the sword, it was windy under its feet, retreated, and took the opportunity to pull out a long stick from its back.

The long stick shimmered with metallic luster, and the lines were simple and clear, as if it were an iron rod taken casually from a factory.

The puppet's momentum changed, and the head of the stick was towards Li Qingwu, and under the pressure of his huge body, Li Qingwu was as small as sand.

The puppet who directly changed the rules looked a lot smarter, and he didn't step forward directly. It danced its stick into a green shadow, striking the earth and rocks and flying out, leaving a clear mark in the air that remained moist with moisture.

Li Qingwu swung his sword and cut down the rocks, the long sword trembled non-stop, if it wasn't for the good quality, I am afraid it would be destroyed. A sense of unease enveloped the sea of consciousness, and he squinted at the puppet.

He had some new understanding of its strength, when the puppet took out the stick, he felt irresistible, the standard long sword in his hand could not carry a few sticks, but he did not expect that its strength had swelled to such a point.

The surface of the puppet was pitted and pitted, ruthlessly destroyed by the long stick in its hand.

The sand and soil kept coming, and knowing that the puppet wanted to cover his vision, Li Qingwu was busy running around the puppet, but the puppet's waist rotated, always facing Li Qingwu, as if it was not affected in the slightest.

While! While!

Li Qingwu took the opportunity to throw a few stones, which were randomly swung away by the cyan long stick.

'Opportunity! ’

The small body had already taken the opportunity to rush into the puppet's arms, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the one-eyed.

Being tall often means that there is a lack of flexibility, and Li Qingwu believes that the city wall can grasp the degree and will not let them fight at the crushing level.

In order to cope with the monthly tide of abyssal beasts, the walls encourage competition, and temperate fights are highly encouraged here.

When I was a servant, I was not uncommon to see battles between members, and I was embarrassed to say that I was going to the castle wall without a few battles.

But encouragement is not presumptuous, too early encounters with invincible things will only destroy the confidence of the new recruits, and all kinds of harm will not be beneficial, so Li Qingwu is sure that under such strength and agility, the puppet must have some flaws.

The tip of the sword pierced the mist, and the cold light pierced the eyes.

Toot, Teng, Teng.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was only a few inches away, the puppet was actually disconnected from the waist, the body was bent back, and the whole suddenly changed shape, perfectly avoiding the long sword, the movement in its hand was non-stop, it held the stick in its right hand, and the wrist rotated rapidly, without the delay of mechanical creation at all.

The stick rotated, turning the air a little distorted, Li Qingwu hurriedly dodged, the long stick rotated extremely fast, and everything that stood in its way was shot far away.

"What about defects?"

Li Qingwu was at a loss, if the defects were not obvious, what about the classmates who were ranked behind?

However, if that's all there is, the blue puppet is nothing to him.

He didn't have time to think about it, he sighed, he was a little disappointed, the blue puppet had too few tricks, as long as he seized the opportunity, he could stab one to death with a few swords, and he couldn't test his strength.

Li Qingwu sighed, he just wanted to try the power of swordsmanship, but now the situation is urgent, the assessment time is only one hour, and he must go out before it is over.

Looking coldly at the huge puppet that was defending with all his might, Li Qingwu sighed slightly, swordsmanship still needs to be practiced after all, and in the past week, his swordsmanship has not improved in the slightest, as if he lacks something; If the swordsmanship ability is enhanced, the first few swords can easily clean it up.

"Oh, what a disappointment."

Quick!

Armor, Condensation!

The black armor was like a crystal, flowing and wrapping his body, and after Li Qingwu moved his arms and covered his body, this layer of crystal seemed to be nothing, not hindering the movement of Li Qingwu's body at all.

In the Dacheng stage, the armor covered by the body surface is crystal colored, with hardness comparable to crystal, and toughness is even better.

Without hindering the movement at all, giving the body extremely high defense, this is the strongest talent of the human race to dominate Jing'an, the innate armor!

The aura surged, and the black sword in the palm of his hand was instantly generated, and the blade flashed with a terrifying cold light.

The art of condensation, the sword!

The black shadow broke through the sky and swung his sword at a speed that had never appeared before, and the light in the blue golem's single eye froze. In an instant, the puppet made the best choice, the long stick split from the middle into two, the attached armor held one in each hand, the long stick was erected, and the waist rotated rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a cyan giant pillar!

The shadows of the sticks are connected, and the water can't splash in!

Li Qingwu braked well, stopped a few meters away, raised his foot and kicked, and a stone with a large piece of dirt pounced on the green pillar.

With a loud bang, the stone flew towards a big tree at a faster speed, and was immediately deeply embedded in it, which showed that the power was extraordinary.

He breathed a sigh of relief, although the green pillar was strong, it was far from enough compared to the long sword in his hand.

The peak flashed, and the long sword slashed through an arc of light, slashing at the green pillar!

Arc!

Like the thunder that opened the sky, the tortuous trajectory was slashed off along with the green stick and the puppet skull, and the big head left the neck and fell heavily to the ground.

The dirt splattered, leaving a small pit on the surface. The surroundings were destroyed, as if they had been trampled by countless beasts.

Li Qingwu flipped his palm, the blue spirit bead was in his pocket, and the crystal armor faded.

He walked towards the edge of the map, leaving only a chaotic battlefield, the headless golem standing upright, as if it was still protecting its orb.