"Boom!"

The wind roared like a heartbreak, and the metal railings rattled.

Countless imprisoned wounded and crippled souls screamed in horror or fell to the ground and wailed, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Quyin, build a barrier, and block the vision here as much as possible!"

"Hoohoo!"

The bat swished away, screaming five times in a row.

Each subsequent flap of the wings leaves a wall of lilac light in front of you.

That's the "Wall of Sound", one of the signature skills of the Soul of Sound.

Its function is to isolate sound, and to reduce vibration.

It can also be used for hunting when necessary, and when the prey accidentally hits the sound wall and is dizzy by the piercing sound waves, it can often achieve miraculous results by connecting with deadly attacks.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

There are a total of four sound walls created by the music bat.

Correspondingly, block the four main passages.

Jiang Haowen, who had long given up hiding and chose to snoop openly, was forced to wake up from a state of distraction.

"What's wrong, what's going on, what's going on?"

Ye Shu, Jiang Meng, Zhou Nijie, two women and a man all had anti-waiting expressions, looking forward to it.

The movement is getting louder and louder, and the development of events is becoming more and more exaggerated.

In the four-person group, only Jiang Haowen has enough penetrating power to barely see what is happening, and the big guys are waiting for him to relay it verbally.

"I ...... He...... Forehead ......"

Jiang Haowen seemed to have a strange dream, as if when he first woke up from the dream, his head was still a mess.

He shook his head vigorously, shook it at least twenty times, and when he was fully conscious, he said with palpitations:

"It's weird, it's too weird, it's too exaggerated."

"I don't know what they're talking about, but I can see it very clearly, Han Jun activated the contract ritual in front of the caretaker, as well as a few teaching assistants and staff, and wanted to conclude a contract with the desert witch."

"All the movement just now, all the dangerous breath, all came from him......"

"I have indeed heard that there are many visions when individual dependents sign contracts, but aren't they all rare and peerless talents? Han Jun...... Is it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or is it really too low-key that we misestimate his talent? ”

"Did I guess right?" Jiang Meng was stunned, covered her cherry mouth, and muttered to herself:

"When I met the lone shadow wolf, he was the one who reacted the fastest, and saved my life in an instant."

"Facing head-on, he is also the most calm one, and he has never seen a panicked look on his face."

"I've always thought that Hanjun is very powerful, but I didn't expect it, it seems to be much more powerful than I thought."

"But...... Why did he favor the Desert Witch? Grey glitter...... Is there really a contractual value? ”

"It turns out that the big guy is around?" Ye Shu was immersed in her own cognitive world, and said in amazement:

"It is worthy of being the top university in the Blue Frog Country, and it was an eye-opener on the second day I came in."

"I didn't have any idea before, but now that I'm facing it myself, I feel like I'm feeling a little bit......"

Feed! Did you misunderstand something?

Jiang Haowen pursed his lips, especially wanting to refute.

Where is this eye-opening, this is to unscrew off the heavenly spirit cover and open a skylight!

Slash witches, assistant badges, newcomers, contract visions, and vice versa contract witches...... These damn labels, the college has been established for nearly 200 years, and they have never been mixed and matched together!

But if Han Jun is used as a yardstick, Canghai Pavilion is still a freak per capita?

If the people you meet casually on the road are so mysterious and special, can we really walk into the door of this academy with little rookies?

Zhou Nijie scratched his ears and cheeks, racked his brains and said:

"You say, is there a possibility......

"Han Jun had contracted a soul before, but he sacrificed ...... because of an accident"

"This imprint is actually not brand-new, but the product of using it again after the injury has been repaired and repaired?"

"Impossible!"

Jiang Meng immediately questioned:

"The repaired imprints, reused, are presented in a pale golden color, not shiny enough, not bright enough, and the appearance is very recognizable."

"Then Han Jun really signed the contract for the first time, and he made such a big move? People are more than people, should the gap be so big......"

Zhou Nijie was puzzled, "But I don't understand, why did he choose the Desert Witch, does he think there is still potential value?" ”

"Whether it's a star mentor or a big man at the level of a vice dean, they are not optimistic about the gray witch, such a flawed species full of controversy, blind choice, isn't it self-destructive future?"

"Shh Jiang Meng shook her head, "The matter has come to this point, we can only watch from the sidelines, and we have no qualifications to comment at all." ”

"But my eyes can't get over the wall of sound, and I can't hear the sound."

Jiang Haowen is like an ant wandering around on a hot pot, thinking a lot:

"I don't know if the contract went well, and I don't know if the caretaker will deal with Hanjun in the end......"

"Wait patiently, wait for the final result......"

……

A hurricane swept across the world.

Ye Hanjun gradually couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, and even the violent wind and waves could only hover around him, unable to enter the cochlea.

The world, suddenly quiet.

The eternal sense of desolation rises, and the quiet and cold silence of the waves of the four seas occupies the heartstrings little by little.

In the dark, the mystical laws derived from the contract spread.

A small area around the body seems to be independent of the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, transcending all natural systems.

"This feeling ......"

Ye Hanjun closed his eyes, half enjoyed, half awe.

The normal contract ceremony is really like a blood contract.

Although they were all born out of a part of the laws of the world, this kind of experience that he could control was actually the first time he had experienced it.

"Let's get started." Ye Hanjun opened his eyes.

In the pitch-black pupils, I don't know when, the golden light burned like a flame, scorching and blazing.

On his left arm, dense bloodshot covered and wounded, getting thinner, slower, and lighter.

The rugged hideousness gradually subsided, and an indescribable sense of supremacy rose.

Night Hanjun lowered his head, obviously the distance between him and the desert witch was only two meters, his eyes seemed to travel through endless time and space, and his pale face was rendered with wisps of majestic aura.

"This is the first contract of the 'Coach', and once it is concluded, you are my contract spirit."

"I know you're confused, I'll answer you now."

"The first stage is to destroy the Witch Chakra, awaken the latent energy, and force the bloodline into another mode of balance."

"Surviving this catastrophe means that your heart has been tempered, you have the courage to break through the cauldron, and you also have the perseverance to believe."

"The next 100 days will be a more critical stage."

Night Hanjun looked at the face of the desert witch, unfazed, as if recounting the sparse and ordinary trifles:

"If you are a refined egoist, waiting for you to approve all the contracts before making a contract, eliminating all risks, is the best solution."

"But I don't need to."

"If you can survive the first hurdle and prove that you have the desire and motivation to become stronger, I will be ninety percent sure that I will take you through the second hurdle."

"At this point, concluding a contract is the best solution for me."

"Now the right to choose is in your hands, I will not oppress, I will not deceive, how to choose your destiny is your own business."

"I see." The desert witch's blank eyes were mostly clear, and the light called hope lit up instantly.

She didn't hesitate at all, dragged the chain that ran through her chest, lowered her head, half-knelt on the ground, and said respectfully:

"It's an honor for me to be appreciated by adults."

"If I don't dislike it, for the rest of my life, I am willing to obey the orders of my lord and swear to follow by my side."

"Good." Ye Hanjun nodded, and asked again:

"When you were born in the Wu tribe, did you have your own real name?"

"Yes." The Desert Witch was silent for a few seconds, "But I've long since given up on that name. ”

"Over the years, I've been more like a lonely ghost wandering around, and I don't care who my name is."

"You can't do it without your real name."

Ye Hanjun muttered to himself, pondered, and said slowly:

"The final step of the contract ceremony is called 'giving names.'"

"The name given by the lord of the family, as long as the contract is not broken, cannot be erased, cannot be forgotten, and will accompany the soul for the second half of life, is a very important symbol."

"You were born through all kinds of hardships, and you were treated differently by your people as heretical."

"After being displaced, drinking wind and food all day long, you are only accompanied by loneliness and pain......"

"Now, please remember that this is your lowest moment, remember how you look covered in dirt and blood."

"Your potential is more than that, you should have been born proud, even if you can't sweep the eight wildernesses, crisscross the four wildernesses, and only dare to oppress you as a slave and a servant, you should be punished with capital punishment......"

In the deep gaze of Ye Hanjun, a ray of essence suddenly bloomed, and the golden light was like a mountain and a sea, rushing and roaring.

"Flowers, meaning beauty, one day, you will bloom in a flawless manner.

"Candles, accompanied by fire, are close to your attributes, and also symbolize brightness and sparkle, symbolizing hope and infinite possibilities."

"I'll call you 'Flower Candle', it's the name I gave you."

"So far, ......"

"Contract...... Yes! ”

"Boom !!"

In the spiritual world, beams of light that are so bright that they can't look directly at them soar into the sky.

In the real world, the slowly wriggling bloodshot suddenly became manic.

They were like crazy hair, piercing through the desert witch's eyebrows in an instant, all of them submerging into them, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm......"

The desert witch fell to her knees, her delicate body shaking.

The blood-colored light lines of Xuan Zhi and Xuan quickly swept her internal organs, washing from the inside out.

A goose-yellow imprint, from scratch, gradually appeared on the wrist of Ye Hanjun's left hand.

Its shape resembles a scorpion tail, and it is warm to the touch, because of its small size and inconspicuous size, the corners of Ye Hanjun's mouth are slightly raised.

"Finally, the first contract is in place."

"In the next five years, if you want to complete the Night Trial with 'outstanding' as the only exam question, this is one of the core dependencies, right?"

The mood is agitated, and the waves are magnificent.

Suddenly, there was a strange feeling behind him, and Ye Hanjun turned back suddenly.

"Huh? What is it?! ”

Without warning, an ancient stone door with a gray body stood up to the sky, as if standing on the top of the mountains, full of desolation and depression.

It was too old and too tall, and with just a glance, Ye Hanjun's heart trembled, his thoughts froze, and he was speechless in shock.