The night breeze in spring is not cold.

But that night, for all the students involved in the trial, it was as if a cold poisonous snake had crawled up to its back, and then pressed its ears to hiss, spitting snake letters.

Fear has long penetrated the skin and penetrated the internal organs!

The cold has long been poured into the Tianling cover, and the whole person is like falling into an ice cellar!

What the hell is going on?!

Can anyone tell them what the hell is going on?!

The body is in a different place, the waist is broken, the whole body is rotting, and the skull is shattered......

Those dead eyes still have a lingering look of despair.

Ye Hanjun hurried through, and in less than a minute, he had already seen the corpses of seven students.

Every time he saw it, he slowed down a little and paused for three or five seconds.

It is not mourning, nor sympathy, but analyzing the cause of their death with an absolutely rational mode of thinking, so as to deduce the identity, means, and capabilities of the enemy.

Obviously, one of them must be related to "rattan".

Either the neck is strangled alive, or the bones of the whole body are broken by the explosion.

Such a tragic death shows that this person or this beast has an extreme personality, and has no compassion for the killing, only endless enjoyment.

He...... It's dangerous!

Soon, Ye Hanjun saw the true body of this person.

"Hahaha, happy! Joyfully! ”

"The young man's carcass is really smooth, soft and soft to shoot, not loud enough, but crisp enough to get into the ears! It's very ear-catching! ”

A black-robed man wearing a black skeletal mask stood in a clearing in the middle of the woods.

Beside him, there was a black vine, the bottom of which was as thick as a bucket, and the tip was only as thin as a human finger, and the overall length was more than fifteen meters.

It was like a whip, swinging it fiercely, constantly making a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Every time it falls, a big tree breaks at the waist, or a row of shrubs collapses and breaks.

In this way, the black-faced man was given a path to pass, and unscrupulously swept through the living creatures that he could see within his sight.

"Buzz!!"

"Buzz !!!"

A group of golden horned bees flew over in clusters, and the dozen or so led by them were all the size of a fist, and they were all wild spirits of the Xia Zhao Void level.

The rest of the swarms, although they are all clay sculptures, are generally clay sculptures and clay sculptures.

They flapped their wings, like a well-trained army, and scattered to pounce on the black-faced black robes.

The black-faced black robe sneered twice, and suddenly exposed his arms.

The black rose-shaped pattern on it bloomed with a faint light, and a black light shot out of his body not from his body, but from the body of the dark elemental demon spirit called "Demon Vine".

All of a sudden, the aura of the black face and black robe became even more gloomy.

And the breath of the demon vine is slightly sluggish.

This is another of the Magical Apprentice's active abilities, "Elemental Signature".

By absorbing the elemental energy of the spirit of the contract with the same attribute, the main body of the dependant can cast simple spells of the same element, such as "Fireball", "Water Clothes", "Earth Wall", etc., to gain offensive or defensive abilities.

The black-faced and black-robed robe is called "night".

This is a layer of dark attribute energy screen that surrounds the surface of the body, and when the horned bee tries to dive and stab, as long as it touches this net, its flight speed will change from extremely fast to extremely slow, and every time it flappes its wings, it looks particularly heavy and weak.

"Bang!"

At this time, the magic vine will take the opportunity to swing the vine whip.

As long as it hits the horned bee, it will inevitably smash on the ground and turn into a broken insect corpse.

"Shhhh

Not far away, Lin Qingyun, who was standing next to the corpse of a student, turned pale.

It was as if he had a serious illness, his eyes were red and tinged with a chill he had never seen before.

"My little darling, it's really hard for you to come out with me this time......"

"But don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

"As long as you can kill him, you will not die in vain, and only by killing him can we live......"

Lin Qingyun whistled to guide the horned bee to attack.

At the same time, his contract spirit, the patrol ant, burrowed into the ground, and when he broke through the ground, his sharp jaws bit the feet and neck of the black-faced black robe.

"Hey, carving insect skills."

"When my magic vine fights, it sticks its roots into the ground and continuously absorbs the energy from the soil."

"Your sneak attack is too superficial! Too naïve! Get the hell out of here! ”

With a thud, the demon vine tied up the patrol ant and slammed it to the ground.

Protected by hard insect beetles, the patrol ants were not injured.

But the strong shock still made it stagger, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction of the southeast and northwest for a few seconds.

Ye Hanjun, who watched from afar and did not come close, quietly left.

This black-faced and black-robed, E-level dark elemental magic apprentice, with the magic vine of Xia Zhao, is indeed very tricky.

Lin Qingyun, regardless of his authority level or the rank of the contract spirit, is one level behind.

But at least, he has the help of the horn peak of the breeding.

As long as there is no interference from others, within ten minutes, Lin Qingyun will not be able to die, but will be able to contain the black face and black robe and prevent him from killing people as he wants.

So, the more important question is at hand......

What about Tong Xuan and Zhi Zhengqing?

These two third-rank genuine mentors, if they were to face the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, they would only be able to tear that demon vine to pieces with just one or two breaths, right?

Why aren't they?

Or are they ...... by stronger enemies Stopped?

Following the fiercest battle circle in his perception, Night Hanjun approached cautiously.

The concealment ability and movement ability granted by the Dark Eye must be a top-level display of power compared to the first rank.

In the state of melting into darkness, even if he passes by the side of the spirit, the other party can't perceive too much, more like a gust of wind passing by, and there is no danger at all.

But the gap between the ranks cannot be the same after all.

The second level, as long as it is a perceptual type of powerful authority, or a tire with specific abilities, the possibility of detecting abnormalities and then seeing through them is real, and the probability is not low.

Ye Hanjun had to be extremely careful in order to be able to traverse such a horizontal and vertical battlefield as a first-rank person.

"Whoa......"

The wailing of the birds is desolate and miserable.

It was only a few minutes before and after, and the rhinoceros horned crane, which was originally hovering above the night sky, fell to the ground, and its wings were crushed and fractured.

And Tong Xuan, who was leaning under a big tree, was covered in blood, his breathing was weak, and it was very difficult to even stand up.

Ye Hanjun frowned slightly, finally knowing where the earth-shattering noise just now came from.

He has the authority of a D-level warrior monk and has been practicing for hundreds of years.

The contract spirit rhinoceros horned crane, Tong Xuan, who had long been a jade baby, was crushed and defeated.

The loud bang should have been the ground tremor caused by him and the rhinoceros crane being shot to the ground.

Six days ago, Tong Xuan had a kind smile, and the strong posture of fairy wind and bones, qi and blood like a dragon was especially in his mind.

Now, he can't protect himself.

The half-crippled rhino horned crane is forced to use another bloody wing to desperately protect its owner.

If the injury is not treated in time, the rhinoceros crane will fall into severe disability.

And this old man may not live for a few days.

Enemy - so tough?

The sight of the Night Chill King fell in the sky.

At this time, the fierce battle continued.

However, the two sides of the fight do not include Zhi Zhengqing.

The most ferocious and arrogant man is the man wearing a blood-colored bone mask.

His murderous aura was too heavy, and the whole person was like a guillotine knife that had killed countless people, and the blade was extremely sharp.

Just by getting close to his body, the fierce killing intent would stab his skin, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

And the contract spirit he rides is also a rare species.

Bloody Hand Sparrow - This kind of demon spirit, the feathers all over the body are stained with blood, and you can smell the bloody smell from afar.

It is not good at long-distance flights, nor is it good at top speed.

But the Bloody Hand Sparrow is a murderous and unusually brutal living form.

It does not suck the blood of other spirits, but it can control its own blood.

By condensing into different shapes, you can cast blood-based spell skills.

For example, the most signature and powerful racial skill is called "Bloody Hand".

This palm can be extended, can be enlarged and reduced, as fast as a heel, as strong as an elephant, can achieve grip, pat, pinch, split many actions, a little careless will suffer a big loss.

"Roar!!

The object of the fierce battle between the blood-faced black-robed and the bloody-handed sparrow is an old woman riding a ghost leopard.

She looks over 100 years old, gray clothes and white hair, no obvious jewelry can be seen on her body, and her style is extremely simple.

But she is by no means a person to be messed with, every time the ghost leopard under the seat jumps, she can fight with the bloody hand finch for a long time, recruit blood, recruit desperately, and each one is more ferocious than the other.

In a state of concealment, Ye Hanjun gently pursed his lips.

He knew the old woman.

To be precise, he could distinguish the old woman's breath.

On the third night, in the valley, Wang Xinfei was found to be accompanied by someone to protect her.

And this old woman is the master of that gaze.

D-level authority...... Stalker!

The passive powers "Environmental Fusion" and "Swiftness" achieve super latent ability.

The active powers "Quench" and "Silent Breathing", an attack mode that adds to the Pact Spirit, and a further enhanced lurking effect.

This is a relatively rare authority.

It is more suitable to be an assassin in the shadows than a guardian, and every time it leaves its latent state, it means that it has found an opportunity to kill with one hit.

On the contrary, it is a blood-faced black robe, and the authority he holds is almost perfectly integrated.

D-Class Authority - Killer!

The overwhelming murderous aura mainly comes from his passive power "Anger".

The more and stronger the creatures that died in his hands, the heavier the accumulated anger became.

It is an indescribable magnetic energy that can give the bearer an invisible deterrent.

In particular, the existence of a rank behind him and the contract spirit will wear down the will, and at the worst destroy the mind, cruel and ruthless.

(End of chapter)