Chapter 11: The Power of the Dead
"I heard that Instructor Li Hao specifically discussed something with the mansion master three days ago, and the two of them had a fierce dispute, it shouldn't be because of the four of them. A weak young man rubbed his chin with his fingers and said slowly: "Let Instructor Li Hao pull down his face and beg the mansion master, these four people are afraid that they have something to do with him." β
"Whatever, the ghosts have been even crazier these days, we have already broken several brothers, and it's a good thing that fresh blood comes in. "The only woman in the group looked indifferent.
"Besides, if you come in, you don't necessarily have to stand firm, and if you don't pass the test, you don't have to send it out. β
The highest level of the Hades camp, thirteen floors.
The man in purple clothes squinted his eyes and looked at the four Jiang Yan below.
An old man with thinning hair stood beside him, and said sickly, "Mansion Master, this is not in accordance with the rules. β
The man in purple rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and replied angrily: "I know, but can you stop Li Hao, that guy is more stubborn than a cow." β
"Forget it, let him toss, it's his job anyway, I'm trying to be clean, I've been very annoyed these days. β
As soon as the old man's tone went out, his mouth was almost gone, and he didn't say anything after all.
The purple moon is in the sky, and it is impossible to distinguish between night and day.
On the school grounds of the Hades Camp, the four of them stood in a row, maintaining a strange posture and standing still.
Behind them, Li Hao walked back and forth behind them with a slender wooden stick.
Even though Jiang Yan and the four of them had already tried their best to tense their muscles and keep their bodies still.
But after a long time, the body will still tremble due to the exertion of physical strength, and the posture will be shifted.
At this time, Li Hao's wooden stick can always accurately hit the position of the four people.
"Smack!" was the sound of a crisp wooden stick hitting the flesh.
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth tightly, trying his best not to let himself scream.
But his face was almost contorted as a testament to how much pain he had endured.
The place where the stick landed was his left arm.
Li Hao's strength is very skillfully controlled, so that it will not leave a scar, but it is indeed very painful.
Jiang Yan remembered very clearly that this was the nineteenth stick he received today.
"This dead bald man!" The awe of Li Hao in his heart had turned into resentment, and Jiang Wei secretly slandered Li Hao to vent his dissatisfaction.
While scolding, Jiang Yan glanced at Lu Zheng on the left.
That little yellow hair has been shaved bald, and the person who shaved his head for him is none other than Li Hao, according to the words of this instructor, he hates yellow.
It's a pity that Li Hao's craftsmanship is not at home, resulting in hair remaining in some places, just like dogs.
Lu Zheng suffered more than him, at least thirty sticks.
The armpin was much better than Jiang Yan, and he only received seven or eight sticks.
The least of the four was Huang Hai, an old man who had been a soldier when he was young.
Because of the mutation in his left arm, his physical strength seems to have regained his youth and energy.
Every movement is exceptionally standard.
Even Li Hao, who had extremely vicious eyes, couldn't find much fault, and only took three beatings.
Jiang was tired of envy.
In his thoughts.
"The seventh type guides the action, change. Li Hao's indifferent voice suddenly remembered.
Jiang Yan hurriedly switched movements, raised his hands above his head, stood on tiptoe, and raised his forehead slightly to look directly at his back.
"Smack!" Jiang Yan only heard a crisp sound, and another stick, and he didn't know which unlucky guy it fell on.
The next second.
The little yellow hair of the past, and now the little bald head fell to the ground.
Under Li Hao's devastation and physical exhaustion, he finally reached his limit and passed out.
"Hmm!" Looking at Lu Zheng, who had fainted like a dead dog, Li Hao raised his eyelids, and then continued to walk behind Jiang Yan and the others like a person who was fine.
Among them, the full voice resounded in the school field.
"The Thirteen Ghost Body Styles are the guiding techniques that the members of the Hades Camp must learn. β
"Every movement of the Channeling Technique can effectively exercise your ghost body, and only the necromancers who are proficient in the Channeling Technique can absorb the power of wandering in the underworld. We call that power the power of the underworld. β
"Huang Hai, the changes in your left arm caused by absorbing the power of the underworld have made you qualified to fight the ghosts. β
"But that absorption is passive, it's very limited, and channeling is to let you actively absorb that power. β
"There is a difference between active and passive, no, it should be said that there is a world of difference. β
Listening to Li Hao's nagging voice in his ears, Jiang Yan and the three of them suddenly changed their faces and exchanged glances with each other.
Listening to Li Hao's meaning, this guidance technique is for them to practice for the necromancer.
And they're living beings, can a big living cultivator really do it?
The reason why Li Hao didn't think of this was because he didn't know the identities of the four of them.
And the three of them came to the underworld for the first time, and they were not familiar with everything, so they naturally couldn't think of a reason.
"Ahem, that instructor!" Jiang Yan finally opened his mouth and asked tentatively, "What will happen if the spiritual power enters the body of a living person?"
"Smack!" another stick hit Jiang Yan on the back, and the latter's face stiffened, and his face twisted again.
"Dead bald!" Jiang Yan roared in his heart.
"Do you know why you're smoking? Because what you're asking is, and the underworld is full of dead souls, not living beings, so I'm going to smoke you. Li Hao withdrew the wooden stick in his hand expressionlessly.
Jiang Yan didn't dare to speak anymore, and Huang Hai, the person who suffered the least, took over the conversation at the right time and asked seriously: "We just want to know, please ask the instructor for advice." β
"Okay. Li Hao's stick almost fell on Huang Hai, but when he thought that this old man's performance was not bad, he didn't pull it down.
Said slowly: "Since you are so curious. β
"The power of the underworld is the power that belongs exclusively to the underworld, the power of the dead. Just as the sun shines on living beings in the sun, living beings bathed in the sun will only feel warm and comfortable, which is beneficial and harmless. β
"But that's only for living beings. β
"If the necromancer is exposed to sunlight, then it is poison, and in severe cases, it can even die. β
"In the same way, when the power of the soul enters the body of a living being, it is also poison. Lives will die as a result. β
Jiang Yan was frightened into a cold sweat.
Poison? Then why are they still practicing this ghost body thirteen style, isn't that looking for death? Those people who turned into monsters in the bus probably died because of this.
However, he thought about it, the so-called eighty percent of the spiritual power is the kind of power that wanders in the black mist, and the four of them have also absorbed a lot of spiritual power, and they are not dead.
The same creatures, the same situation, why didn't they die?
Jiang Yan was about to ask.
The cold voice of the armpin had already asked for him: "Instructor, is the death you said absolute, there is no trace of life." β
Li Hao opened his mouth, wanting to respond directly, but he seemed to have thought of something, and only after a little thought did he speak: "It's not absolute." The power of the spirit and the vitality in the body of the living being are the same as water and fire, and if the vitality is compared to fire, the power of the spirit is water. β
"There is a situation where the spirit power can enter the body of a living being, and the water cannot directly extinguish the water. β
"What's the situation!" asked with a tin in his eyes.
"The one who is about to die!" A faint voice came, and Li Hao's face was full of indifference.
"When the anger of the deceased is leaked, it is like a fire being extinguished, and the anger that is discharged from the body is gradually replaced by the dead breath and turned into water. β
"When water meets fire, fire is extinguished, and water meets water and merges. β
Li Hao's words were like a depth charge exploding in the minds of Jiang Yan and the others.
According to Li Hao's explanation, the four of them who didn't turn into monsters after bathing in the black mist of the underworld power are not the ones who are about to die?
"What are you kidding, I'm only twenty-five, healthy, in the prime of life, saying that I'm a dying person?" Jiang Yan shook his head after a little thought, and denied Li Hao's explanation.
It's not that Jiang is tired of boasting, he feels that it is easy to live sixty or seventy years old with his physical fitness.
Of course, this explanation does not convince the armpin and the Yellow Sea.
The armpin looks younger than Jiang Yan, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a girl.
And Huang Hai is not his opponent except for the disability of his left arm.
The three of them are not dying no matter how you look at them.
Gathering his thoughts, Jiang Yan tried his best to maintain the thirteen-style movement of the ghost body, and continued to ask, "Instructor, what about other than that possibility?"
"No!" This time Li Hao's answer was unusually firm.
"After all, the power of the dead is the power of the world of the dead, and after absorbing this power, the living will definitely die, without exception. β
Huang Hai was still a little unwilling, he couldn't accept the statement that he was a 'dying person', and asked stubbornly: "I don't know how the instructor judges the dying person." β
"A person whose life has dried up can be called a dying person. Li Hao didn't know the true identities of his three students, and he didn't think much about it when he saw that they were more interested in this topic, so he explained knowingly:
A person who is about to die can also be called a person who is about to die. β
"The fate of every living being has its own destiny in the dark. β
Listening to the instructor's explanation, the armpin who had been disdainful before seemed to think of something, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she gently bit her lower lip and didn't ask again.
Only Jiang Yan and Huang Hai were not convinced.
First, they are not people who have run out of life.
Second, there is no law and order in Huajiang City, even if they are not sent to the underworld by the bus, it is impossible for them to die on the streets.
The two of them wanted to ask again.
Li Hao was impatient, this question was originally a topic other than training for him, and it was meaningless.
Immediately, there was a burst of shouting: "Ghost body eighth style, change!"
The three of them hurriedly switched movements, for fear that they would be slow and would be beaten by the instructor's stick again.
Two hours passed, and under Li Hao's big stick training, Jiang Yan and the three of them almost practiced the Thirteen Ghost Body Styles a hundred times.
Each of these patterns was deeply engraved in their minds.
Similarly, under such a high load of training, all three of them were almost exhausted and collapsed.
Even Huang Hai, a veteran who had regained the energy of his youth, was a little unbearable.
When Li Hao announced that today's training was over, all three of them fell down and gasped on the ground of the school ground.
"Lu Zheng, this kid, shouldn't be pretending to be dizzy. His chest rose and fell violently, and Jiang Yan glanced at Lu Zheng, who had been unconscious for a long time on the side, and thought of it with some slander.
Somehow, suddenly he was a little envious of Lu Zheng.
Li Hao was very satisfied with the results of his training, looked at the four people lying on the ground, and reprimanded loudly: "I said, the thirteen forms of the ghost body are guidance techniques, and only by integrating it can you guide the free spiritual power of the underworld into your ghost body and use it for you." β
"I hope that you will cultivate diligently after you go back, and attract the spiritual qi into your body as soon as possible. β
"You were all brought here by the Lord, and you all have the potential to become the Underworld, don't be lazy, don't let that Adult down. β
When he said the last sentence, Li Hao seemed to have the intention of leaving.
Seeing him turn around, Jiang Yan, a 'diligent and studious' student, suddenly raised his hand and asked loudly, "Instructor, I want to know what kind of existence the underworld is. β
Whether or not they can become underworld is the key to the return of Jiang Yan and the four of them.
Jiang Yan had wanted to ask for a long time, and seeing that Li Hao was leaving, of course it was impossible to let go of this opportunity.
"The underworld is a kind of evolution of the necromancy, the sublimation of life, the leap of the soul, and the existence that can fight against the underworld. Jiang Yan's question has not left the topic, and it is also within the scope of Li Hao's responsibility.
The latter immediately turned his head patiently, looked at Huang Hai's left arm, and said pointedly:
"For example, Huang Hai is already a person who has half a foot into the underworld, and his left arm already has signs of awakening, which is the embodiment of the underworld. β
In order to make his explanation clearer, Li Hao hesitated slightly, and then raised his left foot suddenly.
Then, under Jiang Yan's surprised gaze, Li Hao's soles fell lightly on the ground of the school ground.
Thundered!
The earth trembled.
Starting from the place where Li Hao landed, a crack spread out, and it continued for more than ten zhang before it stopped.
"This is also the embodiment of the underworld. β
Lightly leaving such a sentence, Li Hao's figure has disappeared on the school field.
The three of them, who were frightened and inexplicable, looked at the terrifying crack on the ground and were stunned.
......
Dragged the tired body back to the residence.
Jiang Yan closed the bedroom door in a trance, and there was still extreme shock in his eyes.
Not long ago, Li Hao's kick once again subverted Jiang Yan's impression of the underworld.
A necromancy, a dead man, was able to exert this level of power and crack the earth with a single kick.
"Is this the Underworld? Do I have to be that being to get out of here? With the words of the black-robed old man lingering in his mind, Jiang Yan sat on the bed a little numbly.
The identity of the black-robed old man is very mysterious.
Even Li Hao, the head of the Hades Camp, has to be called an adult.
When Jiang Yan and the others came to Huaiyin City, that is, the old man in the black robe greeted them, he seemed to have known that Jiang Yan and the four of them would come over.
Such an unfathomable being has said that as soon as they become underworld, they will be told their way home.
Jiang Yan has no doubt about this.
Because in the face of Jiang and the four ordinary people, the old man in the black robe had no need to lie at all.
It's just that after thinking of what Li Hao said today, Jiang Yan hesitated a little again.
Obviously, the power absorbed by the underworld is limited to necromancy.
The living beings have absorbed the power of the underworld, and there is only one fate, and the passengers on the bus before are a lesson from the past.
Jiang Yan was afraid that he would die.
The most terrifying thing is that when he dies, he dies not as a human, but as a monster.
"But if you really want to die, why are the four of us still safe and sound after absorbing the spiritual power in the black mist. β
Jiang Yan fell into contemplation again, because Li Hao's explanation didn't make sense at all on Jiang Yan.
After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Yan, who still didn't seem to have any results, laughed at himself.
"I was so naΓ―ve, how could I possibly figure out the joints with my vision. β
"Try it, I didn't die before anyway, so I can't kill me this time. Becoming a Priest is my only hope of getting out of here. β
"I don't want to live in a place full of ghosts for the rest of my life. β
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Yan immediately eliminated distracting thoughts, sat on the bed and posed in a posture of five hearts to the sky.
This is the Thirteen Guiding Techniques of the Ghost Body.
After practicing the thirteen forms of the ghost body, perform the guidance technique to get twice the result with half the effort.
His heart was like water, Jiang Yan's body was already extremely tired, and every inch of his muscles seemed to be in a state of empty hunger, which made him quickly enter the state.
He felt as if he had become a statue, his body frozen.
A vague suction force spreads from the depths of its body, attracting some kind of energy in the air.
If Jiang Yan opened his eyes at this time, he would see a scene that was familiar to him.
In this simple and cramped bedroom, strands of black energy slowly seep through the floor, walls, roof, and even the window.
They seem to lurk in all corners of the underworld.
This energy is able to penetrate matter.
The brick and mud walls of the room did not stop them from fluttering in the slightest.
It's just that the energy thread is very sparse, and compared to the dense momentum in the black mist, the spiritual power here seems a little cold.
Thankfully, though.
When he was in the black mist before, his body was passively absorbing the spiritual power, and even if the spiritual power was strong, not many of them actually entered his body.
And now, he has the initiative.
The sparse threads of meditation in the air were pulled by him meditatively, forcing them to be absorbed by his body at a pleasing rate.
Over time, the power of the underworld accumulates.
Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint brilliance, which was a faint green color.
Even when he closed his eyelids, the brilliance could still seep through, and the faint colors reflected in the bedroom.
The same strange situation happened to the other three.
Huang Hai's left arm was already wrapped in countless black energy threads, and every inch of skin on his arm was crowded with the black maggot-like silk threads.
With the continuous influx of spiritual power, the color of the entire left arm of the Yellow Sea deepened and deepened.
The armpin trembled.
From time to time, faint black arcs of electricity burst out from her delicate body, and the arcs collided with the air, making a crisp air explosion.
Lu Zheng's whole body was red, and his eyes were bloodshot as if they were congested.
"Whew!" with each breath he breathed, a scorching breath erupted from his mouth and nose.
The temperature of his entire room climbed for it.
The four have different performances, but they all have one thing in common.
That is, they are all moving towards the sublimation of life in Li Hao's mouth, the leap of the soul, and the evolution from ordinary beings to the direction of the underworld.
The purple moon is in the sky.
In terms of time, it should be the night of the underworld.
The armpin pushed open the door and quietly walked to the center of the courtyard, looking at the strange moon in the sky, with a dazed face on his delicate face.
Today, Li Hao's words touched her.
It made her a little restless all day.
Standing alone in the moonlight, I was a little distracted for a while.
So long has passed.
"Aren't you tired of squatting there!" The silence was broken, and the sleeve pin spoke indifferently, his eyes still staring at Ziyue, as if whispering to the air.
"Ahem, I just can't sleep, seeing you sad there, it's not good to spoil your elegance. An embarrassed cough sounded, and Jiang Yan's tall body slowly walked out of a shadow in the courtyard.
Looking at the pretty figure standing in the middle of the courtyard, Jiang Yan's face was a little red, as a normal person, he felt that it was indeed undignified for him to peep at a woman.
But he really couldn't sleep, not intentionally peeking.
But in this case, he was arrested, and he couldn't speak clearly.
"Why can't you sleep with sleeve pins?" Jiang Yan had a sneer on his face, hurriedly moved away from this embarrassing topic, and asked casually, "Is it because of Instructor Li Hao's words today?"
Saying that, Jiang Yan didn't wait for the armpin to answer, and had already begun to talk to himself comfortingly: "Actually, you don't have to care too much. Li Hao is powerful, but he is not a god, this world is so magical, maybe there are explanations that he didn't expect. β
"You see, we can all take a bus to the underworld, what else can't happen. Absorbing the power of the underworld as a living being, compared to that incident, it was simply too normal. β
Jiang Yan's words did not have the slightest effect of comfort.
The armpin's gaze finally moved away from Ziyue, and his eyes glanced at the latter's eyes, and said a strange sentence lightly: "He is actually not wrong. β
"I am the one who is dying. β
The words were faint, without the slightest emotion, and Jiang Yan's expression immediately froze.
There was too much news in the words of the armpin, which made Jiang Yan put away his smile, his face became serious, and he said solemnly: "You're not kidding, you look a few years younger than me." β
"I'm not talking about Shou Yuan's imminent death. The armpin shook his head silently.
"I was on a chronic poison that had to be antidote every month to keep me alive, and for some reason, I didn't know where the medicine came from. β
"From the day I boarded the bus, it was less than three days before the poison attack. β
"Three days?" Jiang Yan frowned, he noticed the obvious loophole in the armpin's words.
Three days have passed since the bus accident, and the armpin is not dead!
As if sensing Jiang Yan's doubts, the armpin didn't explain, and said to himself: "It's strange, today is the third day, and I thought I was going to die." β
"But I'm alive. β
Jiang Yan didn't know why he took that kind of poison, and he didn't think about whether there was really that kind of poison in the world?
But apparently the armpin is not dead.
"Could it be that which poison is deceiving?" Jiang Yan thought about it and analyzed this explanation.
"No! I've seen people who had taken that poison like me die in front of me. The armpin's answer was unusually firm, and there was a rare fear in his eyes.
"He died a terrible death. β
When a person lies, you can see the clues by looking at her eyes, and from beginning to end, the armpin and Jiang Yan's eyes are not moved a little.
From her eyes, Jiang Yan read fear, which was an emotion that could not be pretended.
Jiang Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a trembling voice: "What do you mean......"
"Maybe you're like me. The armpin pursed his lips slightly.
"You're also a dying person, but you don't know how you've continued your life. β
Jiang Yan feels ridiculous, he is going to die?
He has a regular physical examination every year and is in good health and in the prime of life.
He didn't take poison, how could he die?
Jiang Yan still couldn't accept this explanation, and opened his mouth, wanting to refute.
Perhaps we will be able to find the answer to this question when we return to the real world. Huang Hai also walked out of his bedroom at some point.
Looking at the two people in the courtyard, the veteran's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
Behind Huang Hai, Lu Zheng's face was as pale as paper.
Obviously, the conversation between Jiang Yan and the armpin was heard by both of them.
There is indeed a division between day and night in the underworld.
Of course, the darkness and day here are not reflected in the sky.
Rather, it is exposed to the temperature.
Every night, the temperature of the underworld drops sharply, accompanied by a biting cold wind.
In the school grounds of Hades Camp, black frost condenses on the ground of the field, forming a shape similar to snowflakes.
In the center of the school field, the cold wind swept through the bodies of the five people on the field, bringing a chill through the body.
The five players on the field are in a standoff.
The bald man carried his hands behind his back, and his eyes were blazing in the middle of the school field.
Three men and one woman surrounded the bald man, constantly changing positions, and refused to make a move.
"Come!" the bald man shouted impatiently.
The three men and one woman finally stopped hesitating.
"Up!" Huang Hai gritted his teeth fiercely, and the black ghostly aura churned, wrapping around his purple-black left arm, and he was the first to rush towards Li Hao.
His already powerful arms were blessed with ghost energy, and they were even more extraordinary, as if a fierce ghost was lurking in his arms, ready to attack at any time.
The armpin followed closely behind Huang Hai, and the white palm spread out flatly, and a black arc of electricity condensed in the palm of the palm.
Lu Zheng walked around behind Li Hao, took a deep breath, and his entire chest and abdomen swelled with it, like an inflated ball.
Among the four, only Jiang Yan did not move, he stood in place, his eyes staring at Li Hao, and in the depths of his pupils, a faint blue light was about to move.
In an instant, the Yellow Sea had already rushed in front of Li Hao.
"Kill!" is a killing word, full of momentum.
Huang Hai's long-standing left arm waved suddenly, and in an instant, the ghostly energy boiled, and he blatantly hit Li Hao's chest with all his might.
Looking at the fist that was gradually enlarging in front of him, Li Hao's expression was calm, and he didn't move, and the surface of his body was filled with a layer of vague aura, which still fell on his body from Huang Hai's fist.
Bang!! deafening crashing sound.
Huang Hai's terrifying fist finally only stayed at an inch on the surface of Li Hao's body, and it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.
Not only did he not hurt Li Hao, but because of the huge anti-shock force, he was shocked and took three steps back.
In the gap between the Yellow Sea being forced to retreat, a shadow suddenly flickered out from behind him.
She was wrapped in black arcs all over her body, carrying a thunderbolt.
The mutton fat and white jade-like Qianqian Su hand patted Li Hao's body lightly.
Syllable!
The arc of the sleeve covering his whole body poured down towards Li Hao, who was completely submerged by the arc.
The arc of teeth and claws raged wildly on Li Hao's body.
The armpin is gone with one blow, without the slightest nostalgia.
"It's now!" Jiang Yi waited for a long time, and finally waited for this rare opportunity, and the dark green light in his eyes was magnificent, like a pair of ghost pupils, ghostly.
A ripple of invisible energy spread around Jiang Yan's body, covering Li Hao.
The next second.
The place where Li Hao was standing suddenly collapsed, and the ground turned into green mud.
Li Hao's bright bald head raised his eyebrows, and finally showed an interested expression.
Immediately, his entire body fell into the mire, straight to his knees.
"Lu Zheng!" Jiang Yan shouted.
Lu Zheng, who was already ready to go, his chest bulging like a ball, comprehended, and suddenly opened his long-closed mouth.
Rumble!!!
The red pi practice squirted with a bang.
It was an extremely hot flame, red all over, and extremely hot.
As soon as the flames appeared, they instantly swept away the cold air in the entire school field, and then completely swallowed Li Hao, who had been trapped in the mud.
The sea of fire rose, and the light of the fire should be on the faces of Jiang Yan, Sleeve Pin, and Huang Hai, and the expressions of the three of them did not show the slightest joy.
Li Hao's strength is very terrifying.
That's why they dare to attack him with impunity.
It is precisely for this reason that they are worried that they will return again this time.
This is already the seventh time.
It had been more than half a month since they came to the underworld, and there would be a real battle every two days.
However, every actual battle was marked by Li Hao as a failing grade.
It's a very frustrating thing to do.
Time passes.
As the flames poured down, Lu Zheng's swollen chest continued to shrink until it was completely consumed.
When the last shred of flame is spit out.
"Whew!" Lu Zheng leaned down panting, his hands propped on his knees, and gasped.
Obviously, this flame was extremely draining on him.
Like Jiang Yi's performance, Lu Zheng's face was also uneasy.
"It's good that this bald head doesn't fight back. With a muttering mouth, Lu Zheng's eyes looked at the sea of fire that was still boiling and burning without blinking.
A long time has passed.
The last cluster of flames was finally extinguished.
The bald figure in the mud was revealed.
His hands were still behind his back, calm and relaxed, and his clothes were not a little messy.
"This pervert!" Although he had expected it, Jiang Yan couldn't help but slander him.
"This guy isn't human at all. Huang Hai also smiled bitterly, and subconsciously rubbed his left arm, just before he punched Li Hao, his own arm was numb by the shock.
"He wouldn't have been human. The armpin nodded earnestly.
"It seems that we failed again this time," Huang Hai shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
"No!" Jiang Yan suddenly showed a meaningful smile and said softly, "It's not over yet. β
The latter's voice just fell.
Li Hao, who was standing in the green mud, frowned suddenly, and subconsciously looked at his legs.
But I saw that the green liquid that had turned into a swamp seemed to be alive, and it began to squirm slowly, slowly covering Li Hao's body.
In just three seconds, Li Hao's entire body, along with his bald head, was completely wrapped in green liquid.
This was just the beginning, the liquid in the entire mud was boiling, and more and more liquid began to concentrate towards Li Hao.
Layer upon layer.
In just a few breaths, that piece of mud had already turned into a huge green sphere with a round body, imprisoning Li Hao in it.
Lu Zheng bypassed the mud and trotted over, his eyes never left Li Hao from beginning to end, he naturally saw the change in the mud, and exclaimed: "There is still this trick? β
"It was only last night that I really harnessed that power. Jiang Yan spread his hands and explained.
"But don't be too happy, I feel like it's a bit hard to deal with that pervert. β
Jiang Yan's voice just fell.
Poof!
The huge green sphere exploded.
The green liquid turned into raindrops and splashed on every corner of the school grounds.
Li Hao's figure walked out of the collapsed position step by step.
"Yes, it's kind of a look. After moving his hands and feet, Li Hao looked at Jiang Yan and the four of them, and smiled brightly: "Congratulations, if you can do this step, it means that you have passed." β
Jiang Yan and the four of them looked at each other, this is passing?
They still didn't seem to hurt Li Hao.
The sleeve pin lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked Li Hao with doubts: "Is there any difference between this time and the previous times? β
"Of course it's different!" Li Hao made no secret of his admiration for Jiang Yan and the four of them, and praised: "I haven't evaluated you before, it doesn't mean that you are not good enough. β
"It's so good, I can feel your growth every time I fight. β
After that, Li Hao's gaze swept over Jiang Yan and the four of them one by one.
"This time you gave me a big surprise. β
"It's only been half a month, and in terms of strength alone, you've grown to the point where you can rival the true underworld. β
"The talents of the four of you can be ranked in the top ten among the countless students I have brought in my life. β
Li Hao praised the four of them without hesitation, and in the end, he couldn't help but praise: "It is worthy of the adults who came here in person, and the four of you are indeed outstanding."
Jiang Yan heard Li Hao's admiration, glanced at each other, and smiled.
They knew that it wasn't their talent that was outstanding, in fact, before entering the Hades camp, the four of them were basically in a semi-awake state.
The ghost hands of the Yellow Sea, Jiang Yan's eyes, the thunder of the sleeve pin, and even Lu Zheng's flames, these had already had some signs long before they pulled out the black mist, and half of their feet stepped into the door of the underworld.
Entering the Underworld Camp only further stimulated their abilities, allowing them to completely enter the hall of the Underworld.
Thinking about this, Jiang Yan retracted his thoughts and asked tentatively, "Then are we now considered underworlds?" β
Apparently he was more concerned about the affairs of the underworld.
"But in terms of strength, you are qualified to be called a Underworld. Li Hao nodded, and then said: "However, to be recognized by the Hades Camp, strength alone is not enough, you still need to pass an assessment." β
"What assessment?" Huang Hai asked rhetorically.
"I'm not the one in charge of the assessment of the Hades camp. Li Hao glanced at Huang Hai and smiled faintly: "But since I can make you pass, there shouldn't be much of a problem in the assessment." β
"I think I have something to tell you about that, so that you can better cope with this assessment. β
"Ask the instructor for advice. β
Jiang Yan and the four of them spoke in unison.
"Sleeve pin!" Li Hao's face turned grim and called out the name of the sleeve pin.
"In!" The armpin took a step forward and stood in front of Li Hao, with respect in his beautiful eyes.
The cold personality of the armpin makes it difficult for her to really respect a person, obviously Li Hao has convinced her with his strength in the past half a month.
"Your awakened ability is thunder and lightning, which is rare in the underworld. β
"Thunderbolt Capable can be regarded as the top among all underworld practitioners in terms of attack and speed. β
"If you can bring these two strengths to good use in battle, you will be a rare opponent. β
"Yes!" the armpin nodded cautiously after a moment's thought.
"The Yellow Sea!"
"Here!" the veteran stepped forward, his waist straight, making Jiang Yan feel that he had the feeling of a soldier facing a superior leader.
"You're not young, but your physical fitness hasn't been affected at all, and I think it's the benefit of the sublimation of your left arm. β
"Physical mutations, this is not uncommon among the underworld. Your changes are in the arms, giving you a huge increase in strength. β
"There are pros and cons. β
"The good thing is that you can quickly establish an advantage when you're close in strength, or if you're better than your opponent. β
"Again, the downside is that it's hard to hold out for too long when you can't gain an advantage against an opponent who is higher than you. β
"My opinion to you is that every battle should be fought quickly and not for too long. β
"If you can fight, you will win with a devastating attitude, and if you can't fight, you can still get out of the way. β
"Yes!" Huang Hai was not an ordinary person, he could understand it at one point, and suddenly realized.
"Lu Zheng!"
"In!" Lu Zheng was the worst cleaned up by Li Hao in the Hades camp, which made him a little afraid of Li Hao.
He walked in front of Li Hao resignedly.
"Your flame ability is the same as the Yellow Sea, it's not uncommon, but the way you cast your ability is a little special. β
"It's completely a way to squeeze out the spiritual power in the body in one go. β
"It's extreme, and even though it can be terrifyingly explosive, once you've used it, you have almost no strength to fight again. β
"It's very dangerous in the underworld, especially when dealing with ghosts, you never know how many ghosts you have around you. β
"My opinion is that you better not go it alone, and you can live a long life with someone around you. β
"Yes!" Lu Zheng was a little frightened by Li Hao, and a pair of eyes kept sweeping over Jiang Yan and the three of them, as if he was already thinking about who it would be safer to follow in the future.
This made Li Hao twitch, this guy is still so greedy for life and afraid of death, where did he have the courage to screw the Yellow Sea on the bus before?
"Jiang Yan!"
"In!" Hearing Li Hao call his name again, Jiang Yan immediately cheered up.
Li Hao's evaluation and advice to the three of Huanghai were very useful, and he was looking forward to how Li Hao would judge him.
Li Hao stared at Jiang for a long time, and was rarely silent for a while.
Then he said: "Your ability makes me feel a little unsure of where to start. β
"It seems that your eyes are the same as the Yellow Sea, a metamorphosis of the body, but you can perform an ability similar to trickery. β
"Then I'll give you an analysis of them one by one. β
"First of all, the sublimation of the eyes is a relatively rare type in the transformation of the limbs, but most of them are mainly mental attacks. β
"I don't know if you haven't mastered the trick of spiritual attack yet, or if the cultivation of spiritual power is not enough, you don't seem to have the ability to attack spiritually. β
Jiang Yan's face froze, he really didn't feel that he had the ability to attack mentally.
And he was very unfamiliar with the word mental attack, and subconsciously asked rhetorically: "What is a spiritual attack instructor." β
"An attack that goes directly past the body and goes to the soul is extremely difficult to defend against. β
In order to make his explanation clearer, Li Hao gave an example: "Whether it is a living soul, a dead soul, or a ghost, they are all beings with souls. β
"As the name suggests, a spiritual attack is a direct attack that destroys their souls. β
"Seems to be very powerful?" Jiang Yan's eyes lit up, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, and his excited eyes gradually calmed down.
The only thing he can control is that kind of mud, and no matter how powerful his mental attack is, it doesn't matter to him.