With a large piece of flesh in his mouth, Ju Le couldn't stand anymore, seeing that his life was at risk, he teleported to him, grabbed his arm, and took him out of the circle of ghosts.

The ghost handsome who was watching the play rolled his blood-red eyes and waved his long sleeves lightly. The next second, Ju Le and Wei He, who had run nearly 100 meters away, only felt a flower before their eyes and returned to the circle of ghosts.

Ju Le: "!" This ghost handsome actually has the ability to space? ? ?

Space is an extremely rare ability, which can only be mastered by the strong who have reached the Mahayana period. The Mahayana period is only one step away from the ascension of transcending tribulation. The cultivation world has not seen a powerhouse of this level for thousands of years. did not expect to encounter it here today.

Although this senior has fallen and was rebuilt as a ghost handsome, his strength is much weaker than before his death, but his space magic is enough to make up for the lack of strength.

For middle- and low-level monks, space magic is almost an unsolvable existence.

Ju Le's face became very ugly. He realized that the situation was not good, and when he was thinking about countermeasures, Yu Fengyu and three other teachers rushed over.

"Ju Le, you take the children and go first." Yu Fengyu said in front of the two, "Let's drag them."

Before Ju Le could speak, they were already fighting with the besieging ghost generals.

Ju Le gritted his teeth and pulled Wei He again to try to break through. However, the two rushed out only tens of meters, and returned to the same place in a flash.

When Yu Fengyu and the others saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly.

"space???"

Ghost handsome eyes flashed blood and seemed to be smiling.

The undeads did not swarm around, because Ju Le and the others were already in the space domain of the ghost handsome, and they couldn't escape at all.

"Sorry, I have implicated several teachers." Wei He also realized the problem, and his face flashed depression and guilt.

"It happened suddenly and it has nothing to do with you." Ju Le said calmly, "Don't worry, we will definitely bring you back safely."

While speaking, several more ghost generals and dozens of ghost soldiers came over.

Ju Le and the others looked for an opportunity to escape while facing the battle, and they didn't even think about him.

They can defeat a ghost who masters space magic.

The ghost commander continued to implement his ghost sea tactics, and the ghost generals, ghost soldiers, and ghost soldiers flocked to the six people one after another. The five teachers of Ju Le occupy one side each, and Wei He is guarded in the middle. He took the time to adjust his breath to heal his injuries, trying not to become a burden to the teachers.

The six people are very small in this sea of ​​undead, as if they will be submerged at any time.

The people who were watching the battle through Ying Jie were so nervous that they were sweating, and they had no interest in speaking.

There are too many dead spirits, and there is an unpredictable Ghost Commander staring at him. The five teachers feel great pressure. They tried many times to break through, but were unsuccessful. The space realm is too heaven-defying, and they can't think of a solution for a while. Fortunately, this ghost handsome seems to have a certain intelligence and does not have the crazy murderous ** like ordinary undead, but the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for them. They don't think the ghost handsome just wants to have a friendly discussion with them.

There are still four teachers who haven't arrived, but even if they do, I'm afraid it won't help, it's just giving away a few more heads.

"Why don't you try my magic talisman?" Song Jing from Qiuzhen Academy took out two magic talismans from the storage ring, "This is a hundred-mile amulet made by my master. Activating it can teleport a hundred miles, and it may be able to break open. Ghostly handsome space domain."

Ju Le immediately said, "Mr. Song, then please take Wei He out."

There are only two magic talismans, so he naturally cannot ask the other party to give him the magic talisman.

Song Jing didn't hesitate either. A flash came to Wei He's side, and was about to activate the magic talisman. Suddenly, he felt a chill all around him. A dark shadow appeared silently in front of him. He slowly stretched out two slender fingers, lightly Two magic talismans were taken from him.

The movement was so slow, but Song Jing couldn't react, and could only watch him take away his magic talisman.

Seeing this, several people from Ju Le came to help one after another, but when they shot, they suddenly lost their target.

It turned out that the ghost handsome curiously activated a magic talisman, and then disappeared in place, teleporting to a hundred miles away.

Five teachers: "..."

Wei He: "..."

audience:"……"

The opportunity to escape came unexpectedly, and the few people didn't stay stunned for too long, and they couldn't care about their joy.

The people outside the enchantment were also relieved and were about to cheer, but saw the screen flicker, and the six people who had already rushed out of the encirclement returned to their original places.

The ghost handsome, who teleported back at some point, waved away the remaining pieces of the magic talisman, his expression was a little gloomy, as if he was not satisfied with the effect of the magic talisman. He stood in the undead group in good time, motioning everyone to continue their performances, apparently still thinking that the ghost play is more fun.

The battle begins again.

The hearts of the five teachers were broken.

Baili Talisman is no different from waste paper in the hands of Guishuai.

Wei He was inspired because of this. He didn't have anything else on his body, except that there were many magic talismans. Although they are all low-level magic talismans with no offensive power, they should be able to divert the attention of the ghost handsome.

He took out three magic talismans, raised his hand and shot at Guishuai.

Guishuai flicked his sleeves, and three magic talismans were activated in the air.

Stars fill the sky, flowers bloom, and butterflies dance... The gloomy and gloomy world instantly becomes gorgeous and beautiful.

The undead have no romantic cells, and their attacks are still fierce.

The ghost handsome stands in a dazzling field, his sleeves are flying, and his body is full of "love" dreams, forming two completely different styles of painting with the surging undead around him.

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[Although it's a bit out of place, I just want to laugh for some reason...]

【I also……】

The tense atmosphere at the scene was overwhelmed by a few charms.

The momentum of the five teachers was also vented, and they almost overturned.

When they recovered, they also understood Wei He's intention.

Seeing that the effect was good, Wei He took out three more talismans and shot at Guishuai again.

Gui Shuai's blood pupils shone brightly, waved his sleeves, and skillfully activated the magic symbol.

The six wings are spread out, the holy light protects the body, and the feathers are scattered.

The ghostly ghost handsome instantly turned into an archangel who illuminated all living beings.

[Hahahaha...] Everyone couldn't help it.

"Continue." Ju Le whispered, "Throw a few more."

Without saying a word, Wei He threw out seven magic talismans.

Fireworks, galloping horses, Pisces playing in water, dragon flying and phoenix ming... dazzling special effects, colorful and dizzying.

Gui Shuai's attention was successfully diverted, and the six people fully used their mana to break through.

At this moment, the surrounding air suddenly stagnates, the offensive of the undead all stops, and a palpitating coercion is approaching everyone.

Wei He turned back and found that Ghost Commander was holding a magic talisman between his fingers, staring at them with a grim face and red eyes.

I don't know which talisman hit Gui Shuai's anger, not only failed to divert his attention, but also angered him.

He stretched out his long arms, his sleeves twitched, Ju Le seemed to feel something, and shouted urgently: "Be careful!" He hurried forward and stood in front of Wei He. The next moment, his figure disappeared in place, and was surrounded by a hundred meters away. The ghost handsome grabbed it in his hands.

"Teacher Ju Le!"

Wei He raised his foot and was about to go to the rescue, but Song Jing hurriedly grabbed him: "You stay here!"

After finishing speaking, he and the other two teachers rushed towards Guishuai, leaving a teacher to protect Wei He.

This time, the ghost handsome lost his playful mood, his momentum soared, and the space fluctuated for a while.

The three teachers could not avoid it and were recruited one after another.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ju Le tried to break free from Gui Shuai's restraint, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful. A black flame erupted from Gui Shuai's palm, spreading to Ju Le's entire body along the front that he had grabbed.

"Ahhh-" Ju Le let out a scream.

"Teacher!" Wei He's heart trembled, and regardless of the teacher's stop by him, he shot at the ghost handsome recklessly.

He came up with the method of using the magic talisman to divert the attention of Gui Shuai, but it turned out to be self-defeating. If it killed Teacher Ju Le's life, he would not feel at ease in his life.

With the black flames of the Xuanxiao umbrella in his hand, Wei He circulated the little spiritual power left in his body, but did not release it, until he rushed to the front of Guishuai and shot out suddenly.

The next second, Wei He's figure stopped in mid-air, the tip of the Xuanxiao umbrella was gently held against by two slender fingers, and the black flames flowed between the fingers without hurting him in the slightest.

For the first time, Wei He felt the insurmountable level gap. In front of this ghost handsome, he was as weak as an ant.

"Wei He!" Song Jing and several other teachers rushed forward, wanting to come over to help him clear the siege.

Ghost handsome didn't even look at them, he threw Ju Le on the ground, waved his long sleeves, the space fluctuated again, and the figures of Song Jing and several teachers flying forward suddenly disappeared halfway, as if they were invisible. The thing was swallowed up, and only one foot was left outside. A figure suddenly appeared, grabbing one in each of the left and right hands, and abruptly pulled back the two teachers who were about to disappear into the alien dimension.

Before they landed, the person who came came quickly turned around and rushed to the other side. There was also a teacher who was completely engulfed by the space. She raised her hand to probe, and half of her arm disappeared in the air. stained red with blood. She didn't seem to know the pain, and before the space was closed, she successfully dragged the teacher out.

At the same time, the sound of launching spells came from all around, and dozens of figures rushed into the undead group to clear a safe area for several teachers.

"Original!"

"Feng Hao!"

"Qiao Mingce!"

The teacher called out the names of several people in surprise and joy.

They thought it was four other teachers who came to the rescue, but it turned out to be their students.

Did the girl named Yuan Chu just drag them out of the alien space with her hands?

The teachers were full of disbelief, and the audience outside the venue was also in a frenzy.

[Fuck, that wave of operations just now was too showy! ! ! 】

[Scared the baby to death, I thought the teachers were finished, but I didn't expect a hand to appear in the sky, so I dragged them back. 】

[Isn’t this the girl from Wenxin Academy who is only in the late stage of Qi refining and ranked last from the bottom? 】

[Can you tear the space with your bare hands in the later stage of Qi refining? ? ? 】

[Slaying monsters is not at all thoughtful, and when the show is critical, I will obey her when it comes to pretending to be b! 】

[Don't be in a hurry to coax, their crisis hasn't been lifted yet! 】

Yuan Chu and the others will have to face, in addition to a ghost commander who masters space magic and whose strength is comparable to that of the imaginary stage, there are also thirteen ghost generals and six or seven hundred ghost soldiers and soldiers.

Not only that, thirty minutes after the second-level barrier was invalid, there would be a steady stream of undead pouring into the first-level barrier.

Wei He Guishuai was thrown to the ground, rolled over, stabilized his body, knelt on one knee on the ground, his dark eyes stared straight at Yuan Chu in the field.

Yuan Chu felt his gaze, turned his head to look back, and asked silently: Are you alright?

Wei He lowered his eyebrows, held back the pain, and adjusted his breath silently.

There is a vicious battle next, he can't hide behind her and let her protect him.

Under the extreme pressure, his cultivation base showed signs of a breakthrough.

The dozen or so students who followed Yuan Chu together formed a circle with her as the center, protected the injured in the middle, and faced the huge number of undead without fear.

In the past two days with Yuan Chu, their strength has been improved more or less, and they have repeatedly jumped between life and death many times, and they have long been used to fighting.

Under the leadership of several teachers, the ghost generals, ghost soldiers, and ghost soldiers are nothing to worry about. The real trouble is the ghost handsome. As long as he is there, it will be difficult for them to retreat, if someone can hold him back...

Several teachers subconsciously turned their eyes to Yuan Chu, and immediately rejected their plans.

Although she saved them just now, she was only a student after all, and she couldn't have the strength to face off against Gui Shuai.

"I'll drag out that ghost handsome." At this moment, a clear voice suddenly entered everyone's ears.

The person who spoke was the original that shook the minds of the teachers for a moment.

"You? Are you sure?" Ju Le, who was burnt all over, asked in a low voice.

"Yes, but I need a helper." Yuan Chu glanced around and finally landed on Wei He.

Wei He stopped breathing, stood up slowly, and gave Yuan Chu a firm look.

The original shot needed the cover of Child of Luck, especially when dealing with relatively high-level enemies, so she chose him even knowing that he was seriously injured.

"This classmate is seriously injured, why don't you let me help you." Feng Hao took the initiative to ask Ying.

Wei He's eyes widened, he stretched out his long legs, and walked steadily to Yuan Chu's side: "What do you need me to do?"

"I also think Feng Hao said it well." Yueli said, "All of us are willing to be your helpers."

The crowd fought and said they could.

Wei He is indifferent.jpg: "..."

But haven't seen him for a few days. How could his girl befriend so many inexplicable guys? Didn't they come for the enchantment assessment trial? Wouldn't it be scattered when entering the enchantment? How could so many people show up in droves?

"No, I believe in Wei He." The original sentence immediately made Wei He's unhappiness disappear without a trace.

Her love for herself is really irreplaceable, and he should trust her too.

Wei He's mentality suddenly stabilized, the air was pulled, a heat flow slowly swayed in the dantian, and the blockade of the realm was loosened again.

"What are you going to do?" Ju Le couldn't let them take risks with just a few words of assurance.

Yuan Chu was about to answer when he suddenly felt a wave of spatial fluctuations under his feet. She tipped her toes and jumped back lightly. When she landed, all the gravel and weeds disappeared where she had just stood.

Only then did Ju Le realize that the ghost handsome just launched an attack again, and the space technique is really hard to guard against.

Then he looked at Yuan Chu in amazement. How did she find out?

The battle had already started, and there was no time to explain in the beginning, so he asked Shang Weihe to join him, jump over the crowd, and swept away towards Guishuai.

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[One of them is in the early stage of foundation building and the other in the late stage of qi refining, and they just want to fight a ghost handsome? ? ? 】

【Who gave them the courage? Are you dying? 】

[I have some expectations. Just now, the original response to avoid the space attack was unusually fast, and even the teacher was a beat slower than her. 】

[100 points for the ghost general, 1000 points for the handsome ghost, and 5000 points for the ghost king. I remember that she counted the scores of these undead spirits. At first I thought she was talking big, but she first singled out the ghost general, and now she is tough on the ghost handsome. If you can meet the ghost king, I guess she would dare to do it. 】

【Shut up now! A ghost handsome is enough, still want to meet the ghost king? Is this the rhythm that you want them to destroy? ! 】

[Don't say it, they did it! ! ! 】

In the enchantment, Primordial rushed towards Guishuai with a gust of wind sweeping the leaves, but when he was about ten meters away, he suddenly raised his hand and threw out...a dozen or so talismans.

The magic talismans are flying all over the sky, and the special effects are colorful.

Wei He, who was about to assist: "..."

The audience waiting for her big move: "..."

No, don't you know that Wei He has used this trick before? Not only is it useless, but it also makes a ghost handsome who has a quiet time and just wants to watch the drama directly enter the runaway mode, almost killing the three teachers and Wei He in one pot!

Now to repeat the same trick?

The ball is over, the group destroys the reservation!

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (15)

All kinds of special effects were released in the air, and Guishuai's eyes were drawn uncontrollably.

Yuan Chu passed through a dazzling light and landed lightly on Gui Shuai's side less than three meters away. Wei He followed and stared at him vigilantly.

As if he hadn't seen Yuan Chu, Gui Shuai looked straight at Wei He, his blood-red eyes flickered with a dazzling light.

Yuan Chu suddenly took a step forward, his toes seemed to touch the transparent lake water, there was an invisible fluctuation, and then he returned to calm.

An attack was silently blocked, and Ghost Shuai finally turned his attention to Yuan Chu, and then raised his hand, his sleeves like smoke wafted around him.

Wei He thought he wanted to attack, and was just about to take precautions, but saw Yuan Chu also raised his hand and held Gui Shuai's slender, thin fingers.

Wei He: "???"

audience:"???"

Before he could react, Gui Shuai and the original figure disappeared at the same time.

Wei He: "!!!"

audience:"!!!"

But after a long time, one person and one ghost appeared hundreds of meters away.

Yuan Chu let go of his hand, and Gui Shuai had a stack of magic talismans in his hand.

"Give it to you." Yuan Chu glanced at Wei He and discussed, "Did that boy make you angry before? When he comes over, you will attack him, but try not to hurt his life. As long as you promise, I will often come to play with you in the future."

Qilin Mountain is an ancient battlefield. It has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It is blocked by the enchantment. It is full of spiritual energy and breeds countless battle spirits and remnants. Relying on this, they can continue to be reborn and cultivate. The lack of spiritual energy outside gradually dissipated.

The undead living in the Qilin Mountain enchantment are both lucky and unfortunate. Fortunately, they have the most abundant cultivation place. Unfortunately, they cannot leave this place until they complete their cultivation. Tens of thousands of years of boring life have made those undead with spiritual consciousness so bored that they gnaw on grass.

The handsome ghost in front of him was one of them.

Ghost Handsome looked at the magic talisman in his hand, then looked at the original, and then put the magic talisman into the space, his aura soared, and a black mist rose up around him, rolling and sweeping towards Wei He.

Wei He quickly opened the Xuanxiao umbrella to block the attack of the black fog.

Guishuai's fingers folded, and the black fog also tightened, like a big net, swooping towards Wei He.

As soon as Wei He closed the umbrella, the flames exploded, and with the force of the impact, he quickly retreated, then circled a semicircle and came to Yuan Chu's side.

Before he could stand still, Gui Shuai waved his sleeves and sent him into another dimension.

Before the space closed, Yuan Chu also stepped in. The difference was only 1 second, and no one else realized that she had entered on her own initiative.

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【They are gone! 】

[The space ability is too heaven-defying, if you throw a person into a space, you will not be able to come back. 】

【How to do? Is it really helpless? 】

[Didn't Yuan Chu confidently say that he wanted to hold back that handsome ghost? As a result, he and Wei Hekeng died in less than five minutes? ? ? 】

[Teachers and classmates, run away, the handsome ghost is coming back soon! 】

【what? He doesn't seem to be moving? 】

[Strange, why did he not move? Didn't you see that his legion was about to be wiped out? 】

【Could it be... 】

【Could it be... 】

【perhaps……】

There was a sudden wave of fluctuations in the air, and two familiar figures flew out from the wave.

It was Wei He and Yuan Chu.

As expected by many people, they did not fall into another dimension. It's just that Wei He was covered in blood, and he clearly experienced a brutal battle. Yuan Chu also had a lot of blood stains on his body, but he looked much better than Wei He.

Just a few minutes ago, they were teleported by Ghost Commander to an underground mine where hundreds of vicious beasts gathered, and then they went straight to work.

These ferocious beasts were also transformed by undead, and they were more ferocious than human undead. Wei He fought desperately and assisted in the beginning, and only brought him back when he was about to lose his hold.

Less than half a minute after returning, the ghost handsome opened another space door for Wei He. It was promised not to hurt his life, but if he did it, it would be impossible to kill him, and he could only be sent to other dangerous but not fatal places.

【Missing again? 】

【Is it really helpless this time? 】

【I think it is……】

Three minutes later, the two ran back from the space crack again, soaked all over, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Wei He's face was pale, his standing was unstable, his body's mana was almost overdrawn, and he could only barely support it with an umbrella.

He looked at the girl beside him, his scattered eyes gradually regaining focus. He can't fall, he wants to protect Yuan Chu!

The Ghost Commander waved his long arm and sent the two to another space.

Everyone originally thought that this time they would come back as soon as before, but five minutes passed, ten minutes passed... Still no sign of the two of them.

Without the Ghost Commander in charge, the six or seven hundred undead were gradually cleaned up by Ju Le and others, and it didn't take long for them to leave the battlefield. However, what they never expected was that at this time, tens of thousands of undead were crossing the double enchantment and rushing towards this side.

When Ju Le and the others finally ended a battle, what appeared in front of them was not the way of life, but another larger army of undead.

The tired crowd had a look of despair on their faces.

When the audience outside the venue saw this scene, Qi Qi took a deep breath.

Sang Rong, the initiator of the destruction of the barrier, did not expect things to develop to this point. Although he fled desperately, the large number of undead in the barrier seriously affected his speed. When the original group fought against the Ghost Commander Corps, he only ran seven or eighty miles away.

The influx of a large number of undead will inevitably affect him. He was exhausted by the frequent battles, and if he hadn't met a few classmates along the way, he probably wouldn't have been able to last long.

Even he had encountered so many undead, and Wei He, who was targeted by the ghost handsome, had no chance of life.

Sang Rong didn't know that because of his selfishness, hundreds of teachers and students were in danger. For students who are in danger and choose to give up the assessment, the teacher cannot send them away in time.

If the examinee gives up in the middle, as long as the protection function of Ying Ring is activated, Ying Ring will release a protective cover to protect the examinee. The teacher who is closest to him and who has received the signal will soon arrive, arrange the formation, and send him out of the knot. boundary.

The deployment of the teleportation array takes time, and it must be in a relatively safe environment, but the shields of the ring can only maintain 5

Hours, if it is continuously attacked, the time will be shortened.

Just half an hour after the second-layer barrier failed, 60,000 to 70,000 undead poured into the first-layer barrier. The candidates whose mana was exhausted abstained one after another, but no teacher came to take them out. More than 100 candidates who abstained could only stay in the protective cover and wait tormented.

The other four teachers also rushed over to join Ju Le and others, and together with dozens of students, they dealt with the swarming undead. The teachers outside the barrier had already informed Lingchata that before the masters arrived, more than a dozen teachers entered the barrier in advance and planned to send out the students who abstained.

At this time, no one realized that the increase in undead was due to the failure of the enchantment, so the assessment was not interrupted.

Half of the rankings on the scoring screen have not moved. But the scores of the dozen or so students who were initially pulled into the team are soaring at a rocket speed.

If you pay close attention, you will find that Wei He's score is also increasing rapidly.

It's just that everyone's attention is now attracted by the huge number of undead, and Wei He, who has disappeared for a long time, is temporarily forgotten.

At this time, Wei He was fighting a fierce beast to the death. Because his mana was exhausted, the Xuanxiao Umbrella was used as a common weapon by him.

Under the tempering of the battle, Wei He's originally neutral and peaceful eyes became sharp and fierce, his moves and breath were integrated, and his physical strength recovery speed also accelerated.

But Wei He is not a god after all, and it is already amazing perseverance to persist for so long despite being seriously injured.

Just when he was overturned by the beast again and could no longer get up, his hand seemed to be caught, and a familiar voice came from his ear: "I...would like to share with you..."

What to share?

The voice was hazy and incomprehensible, but after the end of the voice, Wei He suddenly felt a warm current slowly entering his body, flowing to his limbs, and finally into his dantian, filling and thickening a little bit.

Wei He breathed a sigh of relief, and his consciousness gradually became clearer, but he recovered from the semi-conscious state in a moment.

Trying to mobilize his spiritual power, he turned over and jumped from the ground. The Xuanxiao Umbrella opened with a slam, and black flames roared up, surrounding the body.

"Chu..." Wei He looked at Yuanchu in surprise, but saw her face pale and her heart tightened. He was about to ask, and suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him. The beast that came.

Xuanxiao Umbrella has been suffocating for a long time, and this meeting can finally be ashamed. The blazing flame was in full bloom like a peony, and it rushed towards the fierce beast aggressively, engulfing it in an instant.

The fierce beast let out an ear-piercing scream, and the strong sound wave shook Wei He's seven holes to bleed. Wei He ignored the pain, turned the Xuanxiao umbrella into a sharp sword, and inserted it straight into the beast's body, and the umbrella surface opened immediately. , with a bang, the beast turned into soul fragments and flew in all directions.

Wei He gasped violently, a smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and then turned to look for Yuan Chu.

"Chuchu, just now..." The voice stopped, Wei He took a step, rushed to Yuanchu's side, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes, and asked in shock, "What's wrong with you!"

"It's okay." Yuan Chu smiled and handed him a handkerchief, "You can wipe it too."

Only then did Wei He realize that he was bleeding too... Also?

He looked at Yuan Chu in horror, and she turned out to be the same as himself, bleeding from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

He clearly remembered that when he regained his mana to fight the fierce beast, it was still fine in the beginning. He bleeds from the seven holes because he was injured by the sound waves of the beast, so what about the original? She stood relatively far away and was not the target of the beast's attack, so the sound wave couldn't have done so much damage to her.

[I...would like to share with you...]

The words heard when was in a coma suddenly came to mind.

After Yuan Chu said this, his mana was restored, so what she shared with him was her mana?

No, if it was just mana, how could she get the same injury as him?

"You..." Wei He was about to ask, when three more beasts appeared around.

He could only temporarily put aside his doubts and concentrate on fighting the enemy.

"Hmm!" Accidentally, Wei He was scratched on his left shoulder by a vicious beast, and his flesh was opened, revealing his bones.

Wei He looked at Yuan Chu subconsciously, her pupils contracted suddenly, and the same wound appeared on her left shoulder, which was terrifying and dripping with blood.

In the absence of attention, Wei He was hit on the back by a murderer again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't care about his injury, and while avoiding the beast's attack, he looked at Yuan Chu.

I saw a lot of blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, leaving down her neck, and quickly dyeing her collar red.

Wei He finally realized that what he shared with himself was life!

With a pain in his heart, Wei He bit the tip of his tongue, trying his best to control his surging emotions.

No matter what difficult situation he encountered, he never cried, but at this moment, he had the urge to cry.

This silly girl always helps him regardless of the consequences, like a flame, even if she burns her life down, she has no regrets.

When his heart was surging, he was injured by the beast again.

Wei He quickly calmed his mind, clenched the umbrella handle, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. In order not to let her get hurt, you have to protect yourself from getting hurt!

The mana in the body is running, the spirit is highly concentrated, and every method is used to find the weaknesses and flaws of the beast...

Wei He unknowingly entered a mysterious state. He was in a state of mind with Xuan Xiao Umbrella. He was like a ghost fire, wandering around the beasts, weakening their power little by little and harvesting their lives.

Ten minutes ago, when Wei He was about to fall into a coma, Yuan originally planned to take him out of this space, but when she held his hand, she suddenly changed her mind. If you want to help him break through the limit and improve his strength, it is not enough to rely on continuous battles.

So, she decided to share her state of life with him. If he is strong, she is strong, and if he is weak, she is weak. If he is injured, she will be injured, and she will also share part of her power with him. When he is extremely weak, replenish energy evenly.

This method can not only ensure that it will not be discovered by Heaven, but also better help the son of luck to grow, killing two birds with one stone.

Although she is often injured, she doesn't care.

In a sense, her life is infinite, and the damage of *** can't cause real damage to her at all, only the way of heaven can make her disappear completely.

However, Wei He didn't know this.

He only knew that when he had dealt with the beast, the original was already scarred and blood dripping.

But she still smiled at him nonchalantly: "Congratulations, you broke through again."

From the early stage of foundation building, he was promoted to the later stage of foundation building in one fell swoop.

Wei He took a big step, came to Yuan Chu, and hugged her into his arms.

How can he let go of such a girl?

Since can't let go, there is only... love.

The two sides are going well, but the situation of the others is not optimistic.

The twenty-odd people headed by the nine teachers fought against the undead for more than an hour, and it was already at the end of the battle, but the number of the undead did not seem to decrease, it was endless and despairing.

The author has something to say: Respond to the 55 break, so changed yesterday's update to today's 0:00.

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (16)

Ghost Commander squatted on a dead tree, playing with the magic charm that was originally given to him with great interest. Around him, the humans and the undead army were inextricably fighting, and they were all ignored by him as if they were air.

At this moment, his movements stopped, and he turned his head to look in a certain direction. There was a sudden wave of waves in the place that was originally empty, and then he saw two figures appearing from the waves. Yuan Chu and Wei He who came back from a rest in a space.

Wei He raised his head, looked at Ghost Commander, and immediately became alert. Then he caught sight of a large number of undead and the fierce battle, and his face couldn't help showing shock. Where did so many undead come from? Has he and Yuan Chu been in a different dimension for a long time? ? ?

Yuan Chu also glanced over there, and immediately understood everyone's situation.

"Let's go!" Wei He was about to go over to help, but stopped abruptly and looked at Yuan Chu with a heavy gaze. He now shares his life with Yuan Chu, and if he is injured or dies, it will inevitably affect her, but let him run away with her and leave others alone, and he is determined not to do it.

Yuan Chu saw his struggle and said, "Do you think our joining can change the situation?"

Wei He: "...No."

"So, what if you add him?" Yuan Chu's gaze shifted to the ghost handsome hanging on the dead tree.

"He?" Wei He was stunned, how could a handsome ghost join them?

"Don't you think he's kind to humans?"

Wei He: don't think so! This guy just barely threw him into the volcanic rock.

"He's good at space magic."

so what? Can it still be used by them?

The original did not explain, just let him feel at ease to fight.

"Don't worry about me, like you, I won't leave my teachers and companions behind."

Her words stabilized Wei He's mind and no longer hesitated.

He didn't know what the original plan was, but he believed her, didn't ask more, took out the Xuanxiao umbrella, and rushed into the battle circle without hesitation.

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[Look, is that person Wei He? 】

【He is back? ! 】

[Fuck, I almost forgot about him. 】

【How did he come back? What about the girl with him? 】

[Looking at his miserable appearance, he came back just to give away people's heads. 】

[No matter what, his willingness to stay and fight is admirable. 】

"Wei He! Are you alright?" Ju Le asked in surprise and joy when he saw Wei He who suddenly appeared.

"It's alright." Wei He's face sank like water, he slammed open the Xuanxiao umbrella to block the attack of the undead for Ju Le, and then turned around and burned out.

Ju Le felt the intensity of the mana, and dared not say anything: "Have you reached the middle stage of foundation building?"

"Well." Wei He didn't say much, and concentrated on fighting.

Ju Le never imagined that Wei He, who had just been promoted to the early stage of foundation building, would suddenly break through to the later stage of foundation building.

However, the addition of Wei He did not have much impact on the massive undead. Most of the people around him were exhausted, and their combat effectiveness dropped significantly. Now they are just struggling to support them.

However, in this battle, many amazing and brilliant characters also emerged, especially the dozen or so people who were brought here by the original.

They performed well and made great progress, and their points rankings also skyrocketed, forming a trend against the current with other candidates.

"Yueyue, we might die here today." Feng Hao wiped the blood on his face, showing his white teeth to Yueli.

Yueli's naturally smiling face was rarely serious at the moment, and asked calmly, "Remember what the teacher said, what is the key to passing the test?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then spit out two words: "persist."

"Yes, hold on." Yueli's long sword swung, and a thunderbolt was thrown out. The sharp white light illuminated his resolute face.

"Woooooo, I don't want to die!" A curly-haired girl cried and waved a long whip, and every time she cried, a undead was thrown away.

"It's a big deal to be with these undead spirits if you die, and if you practice hard, you may be able to soar after a few decades." A burly boy wrapped the undead spirits in it, compressed them into balls, and threw them out.

"Rush duck, fight for honor!" A slightly chubby boy made wind under his feet, shuttled among the dead, turning his qi into a blade.

Qiao Mingce silently picked up the pen, drew out the word "kill", and pushed it into the undead group.

He keenly noticed that these students who were "accidentally" drawn into the team by the original perform very well, and none of them flinched in the face of life and death. Even the crying girl was not timid in battle.

Qiao Mingce has a very high IQ, and despite being physically exhausted, his thoughts are still clear. When he first met Yuan Chu, he felt that this girl was very special. It seems that she came to participate in this assessment not to improve her cultivation or to compete for honors, but to find talents and help them grow.

He had a faint feeling that this battle was originally expected. In order to allow them to break through themselves in the death threat, as is the case, his own cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment was promoted to the later stage of foundation establishment. Before that, he had been stagnant in the middle stage of foundation building for more than a year.

If everything is in her plan, then she must have a way to save their lives.

Qiao Mingce's gaze crossed the undead and looked at the original location. He was probably the only one who noticed Yuan Chu and Wei He came back from another dimension. They appeared beside the ghost handsome and were not attacked. Although it was a bit unbelievable, maybe...

While thinking about it, the original figure was no longer there, and the ghost handsome was also gone.

In order to prolong the time as much as possible, Ju Le and the others were divided into two groups, forming a circle. One group fought and the other group took a rest.

Most of the ghost soldiers they faced were unintelligent ghost soldiers, and a few ghost generals were handed over to a few teachers to deal with.

This temporary tactic allowed them to persist for three hours, and no one died.

Their bravery and tragicness made everyone outside the barrier both admired and saddened. The once glamorous and beautiful schoolgirls had now all turned into bloody men. Fall down again and again, stand up again and again.

If someone calculates, they will find that for three consecutive hours, these two dozen people killed a total of three or four thousand undead, and the ranking has soared.

On the other hand, the scores of other candidates did not change much during this period, and many people gave up halfway. The teachers who came to support sent the candidates who abstained out of the barrier one by one.

They originally thought that their performance was not bad, but after seeing Wei He and others fighting, they were immediately shocked.

【How can there be so many undead? ? ?

【Are we participating in the same exam? ? ? 】

[Mom, if I were at the scene, I'd be lying dead long ago! 】

The average person encounters two or three hundred undead at most, and they encounter two or three thousand at a time! Just looking at it makes me despair!

"Ah, Lingchata sent someone here!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked in one direction.

I saw two cultivators with outstanding temperament stepping out of the air, landing next to several teachers, saying a few words, and then quickly entered the enchantment through the portal.

"Great, they are saved."

"It looks like a master at first glance, does anyone know?"

"The male cultivator is Qin Yanzai, and the female cultivator is named Shen Ruo. Both are masters of the Nascent Soul."

"Ah, Nascent Soul Stage, I don't know if I can reach this level in my lifetime."

"Don't think about it, you are not even qualified to take the final exam."

The arrival of the two monks lifted everyone's spirits, and they all believed that this matter would definitely be resolved satisfactorily.

However, the reality is far beyond everyone's expectations.

Qin Yanji and Shen Ruo rushed to the scene as quickly as possible according to their positioning.

Ju Le and the others saw two figures stepping out of the sky from a distance, and they couldn't help but rejoice in the past.

Just as they were getting ready to respond, a huge sickle suddenly fell from the sky, slicing across the path that the two masters had to go through. Immediately, on the handle of the sickle, a thin bone claw slowly appeared, and along the bone claw, it gradually condensed into a humanoid creature with a height of more than two meters.

The whole body was shrouded in black mist, and it was impossible to see his face, but the terrifying aura exuded from his body was frightening, and even those crazy undead began to tremble.

Qin Yanzheng and Shen Ruo stopped in midair, staring at the black shadow that suddenly appeared.

"Ghost, ghost king???"

In the entire ancient battlefield, there is only one ghost king, but he is definitely not in the first layer of enchantment. However, they happened to meet in a barrier, and the teachers finally realized that there might be a problem with the barrier, and this large-scale undead invasion was not an accident.

The appearance of the ghost king made everyone stunned.

This is a rhythm that does not give people a way to live!

Due to the inaccurate information, Lingcha Tower only sent two Nascent Soul monks, and it was no problem to deal with the undead of the first layer of enchantment. But the strength is comparable to the ghost king in the refining period? There is no fighting force at all!

The two masters of the Nascent Soul stage can't even save themselves, let alone rescue.

The hope that had just ignited was completely shattered the moment the ghost king appeared.

Because of this change, the people who were still clenching their teeth and insisting, their momentum suddenly vented, and their wills quickly subsided like a flood.

The gloomy and cold breath enveloped the earth, and the eyes of the undead suddenly gleamed with blood, as if they had been hit with hormones, turning into a turbulent wave, rushing towards everyone frantically.

The people, who were seriously injured and whose mana was almost exhausted, watched this scene helplessly and desperately, preparing to face death. It's not that they don't resist, but that they have done their best. The battles that follow are all supported by a fighting spirit. Now that they have lost their fighting spirit, how can they keep going?

Seeing that everyone was about to be drowned by the wave of dead spirits, thousands of teachers and students outside the enchantment couldn't help but close their eyes.

After finally persevering until now, are you going to give up like this?

everyone's sight

It was dark, as if the soul was trembling, however, the expected death did not come. In just an instant, the chilly atmosphere around them disappeared. Looking at them, everyone was surprised to find that most of the undead that had rushed towards them had disappeared, forming an open space around them, as if the cake had been dug out. .

Crowd: ? ? ? what's the situation? ? ?

The previous wave of undead disappeared, and it did not affect the undead in the back.

This time, everyone saw clearly. When the undead rushed to a position less than three meters away from them, it disappeared without warning as if it had entered a different dimension.

Different dimension?

Everyone's heart was moved, and they searched around, and sure enough, they found the ghost handsome not far away.

He hangs cross-legged in the air, playing with the magic talisman in one hand and twisting a strand of blue silk in the other. The owner of the blue silk is Yuan Chu.

She stood beside Ghost Shuai, her long hair was loose, and her face was covered in blood. If you paid attention, you would find that the scars on her body were almost identical to Wei He's.

The black mist around Gui Shuai almost shrouded her, as if she was imprisoned.

Wei He's pupils tightened and he almost rushed over without hesitation. Is she being controlled by that ghost handsome? What price did she pay for him to help? And that paw, dare to touch her hair!

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. The Xuanxiao umbrella in his hand also felt his emotions, and the flames rose. .

At this time, the third wave of undead came in again, and everyone cheered up and took up their weapons.

Although they don't know the reason, the unexpected action of Guishuai made them hope again.

The undeads were transferred in groups by space magic, and the densely packed team lost a few pieces from time to time. What was missed were some scattered and unscaled undeads, which were easily solved by everyone.

The battle took a turn for the worse, and no one thought that the handsome ghost would turn around to help.

Everyone looked at Yuan Chu at the same time, and a question appeared in their hearts at the same time: Is it because of her?

The situation here has eased, but the two Nascent Soul masters are in trouble.

Once locked by a ghost king, it is difficult to even escape.

The two could only fight back against the odds.

The ghost king came out to let loose, without any purpose, just simply looking for the strongest creature to relieve loneliness.

It just so happened that Qin Yanzheng and Shen Ruo ran into the muzzle of the gun. In the enchantment, the Yuan Ying stage was the strongest existence.

Of course, it's not that there are stronger ones, but the ghost king also knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the stronger ones are not the ones he can play with. (Original: Yes, that's me.)

The ghost king pulled out his scythe until the two of them were in the air, as if saying: If you are not afraid of death, let me down.

Qin Yanji & Shen Ruo: No, we are afraid of death!

Seeing that the two didn't move, the Ghost King became impatient and slashed with a knife. The sharp light of the knife cut through the air and shot towards them.

The two separated left and right, avoided the sword light, and at the same time sacrificed their own weapons, daring to fight with the ghost king.

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[This assessment is really a thousand turns and a thousand times, which is unexpected. 】

[The teachers seem to be fine, it seems that the two masters need help now. 】

【Are they considered to be unsuccessful teachers... 】

[I thought I would see a master

Kill the Quartet, the result...]

[The mood is suddenly a little subtle, I don't know how long they can last? 】

[Lingchata may have to find a master in the Spirit Transformation stage to save the scene this time. 】

[How can the masters of the Spirit Transformation stage be so easy to find, most of them are retreating and cultivating? 】

[Uh, escape, as long as you leave the barrier, you will be safe. 】

[Whether or not you can escape, I am afraid it depends on the mood of the ghost king. 】

[What I'm more curious about is, how could the handsome ghost help? 】

【I am also very curious? Did that girl make some kind of py deal with Guishuai? 】

[I suspect you are driving, but there is no evidence. 】

【Can you be serious! 】

...

A large number of undead were transferred away by the ghost handsome, and Wei He and others finally cleaned up the remaining undead.

As soon as the crisis came into contact, everyone fell to the ground, gasping for breath, without even the strength to adjust their breath.

boom!

When he was relaxing, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky, and a powerful energy swept around in a circle.

Ju Le and several other teachers felt the crisis and mobilized their last mana to build defenses.

boom!

The defense shattered in an instant, and several teachers bore the brunt, their bodies flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spewed from their mouths. Before landing, they were caught by several students, but they were obviously severely injured and completely lost their combat power.

Everyone was horrified. Just the aftermath of Qi Jin had such power. If they faced the enemy head-on, wouldn't it be the result of a one-shot kill?

Before everyone could stabilize their minds, the second wave of energy struck again.

"Defense!" A large character followed Qiao Mingce's last stroke and shot into the air.

At the same time, several students who still had spare energy used defensive techniques one after another.

I saw the light flickering in the air, and various defenses were layered together, protecting the people behind them.

But they all understand that with their current strength, it is impossible to resist that energy.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and then there was only a sound of freezing, and the air seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost. In the next second, a blade-like energy swept in, collided with the defensive barrier, and with a click, pieces of ice burst into the air, revealing a gray sky.

Everything was calm, and the defensive barrier of Qiao Mingce and others was not damaged at all, and this wave of energy was perfectly blocked by a layer of frost barrier.

Wei He only felt a pain in his chest, his throat was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He immediately realized something, turned his head to look at Yuan Chu, and saw her face was calm, as if nothing had happened, but he knew that the defensive barrier just now must have been set by her, and she was injured because of it.

Thinking of this, Wei He couldn't care about anything anymore, and walked towards the original.

"Wait." A hand blocked his path, Yueli hesitated, "Don't go there yet."

Wei He gave him a cold look and waved his hand away.

Yueli continued: "We still don't know her situation. If we rashly approach and anger the handsome ghost, she will also be in danger."

Wei He stopped and stared at Yuan Chu silently: Are you okay? what should I do?

Yuan Chu gave him a reassuring look, but she didn't go, just because she didn't want to take this handsome ghost with her.

The condition she asked Ghost Handsome to help was to stay here and play with him for half a month. During this half month, this guy will follow her closely.

Wei He stood stiffly on the spot, staring at her without blinking.

"We can't stay here." Qiao Mingce said, "Mr. Song, do you still have mana? Can you set up a teleportation array?"

Song Jing was one of the few teachers who had not been hit hard by qi energy. He adjusted his breath a little and said in a deep condensed manner, "I can set up a teleportation formation, but the remaining mana can only be teleported to five people at most."

Qiao Mingce continued: "What if we send mana to you?"

Song Jing's eyes lit up: "It's possible."

Surprised expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

Time was running out, and everyone didn't say much. As long as there was remaining mana, they would all be sent to Song Jing.

Song Jing immediately set up the formation, and the others were in charge of defense.

It takes about ten minutes to set up a fixed-point teleportation array. During this time, it must not be interrupted, otherwise it will have to start all over again.

"Oops, here it is again." Someone exclaimed.

In the air, the third wave of energy, mixed with black mist, swept towards the location of everyone.

Everyone's expressions turned extremely bad. They had just delivered mana to Song Jing, and their defensive barrier was so fragile that it would be broken with a single poke. The previous two waves were stronger.

"The teleportation array is almost ready, hold on!"

A familiar silver light flashed, and a layer of frost was once again attached to everyone's defensive barrier.

Click!

The black mist mixed with broken ice, like clusters of ghost fires, swayed around, releasing bursts of gloomy air. The people who were closer couldn't help but shiver for a while, but the good news is that this wave of energy has been resisted again!

The crowd looked at Primordial in amazement and admiration. A small silver snake is circling in her right hand, and a ghostly handsome with black mist is standing on her left. This combination looks inexplicably cool.

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[Who told me what the original cultivation was? Don't talk about the late stage of qi refining, I don't believe it if you kill me! 】

[Just now, several teachers started the defense together and couldn't hold back their energy. She even succeeded twice. I can't imagine her strength. 】

[She is probably the brightest cub in this assessment. 】

[By the way, how much does she rank now? 】

【……the last place. 】

【? ? ? 】

[Unscientific, didn't she solve so many undead in the end? 】

[That's what the handsome ghost did. 】

[Perhaps this assessment, there will be the strongest penultimate in history...]

Under the protection of the original, Song Jing successfully set up a teleportation formation and instructed: "Let the most injured go first, and take a few teachers away together."

The students didn't have any comments, they quickly arranged the order and entered the teleportation array one by one.

Song Jing needed mana to keep the teleportation formation running. Wei He sat behind him, adjusting his breath while delivering mana to him. There were a few people next to him to take over.

The students and teachers were sent away one by one. In the end, only Song Jing, Wei He, Yuan Chu, Qiao Mingce, Feng Hao, Yueli and others were left.

"You don't need to send me mana any more, you fast forward to the teleportation formation." Song Jing urged.

Wei He didn't move, but turned to look at Yuan Chu in the distance.

Qiao Mingce and others also looked over there.

Song Jing reluctantly persuaded: "You go first, I will bring back the original classmates."

"I'm with her." It was impossible for Wei He to leave the original.

【You go first. 】At this time, Wei He suddenly received the original voice transmission.

[If you don't go, I won't go either. ] He can't transmit sound, but he still responded in his head.

[Teacher Song is dying, you must take him away. 】

[Can be handed over to others. 】

【That's too late. 】

The sound transmission was interrupted, Wei He's heart was shocked, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see a black flame ignited in the sky, like a thundercloud rolling, accompanied by intertwining and flickering arcs, the momentum was huge.

"No, hurry up!" Song Jing laboriously pushed Wei He and the others into the teleportation formation, and then started the teleportation.

Wei He and Qiao Mingce stretched out their hands at the same time, the former wanted to rush out, the latter grabbed Song Jing's arm, and when the teleportation formation was activated, he pulled him into the teleportation formation with force, and Wei He was also knocked back. .

Original!

Wei He only had time to see the figure blurred in his line of sight, and then disappeared completely.

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (17)

After Wei He and others were teleported out, only the original one remained in the enchantment.

At the same time, the collision of power between the ghost king and the two masters of the Nascent Soul caused a strong vibration of energy, and the momentum was huge. The last picture that outsiders could see through the original Yingjie was a dazzling light, and then it returned to nothingness.

"What's the situation now? Is she still alive?"

"I'm afraid it will be more fortunate than fortune to be hit by that kind of impact."

"If it weren't for her protection and delay, the two dozen teachers and students probably wouldn't have survived. I hope she's fine...",

The messy discussion sounded into Wei He's ears, but he didn't notice it, he just stared at the barrier, but he suddenly regained his senses and turned to Song Jing: "Teacher, the original is still in the barrier, we have to take her with us. come out!"

"Someone has already come in for reinforcements, don't worry." Song Jing held back the pain on his body and comforted him patiently, but his eyes showed a bit of heaviness. He also thought that in that situation, Yuan Chu would not be able to survive.

"Can you contact those two seniors and ask them to save people?" Wei He was also concerned and confused. Two Nascent Soul masters are fighting the ghost king, and they can't protect themselves, so how can they have spare energy to save people?

Song Jing could only smile bitterly.

Wei He saw his powerlessness and said solemnly, "Trouble teacher send me into the barrier."

"Nonsense!" Song Jing reprimanded, "You are so hurt, what are you doing in here?"

"I can't leave her there alone!" Wei He clenched his fists and suppressed her to the extreme.

"I understand your feelings, but..." Song Jing couldn't bear to remind him that the girl might have died.

"Calm down." At this moment, a slender hand standing with blood stains placed on Wei He's shoulder, "I believe she will be fine."

Wei He turned back, saw Qiao Mingce looking at him calmly, and said slowly: "You forgot, there is a ghost handsome beside her who is good at space magic?"

A light flashed in Wei He's eyes, and his thoughts gradually became clearer. Yes, and that handsome ghost! Moreover, he and Yuan Chu established a life-sharing relationship, and if something happened to her, it would be impossible for him to be unaware.

Thinking of this, he settled down, sat cross-legged, and began to adjust his breath with luck, striving to restore his mana as soon as possible.

In this assessment, his cultivation level has advanced from the early stage of foundation establishment to the later stage of foundation establishment, which can be called a leap-forward improvement. After becoming an expert in infants, he realized how weak he was.

In the face of absolute strength, the resistance of the weak is meaningless. He must improve his strength as soon as possible, so that the girl cannot always be in danger.

Wei He, who settled in, did not find a malicious gaze falling on him.

Sang Rong in the crowd widened his eyes in disbelief: He didn't die! Facing an army of undead composed of ghosts, how could he not die? ? ?

Is it true that the future powerhouse cannot be killed? Even if you have the advantage of a prophet and system assistance, can you not change the trajectory of your destiny?

Sang Rong was so jealous that he completely regarded Wei He as a stumbling block in his growth, and insisted that as long as he was there, he would not be able to become a strong man.

The experts sent by Lingchata to support arrived quickly, but the students were not able to see it, and they did not know how the accident in the enchantment was resolved.

After the teachers from the three colleges and other students adjusted their interest rates, they calculated their grades and announced their rankings. As expected, Wenxin Academy won a third place, but this time no one laughed. Because there was a student who asked Xinxin, who not only showed his strength that surpassed many geniuses, but also saved the lives of more than 20 people with one person, and finally became the only victim of this assessment.

Her score is the least, but her strength is considered the strongest by everyone. Especially after reviewing her videos, this perception becomes clearer. Don't look at her not being active in fighting monsters, but every shot is just right, and she lifts the weight lightly, moves smoothly, and has a strong demeanor, but most people don't think about it.

After the assessment, the teachers from the three colleges each brought their students back to school. Only Wei He insisted on staying, waiting for news while cultivating.

He hoped that when Yuan Chu returned, he would be the first to greet her.

Ask Xin's teacher for a long time to persuade fruitless, can only let it be. It was a long holiday, and he was not in a hurry to rush him.

Wei He waited for half a month.

Primitive in the enchantment, in fact, had a pretty good life.

The battle between the Ghost King and the two Nascent Soul masters didn't affect her, and she didn't mean to get involved, anyway, someone would come to rescue them soon.

Originally, he promised Ghost Shuai to stay with him for half a month, but he could not break his promise.

She also knew very well that Wei He's cultivation had been greatly improved after this assessment, and she was not needed for the time being.

Ghost Shuai wandered around with Yuan Yuan, and Yuan Yuan used local materials to refine magic talismans, magic tools, and all kinds of fun things for him.

Ghost handsome can't speak, but Yuan Chu can always read his mind. Under her company and guidance, Guishuai's emotions gradually became rich, no longer just indifference, anger or killing. He learned to be happy, learned to be wronged, learned to play stupid, and even learned to act like a spoiled child, and he has become an emoji in the undead world.

When Yuan Chu had nothing to do, he would also teach him how to cultivate the spirit body and advanced ghost cultivation.

Thirteen days later, Yuan Chu suddenly found a new fortune in him.

The son of luck, there are congenital birth, and some acquired. The so-called "man will conquer the sky" is the strength of the son of luck.

Yuan Chu faintly realized that in the process of chasing the Preborn Child of Fortune, she might have also acquired the ability of the Child of Fortune after her achievement.

A ghost handsome who had never formally practiced, just spent ten days with her, and then awakened the opportunity to reshape the future.

Her luck has indeed grown stronger.

"Would you like to come with me?" Yuan Chu stretched out his hand to him half a month later.

Ghost handsome stared blankly at her hand, without moving.

"I will do my best to help you cultivate and help you soar." The original promise.

Ghost handsome slowly raised his hand and gently landed on her palm.

In the next second, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a strand of black silk entrenched on the little finger of the original right hand.

"Okay, it's time to go back." Yuan Chu looked beyond the barrier, and her son of luck was probably in trouble again.

"Are you Yuan Yuan?" A cold voice came from the air, Yuan Yuan secretly said: The person she was waiting for is here.

A handsome male cultivator stood in the air. He was the expert sent by Lingchata to investigate the ghost king incident, and he was looking for her traces by the way.

Yuan Chu showed him a happy smile: "Yes, I am a student of Wenxin Academy, Yuan Chu."

"I didn't expect you to be alive." The monk fell beside him, a flash of surprise in his eyes, "Let's go, I'll take you out."

He didn't introduce himself, he waved his hand to set up the formation, then activated the formation, and immediately took her away from the barrier.

Outside the barrier, Wei He was not idle either. In addition to cultivating every day, he would also explore nearby. Luckily, he dug up a high-grade spirit grass, picked up two top-grade yin and yang stones, and found an underground spirit. Pulse, Qi Luck is so powerful that even Heaven can't stop it.

However, Tiandao will not stop doing things. On the day Yuanchu was about to return, Wei He was cultivating in the underground spiritual veins as usual, and a cry for help suddenly came from the forest.

He opened his eyes suddenly, jumped, and without hesitation ran towards the sound.

Little did he know that a trap was waiting for him.

After Sang Rong returned to school, he was always resentful and kept thinking about how to deal with Wei He. Later, in the "future memory", I finally found a clue that can be used. Half a month after the end of this assessment, a cultivator who had gone into trouble would appear near Qilin Mountain, killing and injuring many innocent creatures, and even a few passing cultivators lost their lives. Due to the remoteness and sparse population of Qilin Mountain, the killing was not discovered. It wasn't until a few days later that the cultivator exploded and died, which attracted the attention of many people.

The incident happened in the past few days, and Wei He happened to be at the site of the incident, which was a godsend.

Sang Rong did not hesitate, and immediately rushed to Qilin Mountain, released a reconnaissance bird, searched everywhere, first determined the location of Wei He, and then found a suspicious monk a few miles away. It was suspicious because the cultivator dug out another cultivator's heart with his bare hands. When the scout bird approached, the cultivator suddenly raised his head and stared at it.

Sang Rong's heart froze, and he quickly recalled the reconnaissance bird, but he was very excited.

found it! He must be the cultivator who went into trouble!

Wei He, let's see if you can escape this time!

Wei He followed the call for help and chased him all the way.

When he arrived, he didn't see anyone, only a strange bird standing on the top of the tree, shouting "help, help".

"It turned out to be a bird..." As soon as he finished speaking, his heart suddenly became vigilant, his body turned sharply, and he managed to avoid the strong wind coming from behind.

Wei He stabilized his figure, and at the same time pulled out his Xuan Xiao umbrella, staring vigilantly at the attacker.

I saw a man in black slowly walking out of the forest, with a face hidden in the shadow of the hood, which was not real, but the breath exuding from his body made people feel frightened.

Wei He's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, his face changed slightly.

"Boy, I know you." A hoarse voice came from under the hood, accompanied by a sneer.

"Really? Have we met?" Wei He responded while accumulating energy.

"I haven't seen it before, but I won't forget the smell on your body." The man raised his hand and slowly lifted his hood, revealing an extremely ugly face.

Just as the man said he never forgets his scent, he doesn't forget his scent either.

He was exactly the magic cultivator he and Yuan Chu had met at the beginning, the magic cultivator Lei Yin.

Of course, Wei He didn't know his name.

In order to rescue those children, the original demon cultivator was led away by himself, but after returning safely, the teachers judged that this demon cultivator's cultivation was not high. But Wei He is facing him now, but he can clearly feel the pressure on him, which is by no means comparable to a low-level cultivator.

"I was teased by you last time, and this time I must repay you well." Lei Yin looked around for a week and said coldly, "Where's that little girl? Didn't you stay with you?"

Wei He stared at him silently.

"Hey." Lei Yin stopped talking nonsense, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his claws came out, and he came to Wei He's throat in an instant.

Wei He retreated abruptly, and the Xuanxiao Umbrella opened, blocking the second wave of attacks that followed.

The rich magic energy passed through the black flames of the umbrella and attacked Wei He's vital points like a poisonous snake.

Wei He had a hard time coping, but he remained calm and calmly looked for his weaknesses.

In the distance, Sang Rong observed the movements here through the reconnaissance bird, and did not find that Lei Yin was a magic cultivator, only that Wei He was not his opponent at all. If there is no accident, he will surely die at the hands of this "gods-in-the-dark" monk.

Sang Rong had a strange sense of accomplishment when he thought that a quasi-strong man would die here, and there would be no more light in the future.

However, he obviously underestimated the power of Child of Luck.

"Do you need me to take you back to school?" Lingchata cultivator took Yuan Chu out of the enchantment and asked indifferently.

When an ordinary student encounters such a situation, he will definitely nod his head wisely, but at first he didn't know what a wise man is, so he politely said, "I'm sorry, senior."

Lingchata monk: "..."

The words have been exported, and if you don't regret it, you can only send it.

"Come up." The monk Lingchata sacrificed his flying sword.

Yuan Chu jumped and landed firmly on the sword.

"Stand still, if it falls, I won't come back to pick it up." Monk Lingchata reminded emotionally.

"Okay." The original stood casually, but when the flying sword shot out, his body didn't seem to sway, only his long hair and robes fluttered.

The flying sword shot out two or three miles in an instant, streaking across the air like a meteor, passing over the heads of Lei Yin and Wei He.

A few seconds later, Feijian turned back at a faster speed and shot towards Lei Yin's position.

"Magic cultivator!" A loud shout accompanied by a thunderstorm crashed down.

Lei Yin's face changed greatly, he didn't expect to meet a master here, and he also saw a familiar figure behind the man - the girl who smashed his hair several times!

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately wanted to escape. But when he turned around, he was blocked by a black handle.

"Go away!" Lei Yin was furious, this little shrimp dared to stop him, he was courting death!

The roar turned into a qi machine, and Wei Helian and his umbrella were shot far away. When he was about to land, a hand grabbed his waist to help him unload his momentum and land steadily.

"Original!" Wei He looked at the person in surprise.

Lei Yin over there also caught a glimpse of Yuan Chu, and his eyes immediately burst into two groups of anger. The shame that he had been smashed several hairs hit his heart again, and his long hair was bald, and it took him several bottles of hair growth cream to recover. .

Lei Yin didn't even care about running away. With his strength, he might not have a chance of winning against them.

Unfortunately, Lei Yin, who was initially stimulated to lose his mind, forgot that Lei Xiu was the nemesis of magic cultivators.

The monk Lingchata was Lei Xiu, and with the help of Wei Heyuan, Lei Yin's fate was ended.

According to the normal trajectory, he will become a big devil on the dominant side in the future, only one step away from the demon, but he died in the Qilin Mountain hundreds of years earlier.

Lei Yin was unwilling and was about to explode himself, but was quietly stopped by Yuan Chu, and finally suffered the fatal blow of the monk Lingchata.

The monk Lingchata quickly opened the defense to protect the two original guards.

No one noticed, a group of spiritual bodies rushed out of the tumbling demonic energy and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

The original seemed to feel it, and looked up in the direction it fled.

That direction seems to be...

Sang Rong, who was watching the battle from a distance, never expected such a development in the end.

Wei He escaped once again, and Yuan Chu also returned safely from the enchantment.

Why can't they kill them all the time!

"Damn!" Sang Rong smashed a branch, his eyes were splitting.

When he was angry, a group of spirits rushed out of the forest and rushed straight into his body...

The author has something to say: Lei Yin: Am I not the biggest villain in the world? ? ?

Sang Rong: Where did you get the confidence to compete with me, the Son of Destiny, for the role of the villain?

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (18)

After half a month, Yuan Chu returned safely. The whole campus was a sensation, and thousands of students came to watch.

During this period of time, the assessment videos of hundreds of candidates have already been uploaded all over the Internet. The original video ranked first in the click list, especially her last feat of using ice magic to withstand two vigor attacks, which caused heated discussions. You must know that before this, the defensive cover jointly constructed by several teachers was instantly shattered. Although they ran out of mana at the time, they were definitely not full of blood at the beginning, but they protected everyone with their own strength.

Everyone was curious about her true strength, and some speculated that she might have reached the stage of conjuring pills, but she just hadn't been tested. But her spiritual root quality is very low, no matter how good her comprehension is, and no matter how diligent she is in cultivation, it is difficult for her to surpass the genius of the same period. Unless her spirit root test goes wrong,