"Secret world?" Fang Xing frowned slightly, while the other students were in an uproar. Many people began to regret. If they had known it was so dangerous, they would have just withdrawn from the exam... "Wait... Director Wei, I don't understand..." Fortunately, every student here is like a hero among others, and has a leading teacher to follow and protect him. A martial arts teacher immediately raised his hand and asked: "Isn't the secret world an attack method of the evil gods from outside the territory? Does this third round of practical assessment require students to go directly to the battlefield? This is too dangerous!! I can't agree, I believe it's not just me, None of the teachers here will agree... We will impeach this exam syllabus together!" "What's the big deal about going to the battlefield now?" Wei Shentong's expression turned cold, and then he explained: "The secret realm is actually the space bubble technology, which our federation has gradually begun to master... The secret realm on the trial star now is naturally not that of the alien evil god, but a space that we have faked... ...The risk will be much lower than on the battlefield..." "So that's it, I don't have a problem anymore." The teacher looked much more relaxed.
"However, in order to make the students more adaptable to the battlefield, some servants of the evil god were also placed in the secret world..." Wei Shentong's next words made the others' expressions change slightly: "The examination procedures have been sent to you..." Fang Xing looked at his mobile phone and found that he had indeed received a document on it. "Every student will be issued a special communication device... After entering the secret world, you can kill at will. According to the rules of the secret world established by the federation, the dying will be teleported out... Defeating other people will gain points, and killing the evil god's servants will Earn a lot of points, and you will get rewards the longer you survive... Finally, the overall score will be used to determine your performance..." "This practical test is really interesting!" He looked at the rules and found that they were somewhat similar to PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. It just so happens that he has been playing battle royale in Qinglinfang City every day recently, and he is quite familiar with it. "Director Wei!" At this time, a leading teacher on Youlin Planet also asked: "The secret world is idealistic and resists technological creations. What about classmate Zhong's mecha?" "As I said, this is an artificial space bubble. The rules are set by us. The dying will be teleported out directly. Of course, mechas can be brought in... As long as they meet the examination regulations and their own contribution exceeds 50%, as for the weapon module, Laser guns are definitely not allowed..." Wei Shentong explained everything one by one. 'Sure enough, although the human race is not very good at space technology, it has gained experience in defensive counterattacks for so many years... after being beaten. ’ ‘Now that it is possible to create a secret world... it will become possible to offset the space authority of the evil gods outside the territory in the future and bring in a large number of weapons and even mechas. ’ Fang Xing's heart moved, and he secretly lamented the rapid development of science and technology. The other teachers and students all thought of this and couldn't help but feel excited. At this time, a famous invigilator was handing out special silver bracelets. "The secret world is isolated from communication with the outside world. What you have in your hands is a scoring device... At the same time, you can also choose to give up the exam. Just enter this string of codes..." After Wei Shentong explained the exam rules, a smile appeared on his square face: "Students, I wish you a long and prosperous martial arts career!" He stretched out his right hand, and then Fang Xing saw a colorful 'soap bubble' shining in the middle of his right palm!
No! That's a space bubble! The soap bubble suddenly expanded, covering tens of thousands of people in the entire square, and then exploded. By the time Xia Long and the others came to their senses, the students around them were all missing. "Okay, teachers, let's appreciate the efforts of our classmates!" Wei Shentong stood tall and straight as a pine tree, and waved his hands lightly. Countless screen projections suddenly appeared in the void, and inside were images of students. Obviously, during the space teleportation just now, they had entered the secret world and were assigned to different areas... … 'This feeling is somewhat similar to traveling through another world...' Fang Xing stood on a wasteland, glanced at himself, and found that his mobile phone was left outside, the nano protective suit was also missing, and only the silver bracelet he had been given before was brought in. ‘But Wei Shentong can actually control space? No... The King Kong realm shouldn't be that powerful, right? It should be the authority of the War Fortress...' ‘Sure enough, when the great power of the individual is combined with the great power of the collective, an even brighter brilliance will burst out! ’ ‘In the end, martial arts masters still cannot avoid using mechas? ’ He stepped on the ground, and the withered grass and mud were quite soft. The sky was gray, with heavy clouds, and it seemed that the sky was not very high at all. "The battle royale...has begun." Fang Xing murmured. According to the exam rules, as long as candidates are eliminated continuously, victory can basically be guaranteed. Of course, those servants of the evil god are additional points. "The lower servant level...is basically equivalent to a four-level warrior. A single warrior may not be able to kill...you must master super-level martial arts." "In the exam secret realm for the second year of high school, there are lower-level servants of the Evil God's Familia who have already surpassed their level. There aren't even those who are upper-level servants, right?" He put his hands behind his back and chose a direction at random. Not long after, a candidate came into view. The other party was a boy wearing a white school uniform. When he saw Fang Xing, he was startled at first, then he mustered up the courage and rushed forward. The opponent's hands were spread wide, like a wild eagle flapping its wings. Crazy Eighteen Fights - Mad Eagle Style! "idiot!"
Fang Xing sneered at this behavior, turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed at will! Although he did not carry a sword, after becoming proficient in the Dragon Elephant Technique, his body was comparable to a mid-grade magic weapon. In other words, today's hand sword is much stronger than the Husha sword! Stab! With a slash of the knife, the air was directly stirred, as if there were ghosts and gods dancing around! Ghost sword, kill ghosts and gods! Phew! With a knife in hand, the wild eagle breaks its wings! The dazzling sword light directly cut through the Mad Eagle Style, and then slashed hard on the student's chest. Although the other party reacted immediately, a burst of innate true energy came out and turned into a brilliant armor, but it had no effect at all. The armor was torn like paper! ‘Pure jade perfection... in the world of immortality, it is stronger than many innates. ’ Fang Xing made a judgment in his mind and watched as a ball of blood burst out of the other person's chest and fell to the ground. This was because he deliberately kept his hand, otherwise the unlucky guy would have turned into two corpses under the sword. "But at this level, he will bleed to death soon, right? Are the promises made outside accurate?" Just when he was hesitating whether to rescue him, a flash of silver light flashed, and the seriously injured student disappeared without a trace... "Sure enough, the rule of this secret world... is that the dying person will be teleported directly? Unfortunately... there seems to be a loophole to bypass it, such as being completely dead in an instant and being unable to react... so there is still death Indicators, but definitely much safer than the real battlefield.” Fang Xing looked at the silver bracelet: 【Get 1 point! 】 [Ranking: 872] … "In a short period of time, more than 800 students have already met their opponents?" Fang Xing was a little surprised. However, in a duel between warriors, the outcome is determined by a few moves, which is considered normal. He nodded and continued walking in a certain direction. … Another place. "I said... I hate people calling me uncle!" Song Jingang's whole body erupted with golden light, looking like a little golden man chasing several candidates.
Although they were all in the realm of raw jade, those candidates were unable to break through his defense even with their A-level martial arts skills. This is the power of the 'Vajra Body', its defense is almost invincible at the same level! Bang! Finally, as the last candidate fell, the strange vision on Song Jingang gradually disappeared. He looked around and then glanced at his bracelet: "Fifty-second place? Not bad... But for me, this result is not enough. Where is Ross? I want to beat him up! And Fang Xing..." Suddenly, the surrounding sounds disappeared inexplicably and fell into a dead silence. A thick fog emerged, and in the dark fog, scarlet eyes opened one after another! They are so densely packed that they seem to number in the thousands! Under his gaze, Song Jingang's mind suddenly became confused... "ah!" He shouted loudly and flew back in an instant: "It turned out to be a member of the evil god's family, attracted by the fight just now? This is - the 'Thousand-Eyed Demon', a lower-level servant... Fortunately, it is not a high-level servant with tens of thousands of eyes. …” Although Song Jingang has practiced A-level martial arts and has the protection of simulated artistic conception, it is not the power of real artistic conception after all, and he has not opened the Niwan Palace to awaken his spiritual power. Mental defense is indeed his weakness. Relying on A-level martial arts, he can barely resist the contamination of lower-level servants, but if he encounters a higher-level servant, he may not be able to escape. Seeing Song Jingang running away, the mist made a strange squeaking cry and immediately gave chase. "Damn it... I can't get rid of it. Find someone to kill it together!" Song Jingang gritted his teeth. No matter how confident he is in his own strength, he still doesn't think he can handle a low-ranking servant on his own. Even on a real battlefield, encountering such an enemy would require the combined efforts of several courageous martial artists to surround and kill him. But among these 10,000 candidates, how many of them are from the four realms? If you want to kill this kind of low-level servant, I'm afraid it will take a lot of people to kill it! … High in the air. Qi Lingzhen, wearing wind protection and eye protection, was controlling a pterodactyl and entangled with a group of strange birds. suddenly…… She seemed to have thought of something and looked up at the sky. I saw a huge black jellyfish floating in the sky at some point. Fluorescent threads spread out from the jellyfish and connected with the strange birds.
"Lower servant level—Netherworld Jellyfish?!" Qi Lingzhen suddenly said to the side: "Let's do it together and the points will be divided equally!" "Can!" A crisp sound came, and an exoskeleton armor rushed into the battlefield. It was Zhong Yuxiu! She looked like she still had some baby fat on her face, but her fighting style was very brutal. After tearing apart a few strange birds, she rushed directly towards the huge jellyfish...