Hearing this, Fang Song was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said bitterly: "That's it, this is fate, no wonder you, but can I ask for one thing?"

Lin Xun said: "You say." ”

Fang Song begged with a touch of begging on his face: "Help me, I am seriously injured, I am about to be unable to hold on, I just beg you to take me out of this swamp, it is too dangerous here, maybe there are some poisonous insects and beasts, I don't want to be eliminated yet." ”

He was seriously injured and his physical strength was on the verge of exhaustion, and if no one rescued him, he would end up with only one end and be immediately eliminated from the assessment.

Lin Xun sighed, then nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll carry you for a while." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Fang Song was ecstatic.

Lin Xun smiled slightly, stepped forward and squatted down, and said, "Come up." ”

He turned his back to Fang Song, and didn't see a smug look in Fang Song's eyes at this moment.

"Hmph, Lin Xun, Lin Xun, even if you are as treacherous as a ghost, you can't escape my calculations!"

Fang Song sneered in his heart, and staggered forward, looking weakened that he was about to be unable to support it, and between his fingers, a blade had been tightly clenched, ready to wait.

But just when he was only one step away from Lin Xun, Lin Xun, who was originally squatting, suddenly bowed up, and the big bones on his back were like a bent bow, and he rushed backwards fiercely.

Bang!

Fang Song didn't have time to react, the whole person was shocked and flew out, letting out a miserable scream and falling into the smelly mire.

This blow was too violent, shocking Fang Song's eyes, and the bones in his body almost fell apart, and he couldn't help coughing up blood, and roared fiercely: "Lin Xun, do you want to kill your comrades in the same camp? Do you know that if Instructor Xiaoke knows, you will definitely be expelled from the blood killing camp?"

Lin Xun turned around, walked in front of Fang Song leisurely, twisted the opponent's wrist with his right hand, and grabbed a chilling blade from the opponent's fingers.

Suddenly, Fang Song's face changed suddenly, and he said stiffly: "This is what I use to defend myself, you...... Why did you take away my weapon?"

Lin Xun smiled and said, "Still don't admit it?" I was kind enough to save you, but you want to harm me with this thing, are you really stupid?"

Although he was laughing, his voice was cold.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Song was displeased, "Lin Xun, even if you don't want to save me, you don't have to slander me like this, right?"

"Hehe, do you think I can't guess?"

Lin Xun said disdainfully, "In the rules of this monthly assessment, there is no provision that cannibalism is not allowed, presumably you also saw this, and wanted to take the opportunity to take away the nameplate that I had scavenged.

Fang Song's face changed again, he didn't expect that Lin Xun would tell all the calculations in his heart at once.

He exclaimed, "You...... What the hell do you want?"

Lin Xun smiled: "Of course I won't do something unpleasant to Instructor Xiaoke, but...... Now that you are seriously wounded, you are unable to fight again, and it is difficult to protect the nameplate you are wearing, so why don't you leave it to me and let me keep it for you? ”

Fang Song's heart suddenly felt a chill, this bastard really didn't intend to let himself go! Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and he fainted.

"Now, I can only grieve you to be in a coma for a while. Lin Xun sighed, stretched out his hand and groped around Fang Song's body for a while, finding a nameplate.

Woo!

A shrill whistle resounded through the sky.

This was the signal from the cadets of Camp 39 to request to leave the battlefield.

Of course, the whistle was Fang Song's, but it was blown by Lin Xun.

Before the whistle fell, Lin Xun had already left the area.

Not long after, a treasure ship landed, and an obese middle-aged man jumped down, first looked at the man with a gun who had fallen into a coma, and then looked at Fang Song, and his face suddenly flashed with a touch of weirdness.

All the clues and traces of the scene were almost caught in his eyes at a glance, and he roughly understood what had just happened.

"Hey, it's really an unlucky little guy, I just don't know who is so black-hearted and actually cheated you so unceremoniously, but that guy also has a conscience and helps you send a distress signal, otherwise when this kid with a gun wakes up, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

The fat middle-aged man laughed, then carried Fang Song and turned around to return to the treasure ship.

......

At the same time, in another area of Scorpion Ridge.

It was a damp forest, and I heard a thunderous roar, and the trees were crushed and fell.

And the one who caused all this was just a majestic and heroic young man, who was Ning Meng.

He went on a rampage all the way, thunder all over his body, his eyes were as bright as the scorching sun, and he was murderous, like a thunder god possessing his body, and his momentum was terrifying.

Just now, after a fierce battle, he beat an opponent to the point that he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he almost died on the spot.

And this duel also won him a third nameplate.

"Damn, Camp 40 is a bunch of garbage, and I can't find a single person worthy of a fight. ”

Ning Meng ran wildly, and at the same time he was very dissatisfied with the belly.

Not long after, his figure suddenly stopped, his eyes looked into the distance like thunder and lightning, and he saw two men and a woman, showing a zigzag battle formation, quickly rushing towards this side.

The leader is a sassy girl with a ponytail on her head, Ning Meng recognizes the other party, named Lei Xinyue, who practices the "Lei Gang Sword Sutra", which is the same as the "Eight Desolations Running Thunder Jin" he cultivates, and belongs to the thunder attribute combat secret technique.

Although the two teenagers next to Lei Xinyue were strangers, they were definitely also students in Camp 40.

The three of them came together, and in such a situation, whoever was afraid would subconsciously avoid their edge and evacuate first.

But Ning Meng did not retreat but advanced, his face was excited, his body was burning with terrifying battle intent, and muttered: "Don't let me down again in this battle......

At the same time, Lei Xinyue also looked over, obviously recognizing Ning Meng, and a touch of fiery battle intent suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.

In an instant, the atmosphere was tense and on the verge of exploding!

......

in another area.

Shi Yu's figure is like a shock, with big sleeves, flying at full speed, his demeanor is chic, and his speed is as fast as a rainbow.

This is "Flowing Cloud Chasing Star Steps", an extremely mysterious and profound light technique.

It's just that at this moment, even if he uses this skill, Shi Yu has no ease at all, but his brows have been furrowed, and dozens of miles behind him, a figure has been chasing closely.

"Damn, is this kid eyeing himself?"

Shi Yu was depressed in his heart.

The guy chasing after him was Gong Ming, an opponent that Shi Yu was very reluctant to meet.

But he didn't expect that at the beginning of this monthly assessment, when he was just about to show off his skills and perform well, he ran into Gong Ming.

Gong Ming looks ordinary, but it is really difficult to entangle, the "Nine Underworld Body Guard" cultivated can be called a defensive perversion, Shi Yu is not afraid, but he knows very well that once he is entangled by Gong Ming, it will inevitably consume too much time and energy, and he does not want to consume it with this kind of person.

It's just that what Shi Yu never expected was that this palace was staring at him, like a cowhide plaster, chasing him all the way, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Gong Ming, do you really plan to spend it like this? Don't forget, if you don't grab enough nameplates, it won't be good for you or me!"

Shi Yu couldn't help but raise his voice to speak.

"All I have to do is defeat you. ”

Gong Ming's answer was very simple, but it revealed a stubborn and resolute taste, which made Shi Yu's head big for a while, and his heart was annoyed, this little turtle is really fucking annoying!

"Brother Gong Ming, I'm here to help you!" Suddenly, a whistling sound sounded in the distance, and with the sound, a figure rushed towards this side, just blocking Shi Yu's forward road.

"Unlucky, after all, there is no way to get rid of ......"

Shi Yu sighed secretly in his heart, stopped suddenly, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know when he had an extra pair of bronze short hammers in his hand.

......

Like Ning Meng and Shi Yu, this situation occurred in almost every area within a hundred miles of the Poisonous Scorpion Ridge, and the competition was cruel and tragic.

Not only frontal battles, but also unexpected raids, deceitful traps, and endless calculations.

The students who can participate are all elites who have been left behind after a month of brutal training, and there are almost no simple characters.

Don't look at the young age, almost all of them are only in their teens, but when it comes to combat methods and mentality, some experienced adult cultivators are afraid that they are far inferior to them.

Not far from Scorpion Ridge, a makeshift camp was stationed.

The camp is divided into two areas, one occupied by Camp 39 and one occupied by Camp 40.

Xiao Ke sat in the tent, and in her palm, there was a delicate compass, the surface of the compass was engraved with dense spiritual patterns, and it was shining brightly, outlining a light curtain in the void.

This is the "Shadow Disk", a unique spiritual weapon, composed of a complete set, like at this moment, every area of the Scorpion Ridge has been buried one by one.

The scenery reflected through those diffuse disks will be fed back to the diffuse disc in Xiao Ke's hand, allowing her to clearly see all the movements that occur in the Scorpion Ridge.

This monthly assessment has lasted for more than an hour now, and there are only more than four hours left before the end.

So far, five people in Camp 39 have been eliminated from the assessment, and nine students in Camp 40 have been eliminated.

seems to have a lot of advantages, but Xiaoke is not happy, and this result is still a certain gap from her expectations.

What made her frown the most was that the situation in the Scorpion Ridge was being unfavorable to the students of Camp 39 a little bit!

"Is the wolf planning to take the tactic of 'bullying the few with more' to the extreme? It seems that in order to save his Camp 40, he has forgotten what the real purpose of training the trainees is!"

Xiao Ke muttered in his heart, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.

In Camp 40.

The wolf stroked his chin, stared at the shadow disc in his hand, and the corners of his lips flashed a cruel arc, "Sister Xiaoke, you should know that the members of the wolf pack will never act alone......"

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PS: Thank you for the reward of the wolf warrior children's shoes~