Gao Wu: After Severing The Relationship, He Awakened His S-Level Talent.

Zhang Muchen left Jingwu University.

Take the high-speed rail first, then the bus.

Staggering all the way.

Four days later.

Finally arrived at Tengjia Village.

Zhang Muchen got out of the car and looked around.

The Teng family has high mountains and many trees, and is located close to the border of the Dragon Kingdom.

beyond the borders.

It is a mixture of dragons and snakes, spreading across the chaotic wilderness.

"The wilderness is a true lawless zone. There are more evil warriors than ferocious beasts. Killing these people will be in vain and they will not earn evolution points!"

"Cults are another story, but finding a cult in the middle of nowhere is not easy."

"Unless we can find the cultists and destroy their stronghold!"

In Zhang Muchen's mind, the wilderness had never been listed as a place to spawn monsters.

the reason is simple.

In a way, the wilderness is far more dangerous than the deep sea and the caves.

When warriors are in the wilderness, they need to guard against similar beasts more than they need to guard against ferocious beasts!

It was a world that followed the law of the jungle, where the weak preyed on the strong, and there was no concealment at all!

"Then, go in."

Zhang Muchen withdrew his gaze and walked to the outskirts of Tengjia Village.

Although Tengjia Village is called a village, it is very small and is only surrounded by an iron wall.

Such villages are scattered across the border and can be seen everywhere.

There are basically few households.

It basically serves as a sentry point, a resting place for warriors, or a material transfer point.

"Stop coming, what do you do!"

The guard box at the door is manned.

The other person is in his twenties, with a green stubble around his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Muchen approaching, he looked nervous and stopped quickly.

"I am a student from the Holy Jingwu School. I am here to encircle and suppress the ferocious beasts and hunt down fugitives."

Zhang Muchen took out his identity card and handed it to the soldier on duty.

Shengjingwu University.

These four characters were like a bell, shocking the young man's mind.

With a nervous and curious look on his face, he checked the identity card several times and finally gave it back to Zhang Muchen.

"Mr. Zhang, please come in. The inspector from the Wuhan Bureau and several Wuhan students are resting in the Black Stone Building."

Anyone else?

It turns out it's not a single-player mission.

Zhang Muchen's heart moved, his face remained as usual, he took back the ID card and said:

"Thank you."

Entering Tengjia Village, there is only one road inside.

There are more than a dozen buildings on both sides, and not a single person can be seen.

At the end of the road, there stands a primitive stone building.

The stone building is three stories high.

The door opens outward.

"The Black Stone Building is right here."

When Zhang Muchen walked into the building, the interior style was also very simple.

There was nothing else but a few chairs and tables.

At this time, a middle-aged man came down the stairs.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, and his figure was hidden under the windbreaker.

Rough facial skin.

The two eyes are particularly bright.

"Very good, everyone is here."

The middle-aged man saw Zhang Muchen and said calmly.

Meet this person.

Zhang Muchen had some guesses and said in a neither arrogant nor humble tone:

"Junior Saint Jingwu Da Zhang Muchen, senior, may I ask your surname?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, walked to the first seat, and said without sitting down:

"I am Wang Xuelin, the first-level supervisor of the Wuhan Bureau. I will supervise your tasks during this trip."

As expected, he was from the Wu Bureau.

Zhang Muchen felt at ease and was not surprised.

Da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Three more figures walked down, two men and one woman.

The first boy is powerful and resolute, with eyes as sharp as a tiger's.

He glanced at Zhang Muchen and said with a smile:

"Brother, you are finally here, we can start the mission!"

The boy next to him is very handsome, with shiny black hair, and always has a confident smile.

With an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, he said:

"With the top students from Seijing Wu University forming a team, we will definitely be able to pass the assessment."

The last girl has long hair, wearing a black and white combat uniform, and also carries a long gun on her back.

I heard the words "Sacred Jingwu University".

He couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Muchen.

"Okay, for the next mission, the four of you will act together. Let's exchange names first, and then I will announce the mission details."

Wang Xuelin held the chair and said.

The four of them were shocked when they heard this and looked at each other.

The tall and powerful boy asked:

"Prison Supervisor, won't you follow us?"

Wang Xuelin shook his head and said:

"No, I am the supervisor, not your nanny. I will not go with you."

"If something happens to you, don't expect me to come to your rescue."

"You can't contact me unless there are special circumstances."

Finished.

He stretched his hand across the table.

Four more miniature cameras appeared out of thin air.

"During your mission, you must wear a camera. The camera can prove that you have completed your mission!"

Wang Xuelin’s words.

The three martial arts students couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking.

Zhang Muchen stepped forward, took away the camera first, and hung it on his chest.

The handsome boy in the team turned black with anger and shouted:

"Why are you making your own decisions!"

With a senior strong person watching, he naturally has greater confidence.

But Zhang Muchen picked up the camera.

That represents a lost bargaining opportunity.

See their expressions.

Wang Xuelin also had a rough guess and said with a sneer;

"If you are scared, you can go back home now. You need a babysitter for such a small task. Do you need military protection when you go down to the cave?"

The three of them were helpless and each took a camera.

Several people were seen wearing cameras.

Wang Xuelin's expression softened a little.

He raised his wrist, tapped the dial with his fingers, and said:

"I'd like to remind you that time is tight, so it's best to communicate quickly."

Several people formed a circle.

The tall and powerful boy was particularly cheerful and was the first to say:

"I am Jiang Haoran, a second-level martial artist, a sophomore student at Beishan Martial Arts University, good at swordsmanship."

The handsome boy next to him clicked his tongue and said in a very unhappy mood:

"Zhuo Bufan, second level, sophomore student of Jian Xuewu, good at swordsmanship."

The girl with long hair smiled slightly and said:

"Lan Xinyao, second level, sophomore student of Zhenhai Martial Arts University, good at marksmanship."

Finished.

She glanced at Zhang Muchen.

And the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Gun behind him.

Although everyone formed a temporary team, they were all on guard.

He did not reveal his talents or trump cards.

This is common sense in the world of warriors.

Sometimes it's not just the beasts that are in danger, but also humans.

"Zhang Muchen, a second-level warrior, a first-year student at the Saint Capital Martial Arts University, is used to using guns."

Zhang Muchen continued their words with an expressionless face.

Freshman?

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

I didn't expect this answer at all.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and shouted:

"Are you kidding me? You're a freshman. Do you have the strength to take the catacomb pass? It's just nonsense!"

Zhang Muchen just wanted to kill the ferocious beast quickly.

Anyone who prevents him from slaying ferocious beasts is his enemy.

Even Zhuo Bufan was unable to disqualify him.

But a dog barking nearby is always annoying.

"Not convinced?"

Zhang Muchen took down the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear with his backhand and said with a cold eyebrow.

"Hahahaha! You're a freshman, and you want to fight with me!? You're really asking for your own death!"

Zhuo Bufan laughed angrily and cursed.

Finished.

With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the blade pointed at Zhang Muchen.

"That's enough, you two, the mission hasn't even started yet, why are you fighting among each other now? Do you still want to get the crypt pass?"

Jiang Haoran walked between the two of them, his face warm and angry.

Teammates turned against each other and turned on each other. What a bad start.

His heart sank to the bottom.

Mouth full of bitterness.

I have lost confidence in this mission.

"Haha, it's interesting, let's start a fight."

Seeing the good show, Wang Xuelin finally sat down on the chair and supported his chin with his hands, without any intention of stopping it.