The Prodigies War

Scorpion ridge. ○

The monthly assessment has been started for two hours.

In a secluded swamp, there is a layer of gray miasma and heavy fog. Entering it will greatly affect the vision and be unpredictable.

Shua!

Suddenly, a figure like a civet cat came from a distance. It was vigorous and smooth, and fell silent, like a ghost.

This is a young man with long and narrow cheeks and a strong smell all over his body. He only holds a spear in his hand and a slight bow in his body. He is silent with every step, and his eyes are full of vigilance.

The young man, named Fang Song, is one of the elite students in camp 39.

Making sure there was no danger around, Fang songwu didn't relax his vigilance. He carefully came to the swamp and looked for something.

"The environment here is quite excellent. If you hide under the mud, as long as someone passes by, you can snipe and kill unexpectedly."

Fang songlue pondered, clutching his spear tightly in his hand, and paced towards the mire.

At this moment, he looked more and more alert and worked with all his strength, which could ensure that he would make the sharpest counterattack before the sudden danger.

Soon, Fang Song's legs sank into the mire, and the smelly sludge was like a vortex, which seemed to drag people and couldn't extricate themselves.

After seven full steps, there was no danger. Fang was relieved. He bent down and squatted down, ready to hide under the mud. He hid his trace through the natural miasma here. As long as someone passed by, he could make a sudden attack.

Just as Fang Song's body was slightly arched, suddenly the mud beside him suddenly burst open, burst out a sword and stabbed him from behind.

There's an ambush!

However, Fang Song seemed to have expected that a ferocious smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Almost at the same time, the spear in his palm seemed to have eyes and slashed down.

Bang!

The spear glowed with black light and shook back the sword. The remaining potential did not decrease. It was hard to insert into the mud. Suddenly, a scream came out, and a figure staggered out.

This is a young girl, covered with black muddy water and unable to see her face. She is carrying a gray dagger in her hand, and there is a bloody scar on her right leg.

As soon as she appeared, the girl didn't hesitate. She twisted her waist and fled away like an arrow.

"Want to go? Leave the nameplate first!" Fang Song gave a fierce drink, and his figure rushed violently. His spear was like electricity, and stabbed the place behind the girl's waist.

I realized that the speed of fighting was extremely fierce, and I realized that it was extremely fast.

If the girl still runs away, she is bound to be seriously injured by the blow. If the girl turns around to resist, she has to slow down. Although she can stop the attack, she is bound to be trapped on the spot.

To Fang Song's surprise, the girl suddenly turned her head and showed a secret smile. Her face covered with black mud showed a mouth of snow-white and neat teeth.

Huh?

Fang song suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. He almost didn't hesitate to take back his spear and avoided it fiercely to one side.

But it was obviously a step too late. While Fang Song was just dodging, in the mud on the other side, he quietly swept out a gun shadow and mercilessly inserted Fang Song's abdomen at an incredible speed.

Poof!

When the spear entered the body, it was torn in pain and burst with blood. Fang Song gave a dull hum, gritted his teeth and waved his spear to fight back.

But behind him, the girl who was about to escape had been killed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he cut down with a sword and scratched a deep bone wound on Fang Song's back, almost breaking his viscera!

Under the attack of this gun and sword, Fang Song immediately realized that he had suffered a serial ambush. He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately shouted, "I admit defeat!"

Without hesitation, he threw away his spear, took out a nameplate and threw it out. Then he gasped and twisted his face with severe pain.

Poof!

The long gun was pulled out from Fang Song's abdomen and brought out a string of blood flowers, which made Fang Song hum again, shiver and almost fall into the mud.

A tall man stood up in the mud, holding a long gun and looking at Fang Song indifferently.

"This friend, I'm sorry." The girl smiled and bent to pick up the nameplate that had been thrown into the mud.

"Hum, two people ambush together, disgrace!" Fang Song gritted his teeth and drank.

But when he was drinking, he saw Fang Song's figure rush and rub his body forward. For a moment, he strangled the girl's neck with his arm. At the same time, his fingertips turned over and a blade came out against the girl's throat.

This sudden accident seemed extremely sudden. I'm afraid no one thought that Fang Song still dared to take a risk and was succeeded by him under such serious injury!

The gunman's eyes suddenly became cold, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

The girl's face was very ugly. Her body was stiff and she didn't dare to move. Her voice was full of sarcasm: "are camp 39 as shameless as you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, return the nameplate to me, or I'll cut your throat now. Don't worry, you won't die. There's enough time for your instructor to save you in time."

Fang Song smiled grimly. His face was pale and the wound on his abdomen was painful, but he was very proud at the moment.

The boy's face suddenly changed, and he raised the nameplate with difficulty: "I recognize the plant!"

"Smart!" Fang Song looked ferocious. When he spoke, he grabbed the nameplate with his left hand.

Shua!

But at this time, the man with the gun who had stood still suddenly moved, and the front of the gun was like a rainbow and stabbed to the side.

The shadow of the gun was heavy, threatening the terrible spiritual power and tearing the air, but it didn't care about the girl's life and death at all!

Poof!

Fang Song also looked very cruel at this moment. With a slight stroke of the blade, he cut the girl's throat, and then pushed her out.

At the same time, he turned his head and ran away. The direction of escape was the deep part of the mud, where the miasma was dense and the fog was diffuse.

"You insist, instructor, they will come in time." The man with the gun gave an order and went after Fang song without hesitation.

Fang Song's abdomen was pierced and there was a sword wound on his back. It was doomed that he could not escape the chase! The gunman is confident to solve the treacherous and cruel opponent of camp 39.

"Hateful!"

The girl was lying in the mud, her throat bone was almost cut, and the blood flowed out of her aunt. She looked very seeping. She carefully tore a piece of cloth from her clothes and tied it to the throat wound.

She knew that if no one saved herself in a quarter of an hour, she would no longer be able to live. The only thing she could do was to wait.

The girl's heart is full of reluctance.

WOW!

Suddenly, in the mud beside him, a figure appeared again, thin and slender, walking with a dark, dull and matte sword.

The girl was shocked that there was an ambush here!

She was about to call for help when she was stunned by a slap. She saw the figure groping on her and took out a nameplate.

"It's pretty good. I picked up a cheap one."

The thin figure smiled. He was covered with mud and showed a warm smile. He hid the nameplate on his body and turned to sweep away in the direction of the gunman chasing Fang Song.

This figure was Lintian naturally.

From the beginning of the monthly assessment, he was put near this swamp and chose to hide without hesitation.

The man and girl with the gun came later. They also chose this swamp, but they didn't find Lintian.

Lintian was patient and didn't do it because the other party was two people. Once he did it, even if he could seriously hurt one of them, he would be entangled with the other, and the situation would be very unfavorable to him.

After waiting for an hour, Fang Song's arrival completely changed the situation. After a fierce and treacherous fight, Lintian finally got a bargain.

This may be called Mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches are behind.

Shortly after Lintian left, a treasure ship fell from the sky, walked out of two camp attendants, and took the fainting girl away quickly.

……

Miasma is heavy and unpredictable.

But Lintian's speed was very fast. His soul perception power was very strong, and he could sense all the wind and grass within thirty feet.

This ability from the soul can only be achieved by the strong in Linggang. Lintian knew that Ningmeng and other top strong in Zhenwu can only perceive the range of 20 feet at most.

Therefore, Lintian was very confident. In this monthly assessment, few students should have better perception than themselves.

Naturally, this became Lintian's unique advantage. Especially in this complex and dangerous scorpion mountain, Lintian's strong perception was enough to avoid many dangers in advance.

Before long, Lintian heard a fight and went forward to see the man with the gun fighting with Fang Song.

Fang Song is obviously about to lose his support. He was injured too badly before. Now he is caught up by the man with a gun. You can imagine how dangerous the situation is.

Bang!

The man with the gun suddenly shot Fang Song and was about to make up a shot to completely suppress the other party, but at this time, his eyes coagulated and swept away without hesitation.

Shua!

Before he saw the enemy, he saw that a touch of knife light had split head-on. It looked sharp and fierce, but when he touched the long gun, it suddenly changed. The blade was like maggot attached to the bone, and shook violently along the long gun.

With a loud bang, the long gun attack was scattered by the earthquake. The man staggered and was butted against his neck by the blade before he stood firm.

The gunman's whole body was stiff and his pupils contracted. Only then did he see clearly that his opponent was a young man with a knife. His whole body was covered with mud, and he could only see a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Naturally, this man was Lintian. After subduing the other side with a knife, he stunned the gunman without hesitation.

Starting with another nameplate, Lintian could not help feeling that it was great to pick up cheap things.

"Lintian, it's you!"

In the distance, Fang Song got up in a hurry, covered with mud and blood, and the wound on his abdomen was bleeding.

Although Lintian saved him at the moment, he was not happy at all. He even looked at Lintian with anger and unwillingness.

"You didn't show up just now. Why didn't you show up until now? Have you made up your mind to pick up a bargain when I don't pay?"

Fang Song hissed.

Lintian would not admit this, but shook his head and said, "you think too much, Fang Song! On the contrary, you should be grateful to me. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have lost already?"

While talking, Lintian sneered in his heart. Fang Song, Qi can, Xin Wenbin, Wen Mingxiu and others were in the same circle. It was good enough that he didn't die!

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PS: the next chapter may be later and a little confused.