A Bug’s Desire To Survive

Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce were relatively lucky. The teleportation distance was relatively close. They met when they were dealing with the first wave of necromancy. One of them is in the late stage of foundation building and the other in the early stage of foundation building, and their scores are advancing rapidly, ranking fifth and seventh respectively.

Until the next day, the two encountered two waves of ghost generals successively. The first wave was barely resolved, but the second wave that followed immediately put the two who were almost exhausted in mana into a difficult situation.

At the time of despair, the moon appeared.

"Moon!" The two of them were pleasantly surprised.

"Are you alright?" Yueli raised his hand and released an electric arc, enclosing the three of them, blocking the attack of the undead.

"It's okay." Feng Hao took back his copper axe and teased Yueli while adjusting his breath, "Xiaoyueyue, I didn't expect you to be eliminated."

Yueli glanced at him helplessly, then turned to Qiao Mingce: "Ace, how about you?"

"It's okay." Qiao Mingce held the astrological pen in his hand, his expression was light, and his eyes fell outside the arc circle.

Dozens of undead were frozen, forming an ice wall, blocking the undead on the periphery. He remembered that Yueli's spiritual root attributes were Jin and Lei, so who is the one who launched the ice-type attack now.

While thinking about it, a harsh scream came out of the ghost general's mouth. In the next second, all the frozen undead were thawed, and the cold light in his eyes was bright, as if a violent buff had been added, and he rushed towards the arc circle fiercely. three people inside.

"Be careful!" Feng Hao threw out his copper axe and swept the undead in front with a fierce wind. It's a pity that his mana was basically exhausted, and with an axe, he couldn't kill even a ghost soldier, but forced it back.

"Retreat!" Qiao Mingce waved his astrological pen, and a huge word "Retreat" appeared in the air, fending off the undead that rushed in front of him.

Yueli is good at attacking, but if he withdraws his defense, his companions will be left unprotected.

He shouted loudly, "Classmate Yuan Chu, please help us."

As soon as the voice fell, a stream of water passed through the undead, forming a huge water net, and then a silver light flashed, and the water net froze instantly, trapping hundreds of undead in it.

"Let's go, this is a cheat!" Feng Hao sighed, "Where did you find the master, Xiaoyueyue? Are there any candidates in our school called 'Yuanchu'?"

Qiao Mingce said indifferently, "She is from Wenxin Academy, Shui Linggen, late stage of Qi refining."

Feng Hao was speechless: "You don't remember all the candidates' information from the three schools, do you?"

Qiao Mingce didn't answer, and waved out the word "annihilation" to deal with a ghost **** who jumped in front of him.

With Yuan Chu's assistance, Yueli resolutely withdrew his defense, sacrificed his sword to attract thunder, and launched a large-scale group attack on the undead.

The two have cooperated many times, and already have a certain tacit understanding and trust. Needless to say, just let it go.

Yueli jumped up, just staggered with the original in mid-air, and the offensive and defensive positions were instantly exchanged.

The original lightness fell beside Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce, surrounded by silver snakes, with fluttering robes and a sassy body.

Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce couldn't bother to say hello. The defense net they had set up had been broken, and a large number of undead rushed towards them again.

these ghosts

Soldiers are not difficult to deal with, the real trouble is the ghost general. It can improve the overall strength of the undead, and it can also instantly store energy for the undead. Its own speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult to capture. If this ghost general is not resolved, this group of undead will probably not be able to kill.

"Sister Yuan Chu, can you control that ghost general?" Feng Hao asked in time.

"No." Yuan Chu replied simply. The fight is a good test for them, potentially allowing them to break through in the face of adversity. If she makes a move, it will be nothing to them.

Feng Hao showed a disappointed expression, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. The reason why he was able to stand out from a group of geniuses and reach the late stage of foundation building was not the help of others, but his own efforts.

He slowed down the rhythm of the battle and seized all the gaps to replenish his spiritual power.

Qiao Mingce was not idle either, and while unhurriedly cooperating with Primordial's offense and defense, he observed the movement pattern of the ghost general.

In the outer moon, the sword light and thunder and lightning burst out, killing a large number of undead every time.

The ghost will sense the threat from the moon, and immediately shift the focus of the attack to him.

Yueli had a warning in his heart, and was about to withdraw and retreat, but saw dozens of undead suddenly merged, turned into a giant mud-like mass, flew up and spread out, wrapping him in it.

"Yueli!" Feng Hao was shocked, not caring how much mana had not recovered yet, the copper axe opened the way and flew over.

He broke away from the original defensive circle and was immediately surrounded by a large wave of undead.

Qiao Mingce's breath was chaotic and the rhythm was disrupted.

The cooperation that was originally tacit, fell apart in an instant.

Only Yuan Chu remained motionless and did not change his fighting style. He casually killed the undead one by one while paying attention to their situation.

The three were separated by the undead, fighting each other, and fell into crisis again.

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[I was eaten by the undead in the moon! ! ! 】

[Ah, ah, the little cutie in the moon will be fine! 】

[Fuck, what is that girl doing? Why don't you go save people? 】

[Looking at her previous performance, she should have enough energy to rescue her? 】

[Hey, did you forget that she is not a student who entered your country, so why should you let her go to the rescue as a matter of course? 】

[People are only in the late stage of qi refining, what do you still want people to do? 】

[Didn't she despise ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers? Now that there is a ghost general in front of her eyes, why is she cowardly again? 】

【You don't persuade you to go up! 】

While watching the battle, everyone groaned.

Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce are both the favorites to win the championship, and Yueli is also a popular idol. Their battle naturally attracted the attention of many people.

As the trio's situation got worse and worse, online discussions dwindled, all nervously awaiting the final outcome.

Yueli burst out with energy, rushing out of the undead's wrapping ball, eyes, ears, mouth and nose are full of blood.

Feng Hao's mana has been exhausted, relying on his body to dodge awkwardly.

Qiao Mingce's arm was full of blue veins, his muscles spasmed, and he could no longer sway a word.

The three of them are in a dire situation.

In contrast, the unscathed Primordial looks a bit dazzling.

【You should support them! ! ! 】

[Ma Dan, I didn’t expect her to be this kind of person.

She is fine. 】

【Ah, ah, so angry! 】

[Even if it's not from a school, there's no need to die! 】

Entrance College was furious, Qiuzhen College was happy to see it succeed, and Wenxin College was as quiet as a chicken.

The discussion on the Internet once again climaxed, and the original in the field is still the same.

To outsiders, she seems to be doing nothing, but the three people in Yueli are aware of it. Whenever they are about to lose their strength, there is always a trace of spiritual power sent over, no more or no less, just enough for them to save themselves.

It was unclear at first, but after many times, they quickly realized that the spiritual power came from the original.

She can clearly help them clear the siege, why should she repeatedly send spiritual power? And the amount of each delivery is very well controlled, which is much more difficult than a wide-open attack.

The three did not have the energy to think too much for the time being. In the battle of exhaustion, replenishment, and overdraft again and again, they broke through.

Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce's mana greatly improved, and Yueli advanced from the late stage of Qi refining to the early stage of foundation building.

However, at this time, the three of them have reached their limit, and it is difficult to even stand.

Looking at the nearly prosperous ghost general and the remaining fifty or sixty ghost soldiers, their faces showed mixed expressions of sadness and joy.

The ghost general screamed, and the ghost soldier's body was full of splendor, and the fierce aura was like a rolling thundercloud, with a fierce killing intent, and it was approaching the crowd.

At this moment, everyone has foreseen the outcome of this battle.

At this moment, a figure quietly entered the sight of everyone.

She stood in front of the three of them in Yueli, facing the imposing army of ghost generals.

The right foot took a step forward, and an ice flower bloomed from under the foot, and then spread rapidly around in a fan shape, rushing to the undead in front. At the moment of contact with the frost, the body immediately rose from the bottom to the top, frozen layer by layer, like a white wave. Sweep the entire undead army.

The ghost general roared angrily, trying to help its necromancer break through the ice, but only cracks appeared in the ice.

The ghost general's figure flashed rapidly, wrapped in a cold and suffocating aura, and came towards the original slaughter.

In the next second, its body suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and when he looked down, he saw an icicle snaked up from the ground, turned into an ice snake, and wrapped around its ankle. The ice ice slowly spread up along its ankles, engulfing its body little by little.

The ghost will start to struggle, but he can't get rid of the snake-shaped ice that connects the earth.

After more than ten seconds, the ghost will be frozen in mid-air, turning into an ice sculpture with claws and claws, like an abstract artwork. .

Yuan Chu raised her hand slowly, the silver snake hovered around her fingertips for a moment, then turned into a streamer, shot towards the silver ice sculpture group, interspersed through it, leaving a serpentine trajectory, and then returned to the original palm.

The slender fingers slowly folded, and at the moment of holding the snake hairpin, the ice sculptures burst open one by one, like silver-white fireworks, beautiful and spectacular.

The three of them stared blankly during the month.

The audience outside was also stunned.

People who didn't believe in the original ability to single out ghost generals were all shocked by her one-shot trick.

Although the remaining fifty or sixty ghost soldiers are at the end of the battle, the strength of that ghost general has hardly been lost. A student in the late stage of qi refining, so easily

Give it a second, don't people lose face! ! !

[Fuck, this is the late stage of Qi refining? I have little knowledge, so don't lie to me! 】

[Since she has this kind of strength, why didn't she make a move before? 】

[Cut, I deliberately waited until now to shoot, didn't I just want to show off? 】

[People have this strength to show off, it's none of your business. 】

【Who knows what spell she used? So handsome, okay? 】

After this battle, Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce ranked first and third with 2125 points and 2088 points respectively, and they also entered the top 300 in Yueli.

As for the original, it was the last one. Although she killed a ghost general and got 100 points, she was too stubborn in the early stage, and she was more than 200 points away from the second-to-last place, and it was far away if she wanted to rush into the top 100.

The students of Wenxin College were also very helpless as they watched the gap between the three colleges getting bigger and bigger. Originally, the overall strength is not as good as others, but there are still some people who like to paddle. It’s okay to paddle, and he selflessly serves as an assistant to other colleges.

They don't lose whoever loses!

"Thank you." Qiao Mingce thanked Yuan Chu cautiously after adjusting his breath for a while.

"No." Yuan Chu smiled slightly.

"I really want to thank Xiao Chuchu." Feng Hao patted his chest exaggeratedly, "If it wasn't for her help, I would have been eliminated on the second day of the assessment, which would be too embarrassing."

Yuanchu: "..." Who is Xiaochuchu called?

Qiao Mingce glanced at Feng Hao lightly, but did not speak. What he thanked was not for saving them in the first place, but for fulfilling them.

She began to hide and secretly transmit spiritual power until they each made a breakthrough. After thinking about it, Qiao Mingce finally had only one explanation, that is, she intends to help them advance.

Although somewhat inscrutable, he could find no other explanation.

A trace of confusion flashed in Qiao Mingce's eyes. If it was replaced by a teacher or an elder, this would be normal, but in the beginning, he was just a student, and his strength was not even as good as him and Feng Hao. Why did she do this?

"I made a lot of money this month." Feng Hao smiled at the month that he was still adjusting his interest rate, "Go directly from the late stage of Qi refining to the early stage of foundation building."

"Stop talking, hurry up and adjust your breath." Qiao Mingce reminded him.

The assessment has a total of ten days, and now it is so difficult on the second day, and the road ahead must be even more difficult.

The few people adjusted their breaths for an hour. Fortunately, they did not encounter hordes of undead, and their mana recovered by 30% to 40%.

In the advanced months, I am so happy, I don't even care about the injuries on my body.

The team of two became four.

Yuan Chu took them with them, picking up people while scoring points.

What she picked up was not the child of luck, but the talent to become the child of luck.

In this enchantment, there are only two sons of luck, Wei He and Yueli.

Heaven did not allow them to cooperate, and arranged a powerful undead army between them through the awareness of law.

Therefore, the original plan was to attract a group of marginal talents to form a team that could break through the enemy's defense line.

On the fourth day, Yuan Chu, who was picking up people everywhere, finally grew the team to 13 people, and it was only a hundred miles away from where Wei He was.

Just when Yuan Chu approached Wei He, a crisis was also approaching him.

Sang Rong, who had been lurking for a long time, first discovered Wei He.

Seeing him growing stronger in battle, new hatred and old hatred plus jealousy all flooded into Sang Rong's heart. He wanted to trample this man under his feet, to take away the glory that belonged to him.

A vicious thought gradually took shape, making him take a step into the darkness.

There are a total of three enchantments in Qilin Mountain, which are divided into three types of dangerous areas. The first level is the lowest risk, and it is the place where candidates are assessed. The second and third levels are mainly suitable for cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage.

Sang Rong used the "memory of the previous life" to get a lot of treasures first, and one of them could make the enchantment temporarily invalid for 30 minutes.

He inadvertently touched the edge of the double barrier and saw a ghostly handsome moving inside. It happened to be not far from where Wei He was, and he decided to take the risk to lead this handsome ghost.

Sang Rong first covered the shadow ring, then took out the treasure - the boundary ruler, turned the mana, and slammed it into the enchantment, and the enchantment disappeared silently in the next second.

As if feeling the change in the enchantment, the ghost handsome not far away slowly turned his head and saw a figure escaping in a hurry.

It did not pursue, but walked slowly towards the location of the barrier, and then stepped over the edge of the barrier.

Ghost handsome's face cracked open, revealing an unintelligible smile. It gently waved the long sleeves condensed by spiritual power, and one after another undead suddenly emerged from behind him, densely packed, there were thousands of them.

The Ghost Commander flew over with his long sleeves, strode forward, and took his undead legion toward the direction where he got the figure and left.

Just as Gui Shuai stepped from the second level to the first level, Yuan Chu suddenly raised his head in the distance, and a pale golden light shone in his deep eyes. She stood up suddenly and said to her teammates, "Let's go, it's time to score points."

Wei He had just eliminated a group of undead and had a moment to rest.

He sat cross-legged under the tree, pacifying his wounds and restoring his mana.

At this moment, there was a rustling wind in the ear, and there was no other sound.

Wei He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, there was only a quiet and lonely forest.

For some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, the aura in his body was disordered, and it was difficult to calm down.

Wei He jumped up and decided to follow his feelings and leave this place as soon as possible.

With luck, he ran out of the woods at the fastest speed.

The sturdy figure is like a swallow, whizzing through the leaves, his line of sight is suddenly clear, and what appears in front of him is a vast wasteland, and a huge army of undead.

As far as the eye can see, it is overwhelming, like a black ocean.

When the undead heard the movement, they looked at him neatly and uniformly, with pairs of blood-colored eyes, indifferent and chilling, and implied a suppressed rage.

A tall and strong undead turned his back to Wei He, his sleeves rolled like clouds and mist, and every strand of it carried a chilling pressure.

Such a large number of legions did not make a sound.

Wei He stood alone in this ocean, like a small boat, and a single wave could destroy him.

Those who were paying attention to Wei He outside the venue were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene through Ying Jie.

[Oh my God, Wei He is dead now! ! ! 】

[There is also such a rule in the first-layer enchantment

Die's undead army? ? ? 】

[Just looking at it will make you pee. 】

[Wei He hurry up and run, we can't do it this time. 】

[Yeah, keep a small life, not afraid of not sharing. 】

The students were only frightened by the number of undead, but the teachers' faces changed drastically.

"How can the handsome ghost appear in the first layer of enchantment???"

"It seems that he is still a handsome ghost who has reached the peak of his strength."

"Notify the invigilator as soon as possible and let them go to the rescue, and we will prepare as well."

The Ghost Commander is equivalent to a monk in the Spirit Transformation stage, and is not at the same level as the Ghost General. Among the teachers of the three colleges, only Lan and the elders of the Entrance College have the strength to fight, but Lan and the elders are in retreat and did not participate in this assessment.

The top priority for dozens of teachers now is to protect the safety of the students. As for the ghost handsome, we can only wait for Lingchata to send someone to deal with it.

The mirror ring has a positioning function, but it must be located in the same enchantment. Only 9 teachers entered the barrier this time, and their cultivation bases were basically around the Nascent Soul stage, so they were not the opponents of Ghost Commander. What's more, the ghost commander also has a legion, and there are also a lot of ghost generals.

Wei He was not aware of the commotion outside the arena. He was now facing a life-and-death situation.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes, his legs were stiff, and he didn't dare to move at all.

The Ghost Commander and his army didn't move either, just watching him silently.

Wei He was sure that as long as he dared to run, these guys would immediately catch up. But this stalemate is really a test of will. If he continues, he may not have the courage to fight again.

Wei He slowly adjusted his breathing, moved his toes back slightly, then turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.

Ghost Commander lightly flicked his sleeves, and a ghost general and ten ghost soldiers came out, quickly chasing after them.

The ghost handsome followed slowly.

Wei He was overtaken by more than a dozen undead before he ran a few kilometers.

He took out his Xuanxiao umbrella and went up to him without saying a word. He escaped not to save his life, but to attract monsters. He could retreat while fighting, as far as possible from that legion.

If there is only one ghost general and ten ghost soldiers, he still has the strength to fight.

However, his plan was good, but Guishuai didn't cooperate.

When Wei He and the ghost general were fighting, the ghost commander and his army appeared hundreds of meters away, occupying a hill full of them, watching the battle with great interest.

Wei He was speechless, a dignified ghost handsome, with thousands of younger brothers, came to watch the battle between a low-level cultivator and a ghost general, as a ghost handsome? Do you still want it? ? ?

Don't they want to play wheel battles? !

Even Wei He himself did not believe this kind of conjecture. However, after he finally fought off one ghost general and ten ghost soldiers, the handsome ghost waved his sleeves, and immediately there were two ghost generals and twenty ghost soldiers. Soldiers ran out of the ranks.

Wei He: "???"

Decapitation is no more than a nod to the ground, you are not being kind to play like this!

Then the reality is so cruel, the child of luck in the foundation-building stage is not qualified to resist.

Wei He held his breath and fought with the ghost generals and ghost soldiers conscientiously. Try to stretch the front line as much as possible, and the moves should not be too flashy. I hope that the boss will be bored and leave by himself.

But he underestimated the big guy's interest in living creatures who had been lonely for hundreds of years. Even if he was eating and pooping, he could be interested in it for several days.

The ghost generals and ghost soldiers who participated in the war obviously had the same thoughts as the boss, and had a lot of fun with Wei He.

Where did these undead come from? Why is it completely different from what he has encountered before? ? ?

But he can't relax, otherwise he will be killed by these undead in minutes. They play and go back to play, but they are ruthless. In particular, he has a soft spot for the flesh and blood on his body, and seeing flesh and blood can excite them the most.

After taking turns fighting, Wei He was already scarred and unsteady.

The blood ran down his arm and fell on the Xuanxiao umbrella that he was holding tightly in his hand, and a mass of black flames rushed up, swallowing his blood instantly.

Looking at the two ghost generals standing in front of them, and the black undead army behind them, Wei He felt powerless for the first time in his heart.

And... is there a way out?

The author has something to say: Yuan Chu: Yes, I am here.