Yu Ling: Mysterious recovery, my little skull kills God with one knife

Listening to Lin Xuan's instructions, Dabai's shadow danced instantly, and his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared from everyone's eyes!
The next moment, Dabai's figure appeared in front of the century-old Wraith again!
After five consecutive strikes, the Centennial Wraith burst into pieces!

Turned into a cloud of Yin Qi again!
After a while, it condensed again, and its figure became even more unreal!

"Dabai, keep hitting her!"

Lin Xuan's voice sounded with a hint of playfulness!

For a moment, all the students in the audience were shocked at this moment!

"What... what is Lin Xuan doing?"

"Can't you see it? He wants to torture the century-old spirit!"

"I can't fight any more! The Hundred Year Wraith is almost transparent. If we continue to fight, the Hundred Year Wraith will disappear!"

"It's terrifying! How did Lin Xuan's little skeleton be bred? It's level [-], and the levelless rating can even blow up SS-level century-old wraiths!"

"Lin Xuan is completely fighting for a hundred years of resentment, so that Mu Yunting will lose his natal ghost and become an ordinary person!"

"hiss--"

"This Lin Xuan is too ruthless! Too ruthless!"

……

At this moment, all the students gasped!
That's right, Lin Xuan is for this purpose!
As long as Mu Yunting doesn't take the century-old spirit back on his own initiative, he will let Dabai attack until he blows up the century-old spirit and makes him fly away!
"Lin Xuan! How dare you!"

Listening to the analysis of the students around him, and seeing the very indifferent smile on Lin Xuan's face, Mu Yunting's heart trembled!
Goosebumps all over my body!
He never thought that Lin Xuan would be so ruthless this time!
He actually wanted to beat his century-old resentful spirit to pieces!

He subconsciously wanted to recall the Hundred Years Wraith!

But the pride in his heart made him not want to recall the century-old Wraith!

Mu Yunting was staring at Lin Xuan at this moment, his eyes were full of resentment!

Facing Mu Yunting's threat, Lin Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Do you think I dare?"

While Lin Xuan was speaking, the little skull had already re-activated his extreme speed skills and rushed towards the century-old wraith!

Mu Yunting's expression changed instantly, and he shouted anxiously, "Hundred Years Wraith, use Screech!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The century-old Wraith instantly used the screaming skill, and the figure of the Century-old Wraith reappeared in the field, already dizzy!
"Hundred Years Wraith, use Fragmentation!"

Upon hearing the words, the century-old resentful spirit turned into a phantom and rushed towards the little skull!
Under the infusion of Yin Qi, the claws became like fine steel!
In an instant, it grabbed the little skull's body!

Everyone saw that on the skeleton of the little skull, a faint white light emerged the moment the century-old resentful spirit's nails fell on the skeleton!

With the sound of jingling, the figure of the little skull flew upside down, and then fell heavily on the ground!
However, there are only a few gaps on the bones of the little skull, not even broken!
And the faint white light on Xiaokulou's body is also slowly disappearing!

All the keen students were stunned the moment they saw this scene!
"What was the white light just now?"

Such a question flashed through their hearts at the same time!
Mu Yunting also discovered this, and instantly frowned tightly!

Because he is the closest to the battlefield, he can see it more clearly!

The moment the little skull was about to endure the splitting ability of the century-old wraith, a white light appeared on his body!
As the skill of the Hundred Year Wraith fell, the white light on Xiaokulou's body evenly transferred its power to the ground along the white light from the position where the Hundred Year Wraith's skill dropped!
Under Little Skull's feet, the floor tiles of the battlefield had already broken!

A guess suddenly appeared in Mu Yunting's mind!
"This... this skill..."

Mu Yunting's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "Is this a damage reduction skill?!"

After Mu Yunting discovered this, two students, a man and a woman, stood behind the students in the spectator seats.

The two students looked at each other, and they all saw each other's frowns!

If anyone found them, they would definitely recognize both of them!

The two of them are the outstanding students who were admitted to the alliance's higher education institution with the excellent grades of No.1 and No.2!
Female classmate, Mo Qingyu, No. 1 in entrance score, monitor of class one a year!
Male classmate, Fade Chen, No. 2 in admissions, monitor of Class [-] of the first year!
At this time, Fade Chen frowned, and said with a serious expression: "This seems to be a damage reduction skill."

Mo Qingyu nodded and said, "It's the damage reduction skill."

At this moment, Mo Qingyu looked at Lin Xuan with brilliant eyes.

"Extreme speed, combo, damage reduction... A little skeleton with no level actually has three skills. This Lin Xuan's talent... is it really only levelless?"

Mo Qingyu looked at Lin Xuan with curiosity in his eyes.

But there is an extremely strong fighting spirit in his body!

That is the will to fight against Lin Xuan!

Fade Chen felt the fighting spirit on Mo Qingyu's body, and his eyes immediately changed!
"You regard this Lin Xuan as an opponent?" Fade Chen looked at Mo Qingyu in disbelief.

It seems that it is incredible that Mo Qingyu regards Lin Xuan as an opponent!
Mo Qingyu nodded lightly when he heard the words, and said, "He is definitely a dark horse among our freshmen."

"Dark horse? Just him?"

Fade Chen immediately sneered at Mo Qingyu's words. He looked at Lin Xuan contemptuously, without hiding the sneer in his eyes.

"A garbage that has awakened a levelless little skeleton's natal ghost, so what if it has three skills? Which one doesn't have three skills, you or my ghost?"

Fade Chen leaned directly on the back of the chair, and proudly said: "This Lin Xuan is just a rare existence among the non-level natal ghosts. Now, if it matches me, I can blow him up in minutes."

"He can beat Mu Yunting's double-s-rated Century Wraith, but you still think he's a big guy?" Mo Qingyu looked at Fade Chen, with an imperceptible look of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, it's just that Mu Yunting's brain is stupid, and his calculation and layout skills are too bad. If there is anything about Lin Xuan at the end of the crane that catches my eye, it's only his cunning."

As Fade Chen said, he got up directly and didn't intend to read it.

Mo Qingyu looked at the battlefield, and asked without looking back: "You don't want to look anymore?"

"Don't watch it, it's nothing to watch, that idiot Mu Yunting will definitely lose."

But the moment Fade Chen finished speaking, the audience suddenly burst into an exclamation that overturned the roof of the house!
Mo Qingyu stood up even more abruptly, and the seat of the row of chairs under him bounced up and hit the back of the chair in an instant, making a bang!
"This is...the fourth skill?!"

"what?!"

When Fade Chen heard the words, he suddenly turned his head to look at the battlefield!
An expression of horror appeared in an instant!

Fade Chen muttered to himself: "How is it possible..."