Kuai Chuan: After Fengshen created the world, she failed as a salted fish

Chapter 11 Summoned Beasts Are Not Slaves (11)

Tianhuo Forest is located in the southeast of the Wuwei Great Empire. It is rich in products and rich in treasures that many spiritual warriors dream of.

Of course, opportunity is often accompanied by danger.

In the depths of the forest, there are many terrifying monsters lurking.

The imperial army has sent troops to conquer countless times, but it has only taken down the periphery that the monsters don't care about, and it is difficult to make any achievements.

On this day, a special team came to Skyfire Forest.

They are all eleven or twelve-year-old youths, wearing uniform azure combat uniforms, with a blue-feathered dragon-horned eagle pattern embroidered on the collar of the combat uniforms.

This totem has a lot of origin, it is the Medal of Honor of the Great Wuwei Empire, and even the patrolling imperial soldiers had to stop and salute when they saw it.

They are the elite second-year students of Qingyu College.

Qingyu Academy, founded by Lu Qingyu, the most powerful person in the imperial realm, has a strong faculty and a complete teaching system.

The realm of Lingwu Continent is divided into nine levels.

First-order, second-order, third-order...

And so on.

And after the fifth level, there are exclusive realm titles, which are King Realm, Emperor Realm, Holy Realm, and Divine Realm.

Each realm is further divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

Since the great war 5000 years ago, the sacred is invisible, so the imperial realm is already the top existence.

Qingyu Academy, because of its teaching philosophy regardless of background, recruited most of the talented students from the Wuwei Empire, and trained countless heroes for the human race to fight against the army of monsters.

It is the number one academy recognized by the Wuwei Empire and even the whole continent.

This time, these Qingyu students appeared here for the final practical trial.

At this time, a team of 12 students, under the command of a beautiful girl, had a clear division of labor and engaged in a fierce battle with a second-level firehorn ox.

The commander, she is blue silk like a waterfall, and her face is crystal clear like jade.

The most memorable thing is that pair of water-blue eyes, with the softness of gurgling streams and the courage of breaking ground.

It was Ye Qingcheng, the eldest lady of the Ye family in the imperial capital.

Seeing that the Firehorn Bull was already covered with scars, it was only a matter of time before it was killed.

At this moment, a feathered arrow wrapped in the icy energy of Lingwu shot out from the bushes not far away, and shot straight at the back of a short-haired girl who was holding a sword to block the escape route of the firehorn bull.

"Yu'er, be careful."

Ye Qingcheng's pupils constricted and he shouted anxiously.

Afterwards, she hastily rotated, with the spirit of martial spirit, she threw the sword in her hand, trying to stop the feather arrow.

It's a pity that she was a little far away, and she shot hastily, lacking in accuracy, and missed Yujian.

Fortunately, that girl Yu'er was also an outstanding student among the students, with rich combat experience, and under Ye Qingcheng's reminder, she immediately turned around and avoided.

However, with this wrong body, there is a gap in the formation.

The other students reacted and stepped forward to make amends, but it was already too late.

The Firehorn Bull took the opportunity to ignite its innate skills, turned into a flame, rushed out of the encirclement, and fled into the depths of the forest.

At this time, an arrogant green-haired girl, supported by eleven boys and girls, slowly walked out from the direction of the feathered arrow.

The green-haired girl, named Mu Yingman, was also from a wealthy family with a king-level master in charge. The two families had long-standing grievances due to their interests, so she and Ye Qingcheng had been at odds since she was a child.

Mu Yingman apologized without sincerity while walking: "Oh, I'm so sorry. Seeing you fight so hard, I originally wanted to help. Who would have thought that Mo Sen would be so useless."

"Mo Sen, I told you to practice hard, otherwise how could you make a mistake at such a critical moment. You still haven't apologized to Miss Ye."

A boy with short brown hair next to Mu Yingman smiled charmingly, "Miss Yingman said that when I go back, I will definitely practice archery and try to kill myself with one arrow next time."

Seeing the person coming, Ye Qingcheng clenched his fists tightly, with murderous aura in his eyes.

Her best friend Lu Yu'er was almost injured, how could she not feel sad and angry.

Mu Yingman took a few steps back, patted his chest, and exaggeratedly said: "Oh, Miss Ye, what kind of eyes do you have, it scares me so much. Could it be that you didn't complete the trial task and wanted to kill us to vent your anger? "

A blond-haired girl said in a strange way: "Yingman, Miss Ye is a genius in our second grade, and she is loved by the teacher very much. We have done bad things with good intentions and delayed Miss Ye's trial, so we won't be reported. Wear small shoes?"

Mu Yingman fiddled with her long hair, "How could it be? It's said that our Miss Ye has the demeanor of everyone at a young age, so she shouldn't care about such trivial matters. Otherwise, she wouldn't be kind."

At this time, Lu Yu'er, who had just escaped a catastrophe and was still in shock, was filled with boundless anger at this moment. She raised her sword and wanted to settle accounts with those people, "Mu Yingman, it's you again, I will never spare you this time."

The other students in Ye Qingcheng's team were also furious.

This trial is related to their credits, and even more related to the allocation of training resources for the next semester.

They followed Lu Yu'er, and they absolutely couldn't just let it go.

Mu Yingman's eyes flashed smugly, and then he smiled arrogantly and dismissively: "I helped you out of kindness, but I didn't even say a word of thanks in the end. I couldn't complete the trial task, and I became angry and wanted to find innocent classmates to vent, and said what the worst second grader was?" The excellent Qingcheng team is nothing more than that in my opinion."

Mo Sen drew out a long knife and said grimly: "Isn't it just a fight? Who is afraid of whom? Do we really think we are as useless as Sun He?"

The two sides lined up, swords were drawn, and the battle was imminent.

Ye Qingcheng, who hadn't spoken all the time, let out a foul breath and suppressed the anger in his chest, "Yu'er, come back, she just wants to slow down our trial progress, now time is running out, don't fall for it."

"It won't be too late for us to find her to settle the matter after the college competition."

Ye Qingcheng's appeal was still very strong. After a reminder, the team members put away their weapons and returned to her side.

A look of pity flashed in Mu Yingman's eyes, but she would not be so stupid as to strike first.

There must be a teacher leading the team watching in the dark during the trial. The feather arrow just now could be explained by a miss, but it would be difficult to explain if he took the initiative to provoke a struggle.

At this moment, only a tragic bull roar was heard, and a flash of flames rushed from a distance.

A crisp and gentle girl's voice also came.

"Niu Niu, don't run away. I'm hungry, you can give me a little meat, I have a small appetite, just a little hind leg meat."

(End of this chapter)