Battling Records of the Chosen One

Poison Hill. ○

The monthly assessment has started for two hours.

In a secluded mud marsh, there is a layer of gray suffocating smog, and the smog is heavy and enters it, which will greatly affect the vision and is unpredictable.

Hey!

Suddenly, a civet-like figure swept from a distance, and the movements were sharp and steady, and it was silent like a ghost.

This is a teenager with a narrow cheek and a delicate taste. He saw a spear in his hand and a micro-bow in his body. Every step was silent, and his eyes were alert. color.

The young boy named Fang Song is one of the elite students in Camp 39.

There is no danger in determining the surrounding area. Fang Songyu has not relaxed a little vigilance, carefully came to the swamp, and his eyes flashed to find out what was going on.

"The environment here is quite good. If it is hidden under the mud, as long as someone passes by, you can kill it unexpectedly."

Fang Song was a little contemplative, holding his spear in his hand and walking towards the mud.

At this moment, his look became more vigilant and his strength was running, which guaranteed that he would make the most fierce counterattack before the sudden danger.

Soon, Fang Song’s legs were not in the mud, and the smelly sludge was like a whirlpool, which seemed to drag people out.

After seven steps, there was no danger, and Fang Song was relieved. He bent down and prepared to hide under the mud. He could hide the trail by natural hemorrhoids. As long as someone passed by, he could make a sudden attack. .

Just as Fang Song’s body was slightly bowed, suddenly the mud next to him suddenly exploded, and the storm rushed out of a sword and smashed it from behind.

There is an ambush!

However, Fang Song seems to have already expected that the lips and corners will be a sneer, almost at the same time that the swordsman rushed out, his palm spears as if they had long eyes and killed.

boom!

The spear was covered with black light, and the long sword was shaken back. The remaining momentum was not reduced. It was actually inserted into the mud, and suddenly a scream came out, and a figure rushed out.

This is a young girl, covered in black muddy water, can not see the face, holding a gray short sword in her hand, and in her right leg, there is a **** scar.

As soon as the first appearance appeared, the girl did not hesitate, and the waist was twisted, and fled away from the arrow.

"Want to go? Leave the nameplate first!" Fang Song screamed, and the figure rushed, the spear was like electricity, and stabbed the girl's back and waist.

At that speed, the end is fast and accurate, and the extreme is extremely extreme, and it is terrible to the extreme, reflecting the extremely awkward fighting consciousness.

If the girl is still running away, she will be seriously injured by this attack. If the girl turns to resist, she will take a slow step. Although she can block the attack, it will be trapped on the spot.

What surprised Fang Song was that the girl suddenly turned her head and revealed a secret smile. The black mud covered face showed a white and neat tooth.

Ok?

Fang Song’s heart suddenly raised a strong sense of danger, almost without hesitation to take back the spear, while the figure shunned to one side.

It is obviously a step late, just as Fang Songgang evaded, while on the other side of the mud, quietly plucked a gunshot, at an incredible speed, he inserted into the square pine abdomen.

puff!

The pistol enters the body, the pain is torn, the blood is shot, and Fang Song is sullen.

Behind him, the girl who was about to escape has already been killed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a sword is squatting, and a deep visible bone scar is drawn on Fang Song’s back, and it is almost broken!

Under the gun and sword, Fang Song immediately understood that he had suffered a series of ambushes. He did not hesitate to hesitate and immediately called: "I admit defeat!"

Saying, he did not hesitate to throw away the spear in his hand, took out a nameplate and threw it out, then hurriedly gasped and his face was distorted by severe pain.

puff!

The long gun was pulled out from Fangsong's abdomen, bringing out a string of blood flowers, so that Fang Song was a sullen, squatting, almost fell on the mud.

Standing in the mud, a tall man with a long gun, his eyes indifferently watching Fang Song.

"This friend, I am sorry." The girl chuckled and bent to pick up the nameplate that was thrown into the mud.

"Hey, two people ambush together, throwing people away!" Fang Song gnawed his teeth.

Just in the big drink, but see Fang Song figure but violently rushed, squatting in front of him, in an instant, actually with his arm to hold the girl's neck, while the fingertips turned over, and a blade, against the girl's throat.

This sudden change made it extremely embarrassing, I was afraid that no one would have thought that under such a serious injury, Fang Song would still dare to take the risk and be defeated by him!

The man with the gun suddenly became cold, but did not dare to act rashly.

The girl's face is ugly. Her body is stiff and she doesn't dare to move. The voice is full of ridicule: "Is Camp 39 just as shameless as you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, return the nameplate to me, or I will cut your throat now, rest assured, certainly not dead, have enough time for your instructors to save you in time."

Fang Songxiao laughed, his face was pale, and the wound in his abdomen was very painful, but he was very proud at the moment.

The teenager's face suddenly changed, and the nameplate was raised with difficulty: "I recognize it!"

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

Hey!

But at this time, the man who was standing still and suddenly moved, the gun front was like a stream of rainbow, and the fangs went loose.

The guns are heavy, the horrible spirits, the tearing of the air, and the fact that the girl’s life and death are not taken into account!

puff!

Fang Song was also unusually hot at this moment. The blade stroked gently, cut the girl's throat, and then pushed her out.

At the same time, he turned his head and fled. The direction of his escape was the depth of the mud, where there was a sigh of relief and fog.

"You insist, the instructors will definitely come in time." The gunman snorted and he did not hesitate to chase Fang Song.

Fang Song’s abdomen was pierced and there was a sword wound on the back, which was destined to escape the pursuit! The gunman has the confidence to resolve this sneaky No. 39 camp opponent.

"hateful!"

The girl was lying in the mud, the throat was almost cut, and the **** aunt came out and looked very infiltrated. She carefully tore a piece of cloth from the clothes and tied it to the throat.

She knows that if no one saves herself within a quarter of an hour, she will no longer be able to survive. The only thing she can do is wait.

The girl’s heart is full of unwillingness.

Oh!

Suddenly, in the mud beside, I once again drilled a figure, thin and slender, squatting with a black, dull and dark knife.

The girl is amazed, there are still people ambushing here!

When she was about to call for help, she was stunned by a palm. She saw the figure groping around her and took out a nameplate.

"It's not bad, it's a cheap one."

The skinny figure chuckled, covered in mud, revealing a gentle smile, hiding the nameplate on his body and turning to the direction of the gunman chasing Fang Song.

This figure is naturally Lin Xun.

From the beginning of the monthly assessment, he was placed near this slough and did not hesitate to choose to hide.

The gun men and girls came later, and they also chose this mud, but they did not find Lin Xun.

The reason why Lin Xun endured was not to start, because the other party is two people. Once they start, even if they can seriously hurt one of them, they will definitely not be entangled in another person. The situation will definitely be unfavorable to him.

Just waiting quietly for an hour, the arrival of Fang Song completely changed the situation. After a hot and violent fight, Lin finally found a cheaper.

This may be called 螳螂 螳螂, the oriole is behind.

Not long after Lin Xun left, a treasure ship descended from the sky, and walked out of the two camps, and took the girl who fainted past with his hands and feet.

......

Helium is heavy and unpredictable.

However, the speed of Lin Xun is extremely fast. His soul-sensing power is extremely powerful, and he can fully sense everything in the 30-foot range.

This kind of ability from the soul can only be done by the strong spiritual enemies. Lin Xun has learned that Ningmeng and other top real-world powerhouses can only perceive the range of twenty feet.

Therefore, Lin Xun is very confident. In this monthly assessment, there should be few students who can feel stronger than themselves.

Naturally, this has become a unique advantage of Lin Xun, especially in this complex and dangerous Tao Du Ling, strong perception, enough to allow Lin to avoid many dangers in advance.

Not long after, Lin Xun heard a fight and continued to move forward. He saw that the gunman was killing Fang Song.

Fang Song is obviously unable to support it. He was too wounded before, and now he is caught up by the gunman. It is conceivable that the situation is dangerous.

boom!

The man with the gun slammed a shot and flew loose. He was about to make up a shot and completely suppress the other side. At this time, he slammed his eyes and swept it without hesitation.

Hey!

I haven't seen the enemy yet. I saw a knives of light that have already come to the head. It seems to be fierce and fierce. When I touched the long gun, it suddenly changed. The blade was like a bone, and it slammed along the long gun.

A loud bang, the long gun attack was broken, and the man’s figure was stunned. He was not standing still, and he was brought to the neck by the blade.

The man with the gun was stiff and his eyelids contracted. It was only clear that the opponent was a knife-bearing teenager. He was covered in mud and could only see a pair of dark and deep cockroaches.

This person is naturally Lin Xun, after a knife to subdue the other side, he did not hesitate to stun the gun man.

Another nameplate to start, Lin Xun can not help but feel that it is too cool to do cheap things.

"Lin Xun, it's you!"

In the distance, Fang Song hurriedly gasped and got up, mud and blood, and the wounds in the abdomen were also bloody.

Although Lin seeks to save him at this moment, he is not happy at all, and even looks at Lin Xun’s eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

"You just didn't show up, why didn't you appear until now? Have you already made up your mind and want to wait until I don't want it?"

Fang Song gritted his teeth and asked.

Lin Xun would admit this and shook his head: "Fang Song, you think too much! On the contrary, you should be grateful to me. If I arrived in time, you are afraid that you have already lost?"

When talking, Lin was sneer in his heart, and Fang Song and Yan Can, Xin Wenbin, Wen Mingxiu and others were all in a circle. They did not see death and died, it was good enough!

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