The Prodigies War

When the day came when the theater assessment was over, there was a rain in the magic cloud ridge.

The rain continued, but the thick blood on the ground could not be washed away. The smoke of War reached an unprecedented tragic state on this day.

Every student of the blood killing camp who participated in the assessment was fighting for the last time.

Outside the magic cloud ridge, in the black wind military camp of the Empire, a group of instructors from the blood killing camp had already arrived. They looked at the magic cloud ridge bathed in the rain and waited quietly.

"How many people have been eliminated at present?"

Asked Dong Lu, who was unusually tall and looked like a mountain.

"More than half of the 117 people were forced into a desperate situation. They chose to break through the promotion and were eliminated. Most of the rest were eliminated by sending a distress signal."

Next to song Lingfei quickly reported an accurate figure, "at present, the only uncertainty is how many students died in the magic cloud ridge."

Dong Lu frowned and sighed, "the loss is a little big."

"We've done a lot better than song Xueling," he said

In a word, it shows that Song Ling, a school level cadre of Heifeng military university, once participated in the training of blood killing camp!

Dong Lu suddenly asked, "how much did the students in camp 39 lose?"

Song Ling said: "at present, 17 people have been eliminated. Among the remaining 10 people, it is still uncertain how many died."

Dong Lu frowned. A total of 237 students from eight camps came to participate in the theater assessment this time. Now, only 17 people in camp 39 have been eliminated, which is really a little high.

It is speculated that the situation in the other seven camps must be similar.

"It seems that the number of trainees who can return to the camp to continue training this time will not exceed 50." Dong Lu sighed.

Song Ling snorted coldly, "this assessment result has been dazzling. In each theater assessment in the past, only 23 students finally returned!"

Dong Lu smiled and said, "that's true."

"It's an accident for me this time." Song Ling thought of something and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Who?"

"Lintian."

Song Lingyan briefly described the bloody battle on the volcano a few days ago, and then said with emotion, "from this point of view, Lintian's strength is not weaker than the top figures such as Bai Lingxi, Zhao Yin, Li Duxing and Chang sun trace."

"It's this little guy."

Donglu's lips were filled with a strange touch and he laughed.

"Why, do you also notice that this son is very special?"

Song Ling couldn't help asking.

"Well, it's really special. When he entered the blood killing camp on the first day, this little guy was the lowest group of students in the whole camp. Almost no one looked after him."

Dong Lu's eyes showed a trace of recollection, "but over time, the boy gradually showed extraordinary potential. Every time he was looked down upon, he could always prove himself with iron facts, which made many people stunned."

"The most rare thing is that this son never plays cards according to common sense. It seems that low-key people and animals are harmless. In fact, his heart is as firm as iron. In the whole blood killing camp, many people have suffered dark losses in his hands."

"At that time, I occasionally heard an evaluation from Xu tou, saying that this son has great wisdom and is close to demons, the city is like a sea, and his temperament is complex and difficult to figure out. It is also the most difficult to assess what achievements such a person can achieve in the future."

Donglu's voice has brought a touch of emotion.

"Xu tou has such a high evaluation of this son?"

Song Ling was surprised. In his impression, Xu Sanqi was by no means the kind of person who opened his mouth.

"This is not pure appreciation."

Dong Lu took a meaningful look at Song Ling, "you should know that people full of variables like this are also the most rebellious and difficult to control."

Song Ling was immediately silent and nodded silently for a long time.

A restless voice came from a distance, and many soldiers in the barracks couldn't help but exclaim.

Dong Lu and song Lingqi were stunned. Looking up, they saw a graceful figure walking towards the military camp in the hazy misty rain in the distance.

She was dressed in a white dress, with black hair and a shawl hanging down her waist. Her jade appearance was pure and beautiful, and she came out of the dust. Walking in the misty rain, she was like a fairy coming out of the painting. There was a detached air that was not stained with dust, which attracted the attention of the whole audience.

White rhinoceros!

She was the first student to return from the theater assessment!

"This woman has the talent attribute of xingzhao for thousands of years. Being the first to return from the assessment shows that she is extremely confident in her military achievements. Not surprisingly, she is likely to be the first in the theater assessment."

Song Ling was thoughtful.

The nearby Dong Lu nodded and said, "this woman is really good. I heard that when the examination of the blood killing camp is over, she will be exceptionally admitted and go to the Imperial Green Deer College to practice."

Song Ling looked a little delicate and complicated: "this is the pride of heaven. The path of cultivation is destined to be different from other practitioners in the Empire."

After Bai Lingxi returned, he waited there quietly.

There is less than one hour left before the end of the assessment. When the assessment is completely completed, the military merit will be assessed, so as to divide the final assessment results.

Zhao Yin Hui walked proudly from a distance, looking up at him.

Zhao Yin's arrival caused a lot of eyes and glances, which made him feel a reserved smile on his lips.

But when seeing the slender figure of Bai Lingxi, Zhao Yin narrowed her eyes, sighed helplessly, came to Bai Lingxi and said, "unexpectedly, it's still a little worse than you."

Bai Lingxi looked as calm as water, and said, "the time to come back sooner or later can't affect the final ranking results."

Zhao Yin said with a smile, "don't be modest. I have a hunch that you wouldn't return in advance unless you have absolute confidence in your military skills."

Bai Ling's rhinoceros eyes looked at the magic cloud ridge in the distance and seemed unwilling to talk more about this topic.

"What is that?"

"Li Duxing! How did he become like this?"

Suddenly, there was an uproar, which made Bai Lingxi and Zhao Yin look at it together. In the continuous overcast rain, a thin figure came step by step from a distance. His long hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and there was even blood flowing freely in his abdomen, shoulders and legs.

From a distance, he looked like a wounded lone wolf, returning from the battlefield in silence.

Bai Lingxi and Zhao Yin narrowed their eyes together. The origin of Li Duxing is very mysterious. There are many rumors about him, but they can't judge the authenticity.

However, in the eyes of Bai Lingxi and Zhao Yin, the whole blood killing camp can make them feel the pressure of competition at least, and Li Duxing is one of them.

At the moment, seeing him return from the wound and bleeding, they seemed embarrassed and lonely, but they didn't dare to despise him.

"Li walks alone. He is crazy about his sword and goes alone. The way of this kind of person can only be described by six words: no crazy devil and no survival."

Donglu commented.

Song Ling was surprised and said, "do you know this son well?"

Dong Lu shook his head: "this is the common understanding of all instructors in the blood killing camp. Don't you think he is very similar to Xiao Pifu?"

Song Ling's eyes narrowed, Xiao Pifu!

In his mind, he vaguely remembered a king who shocked the world with a sword hundreds of years ago, and the king who broke into the dark king's court alone with a sword and killed 13 great witches.

Shopiff!

This is a legendary king of sword!

His glorious deeds have a long history in the Empire and are respected by countless practitioners.

"A person has his own way. Li Duxing is still too young. Even if he has the same temperament and style as Xiao Pifu, it is difficult to say whether he can have Xiao Pifu's terrible strength in the future."

Song Ling thought.

Dong Lu smiled and was noncommittal.

After Li Duxing returned, some students returned again, such as Chang sunhen, Gong Ming, Shi Yu, Ning Meng

In just half an hour, more than 30 students gathered in the camp.

These students can return safely in the assessment without being eliminated, which is enough to prove how powerful their combat effectiveness is.

"Why didn't Lintian return?"

Song Ling suddenly frowned.

"Wait, isn't the assessment time over yet?"

Donglu was also worried. There were only two situations that could explain why he didn't return at this time. Either Lintian was lack of enough military skills, so he was fighting with all his strength at the last moment.

Either... He may have been in danger or robbed to death!

On the other side, Shi Yu and Ning Meng are arguing over a bet.

"Little white face, prepare 1000 gold coins quickly. I'm sure to win this time!"

"Fool, when you begin to evaluate military merit, you will understand in crying. How stupid it is to say such words at this time!"

"Hehe, I'll wait and see if your military skills can make me cry!"

While arguing, Shi Yu suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "where's Lintian?"

Ning Meng was also stunned, glanced around and muttered: "this guy won't have been eliminated already?"

Shi Yu sneered: "don't worry, Lintian is much better than you. You haven't been eliminated. How can Lintian be eliminated?"

Then Shi Yu frowned and muttered, "there are only ten minutes left before the end of the examination. Why hasn't this boy appeared yet?"

Ning Meng also lost the interest of continuing to quarrel with Shi Yu.

With the passage of time, more than ten students returned one after another, but Lintian didn't find any trace, which made Shi Yu and Ning Meng worried.

"You seem to be waiting for someone?"

In the nearby area, Zhao yinminrui noticed that Bai Lingxi would look up at the magic cloud ridge in the distance from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"I was thinking that according to Lintian's fighting ability, he would not be eliminated."

The white rhinoceros said casually.

"Lintian?"

Zhao Yin was surprised and said dumbly, "it's this boy. I heard you promised that when Lintian was promoted to the Ninth level of Zhenwu, you would challenge him. I'm curious why you did this."

Bai Lingxi said calmly, "you don't understand."

Zhao Yin looked imperceptibly and immediately sighed, "but anyway, he hasn't returned at this time. I'm afraid he's met something..."

Before he could finish, he noticed that Bai Lingxi suddenly turned his head and locked his eyes in a direction in the distance. Almost at the same time, a burst of discussion sounded.

"Lintian finally came back!"

"This guy is not strong enough to be eliminated."

"Hehe, but he didn't return until this time. I'm afraid it's because the number of military achievements he obtained is worrying."

In the sound of discussion, Lintian appeared in the misty rain in the distance.