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Chapter 43 Don't Like the Green Zombie Called "Zongzi"
At this time, it was midnight.

The faint blue moonlight shone brightly on the stone road temporarily laid by the training party.

Suddenly, the dark wind floated, and the street lights on both sides of the road became flickering.

Someone swallowed subconsciously, and at the end of their field of vision, a group of black clouds was moving close to the ground, within which ghosts surged, looming hideous and distorted figures.

Along the night wind, there were bursts of mournful howling.

"This oppressive feeling is a bit like a dark nautilus."

Feeling the dark wind surging from all directions, Ji Nian shook his head, trying to shake out the image of Tiga fighting Gatanjae in his mind, and then injected a ray of spiritual power into the mountain ghost to spend money.

The next moment, a burly phantom appeared, and the invisible aura rippling.

The yin qi that was cold into the bone marrow dissipated instantly.

At this time, Qi Ye successfully broke through the encirclement and returned to his side.

Everything seems to be back to how it was before.

Ji Nian sat on the coffin, with Bai Wuchang guarding beside him, and the students watched him from afar.

Time passed minute by minute.

A student from No. [-] Middle School couldn't bear the deadly atmosphere, so he took the initiative to say, "Let's charge directly. If this person is really a fusion faction, we can take him down by attacking the evil spirit back and forth."

"What if?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Then he is the actor sent by the training party. Besides the test, he should also be responsible for protecting our safety. At critical moments, there is a high probability that he will help. If we act now, maybe we can get training points from him."

The second middle school student's tone was firm, and the eyes that were hidden behind the glasses became brighter and brighter as he spoke.

The people around him can naturally hear the logical problem behind his words: How can one say good or bad when analyzing a problem?
But seeing the tide of ghosts approaching, and another person with a "villain-looking face" came, the training party still had no intention of making a move.

Right now they seem to have only one way to take the initiative to attack.

So he quickly made adjustments, and in a very short period of time, the aura of his subordinate Kaling went up more than one level.

After all, they are sharp-edged students from various high schools, and their strength and mentality are very good.

If it weren't for the tentative thoughts before, maybe it is really possible to win Qiye.

It's just that the possibility is very slim, no less than the national football team winning the Hercules Cup...

"There's something about this posture..."

Ji Nian looked at this scene with his arms folded, and couldn't help but straighten his sitting posture.

Should I say it or not, these top students really have a bit of momentum when they get serious.

Ji Nian recognizes their strength from the bottom of his heart, and believes that each of them is qualified to be his own opponent, 1V1 with himself.

Like ginger tea.

But it was such a group of "masters" who got together, but he felt that the other party would definitely lose.

the reason is simple.

These top students from different schools are not of the same mind at all.

A group of them are tied together, maybe it is unknown, but sitting in his position, it is clear at a glance:
Among this group of people, there were indeed some hot-blooded and reckless guys who were determined to fight him.

For example, the red-haired man who wore the No. [-] Middle School uniform around his waist was so staring that his eyeballs were about to pop out, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, as if he was about to eat a child.

But such "passionate idiots" and "card martial idiots" are only a small number after all.

Most of the rest are "Brother Li" and "Han Paopao".

Seeing that the situation was not right, he frowned, and quietly retreated behind everyone, even Kaling was called back, as if to run away at any time.

There are also some who are just sloppy, and don't come head-to-head, just wander around the outside line, icing on the cake if they win, and just walk away if they don't win.

To put it bluntly, this group of people has their own ghosts, and the "rational" people in the group account for the majority.

They knew very well that what happened tonight was just the trainer's "offensive", no matter what, their lives would not be in danger.

It's better to save the hole cards for the later assessment, and then beat the stunned young people around you who are "teammates at this time and opponents in the future" until your own mother doesn't know them.

For this kind of behavior of "not being a son of man", the year of "precious character" naturally expresses deep contempt.

"If everyone is in the same group, then I will definitely run with you, and I will be the fastest one."

"But everyone is in a hostile relationship now, so I will not only spurn you, but also strike hard."

Thinking about it, Ji Nian patted the coffin below: "Brother Zongzi, do you think so too?"

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of sharp instruments cutting the wooden boards in the coffin, which was extremely ear-piercing, as if expressing displeasure.

"what's the situation?"

The year is quite surprising.

It was just a joke used to adjust one's emotions, but it accidentally inspired the spirituality of the green zombie?
Even if it is just a trace, it is enough to surprise people.

But the battle was imminent, and he had no time to think about it.

Feeling the black clouds approaching behind him, he took a deep breath, and slowly mobilized the mental power that had been injected into Qi Ye's body before.

Maybe it's because Qi Ye's level has been improved and his own spiritual power level has also improved to a certain extent. This time it is not as laborious to activate the [Corridor] skill as last night.

Basically, as soon as the mental power is released, the four guides will emerge from the void.

Compared with the last time, the dark red robe he was wearing was a bit more worn out, and his whole body also had some inexplicable meanings.

Following the withered and rotten withered hand holding the oil-paper umbrella all the way down, one can still see circles of ecstasy chains wrapped around its thin arms.

This is also the biggest difference.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian, who had already seen the strength of weapons in Qi Ye, couldn't help but feel happy, and it also added a bit of confidence to knock down this group of top students.

"let's start."

As he said something in his heart, the invisible fluctuations dissipated in an instant, and the ghost tide that was coming not far behind him, wrapped in a strong killing momentum, suddenly stopped.

The next moment, I saw the dumb chains wrapped around Yin Zai's arm "come to life", swimming and extending infinitely.

Just like the data cable plug-in interface, connect the lock to the back of each evil spirit's head, and then slowly dissipate.

Less than two seconds later, the evil spirits resumed their actions, and the strong hatred in their eyes had long since disappeared.

Instead, it was pure determination and murderous aura.

Coupled with the pair of simple, dilapidated, dark and cold armor that appeared on them out of thin air, it added a bit of iron blood and fighting spirit.

"It's really pretty." The corner of Ji Nian's mouth hooked slightly.

Although the limbs of these evil spirits are all twisted, some even lack arms and legs, and they look very ugly after wearing armor.

But as a group, they only need to stand there neatly, order and prohibit, advance and retreat together, and there is an inexplicable power.

Looking at this scene, Rao Ji Nian has a good heart, so he couldn't hide his excitement at this moment:
The last time was at most a small fight, and he himself was still in an extremely unconscious state, so he didn't feel it clearly.

But this time, it was a personal experience, and it was more like leading troops to fight.

(End of this chapter)