Chapter 28 28. General taste

A large number of will-o'-the-wisps gather in the cemetery and are called tomb fires.

From the point of view of rank, it is not a high-level monster at C rank.

But Osamu Aizawa knew that as an "environmental magic" that buffs spirits and ghosts, it requires a lot of resentment to form.

How could the moving God of Misfortune and Yan Mo, who was suddenly discovered by the sect, have the time to control this empty spot in the forest and form the fire of the tomb?
Not to mention, Osamu Aizawa chopped off the attacking harpies with a human head:

"Onmora ghosts, corpses buried in graves but not supported, so that it takes longer for accompanying creatures such as monsters with mutated souls to appear."

Some people keep demons in the realm of ignorance!

Osamu Aizawa's heart sank.

Kawasumi Saya also found that something was wrong, Yan Mo appeared too fast.

Her actions with Osamu Aizawa did not cause much commotion, so how did Yan Mo notice it?

Unless, she has been staring at the glade from the beginning to the end!

Yu Dao made everyone look at the lit will-o'-the-wisp in panic, and some of them realized that it was a trap.

However, without a spirit knife, they can't join the battle at all, and can only become a burden.

Silence fell among the crowd.

The hope that had just risen was thrown to the ground again.

They don't want to think about the answer hovering in their hearts.

Saya Kawasumi will probably abandon them!

After all, this is the realm of ignorance, even if she doesn't save people, it won't affect her reputation at all.

Moreover, Eri Shimamura also realized that the mere two of them would not be able to rescue a dozen of them from the encirclement of Yan Mo's army.

"Master Kawasumi, thank you for coming to save us, but you should run away alone!" she shouted.

Everyone looked at her with horror and anger on their faces.

If she insisted on escaping, the two armors in front of her could take at least eight people with her, and if they squeezed together, they wouldn't be able to take them all away. How could she let her go home empty-handed!
Kawasumi Saya glanced at it, and Osamu Aizawa, who was resisting Yan Mo's army on the periphery, immediately released the girl spider, and said to everyone with a serious face:

"All things are impermanent, this is the first lesson for entering the Yucheng Academy. As a swordsman, we should have realized the matter of life and death long ago."

She knew that she and Osamu Aizawa could take away so many people, but that was when she gave up all her power to protect herself.

Now that Yan Mo's demon army is surrounded, it is impossible to expect to pass the level without injury.

She couldn't put herself and Osamu Aizawa in order to save people.

This is self-explanatory.

As swordsmen who can go deep into the realm of ignorance, they all know what to do at this time.

"Everyone reports the merits of the rating position, and I will select four people."

The Unification Council stipulates that when facing a crisis situation, the swordsman must obey all arrangements of the high-ranking swordsman unconditionally.

Saya Chuansumi is only going to take some people with "higher comprehensive value" out, and the rest of them not only cannot escape, but also help to delay the time.

"hurry up."

Saya Kawasumi said expressionlessly.

She knew what it was like to be chosen to decide life and death, but the black mist was so cruel, and if they were not cruel, they could only be annihilated.

Yu Dao made everyone accept the decision silently, lined up in a row, and reported the situation one by one.

"Nakano Jinpei, Class B, Captain of the Hachioji Guard"

"Aina Komori, Class C, captain of Misato's reserve team."

"Yamazaki."

"Eri Shimamura, Class D, captain of the Shinagawa Guard."

There are 14 people in total, and the counting is over.

Saya Chuansumi is not worried that they will report false information, because such things will be subject to further review after they go back.

The Confederation will ultimately evaluate the selection to see if it meets the set criteria.

Those who report false information will be punished more horribly than death, and the same selfish high-ranking swordsman will not escape.

Saya Kawasumi selected the four with the highest comprehensive value.

No Eri Shimamura.

"Eri, I'm sorry." Kawasumi Saya looked at her junior at Yucheng Academy, and said with a tense face, "I will personally apologize to your mother."

Eri Shimamura shook her head, hugged Huajiang beside her, and showed a calm smile: "It's okay, anyway, my friends are all dead in the black mist."

"Then you can't die."

"Ugh?"

Eri Shimamura looked at Osamu Aizawa who suddenly appeared.

The latter threw out a spiritual knife: "Guanhu, one of the academy's standard spiritual knives, you should be able to use it, right?"

Osamu Aizawa didn't expect that Saya Kawasumi dawdled for so long, and it turned out to be a "drawing lot".

Isn't it just that there is no spiritual knife?
He has.

When he was brushing up his forging skills in the religious order, he casually forged a lot of spiritual knives of different grades, and was going to reopen the "Full Picture Book".

Anyway, the system space bar is unlimited, so he stuffed it all in.

Now it seems that being a hamster party still has a little advantage
Eri Shimamura took over Guanhu and stared blankly at Osamu Aizawa.

Having a spiritual knife means that one can fight and escape.

This is the hope of life
Osamu Aizawa continued to ask, "Who else?"

A swordsman who was not selected raised his hand and said, "I also used Guanhu."

Osamu Aizawa threw him a handful, and then took the trouble to throw many more.

"Looking at the choice, anyway, it can be used forcibly at D-level and above, the risk of being enchanted or waiting for death, do you know which one to choose?"

The Sword Master looked at the spiritual knives on the ground in disbelief. They never expected that the man driving the Kamaitachi could pull out so many at once.

Is he selling knives?

Moreover, usually a swordsman will only use a spiritual knife that is highly compatible with him, otherwise there will be a risk of becoming a demon.

But facing the crisis of life and death, they can't care so much anymore.

The imperial saber envoys stepped forward to take their sabers, and after a while, all of them put on the spiritual saber armor.

They looked at Osamu Aizawa gratefully, and said from the bottom of their hearts: "Thank you, let's break out of the encirclement together."

Osamu Aizawa shook his head, he didn't expect them to fight with Yudao using the spirit sword.

He looked aside, Saya Kawasumi who had been silent since just now:
"According to what was said beforehand, you take them away."

Saya Chuancheng nodded, and uncharacteristically did not drag, leaving only one sentence: "Wait for me."

"The number of monsters in the south is the least, and I will be the queen."

Osamu Aizawa glanced at the map, and after giving instructions, he immediately threw himself into the battle.

Yan Mo has been looking down at the audience in mid-air, watching Aizawa Xiu coldly to kill his demon army, and has no intention of personally ending the battle.

Osamu Aizawa didn't know what Yan Mo was waiting for, but if she wanted to consume herself to death, then her plan was in vain.

After all the members rushed out of the encirclement and left, Osamu Aizawa removed his armor and stood in front of the chasing army.

The attacking monster stopped and looked at Osamu Aizawa who was holding only a knife.

"I don't know how your taste tastes. No, it must be terrible."

Osamu Aizawa looked at the grotesque ghost, pinched his nose and began to devour the audience.

(End of this chapter)

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