Ascension

Chapter 112 Little mouse, I finally caught you!
Near the fierce battle area between the blood-faced black robe and the gray-clothed old woman, the white mist billowed rapidly under the gust of wind. Sometimes it was so thick that no fingers could be seen, and sometimes it was as thin as a veil.

In the mist, there were many figures indistinctly.

Lin Yue hugged her shoulders with both hands, her messy clothes were mixed with mud, sweat, and blood, and her face, which was originally soft and tender, was full of panic.

"Are we going to die here today..."

"No... isn't the black robe in the sky being held back..."

Ling Biao tried to appease.

"But, but the ones on the ground..."

Lin Yue muttered, glanced at a human corpse not far away from the corner of his eye, his eyes trembled, and the tender flesh on his cheeks trembled instinctively.

Shang Jie—the scout who had a tooth beetle as a contracted spirit, accompanied him day and night for six days, but on the night of the sixth day... died!
Lin Yue's head was heavy and stuffy as if poured into lead water, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Ling Biao, who was trying to comfort him at the side, was also trembling, and his frightened eyes were almost the same, and he fell silent.

It's just deceiving yourself, how many classmates can survive this night?

Or, are all of them... going to die?

"This is a member of the Four Ghosts Mercenary Group. That blood-handed sparrow is notorious."

"And its owner is that blood-faced black robe, known as the 'ghost hand', a killer who can do whatever it takes for a reward. A teaching assistant in Canghai Pavilion once died tragically in his hands..."

Wei Hongying squatted on the ground, her expression was so serious that it couldn't be more serious.

She was fully alert to a figure that was constantly moving and jumping in the fog, lowered her voice, and tried her best to remind the students behind her:

"I suspect that their target...is probably Miss Xinfei."

"The entire trial site is not worth exploring by the four ghost mercenary groups, and they will never be so hurt that they come here to kill when they have nothing to do."

"The only one on the court that is worthy of them, after much deliberation, is Miss Xin Fei."

"It's even possible that they designed to trick Director Zhi away. Otherwise, why would they suddenly show up in this ten-minute gap and kill them with such precision?"

Having said that, Wei Hongying gritted her teeth and her eyes shot fire.

As a teaching assistant, he had to watch his students die on the spot one by one.

This feeling of powerlessness, this sense of humiliation... What a disgust!
"You have to hold on, Director Zhi must have noticed something unusual and is on his way back."

"And in the training base to the east, there are also third-rank powerhouses sitting in command. As long as these people rush over, the four ghost mercenary group will not be able to show their viciousness, so they must choose to flee."

"But... how do you persist..."

"I feel like we are lambs waiting to be slaughtered. If Assistant Teacher Wei hadn't forced us to protect us, we would have been decapitated long ago..."

A member of Li Jingming's team was holding his broken arm, his face pale as snow.

His face has long been hysterical due to too much fear, and has become extremely crazy.

"Calm down, don't give up until the last moment."

Li Jingming used emergency medicine to stop the blood gushing out of his broken arm. There was determination in his eyes, but no sadness.

"Grandma Mo Xuan...has been by my side for the past few days, always protecting my safety?"

"Their target...is me?"

"Why? Just because I am a descendant of the Wang family? Kill me, can you take revenge on the Wang family?"

Next to Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, who was riding an armored horse, asked herself in a daze, dazedly and absent-mindedly.

"Calm down too, even if the target is you, we won't be able to hand you over."

Li Jingming's voice was as gentle as ever, mixed with some reassuring power.

The grimacing moth stood on his shoulder, flapping its wings lightly, as if responding to the voice of its master.

"Struggle, you continue to struggle!"

"Our target is indeed the little girl of the Wang family. It doesn't matter. Let me tell you all."

"And then? What can you do?"

"No, I can only struggle in pain. Such a helpless expression is really pleasing to the eye..."

The rampant and sickly voice echoed in the mist.

With a bang, a big white frog covered with air holes, carrying a chimney on its back, suddenly jumped from the branch towards the ground.

Its goal is directly aimed at the armored horse. As long as it can sit down, this majestic and proud war horse will either die or be maimed.

"roll!"

Wei Hongying turned around quickly, pulled the bowstring in her hand instantly, and shot a poisonous arrow.

At the same time, her contracted spirit "Bouncing Wooden Demon" jumped up from the ground, with sharp wooden thorns growing from its flat wooden head, and stabbed fiercely at the chimney frog.

"Cuck!!"

The chimney frog spewed a lot of smoke, and the mist actually supported it to change direction, and another student who was hiding in the corner sat dead.

Before Wei Hongying shot the second arrow full of anger, the chimney frog under the ghost hunting seat jumped and dived into the mist again.

"Another one died..."

"It seems to be someone from Li Jingming's team... that hunter..."

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing.

Glancing at the terrified faces of the people around him, Li Jingming took a deep breath to suppress some churning emotions.

The hands hidden under the blue satin were uncontrollable, clenched bit by bit.

"Hahaha, I advise you to take the initiative and hand over the little girl of the Wang family to me."

"Don't worry, we won't kill her. This is a ransom for a walking humanoid. Only if it is alive, is it valuable to us... Eh?!"

With a bang, the chimney frog took shape and fled to one side in embarrassment.

Behind it, the ghost leopard suddenly chased after it, biting a bite of flesh from its back, causing it to croak in pain.

"Your opponent...is me!"

The ghost hand rode the blood hand sparrow to chase down, and the evil blood hand reached out and grabbed the ghost leopard's neck.

Seeing that the ghost leopard was about to turn into an afterimage to avoid it, the ghost hand sneered, and the hostility all over his body suddenly poured into the bloody hand sparrow.

Active power - killing intent poured into the body!
For a moment, a blood-black halo appeared on the blood-handed sparrow's murderous body.

The madness in its eyes multiplied, and its speed also skyrocketed. The bloody hand clenched towards the void and punched.

With a bang, the ghost leopard, which transformed into a broken shadow and restructured its body, manifested its prototype in another direction.

The old woman on her back was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and stared at the bloody bird with a pair of cold eyes.

"Dare to provoke our Wang family, you four ghost mercenary groups, wait to be slaughtered by us..."

"Hey, I'm afraid of death."

"The most powerful person in your family is the fourth-rank Wang Lutai, right?"

The ghost rolled his arms in an indifferent smile, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, the old woman turned around and ran away, riding the ghost leopard, and ran directly to Wang Xinfei who was on the ground.

"Miss, quickly recover the armored horse, let's get out of here."

"If you ran away, wouldn't I have been a fool for so many years?"

The ghost hand showed a ferocious smile, and the bloody sparrow sitting under the seat spit out a row of thick blood threads, extending for hundreds of meters, tightly entwining the ghost leopard's body.

"Ghost hunting, don't ink, grab that girl."

"Zhi Zhengqing is coming back soon, if you don't want to be killed by him, take this girl away before he comes back."

"Yes!"

Gui Lie glanced at the bloody back of the chimney frog, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

……

500 meters away, Mr. Ye Han, who was hiding in the twilight, held his breath and concentrated, not daring to make any movements.

Because of the fog and trees, he couldn't see all the pictures.

But those voices of shouting fell in the ears verbatim.

Sure enough...Wang Xinfei is a huge problem!
She doesn't need to do anything, her identity alone will attract people with ulterior motives to covet her.

So, what should I do?
The main combat power is anchored in Yuying's womb, and the secondary combat power is also Xia Zhao's womb.

With the current strength, it is really difficult to intervene, and it is difficult to change the desolate situation of constant slaughter and one-sided overwhelming.

Perhaps in the end, the old woman would be able to escape.

But the probability of Wang Xinfei escaping is less than [-]%...

The probability that the rest of the students will all die at the hands of chimney frogs... close to [-]%.

Even Wei Hongying, her strength is far inferior to Ghost Hunter, just because Chimney Frog's talent is not all focused on attacking, and with a few protective items, she can linger on and procrastinate for time.

Waiting for Zhi Zhengqing to come back to help... This is also unrealistic.

The leader of the four ghost mercenary group, the man named Guishou, even Tong Xuan could easily defeat him.

Zhi Zhengqing, who was much weaker than Tong Xuan, would be doomed to meet him once he came back.

The only thing they can rely on is probably the other strong men stationed at the training base.

But it will take 20 minutes at the fastest when they discover the anomaly here, and then go here...

Ye Hanjun's thoughts were flying, and his heart kept sinking.

——This situation seems unsolvable!

The four ghost mercenary group obviously came prepared. On the basis of their strong strength, they will also combine tactics to fight for various time differences.

Even, they may have estimated in advance that there are guardians by Wang Xinfei's side.

In this case, this trial is really like a purgatory, and all students, teaching assistants, and mentors will be buried...

Lord Ye Han's temple suddenly jumped heavily.

He suddenly cut off distracting thoughts, turned his head, and looked at the slowly approaching figure not far away.

It was a man in a black robe wearing a gray mask.

He is unusually tall, [-] meters tall.

The upper body was extremely tense, and the contours of the muscles were clearly visible. It was like a beast in human form.

Half of his mask was broken.

On the exposed half of his face, there was a claw mark with deep bone visible.

But he applied the medicine and initially completed the hemostasis work.

And beside him, there was a gray dog ​​that could reach the level of his chest muscles, covered with rotting flesh, as if he had just completed the reincarnation ceremony from the pile of dead bodies.

It also had a lot of claw marks on its body, as if it had just finished a brutal fight, and its injuries were serious.

"Ugh..."

The gray dog ​​rolled its eyeballs, aiming at Mr. Yehan in the form of smoke from afar.

Ghost Fang exposed half of his face, revealing a creepy smile.

"little mouse……"

"...Finally caught you!"

(End of this chapter)