Chapter 31

In extreme pain.

The pink doll made an unpleasant monster cry.

It crawled quickly, tentacles dancing wildly, pressing toward the light ladder!

Its power was immense, and all the shop furnishings along the way were crushed to pieces!

Suddenly.

One of its tentacles suddenly elongated, crossed a distance of tens of meters, and whipped fiercely onto Du Fang's leg!

"This dog thing!"

Du Fang screamed and was thrown several meters away.

Smashing fiercely into a hard cabinet!

"Take him down first!"

Jiang Jian said coldly.

Song Ling looked flustered, while releasing "Soul Healing", she half-dragged Du Fang and fled toward the downstairs.

The pink doll got closer and closer, its ferocious face seemingly right before their eyes.

Jiang Jian's expression was cold, holding the wooden sword, standing quietly in place.

The pink doll looked down at Jiang Jian, grinning with its scarlet mouth, its crushing speed faster!

At the same time.

A full three tentacles suddenly elongated!

From different directions, they whistled toward Jiang Jian.

Being whipped by these three tentacles, if you didn't die, you'd be disabled!

Boom!

The next second.

The three tentacles whipped solidly onto the light ladder!

The light ladder made an unbearable sound, instantly covered in cracks!

The pink doll, however, withdrew its smile and looked at Jiang Jian not far away.

On the side of the light ladder, there was a fire escape.

Just now, Jiang Jian used the fire escape to dodge the tentacle's strangulation.

Clang!

The pink doll was too fast, couldn't stop, and smashed fiercely into the steel cabinet!

On its ferocious face, there was a moment of trance!

"Now is the time..."

In the fire escape, Jiang Jian looked at the pink doll within reach, his gaze indifferent.

Holding the wooden sword.

Slashed horizontally across the doll's eyes!

Boom!

The sound of cloth being torn rang out!

Sword Qi swirled, the doll's eyes were cut open and exploded directly!

"ROAR!!!"

The doll waved its tentacles wildly, making a painful hiss!

The steel cabinet was deformed by the whipping, iron pieces splashed, and metal clashed!

Jiang Jian retreated two steps and hid back in the fire escape.

Flipped his palm, tied the wooden sword to his waist, his pupils reflecting blood-red flames!

"Purifying Spirit True Fire!"

Boom!

The scorching, violent scarlet flames rolled past!

In an instant, the pink doll turned into a giant fire person!

In just a few seconds.

The blood-red flames faded.

The pink doll was charred all over, its giant body shrank wildly, and it fell down heavily.

Boom!

The light ladder shook endlessly, raising dust into the sky.

"Squad prompt: Octopus toy monster has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 12."

"Personal kill count: 2."

"Special note: Killing the octopus toy monster increases extra assessment points."

Jiang Jian caught his breath.

Sensing his remaining Qi, only 70 percent was left.

"Jiang Jian!"

Song Ling's urgent voice came.

Jiang Jian turned his head and looked down the light ladder.

At the entrance of the first floor, dozens of ghost dolls were flying!

They made strange laughs, flickering their figures from time to time, leaving wounds on Song Ling and Du Fang!

Du Fang limped, his face pale, and was exerting Myriad Phenomena Sword Art with all his might, struggling to support.

Seeing this scene.

Jiang Jian fell silent for a moment.

Recalling the assessment rules.

"Cooperate with teammates, exert your God-Gift talent, find and kill as many unofficial citizens as possible."

Thinking of this.

Jiang Jian lowered his head and looked at the ghost dolls flying around on the first floor.

As if seeing mobile assessment points.

"The octopus toy monster has been solved, I'll help you."

Jiang Jian showed a formulaic smile, "Song Ling, speed up my Qi restoration!"

Hearing Jiang Jian speak.

Song Ling hurriedly turned her head and cast her talent.

White light emerged.

Making Jiang Jian's Qi restoration accelerate significantly.

Du Fang tried his best to wave the illusory long sword and killed another ghost doll!

At the same time.

He also paid the price of having a piece of flesh bitten off his left arm!

Boom!

Jiang Jian stood in the middle of the light ladder, the wooden sword slashed horizontally!

The sword Qi was invisible and transparent, whistling past, rushing toward the flying flies!

Fine sword Qi split and shattered, entering the bodies of these ghost dolls and exploding directly!

Sharp screams rang out constantly!

More than ten ghost dolls froze in the air, their expressions distorted.

Full of holes, white smoke rising.

The next second.

These buzzing large flies, like dumplings falling.

Plop, plop.

Fell onto the floor of the commercial building.

"Squad prompt: Ghost doll has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 13."

"Personal kill count: 3."

"Squad prompt: Ghost doll has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 14."

"Personal kill count: 4."

"Squad prompt: Ghost doll has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 27."

"Personal kill count: 17."

Continuous prompt sounds rang out on the identification device.

Seeing this scene.

The remaining few ghost dolls froze for a moment and looked at each other.

Their faces showed fear, and they fled toward the outside like crazy.

In just one second.

They hid in the corners, disappearing without a trace.

Du Fang sat on the ground, panting heavily: "Jiang Jian, it's good that you're here."

Song Ling also let out a sigh of relief, constantly casting "Soul Healing".

While restoring Qi for herself and Jiang Jian.

While helping Du Fang's wounds stop bleeding and speed up healing.

"You're right, if it weren't for Jiang Jian, facing these ghost dolls, we would definitely be seriously injured."

Song Ling said.

Hearing this.

Du Fang sat up straight, sighed, and said: "My performance is very poor, I'm dragging you down."

"Du Fang, don't belittle yourself, your talent is just in the initial stage."

Jiang Jian didn't commit, "After cultivating in the future, it won't be this situation."

Taking advantage of the short rest time.

Jiang Jian looked around, carefully observing the huge commercial building, and continued: "Shi Xuan and Xu Yu don't know where they went."

"But looking at the squad's kill count."

"They should be fine for now."

Du Fang nodded, his tone a bit sour: "That Moon-Chasing Sword, a Level 3 God-Gift weapon, worth 3.6 million Alliance Credits, sweeping everything, how could he have any trouble?"

Jiang Jian shook his head and said: "I suddenly have a guess."

Song Ling asked: "What guess?"

Jiang Jian smiled: "The exam rules clearly state that you need to exert your own God-Gift talent."

"Except for students whose innate talent is 'Weapon' and who have been gifted weapons."

"For anyone else."

"God-Gift weapons are external objects."

"So..."

Jiang Jian tied the wooden sword, "The ghost dolls I killed with the wooden sword might not be counted in the assessment score."

"Or rather."

"The impact on the assessment score is very small."

"The same logic."

"Even if Shi Xuan uses the Moon-Chasing Sword to cut vegetables and melons."

"When calculating the final grades."

"It won't add too many points."

While they were talking.

A large black shadow suddenly fell from above the spiral light ladder!

Boom!

Heavy object fell to the ground, smoke and dust rose!

The floor of the first floor was smashed with huge cracks!

"That is..."

"Xu Yu!"

Song Ling had sharp eyes, looked carefully, and screamed!

Jiang Jian's expression moved slightly, turned his head, and looked over.

That pitch-black giant object was a massive dog bear!

Under the gaze of several people.

The dog bear lay on the ground, shrinking rapidly.

Revealing a thin humanoid figure.

It was Xu Yu.

At the same time.

Continuous public prompts rang out.

"Squad prompt: Hanged ghost has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 30."

"Squad prompt: Camera ghost has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 35."

Song Ling stepped forward quickly.

Cast Soul Healing to treat Xu Yu's injuries.

Jiang Jian sat before the light ladder, expressionless.

"Shi Xuan is not with Xu Yu."

"Where did he go..."

Thoughts surged in his heart.

Jiang Jian looked at his identification device.

"Remaining time, 105 minutes."

"With the current grades, wanting to enter the top 50 is simply a dream."

Thinking of this, Jiang Jian's gaze was cold.

Under the shroud of white light, Xu Yu woke up.

He struggled to open his eyes, barely sat up, his face pale: "Thank you."

Song Ling shook her head: "You're welcome, where did you go just now?"

Xu Yu's tone was weak, saying: "At that time, all the lights went out, and in the darkness, I was rolled up by the elevator ghost and sent directly to the sixth floor."

"The sixth floor sells men's clothing and men's shoes."

"I killed more than ten small ghosts in a row."

"Until just now, I encountered a clothes rack ghost."

"Its power was too great, I couldn't beat it."

"After forcibly hammering a few small ghosts to death."

"I was hit by the clothes rack ghost and fell directly from the sixth floor."

Speaking of this.

Xu Yu looked fortunate, "If it weren't for the God-Gift talent, Strong as a Bear, I'm afraid I would have fallen to my death directly!"

Jiang Jian walked over and said: "With proctor teachers watching, you wouldn't have fallen to your death."

"Falling to a serious injury and being eliminated is still possible."

Soul Healing was constantly cast.

Blood color gradually returned to Xu Yu's face.

He sat up and said sincerely: "Thank you all."

Song Ling said: "You're too polite."

Du Fang walked over and asked: "Isn't Shi Xuan with you?"

Xu Yu looked confused and asked back: "Isn't Shi Xuan here?"

Hearing this, Du Fang was stunned.

Jiang Jian also felt a jolt in his heart and turned his head slowly.

Looked in the direction Xu Yu pointed.

There.

Stood a broken claw machine.

Beside the claw machine stood a person.

Jiang Jian stared at "Shi Xuan's" back, and a warning sign rose in his heart!

Song Ling screamed in horror: "Jiang Jian, this is the dummy that talked to you just now!"

"It has actually been here all along!"

Hearing this.

Xu Yu was even more puzzled and asked: "What's going on, isn't Shi Xuan..."

Swish!

Flesh and blood splashed!

Xu Yu's words stopped abruptly halfway!

He looked down blankly at the bloody hole in his thigh.

Large amounts of fresh blood gushed out.

The next second.

Xu Yu rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Xu Yu is seriously injured, personal assessment ends!"

A cold voice came from the identification device.

At the same time.

The masked proctor teacher landed, picked up Xu Yu, and went directly out of the commercial building.

"Careful! It's still there!"

Song Ling screamed in horror!

The "Shi Xuan" who had just attacked still stood quietly not far away.

It's just that in its hand, it clutched a piece of bloody human flesh.

"Really delicious."

The dummy smiled, threw Xu Yu's flesh into its mouth, and swallowed it in two or three bites.