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Chapter 34: Snow Reflection

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"Guess what I'm wearing?"

Shi Xuan tore off his tattered top, revealing an inner armor, "This Force-Dispersing Evil-Warding Armor cost me 500,000 Alliance Credits."

Jiang Jian fell silent.

He had already recognized it.

This piece of clothing called "Force-Dispersing Evil-Warding Armor".

Was not a God-Given weapon.

It didn't even have the slightest connection to the God-Given.

It was entirely manufactured by Earth Alliance technology.

"No wonder you were attacked by the Model Ghost Head several times just now but were never seriously injured."

Jiang Jian's expression was strange, "So it was protected by this."

Shi Xuan was somewhat proud: "Cultivation burns money."

He stood there, wearing the Force-Dispersing Evil-Warding Armor, holding the Moon-Chasing Blade.

His entire body radiated the aura of Alliance Credits.

Jiang Jian's eye twitched, and he walked onto the light ladder: "Let's go, let's go meet the Hanger Ghost."

Shi Xuan followed with his blade: "The Hanger Ghost has great strength, is fast, and can transform; you hide behind and don't let it touch you."

The sixth floor.

Many mannequin models lay scattered at the light ladder entrance.

Dozens of meters away.

A monster composed entirely of hangers, two meters tall, crawled slowly.

The most terrifying thing was.

This hanger monster had a strange human face growing on its head.

Seeing Jiang Jian and Shi Xuan.

The Hanger Ghost stopped crawling immediately.

The strange human face's eyeballs turned and glanced over.

The next moment.

The Hanger Ghost disappeared suddenly!

Jiang Jian's alarm bells rang, and his scalp went numb!

There was no time to think.

Purifying Spirit True Fire surged out, firmly shielding his surroundings!

Boom!

An unimaginable, terrifying giant force arrived!

Jiang Jian's vision went black, a sharp pain came from his ribs, and he flew backward uncontrollably!

His throat convulsed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood!

Bang!

Jiang Jian smashed fiercely into the wall; his entire body felt like it was falling apart, the pain was unbearable.

If not for the Purifying Spirit True Fire cushioning and offsetting most of the impact.

He would have been smashed to death just now!

Jiang Jian struggled to sit up, his vision gradually focusing.

His heart pounded, his brain vibrated, and a fatal alarm bell rang again!

In the blink of an eye.

Jiang Jian had no time to rest.

He used all his strength.

And threw himself flat on the ground!

The next second.

Invisible to the naked eye, that thing smashed over again!

Bang!!!

The roar, close at hand, almost tore his eardrums!

The Hanger Ghost's terrifying body smashed into the wall.

The entire side wall of the building had cracks!

Jiang Jian's face was pale; enduring the pain all over his body, he rolled and retreated!

"Still not moving!"

Having barely dodged the fatal smash, Jiang Jian turned his head, looked at the crawling Hanger Ghost, and roared at Shi Xuan!

Shi Xuan reacted, his Gang Qi surging.

Holding the Moon-Chasing Blade, he leaped up.

And slashed toward the back of the Hanger Ghost's head!

Bang!

Blinding sparks flew!

The Moon-Chasing Blade missed, cutting into the wall!

The giant Hanger Ghost had actually disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Shi Xuan's hand was numb from the shock, his face twisted, and he cursed: "What kind of ghost thing is this!"

Before the words fell.

The Hanger Ghost's twisted body appeared suddenly beside him!

The hideous face stared fixedly at Shi Xuan!

Shi Xuan was startled and couldn't help but roar: "Fuck you!"

Boom!

A hanger flew off the Hanger Ghost's body!

It tore open Shi Xuan's arm, ripping out a huge bloody hole!

Shi Xuan screamed in pain, the Moon-Chasing Blade flew out of his hand, and he fell down directly!

The next second.

The proctor appeared, caught Shi Xuan, and retrieved the Moon-Chasing Blade.

He looked at Jiang Jian and said: "Shi Xuan is seriously injured; assessment ended."

Afterward.

The proctor took Shi Xuan and turned to leave the shopping mall.

Jiang Jian stood up.

A bone-piercing pain came from his entire body.

His face was pale.

Pitch-black hair hung down over his forehead.

But a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hanger Ghost."

"Truly strong."

Dozens of meters away.

The giant Hanger Ghost stopped there.

On the strange human face, the eyeballs turned.

It looked coldly at Jiang Jian.

It had already completed the task of severely injuring an examinee.

It only needed to wait for the time to finish.

Then it could get a new identity device and gain freedom.

"Remaining time: 10 minutes."

Jiang Jian checked his identity device, smiling.

The Hanger Ghost's eyeballs turned faster.

Clearly, it was somewhat impatient.

Having stayed in this prison of the First Tier Jiangcheng for too long.

Its originally fierce nature had been worn away too much.

"Come on."

Jiang Jian raised his head.

On his blood-stained face, he revealed disdain, "Hanger Ghost, squatting there like a dog, waiting for someone to set you free?"

Hearing this.

The Hanger Ghost's crawling body stopped suddenly.

Boom!

Its body disappeared.

In a snap, it appeared in front of Jiang Jian.

A fierce punch!

Jiang Jian was hammered directly into the hard floor, blood seeped from his skull, and his ribs were broken!

Indescribable pain spread throughout his body!

The Hanger Ghost stood quietly to the side, looking down at Jiang Jian.

In its turning eyeballs, there was contempt.

Jiang Jian lay on the ground, biting his tongue hard to keep his mind clear and prevent himself from fainting.

Two seconds later.

Jiang Jian's peripheral vision finally caught a glimpse.

A figure falling from above.

It was the proctor.

The proctor sighed and was about to speak: "Jiang..."

"Now!"

At this moment, Jiang Jian's mind was calmer than ever before.

Jiang Jian could even clearly perceive the joy beneath the Hanger Ghost's giant body, unable to be suppressed because it was about to gain freedom.

But.

Jiang Jian also knew.

The moment the proctor's words were spoken.

Was when the Hanger Ghost was most relaxed!

In an instant!

Jiang Jian's eardrums bled, a crazy smile hooked at the corner of his lips, and he sat up suddenly!

His palm flipped.

A frost-white long sword bloomed with brilliance, carrying majestic power, tearing like flame!

He stabbed fiercely toward the Hanger Ghost!

The massive six-story mall was completely silent!

Only the fierce snow-white sword light remained!

On the blade, terrifying, scorching white flames burned.

Wherever it passed, even the air was torn into nothingness!

Having killed dozens of demon spirits and ghosts.

The storage of this wooden sword.

Had long since reached ten out of ten, completely full!

At this moment, Jiang Jian.

Actually exploded all the storage the wooden sword had absorbed!

Its power was terrifying!

"The name of this sword is..."

"Han Guang."

Jiang Jian whispered.

The Hanger Ghost trembled all over.

It sensed a crisis it had never felt before!

Its figure dissipated suddenly!

The next moment, the scorching white sword light tore through!

It actually pulled the Hanger Ghost out of the void by force!

The scorching white sword light swirled and passed, like a startled swan, tearing apart the Hanger Ghost's ghost Qi!

It didn't make a sound.

Silently.

The Hanger Ghost's massive body suddenly froze.

The next moment.

Countless scorching white sword Qi exploded!

Countless fine sword lights roared.

Tearing the Hanger Ghost's entire body into tiny fragments!

A moment later.

The Hanger Ghost scattered and disappeared, never to be seen again.

"Squad notification: Hanger Ghost has died."

"Number of unofficial citizens killed: 67."

"Individual kills: 20."

"Special notification: Killing the Hanger Ghost grants extra assessment points."

"Special notification: Clearing the examination scene grants extra assessment points."

"Special notification: Killing the venue-guarding ghost alone grants extra assessment points."

Listening to the notifications coming from his ears.

Jiang Jian leaned against the cargo cabinet, lowering his gaze to look at the Han Guang sword.

The power exploded after the wooden sword's storage was full.

Slew this Hanger Ghost alive.

Spirit and soul shattered.

"Student Jiang Jian!"

The proctor stood there, his originally calm face showing shock for the first time!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 35 =====

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