Horror University

Chapter 117: The second lesson (Part 2)

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"kill!!"

Halfway up the Wuming Mountain, Wei Ming, who was already red-eyed and bathed in the smelly blood, held up the stainless steel machete, bared his teeth and glared, like a murderous god from hell. Under him, two bandits were already lying down. One of them was already dead, while the other had a huge gap cut in his neck. Hot blood was gushing out, and his eyes were already turning white. It was obvious that he was far away from death. Not far away. Wei Ming, who seemed to be going crazy, ignored the half-dead bandit. After roaring, he stepped on a big bluestone, bounced up, and slashed vertically with the machete above his head, killing another bandit who rushed up. Han fell to the ground. But the strong man was much stronger than the two thin bandits before. He rolled away on the ground and rushed forward again. He ignored the bloody wound on his shoulder and said, "Pay for my brother's life!"

when! !

A machete collided, sparks flew everywhere, and both of them were knocked back for a few steps before fighting again. But I saw him slashing with a big sword, punching and kicking, and using all his strength in every move. There's nothing fancy about it, just the word "ruthless"! Although Wei Ming was still brave, he was also injured, and it took some energy to deal with the two bandits before, so it was difficult to face an equally matched person at this time. Moreover, the opponent's combat experience is obviously more abundant than Wei Ming's.

In another place, Yin Kuang also slashed the Tang Dao in his hand to face the siege of three bandits. Although his moves are ugly, they are very effective. Thanks to his 12 points of agility and 12 points of dexterity, even though Yin Kuang has never learned any sword skills and has very little combat experience, he can still react in time and counterattack the enemy. Yin Kuang kicked a bandit away, turned around, rushed to Pan Longtao's side, and stabbed the bandit who knocked Pan Longtao over with a knife, "Pan Longtao, go help Wei Ming!", leaving a sentence, and then Turning around, he picked up the bandit and threw it towards the three bandits who were chasing him.

"Okay!" Pan Longtao shouted, rolling and crawling towards Wei Ming's direction. "Don't even think about leaving! Your opponent is me!" Yin Kuang grabbed a knife on the ground and threw it at a bandit who was chasing Pan Longtao. With a "puff" sound, it penetrated directly through the chest of the bandit!

"Ah! Pay for your life!!" Among the three strong men who surrounded and killed Yin Kuang, a man with yellow eyebrows nearly two meters tall roared, and then a faint yellow halo appeared from his body, and the tattered The yellow linen shirt suddenly floated up as if it was inflated, and the bulging muscles suddenly tightened, looking like brass under the sunlight.

"Is this!?" Yin Kuang's eyes widened slightly, and just when he was stunned, the strong man raised his head and shouted, "The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand! The sky is dead, and Huang Tian must stand!! Ah! Ah!!" After roaring, the aura of the big man suddenly changed and became extremely powerful in an instant. With a lung-breaking roar, the big man waved the big knife in his hand and slashed at Yin Kuang. "The speed has become faster! The power..." With a "dang" sound, the huge power shocked Yin Kuang and he took two steps back. The hand lying on the knife was slightly numb, "Even the power has increased! What on earth is this?"

And at this moment, several strong bandits who were fighting fiercely with Li Shuangmu, Wang Ning, Bai Lu and others suddenly stopped, raised their weapons above their heads, and shouted loudly: "Cangtian is dead, Huang Tiandang is standing. !! Heaven is dead, Huang Tian..." Yin Kuang was suddenly shocked, "Don't let them shout anymore!" Tang Rouyu on the other side reacted the fastest, turning his hands into a phantom, four rays of silver light projected out, and immediately there were four A bandit fell down holding his throat. However, the other three people still yelled "Heaven is dead, Huang Tian will stand" twice, and then the same change appeared on them.

"Kill! Kill them all! Great Master, your spirit in heaven, please help us kill all our enemies and avenge our brothers!" The two-meter-tall strong man roared out from his throat like a crazy giant bear. The sound made the surrounding trees rustle. Even Yin Kuang, who had been strengthened by G, felt a strong sense of crisis in his normal state.

At this time, Li Shuangmu's voice suddenly came, "If my guess is correct, these few are not ordinary bandits or ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers at all, but elite Yellow Turban warriors! Everyone, be careful!" As he said, he dodged. An ordinary bandit chopped, and then thrust out the rusty sword in his hand. A red light flashed by, and the bandit's hand holding the sword flew out. Then the next moment, Li Shuangmu's long sword had pierced the bandit's throat. , the rusty sword was drawn out, and it was already stabbing another yellow scarf warrior like lightning.

Wang Ning, who was not far away, sneered, "What about the Yellow Turban Warrior? Huh?" Just when Wang Ning sneered, a big knife suddenly appeared and slashed at him. Wang Ning blocked it casually, but he didn't expect that the huge force would knock him back a step. "Interesting." When the next machete came, Wang Ning had already moved away flexibly. You know, speed is the real advantage. Especially after receiving the T enhancement, his agility has reached a terrifying 16 points! This is definitely a rare freak in the freshman class. He moved with all his strength, fearing that few people would be able to catch up with him. Before the man wielding the knife could react, Wang Ning came up behind him like a ghost. "It's a pity, you're too slow." The black claw slashed out, blood spattering. Another yellow scarf warrior who was flanking Wang Ning was so angry that he screamed and slashed at Wang Ning. However, it is obvious that Wang Ning's victory is already guaranteed.

Bai Lu, who was on the other side, received Li Shuangmu's reminder. He was also secretly surprised and shouted: "Hey, I said, shouting 'Heaven is dead, Huang Tian is standing' twice will increase your strength. This will What the hell kind of ability is this? How about we yell a little bit?" By the way, there were three bandits besieging him, one of them was an elite Yellow Turban warrior, which brought a lot of trouble to Bai Lu. After hearing this, Yin Kuang swung his knife and slashed the crazy strong man in front of him, then stepped forward and kicked him directly between his legs. However, the strong man seemed to have no feeling at all and continued to slash wildly. He thought in his mind, "Even the pain has been greatly reduced, just like an unconscious puppet... If you guessed correctly, this should be the power of some kind of faith." Ignoring Bai Lu's nonsense, Yin Kuang pondered Asked, "Does this kind of ability also have certain limitations?" After tripping the yellow scarf warrior with one kick, Yin Kuang didn't wait to think about it, and stabbed him with a diagonal shot, aiming directly at Yin Kuang's ribs. Plunge down.

"What a beautiful idea!" Yin Kuang turned the Tang Dao in his hand and closed the long spear. At the same time, he stood up and stepped forward, punching the ordinary bandit holding the gun, and the bone spurs stabbed out quietly.

"laugh!"

"You..." The bandit's eyes widened, and he looked up and fell down with a face full of unwillingness. At the same time as he fell, Yin Kuang had already turned to another ordinary bandit and pierced his heart with a knife! Now, Yin Kuang only needs to face a yellow scarf warrior. And what about Wei Ming? Thanks to Pan Longtao's help, the strong man was immediately embarrassed. He was not a strong man in the Yellow Turban. It was okay to deal with Wei Ming alone, but with the addition of Pan Longtao who was interfering on the side, he was distracted and immediately fell into crisis. Until Pan Longtao hit his leg with a stick, the strong man immediately knelt down. Before he could scream, Wei Ming's machete was already embedded in his neck...

To say that the easiest one is probably Zeng Fei. He only had to deal with one person, and he was an ordinary skinny bandit. Originally there were three bandits, but Tang Rouyu in the dark would throw out a few hidden weapons from time to time to help him get rid of the siege. Then there was only one left, and he had to deal with it by himself. Ouyang Mu, on the other hand, guarded Qian Qianqian and the other three, and also killed a few ordinary bandits who came forward, knocking two out and letting Qi Xiaoyun kill them.

As expected by Yin Kuang, about a minute later, the momentum of the yellow turban warrior who had shouted a few slogans but whose character had exploded was immediately weakened, and his face, which was originally flushed with excitement, became as pale as paper. Two of the yellow scarf warriors screamed loudly, without any previous bravery, and rolled and crawled into the thick bushes, trying to escape.

In this way, when Yin Kuang jumped up and slashed into the nearly two-meter-tall yellow scarf warrior, it also announced that this encounter ended with the victory of Class 1237. By the way, this is already the seventh time I have fought against bandits. Only this time, he unexpectedly ran into an elite Yellow Turban warrior. But it's normal, because we are almost reaching the mountain village now.

"Everyone, remember the number of people who committed suicide. If you have killed enough, you don't need to kill anymore. Just knock them out and leave it to those who haven't killed enough." Yin Kuang shook the blood-soaked Tang knife, a look of disgust and exhaustion flashing in his eyes. Li Shuangmu nodded and said: "Then let's continue going up. By the way, next time, Qian Qianqian and Qiu Yun, you two must kill someone. Otherwise..." Li Shuangmu didn't say "otherwise" what would happen, but everybody knows. Qian Qianqian and Qiu Yun trembled together, and the joints of their clenched hands turned white.

Then, relying on the medicine to replenish their lives and the principal's "welfare", the 11 people rushed all the way to the top of the mountain, leaving corpses and blood along the way, as well as the mountains full of dead souls - at this moment, perhaps they had all forgotten that they were once a Are you the students who are "three o'clock and one line" and "work hard day and night for the college entrance examination"? By the way, which student can kill someone with a sword in ten steps? By the way, which school would teach "murder" as a course? Perhaps, there is only this "terrible college". Its horror does not originate from the appearance, but from the heart - it gradually changes a person into another person.

The real horror may not be ghosts, pain, or death, but when you look back on the past and compare it to the present, you suddenly realize that you no longer recognize yourself...

When Yin Kuang and a group of people stood in the hall of the bandit's village, everyone was covered in blood, solidified, sticky, black, and red. They seemed to have become a group of corpses. The devil crawled out of the pile.

But in front of them, a thin middle-aged man holding a silver gun upside down stared at Yin Kuang and others with cloudy and bleeding eyes. But compared with his resentful eyes, his expression was very calm, as if what he was facing was not the enemy who slaughtered his brothers, but a strange passerby.

He is the leader of the bandits, the man with a hundred years of strength that the Flame Queen said.

Bang! !

The thin middle-aged man's silver gun slammed to the ground, making a dull and loud noise, and then raised his head and shouted, "Cangtian is dead! Huang Tian shall stand! Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian shall stand! Drink!" Then As the middle-aged man danced his silver gun, a strong wind blew in all directions, making the brazier in the hall "whir".

Shouting this slogan may not only be to gain that weird power of belief. It is also an unyielding will to fight, as well as the supreme respect for the great sage, the hatred for the current troubled times, and the longing for a better future. But Yin Kuang and others have become numb to such slogans. In other words, at this time, except for Wang Ning and Li Shuangmu, everyone else had fallen into a state of numbness. In their minds, the only thing they have to do is to kill the last leader of the village, and then get out of class is over! !

"To go back!" Li Shuangmu tightened the rusty sword in his hand and said.

"Kill!!"

Yin Kuang, Bai Lu, Wei Ming, Zeng Fei, Pan Longtao, Tang Rouyu, Ouyang Mu and others opened their mouths and roared, and rushed towards the middle-aged man. The flames reflected the still immature faces of this group of teenagers, but also danced in their eyes; their long shadows were dragged out on the ground.

Weapons, sharp and sharp!

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment...

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Well, at the invitation of my classmates, I went to climb Mount Lushan today to find inspiration. So the afternoon update may be postponed. It will break out tomorrow, Sunday and Monday, and it will break out for two days. Let’s fight hard. In addition, the results during this period may be more important, and I often need your support. Thank you, thank you ing=^_^=. . . .