After the bodies of more than thirty red-tailed butterflies were all devoured by Dahei, the little black dog instantly turned into a black shadow and got into Yang Fan's pocket again.
Yang Fan sensed it carefully, and the aura fluctuations on Dahei's body became stronger and stronger, even surpassing Xiaohua's demon power.
Obviously, the flesh and blood of these second-level monsters are a great supplement to Dahei. If he keeps eating them like this, by the time the trial is over, Dahei will be able to advance to level five ahead of King Tiger. The level of the demon general.
"The bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Beast is indeed extraordinary. If that's the case, why are you still hiding here and practicing?"
Yang Fan slipped Dahei out of his pocket and said softly: "Now in this canyon, there are corpses of monsters everywhere. Since you can eat it, then go ahead and eat it!" "
In this trial, the number of monsters killed by the students was simply countless. The corpses of most of the monsters were just thrown in the same place casually, with no time to deal with them.
Before Dahei was not summoned, Yang Fan didn't think anything was wrong. Now that Dahei is a foodie, wouldn't it be a waste and a pity not to destroy so much ready-made food
Dahei's dog eyes lit up, and he became excited instantly: "Is there such a good thing? No wonder I felt that this place smelled like blood as soon as I woke up, and I didn't expect that the ground was full of corpses of monsters!"
That's great!
Sure enough, following the master will never lack flesh and blood!
Dahei snorted, bowed to Yang Fan with clasped fists, yelled a few words of thanks, and then flew into the jungle happily.
A dog's nose is extremely sensitive, not to mention the nose of a big dog like Dahei, who is at the level of a monster. With a slight sniff, it can easily identify which side has the heaviest smell of blood, and then fly over and dive into the monster. Among the corpses of beasts, they devoured them wildly.
If it weren't for Yang Fan's special instructions to make him invisible, Dahei could only use a palm-sized black shadow to shuttle back and forth among the corpses. Otherwise, he would directly reveal his true body and open his mouth to swallow these monsters in a matter of minutes. middle.
But even with such caution, Dahei's speed is not slow. Basically, it can eat the corpse of a monster weighing about a ton in a few seconds. Like the previous red-tailed butterfly, it only devours the flesh and blood inside. The muscles and bones do not move the outer skin or carapace.
Therefore, from the outside, the corpses of the monster beasts that fell to the ground were still intact and there was nothing abnormal about them.
The guardian teachers on the ground and the invisible monitors in the sky focused most of their attention on the students participating in the trial. There was no one or monitor to pay special attention to the monsters that had been killed by the students. Beast carcass.
After all, there were thousands of corpses and they were unevenly distributed. No one had the time to monitor these dead things.
This made it easier for Dahei, a silly dog, to eat and refine all the way. In less than three hours, he had circled the entire canyon with a radius of one hundred square kilometers, and everyone he encountered was All the corpses of monsters and beasts had been cleaned by him.
It feels so good to eat, and the demon power in the body is sufficient, it has directly reached the peak level of the fourth level. As long as it wants to, it can break through to the fifth level of the demon general at any time!
However, Yang Fan was afraid that when they broke through, they would not be able to control the demonic power leaking out, which would disturb the airship and the guardian teacher in the sky, disrupting the resource competition trial, so neither Dahei nor Xiaohua were allowed to do the trial. Breakthroughs were made during this period.
"Haha, I have reached the peak of the fourth level. As soon as the trial time is over, I can break through to the fifth level of the Demon General at any time. Then let's see if that silly cat dares to bully me again!"
Dahei wagged his tail and held his head high, looking proud and proud.
It couldn't wait to return to its owner, go find the silly cat and show off its power, lifted its nose and sniffed lightly, confirmed the owner's location, then flew up the tree and walked straight ahead at high speed.
On Yang Fan's side, after nearly three hours of killing monsters, his blood strength has reached 11005 points, and his mental power has reached 1223 points. The improvement in strength is extremely obvious.
This also made Yang Fan once again confirm the fact that immersing himself in hard work is not suitable for him at all. All his opportunities lie in these monsters.
After a hard night of meditating and cultivating, the energy and blood strength he gained would not even exceed ten quarters. However, if he casually killed a second-level monster here, he would be able to gain at least fifteen quarters of energy and blood strength. The time is only a few seconds.
Therefore, as his cultivation level increases, the strength of qi and blood required will also become more and more. Basic breath training cannot be expected at all, and the strength of qi and blood obtained from practicing martial arts will not be counted on at all. It might even help him advance quickly in the early stages.
But when he reaches the martial arts master stage, the experience required for each level will become tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, even if he has cultivated all his skills to the Great Perfection state. , how much strength of qi and blood can be obtained
"So, killing monsters is the only shortcut for me to advance quickly in the future. There are many monsters in this world, ranging from level one to peak level nine. I can kill them endlessly without worrying about not catching monsters."
Yang Fan realized something in his heart, and the already strong murderous intention in his body became more and more solid.
"But right now, we can't stop taking the medicine!"
Open Zhi Nao and look at the time and points list above.
3:50 p.m.
First place Chu Feiyun's points have soared to 2900 points.
Second place was Xia Zixuan, with 2,300 points.
The third place was Zhu Yuchen, with 1100 points.
Fourth place Yang Fan, 1,055 points.
…
Below that, there are mostly students with 500 or 600 points. After the top 20, there are even 200 points. Those with 100 points beat the vast majority.
Yang Fan tugged at it, and the names of Hua Yue, Yan Han, and Zhao Chu from Class 29 were all gone, and they had obviously been eliminated.
However, seeing Xia Zixuan's score of 2,300 points, it is not difficult to judge that those three people must have become cannon fodder in Xia Zixuan's hands, dedicating all their points to Xia Zixuan alone.
In fact, this situation is not limited to Class 29, other classes are also performing the same scenario. The total number of names on the standings now only has a record of ninety-eight people, which is a good explanation.
"Has it started yet?" Yang Fan nodded and said to himself: "There are only one hour and ten minutes left before the end of the trial. It is indeed time to start harvesting."
Prioritize the elimination of the cannon fodder students in your own class and accumulate your own points advantage so as not to end up taking advantage of outsiders. This is the most common strategy used by many self-preservation classes.
Of course, for those students or classes who are extremely confident in their own strength, it is also a good way to eliminate students from other classes and earn more points.
You must know that the annual resource competition trial is nominally a competition for individual students' resources, but there will eventually be a corresponding ranking among each class.
Just like the regular exams every semester, the higher the ranking, the more collective training resources will be allocated within the class at the end of the semester. Therefore, there is actually a very positive competitive relationship between classes.
Regardless of this, Yang Fan has always been at the bottom of the class. He is often looked down upon by his classmates and class teacher. He has never known what a sense of collective honor is.
Now in his eyes, everyone is a fat sheep, his prey to harvest points.
Now, the harvest begins!
With a straight face, Yang Fan began to walk towards the three-person team closest to him.
"Hey, isn't this Yang Fan!"
"Yang Fan! Classmate Yang Fan! We are here!"
When the three students across from him saw Yang Fan, instead of being surprised or scared, they showed great enthusiasm and kept waving to Yang Fan with beams of joy on their faces.
Yang Fan was confused.
Is this a new routine
First pretend to be friendly and deceive people, and then take the opportunity to kill people behind the back and seize the treasure
Humph, as smart as I am, how could I be fooled by your little tricks
Yang Fan slowly approached the three of them with vigilance. The three of them were all martial arts disciples at the eighth level. They were at the bottom of this group of trial students and did not pose any threat to Yang Fan at all. However, the expressions on their faces The expression that was a little too enthusiastic was so weird that Yang Fan had to be careful.
The three of them have average looks and look a little familiar. They should be students in the next few classes. However, Yang Fan was certain that he did not know these three people. At least when he was at school before, he probably had not even said hello to them.
It makes no sense to be so hospitable.
"Yang Fan, do you want to compete for the final championship ranking?" A classmate with a face as thin as a monkey looked at Yang Fan with kindness and asked him softly: "You need a lot of points, right?"
Isn't this nonsense? Yang Fan nodded speechlessly, and then looked at him intently, wanting to see what kind of scandal this girl was going to do.
The thin monkey grinned, and the two companions beside him also started to giggle along with him.
"Come on, come on, classmate Yang Fan, punch us now!"
The three of them puffed up their chests at the same time and gave Yang Fan an encouraging look: "Don't be polite. Of course, you don't need to use too much force. Just knock us down and fly out. Then we will surrender directly and put everything together." All the points will be given to you!”
"I have two hundred and twenty points here."
"I have two hundred and thirty."
"I have three hundred and twelve points."
The three people reported their numbers one after another, just like some delinquent women in society reporting their worth to the guests with a smile on their face.
Yang Fan couldn't help but shudder. Are all students today so good at playing
With such enthusiasm and politeness, how could he have the nerve to let down their good intentions!
Regardless of whether these people have any hidden agenda, the points they receive cannot be missed.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, moved suddenly, and struck three punches on the chests of the three good Samaritans opposite him.
"Help!"
"We admit defeat!"
“…”
The three of them flew out, then fell to the ground and fluttered, actually shouting exaggeratedly at the private intelligence on their wrists.
Then, only a moment later, the guardian teacher stepped out from the side with a strange expression. He first glanced at Yang Fan strangely, then directly reached out to remove the brain monitoring of the three people on the ground, canceling their qualifications for the trial, and then He carried them away from the place.
And Yang Fan's points also increased by 712 points at that moment.
"It's actually true!"
Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly, becoming more and more confused about what kind of plane these people were doing. I couldn't understand such a routine.
It stands to reason that everyone is a competitor and has no friendship with each other. There is no reason for these people to specially give it to me.
If you really want to die, wouldn't it be more exciting for the three of you to fight each other, and each person will have one more chance to accumulate points. Isn't it more cost-effective than coming here to die together like this
Yang Fan was in a daze when two more unfamiliar faces happened to come over not far away. After they saw Yang Fan, not only did they not hide, but they also looked like the three thin monkeys before, looking at each other from a long distance away. He happily and enthusiastically raised his hand to greet Yang Fan, then accelerated his feet and flew towards Yang Fan quickly.
Judging from their posture, they seemed to be afraid that Yang Fan would suddenly run away.
"Classmate Yang Fan, it turns out you are here, we finally found you!"
"Come on, come on, we don't have much time, so without further ado, come and punch us twice!"
The two ninth-level martial arts students rushed to beat their chests and looked at Yang Fan eagerly.
"I have three hundred and twenty-one points now, hit me first!"
"I have the lowest cultivation level. I am soft and feel good. Hit me first!"
Yang Fan: "..."
What the hell is going on? Have all these people lost their minds
(End of chapter)