A sword

Chapter 157 Dark Shadow Appears

In the college, the students of the martial arts department are about to usher in the third monthly assessment battle. The winners of the first book pavilion battle have not yet returned. The excellent students of the second book battle have just left, but although they are not in the college at this time, they have given a good lesson to the students in the college.

Seeing that these peers who are usually fellow practitioners have left themselves and others far behind, both in terms of martial arts cultivation and fame, which makes others work harder. They want to become famous in the next assessment, get the opportunity to go to the library to choose books, and replace them. The watch academy has the opportunity to practice tasks.

Difference from the boring basic training at the beginning of the school year, it has been nearly three months since the beginning of the school. The tutors have well understood the characteristics and abilities of the students in their class, and formulated various practice plans according to their own differences.

At this time, the content of the battle is no longer as simple as a simple melee of martial arts, and the elements of weapons have been allowed to be fully added to the battle. Because at this moment, the strength of the students has improved a lot, and their attack and power control are much more stable. They can defeat their opponents in the battle and avoid causing serious damage to their opponents as much as possible...

On the training ground of the college, you can see a group of students training against each other, and their weapons are no longer limited to simple samurai swords or swords. Some strong male students hold huge tomahawks, while some light girls hold bows and arrows, wear knives around their waists, and practice long-range melee warfare...

The students of the martial arts department have trained hard, because their tutors have told them that in the past few months, it will no longer be as simple as their martial arts department's separate assessment. After half a year of practice, there will be extremely rich rewards for assessment and tasks. At that time, the geniuses of the magic department of the college will also join the battle with them.

These young people who can be admitted to the college are definitely excellent talents from all over the country. However, when they heard that they would fight against the magicians in the college in the assessment half a year later, they couldn't help but be frightened and worried. After all, everyone has a common understanding that magicians are all noble and powerful beings. Except for a few self-confidence students, most other people still have a nervous and important attitude, which leads to their more hard work and persistence in the following training...

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And when the students in the college were practicing in full swing, the elite team of the first battle of the library was also on their way home.

At night, in the quiet mountain path, there are two figures rushing out. In Reims and Haigal. Because there is experience in it while performing the task, the two of them did not seek horses to ride back to the capital from the imperial official. Naturally, they did not need to take the designated official road. Instead, after reading the map, they found a nearly straight straight distance and rushed back from Beijun Town through the mountain path. .

Both of them are running at the fastest speed. At this time, Lance's fighting spirit and strength are still much worse than that of senior Haigal, so the speed is naturally slightly slower. However, Lance did not follow the senior with an unyielding face like other students.

He frowned as if he was thinking about something, but Haigar in front of him did not find it. After exploring the three OK areas around North County Town with their seniors, they still failed to catch any information about the hermit. The two returned to the city to convey the information of the mission to the city owner, and then did not return to Shanjin Town to report to George, the executive officer of the empire, again, but walked directly back to the college. On the road.

Schore Haigal firmly believed in his 'heartfelt**' premonition, so he left at ease. However, Lance was not. He firmly believed that the hermit had already targeted the two of them, so he would not stay in Beijun Town to continue to harm one side, so he did not tell the truth directly to the senior. After all, even if he said it, it was difficult to explain it clearly.

It's just that at the beginning, the two were on the road, but Lance couldn't capture the feeling that someone was far behind him, and he couldn't help but doubt his judgment. If you make a wrong choice, it will undoubtedly be a hazard to the civilians in these small towns on the northern border. Fortunately, after enlarging my perception as much as possible, I finally felt a little different...

The strength of the hermit seems to have improved compared with the last time he peeped into the forest on the outskirts of Beijun Town, because at that time, he could still be caught by Lance, but this is not the case. If Lance hadn't captured the breath of the concealer last time, he would have caught a little familiar feeling this time. It's really hard to find him.

"Hum..." Since he found it, he no longer hesitated, and Lance suddenly sneered and stopped.

"It's true that the ghost will not disperse." Laughing, he suddenly stopped, looked straight ahead, and said loudly, "Why have you been following us? What's your matter? Such persistence makes me feel frightened. Why don't you show up and talk about it?"

Hearing Lance's words, Haigal couldn't help but be stunned and secretly surprised. There was someone lurking beside him, but he didn't notice it? But immediately, his strong perception immediately found unusual, because in front of their front road, the air there began to become cloudy and dark. Thinking so in his heart, his men are not slow and ready to fight.

"Hahaha, junior, it's really good to see through my ghost. It's amazing." The scenery not far away was blurred, as if the water wave melted, and a figure appeared from the void. The man's whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and a black fog filled his head so that he could not see his cheeks clearly. And he hung a blood-stained bronze cross on his chest, which was indescribably strange and evil...

His figure did not fully appear in the dark fog, but his words had come out first.

"Hmm?" ... Haigal suddenly tightened his pores and muscles. Although the dark figure in front of him did not turn his body much, he could feel that he had been stared at by him.

Sure enough, while he felt something, the figure in the black fog had already spoken: "It turns out that your little baby is called Haigal, which is really interesting. Although the strength is not bad, the observation and tracking ability is really a little flattering. After two days of investigation, not only did he not find anything, but he was stared back and chattered..."

"Who the hell are you!" Haigar said in a low voice.

The figure did not immediately answer Haigal's words. He stretched out his slender and pale fingers to play with the bronze cross on his chest, and his sharp nails brought out a string of 'thorns'. Then the black fog around his face slowly dissipated, revealing his pale and bloodless face.

The white paint looks like a dead man, but has a scarlet lips. And his pair of pupils were also dark red, as if they had ignited the karma fire, and he would fall into sinking.

He turned his eyes, looked at Lance, and said with a strange smile, "You are a powerful kid. Although your current strength is not high enough, you have great potential. The concealment ability and sensitivity are much better than your senior. If it hadn't been for the last time you went to the dense forest, I wouldn't have known that there were two trackers. Hey hey, such a genius's flesh and blood must be more perfect and delicious..."