Chapter 32 Level Determination of the Journey to the South

Mo Xingming ordered the artificial intelligence in the room to clean up the wreckage in the room and silently looked at the girl in green. He doubted whether his next test was really necessary.

Next, endurance test. Please stick to the puppet array for enough time and don't let them touch you. One by one, the white targets full of a room rose up and wrapped up three laps outside Feiyingli.

The targets moved quickly and kept turning around Fei Ying. Then, one after another, the targets rushed out of the circle, hit Fei Ying, and then was smashed into pieces by her and scattered to the ground.

Looking at the figure dancing in the white target, Mo Xingming shrugged his shoulders and turned to Chu Feiyue.

"She will finish in a while. Let's continue the next test. Who else is coming?"

Yuan Jialing looked at Ling Yahan beside him and took half a step forward.

"Well, Miss Yuan, you don't have to." Mo Xingming made a "stop" gesture with one palm on his index finger, "Agility physical strengthening, attack strength S, endurance A, comprehensive evaluation A+, only one step away from S, right?" The information of these famous figures of all forces is certainly clear to Mo Xingming, as a tester.

"Uh-huh..." Yuan Jialing nodded, withdrew his steps, and looked at several people around him with his head. Of course, her eyes are mainly focused on the purple-haired girl who called her father. After all, she has never seen this person before.

"Then I..." As soon as Ling Yahan's foot took half a step, she was pulled back by Chu Feiyue's arm.

"Your ability can't be measured here. Forget it." Chu Feiyue shook her head and said secretly. Ling Yahan was stunned for a moment, gently put his head down and retreated behind Chu Feiyue. Yuan Jialing looked at Ling Yahan so obediently and couldn't help staring. Why is my iceberg friend who has been playing since he was a child like a little daughter-in-law? Wasn't it still very difficult to deal with Mai Mang with Chu Feiyue?

Isn't it self-abandonment after being done something bad by Chu Feiyue?

Leave Yuan Jialing thinking nonsense over there. Anyway, Chu Feiyue can't care what other people's freedom is. Xia Mei Namei's two little Loli Chu Feiyue are not going to let them go. Little Loli should be the mascots honestly. Anyway, they don't have to do anything. It's enough to be a pistachio.

Chu Lian turned her eyes and floated to Chu Feiyue for a while, and then to her sister. Finally, she sighed and stood up.

"Chu Lian, the ability is... lightning." Chu Lian hesitated for a moment and said.

"Lightning... right?" Mo Xingming frowned. What's wrong with this questioning tone? Are you still uncertain about your ability? What a weirdo.

"Well, lightning," as if persuading himself, Chu Lian snapped his finger and burst out a bright electric spark in his hand.

Lightning? Did Chu Feiyue find a new ability after he left? Yuan Jialing looked doubtfully at the beating electric arc on Chu Lian's fingers, but from Chu Feiyue's wry smile, there seemed to be something else. What is it? This feeling of being estranged is really bad.

"Lightning, well, it should be counted as an elemental attack. Well, attack strength test."

"Kkaba - Boom!" A pale lightning as thick as a bucket flashed over Mo Xingming, blowing up the pillar that had not yet risen completely into pieces. Many of the splashed debris fell on Mo Xingming's head, making him pale. The strong electric current just wiped from his side raised the roots of Mo Xingming's hair, which looked like a frightened hedgehog, which was very funny. Seeing Mo Xingming's current appearance, the two little Lori couldn't straighten up with a smile on the spot, and even Chu Feiyue couldn't help showing a little smile.

"Ha..." Mo Xingming exhaled a hot breath, looked at the flat ground behind him, swallowed his saliva, and slowly turned his neck like a rusty screw. Looking at the proud little face of the girl who can't see her nationality in front of him, he suddenly had an impulse to send her an SS-level evaluation.

Nima, is this kind of power really played casually? The column used for testing is not a paper shell. That kind of special material is not much more than an alloy steel plate, and it is flattened at once? In this way, it won't take long for this girl to tear down the wall of [Suhang].

"Well, the attack strength is determined by S+. Although I really want to give it higher, I don't have that qualification..." Mo Xingming wiped the sweat on his forehead, but wiped the dust on his face everywhere and looked dirtier.

"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha--" Chu Lian covered her mouth and laughed softly. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the pillar to be broken and stained your clothes."

"It doesn't matter..." Mo Xingming pulled his completely grayed-white coat, patted himself, and immediately splashed dust. "I can see that something will happen later. Let's stay in this dress first..."

"Well, is there anything else?"

Suddenly, Fei Ying's voice came quietly from behind Mo Xingming, stirring up goose bumps all over him.

Mo Xingming was shocked and turned around. He looked at Fei Ying, who was still light and expressionless, in surprise and couldn't speak. Behind her, the broken white targets almost piled up into hills are exuding a strong tragic color.

Seeing that Mo Xingming ignored him, Fei Ying stared. I asked you, is there any other test?

"Oh, oh, oh, no, no... Endurance measurement evaluation S+, comprehensive strength evaluation S+... To be honest, those targets are for you to dodge, not all of them..." Mo Xingming held his forehead with one hand and had a headache. "So broken, I really don't know how long it will take to regenerate."

Fei Ying got her satisfactory results, pinned the samurai sword to her waist, smiled at Chu Feiyue, and then ran to clean up Vivian. Who said that the meaning of provocation in her eyes was so obvious? Of course, she had to find the scene.

"Hey, my test, is there anything else?" Chu Lian looked at Mo Xingming impatiently. The arc on his fingers jumped restlessly, and his eyes were looking at several large organs of Mo Xingming up and down, as if he were looking for the target.

Under the biological instinct, Mo Xingming had a cold shiver, recovered, and looked at the blue and white on Chu Lian's fingers with some fear.

"Although there is one more item, I feel that you don't need to measure it anymore, but with the one you just did, it is enough to make your comprehensive evaluation reach S+." He said helplessly.

"Huh, boring game." Chu Lian curled his lips, waved his hand to disperse the arc in his hand, and turned his head and left. Only Mo Xingming was left standing there, rubbing his nose awkwardly.

"Brother, I'll do the next one." My sister asked with a statement. Chu Feiyue nodded and squeezed her hand tightly, which was an encouragement.

My sister gave him a bright and confident smile and stood up.

The dazzling blue light lit up in the palm of her hand, and the blue lines were woven into the toy harp named Xiaonuo on the palm of her hand.

"Chu Yuyue, the pianist." My sister hugged her harp and rubbed her face against it. "If you have the ability, use the air blade formed by the strings."

Mo Xingming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Air blade, right? Right? It's another one who says their ability in an incompetent tone. Do they really not know or are they hiding their clumsiness? Think of yourself as a fool!

The pianist's ability to control the sound is so rare.

"Well, because the equipment has been almost destroyed, the thick test column has not been regenerated for the time being, so measure your attack range first." With that, small poles rose from the ground behind him, densely more than a thousand, blocking the space behind him.

"The old rules are casual, but you can only play once."

My sister nodded and looked at him motionlessly with Qin in her arms.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xingming was a little puzzled by him.

"You're too close. I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Please stay away, okay?" My sister smiled and said.

Mo Xingming was stunned and looked at the angle between himself and the benchmark. Although he still couldn't believe that his sister's attack could cover almost 180 degrees in front, he still made way and flashed behind her. He looked with interest what kind of attack it would be.

But he was disappointed. His sister simply twisted the strings and played it.

With a crisp sound, all the benchmarks fell piece by piece like a domino, falling to the ground and turning into debris.

"I'm second..." Mo Xingming couldn't help swearing, which made the girls around him frown with dissatisfaction. It's not his fault. It's just that his sister's ability is too shocking. Just gently twisting the strings, without any signs or trace, can cause so much damage to all targets within dozens of meters at the same time. If such an ability appears on the enemy, who can defend it?

No wonder you can dodge. Even if you rub one side of that ability, you may be seriously injured... Mo Xingming looked at the girl who was still holding the piano elegantly and suddenly felt that his back was cold.

Is this group of people human or not? Why are they all so perverts!

"Ha ha, I've seen it... Strength measurement S+, you don't have to test this young lady." Mo Xingming waved his hand and turned to the only man among these girls, with a broken expression "Next..." Can you let me see a normal person?

It's a pity that you shouldn't put this expectation on Chu Feiyue.

"Chu Feiyue, ability... How about fire?" The pale flame "Wind?" The dark cyan whirlwind "or lightning is OK." The jumping purple arc replaced the whirlwind appearing on his fingertips.

"······ Multi-attribute ability, strength measurement S+, you don't have to test it."

Mo Xingming said with an expression that was almost crying.

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