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He ran, it chased, they couldn't escape
"Don't get carried away, don't get carried away."
After Xu Suian got the loudspeaker, he consciously learned the rules of spiritual arts such as words and spirits. Now he would use the loudspeaker to shout at him whenever he had time.
The results were minimal.
As for his teammates, when they saw that he was obsessed, they immediately rushed to some corner to reap the benefits and help him finish off the enemy from time to time.
Yan Ning and the others really wanted to run away, but this guy was like a madly spinning top, sweeping across the area and was stopped at the edge of the cliff, unable to move.
It would be too unfair to be eliminated here.
A group of disabled people gritted their teeth and tried their best to fight against him, or rather, to fight against the group of enemies hiding in the distance.
The sword couldn't hit him because someone in the distance had put up a protective shield.
He always falls when running for his life because the person behind him trips him up.
Xu Sui'an finally had an idea and changed his words, "One, two, three, freeze! Stand still!"
Except for this crazy psychopath, everyone else was successfully immobilized.
Xu Sui'an felt the pain of his spiritual power rapidly draining away...
wrong.
"Don't move. Exclude Yan Ning, Lu Lanting, Hua Shaoqing, and Yu Huiyan!"
In order to avoid any worries, Yan Ning shouted to everyone to flee the scene while shooting thousands of arrows, wiping out all the nearby enemies.
There are only five seconds in between.
Five seconds later, Xu Huian's words lost their effect.
The spiritual energy around that guy was disordered, and it repelled other spiritual energy, so he didn't die.
Yan Ning also failed to escape.
It's okay, they still have Fu Linyuan left on their team. If Fu Linyuan leads their team into the top ten, then everyone can be resurrected.
I don’t know what it feels like to die in this illusion, and whether it is similar to real death.
Yan Ning retreated to the edge, but his thinking became more active.
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"What should we do? Yan Ning is going to die too!" Heshun, who was already outside the field, nervously grabbed Jinghong's hand and screamed.
"Calm down, calm down." Jing Hong could only comfort him dryly.
"Maybe it's just luck?"
"How lucky do you have to be to be alive in this situation? The others are basically out of spiritual power, so there's no way to save them!"
"It's okay." Yin Zian also tried every possible way to comfort him, "Even if he died, it's not a big problem. Just learn from the experience and try again next year."
Heshun was choked by her, "You are really good at comforting people."
"So... what does it feel like to die in a fantasy world?" Xi Zhou blinked and asked Yin Zian.
Yin Zi'an was silent for a moment.
"It's alright."
"Why is Yin Zian stuttering?" Heshun laughed. "If Xi Zhou wants to know, why not try it next time?"
"..." Xi Zhou took a step back, "I don't really want to know."
Suddenly, she was overjoyed: "Look, look, that obsessed classmate is dead."
Several people immediately gathered around and marveled at it.
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Fortunately, this classmate died of dehydration.
Yan Ning felt a little scared.
She didn't expect that the thing that posed a threat to them at the beginning could actually save her life at the last moment.
She looked at the abyss. There had been no response for such a long time, and she guessed that Yin Zian was in great danger.
He sighed and hurried over to his friends.
The teammates were relieved to see Yan Ning return safely.
The rest of the day was relatively peaceful. He was busy hunting ferocious beasts all day long, and was also hunted by ferocious beasts stronger than himself.
Very fulfilling.
The results were also very encouraging. Both Yan Ning's team and Hua Shaoqing's team successfully entered the top ten.
Not only will you not get any points for killing an enemy, but you will also be deducted one point.
It is said that in previous years, there were points for killing people, and the points were particularly high, which was considered an unwritten rule.
That's why there are waves of mutual attacks.
But things have changed this year.
The teams that failed to make the top ten due to too many points deductions were silent, in pain, and angry.
As for Yan Ning and his team, who didn't know about this rule and had only counterattacked some teams, they actually got an advantage.
Although the points deduction was quite severe. Because I looked weak, I was chased and killed by many enemies.
Yan Ning suspected this because she, the team leader, was short and had no developed muscles, and because they were all strangers and it was their first time there.
As soon as Yan Ning left the illusion and learned that he was ranked fifth, he happily went to the teacher to ask for praise.
I didn’t expect to get the praise and the homework at the same time.
——Analysis and targeted assignments tailored to eight individuals.
Yan Ning pinched his nose as he took it, flipped through it casually, and said painfully, "Teacher, when will it be handed in?"
"Before the finals, we'll adjust the assignments based on the situation. So, aren't you touched to see how much your teacher cares about you?"
Yan Ning: “…”
Dare not move, dare not move.
"What's the matter? Class monitor, you think the homework is too little? Then the teacher can consider adding some." Jingyu teased him deliberately.
"No, no, no, enough is enough!"
"oh--"
Jingyu's face immediately darkened, and even his voice sounded cold. "So, the squad leader thinks I assigned too many tasks?"
Yan Ning carefully looked at the head teacher's face and said with a smile, "No, no, I think it's just right."
"Tsk, it's fun to tease you kids. What are you afraid of? Teachers don't get angry that easily."
Jingyu laughed out loud and waved her hand to let Yan Ning, who was still frightened, go back.
The students gathered together at this time were facing the visit of senior Tian Runze and others.
Among the top ten teams, five are from Wanhe College, and Tian Runze's team is ranked first.
"Congratulations, the juniors are really amazing."
"We're here to ask if we can team up and take out the other seven teams first. Then we can compete fairly together and strive for the top three."
[Fu Linyuan: Do we look stupid?]
【Heshun: Don't take me with you, it will make you look stupid.】
Everyone smiled and perfunctorily sent the senior away, but ended up looking at each other in bewilderment.
"The finals... we're really going to clash." Lu Lanting drank the drink in his cup and could feel the slightly cold liquid flowing through his body. He said sullenly, "Then it's best if we meet later."
"Think positively." Yin Zian comforted everyone, "What if it's one of those illusions where each team has their own?"
Everyone prayed in their familiar way that the fight wouldn't have to start too soon.
"Don't rush to pray." Yan Ning arrived late.
"Let's finish our homework first and then pray."
Everyone:! ! !
Teacher Jingyu, you have no heart.
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After all, there is still a long time before the finals, but it is very close to the next preliminary round.
Jinghong straightened his sleeves and said to Xi Zhou, "If we can meet, let's go together. If not, it's okay, you'll be fine."
Xi Zhou nodded, "Come on."
With the experience of others paving the way for him, Jinghong felt that he would not be surprised no matter what happened next.
...That's strange.
What genius could come up with the idea of having students do solo parkour in a fantasy world?
[Announcement of the rules for this round: All your abilities will be ineffective against the pursuer. If the pursuer touches you, the game ends. The final score will be calculated based on the length of the escape.]
[Matching a pursuer for you]
[If the match is successful, your pursuer snail will chase you at a constant speed. ]
Jinghong:?
What did you say was hunting me?
Before he could think more, the countdown ended and the illusion officially started.
Jinghong thought he was lucky.
Unexpectedly, this snail crawled faster than an electric car. In the blink of an eye, it crawled from under the red mushroom to Jinghong's feet.
He quickly teleported out and ran away.
It's so funny, I can't get rid of it, I can't get rid of it at all.
Which good person can outrun an electric car?
Jinghong could only survive by teleporting when he was about to be hit.
After running a few steps, the view before my eyes was replaced by a wide stream of water and a tattered small boat on the shore.
Without thinking too much, he jumped in and urged the boat to glide forward like flying.
Jinghong regretted not learning how to row a boat, which resulted in the oars being put aside and relying entirely on spiritual power to drive the boat.
However, his spiritual power was still very strong, and he felt the snail gradually disappear from his sight.
I feel relieved.
When the boat reached the other side, he started running again.
Sometimes he jumped onto the trampoline and soared into the sky, and sometimes he crawled awkwardly in the mine with his back hunched.
Only one thing remains unchanged.
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"He ran away, it chased him, they couldn't escape even if they had wings." Heshun recited passionately.
"Come on, stop talking. Have you finished your homework?" Yan Ning rolled his eyes.
"I didn't expect the Illusionary Realm assessment methods to be so diverse." Lu Lanting stroked his chin in thought, "I thought it was basically just a massacre."
It's no wonder she thinks so. When she entered the three major fantasy realms, she had to fight monsters in each one.
"This method is too healthy. Just running around for a year will meet the required amount of exercise and help you lose weight." Yin Zian complained.
The teacher appeared from an unknown corner and said cheerfully, "We also have a training room in our school. If you want to practice, you can apply anytime."
Yin Zian: Let’s forget it.
"Oh my god, there's still a dead end."
Yin Zian suddenly noticed that everyone was running without looking at the direction, and immediately stood up.
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Which way should I go?
Jinghong keeps appearing in different places, looking for a way to move forward.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. In the dim moonlight, he could barely see scratches of varying sizes on the stone beneath his feet.
Jing Hong frowned, it turned out that he had entered a formation.
[Congratulations! You discovered me and beat 90% of my classmates.]
[I planted this tree, I opened this road. If you want to pass through here, you must first break the formation.]
Jing Hong took great pains to teleport and interpret the text on the formation, but was speechless when he read such garbage information.
There are snails chasing me in front and formations blocking my way behind me. This is really enough.
He had no choice but to continue peeling off the information of the formation layer by layer, and soon he was covered in sweat.
After getting three or five more pieces of nonsense, Jing Hong finally got a way to break the formation.
He turned around and ran towards the starting point.
That’s right, the starting point.
The final tip was, "Red umbrella, white pole, give it to me as my toll."
As he ran along the entire avenue, Jing Hong, being suspicious by nature, did not forget to observe his surroundings.
He had only seen the red mushroom at the starting point.
Jinghong's heart was bleeding. He didn't understand whether he was just too unlucky or if everyone was like this.