Situ Cha grabbed the snake with his bare hands and crushed it with one hand, his hands covered in green juice.
His eyes were cruel and dark.
For a moment, Situ Cha mistook the dead snake in his hand for Su Yuening.
She wished she could crush that woman to death like a snake.
There is no reason to hate someone. She just can't stand Su Yuening and simply wants her to die.
The surroundings became quiet.
Su Yuening looked around and found that there were no more snake monsters.
It seems that the second wave of monster tide is over.
She loosened her grip on the sword and rubbed her sore wrist.
Fortunately, one of the three pythons was mentally retarded.
Otherwise it would definitely be a fierce battle.
"Sister Su!"
Li Qianqian trotted over to Su Yuening, "Sister Su, you are so handsome!!!"
Li Qianqian was fascinated by the refreshing fragrance that penetrated her soul.
So what if there are thousands of handsome men in the world? None of them are half as cool as Sister Su!
They fight without any hesitation, never deliberately giving the enemy a break, are brave and resourceful, and will attack when they should and retreat when they should. Their thinking is so clear and organized that it is terrifying!
It’s amazing!
"Luck, good luck."
Su Yuening felt unworthy of the title and it was all thanks to the python that betrayed its companions.
Without it, she wouldn't have won so easily.
"No matter what, Sister Su is awesome!"
Li Qianqian looked across at the white spot that caught her eye, and gave a wicked laugh:
"Sister Su, you have no idea how funny Situ Cha is. I saw with my own eyes that she was bitten on the chest by two snake monsters."
"Her expression twisted on the spot, and she tortured the two snake monsters to death."
"Honestly, compared to her artificially innocent look, I still think this vicious look suits her. Paired with the little white dress, I don't think it's out of place at all."
"cough……"
Li Qianqian's description was so vivid and she even imitated Situ Cha's actions and expressions at that time. Su Yuening couldn't help but smile.
Fortunately, I was wearing a veil, so I didn’t lose too much image.
"Um……"
"I also think she doesn't quite fit the image of Little White Flower."
Everyone can create a character.
The key is to match yourself.
"Let's take advantage of the end of the second wave of monsters and rest for a while. The third wave might be another fierce battle."
Su Yuening calmed down and said with a frown.
Each wave was more difficult than the last, and the second wave only lasted half an hour.
If it really happens one day, I'm afraid there will be only a few people left who can hold on to the end.
"good."
Li Qianqian held the sword in her left hand, stuck it in the sand, and squatted to rest.
This free time really needs to be adjusted.
Otherwise, people would be paralyzed before the third wave even starts.
The examinees at the scene all looked a little dazed.
They looked at the body lying on the ground.
I was joking and fighting with them not long ago.
But at this moment, he lost his breath forever.
"Awang, you died so tragically. I've been your brother for so many years, and I never thought that one day you would close your eyes before me. But now this moment has come so quickly, I can't contain my emotions at all..."
In the crowd, someone was holding the half body of someone unknown, crying loudly, tears streaming down his face, and he was in extreme collapse.
The emotions are sincere, every roar and every word is filled with reluctance to leave.
The others couldn't help but feel sad.
Their companions...
Also sacrificed...
A group of people were lost in reminiscing with their companions.
Infected by this desolate atmosphere, I was about to shed tears when I heard the man holding half of his body say:
"Awang, if you die, then die. You still haven't paid me back the five hundred taels of silver you owe me. How am I supposed to face the rest of my life? Woo woo woo..."
"My miserable life is so miserable! How can I describe it with just one word?"
Everyone: “……?”
They were so sad because they were heartbroken about the five hundred taels of silver that they couldn't get back.
Ah, this...
Is it really appropriate on such a tragic battlefield?!
"Okay, stop crying. There are still unknown monsters behind us. We can't stop them at all. You will meet him underground later. You can ask him for the money then."
An examiner said with a pale face.
They will all die, none of them will survive!
The others who were sitting on the ground to rest also echoed this.
"Yeah, there's no need to be so sad right now. We can't resist this monster field that lasted all day. We'll both die in the end, just one early and one late."
"Even knowing this fact, I still find it cruel. I think the Lingmiao Sect isn't recruiting students, but summoning souls. If all the people are dead, then they are just souls, aren't they?"
"I was feeling a bit sad, but when I heard you say that, I suddenly burst out laughing. Indeed, it's summoning spirits, hahahaha, summoning spirits... woooooo... I want to survive... I've already passed the first three levels, why is this one so difficult?"
"I don't understand. Who knows what the Lingmiao Sect is up to? The entire group failed the enrollment exam. Isn't this ruining their reputation?"
"Hey, guys, stop talking and save some energy for the next wave of monsters."
"It doesn't matter whether I have the strength left or not. If I don't talk to you, I'll be too lonely when I die."
"Who will give me a quick death? I will go straight to hell."
"Don't seek death. We can still struggle a little in the hands of monsters. If you seek death on your own, there will be no hope for you."
"I no longer have the desire to live. Waiting to be tortured to death by monsters is too cruel..."
The ideas of the examinees are divided into two extremes.
One is thinking about defeating the monster and surviving, the other is thinking about committing suicide to avoid being cruelly persecuted.
There is nothing wrong with either idea.
Some people are naturally afraid of death, some are naturally strong, and some are naturally reckless...
As they argued, the ground began to shake again.
In an instant, the faces of most people turned pale.
What is life or death?
It's all too late.
The third wave of monsters, despair is coming!
"There's no other way, brothers, let's try one more time."
"The third wave...it's only the third wave. We can do it."
"The road to immortality is like this. The road ahead is bumpy, but if we can get through it, we will reach the bright road."
"Okay, let's fight once, and one last time."
Someone takes the lead in encouragement.
Everyone's pessimistic and negative mood has dissipated a lot.
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