"I'm just an ordinary summoner... I used to practice basic combat skills at home."
Qin Shuai nodded and said.
"Judging from your skills, the combat technique you also practice... is it gun-fu?"
Can Yan sheathed his sword and asked curiously, "It is said that this is a combat technique that combines swordsmanship, spearmanship and physical skills. A friend of mine once took this course, but it was too difficult. He only got 20 points and was kicked out."
Qin Shuai: "...6"
Is the friend you're talking about yourself?
The two chatted, and Qin Shuai wanted to stay away from him, even hiding a gun in his sleeve, ready to kill Can Yan at any moment.
We're all test takers, competitors to each other. You're a stranger trying to win me over, only to betray me and inherit my fortune, right?
Qin Shuai had seen many such things along the way and had quite a bit of experience with them.
However, fearing the opponent's sudden and deadly sword skills, Qin Shuai ate some steamed buns to recover his strength while running away to create a distance where he could fire his gun at any time.
"roar!"
The sky reverberated with the roar of a dragon.
Upon seeing this unknown batch of reptiles, the flying dragon grinned maliciously, spread its wings, and swooped down!
With its mouth wide open, a beam of flame shot out, transforming into a raging inferno that roared past the fleeing examinees!
"Huff..."
The fire was fierce, kicking up dust and sand, causing even greater damage in the vast desert.
Instantly, amidst the raging flames, cries of agony filled the air as ordinary-level examinees were instantly reduced to white light and forced to retreat in disarray.
As for the large forests where it was easy to hide, they had long been overrun by wolves, cattle, and sheep. These beasts have an extremely keen sense of smell, and the forests have become their hunting grounds.
"run!"
The students who managed to escape, gritted their teeth and used every means at their disposal to flee frantically.
The first challenge in the exam is to conquer the twelve Golden Palaces in succession. However, five of the Golden Palaces have now lost their battlefield access and have rushed out to brutally defeat the newbies.
Five powerful bosses with immense potential—the Flying Dragon, the Sirius King, the Mad Axe Minotaur, the Half-Goat Man, and the Crimson Sand Scorpion King—made their appearance, leaving a group of people begging for mercy.
As for the candidates who came in later, they suffered even more, as they were wiped out before they even understood what was going on.
"call out!"
The sea of fire tore through, and the dragon swooped down, biting one person to pieces. With a slash of its claws, it tore apart the bodies of three people, turning into white light and making a miserable exit.
All four were elite candidates, and Feilong chose them as his targets.
Invulnerable to blades and spears, with astonishing defense, capable of ranged fire-breathing, and invincible in close combat, you ask me how a dragon can possibly lose when charging at you!?
After the flying dragon flashed by, slaughtering dozens of people and satisfying its appetite, the oppressive shadow almost made people lose the desire to fight, and finally it went to kill in another direction.
The sand dunes, blasted into several large craters, were filled with a scorching heat, beneath which lay crystalline material, burned to a glass-like state.
Dragonfire is a terrifying destructive force; even the hardest metal can only melt into a pool of water under its high temperature.
"Cough cough..."
After some time, the sand broke open, and once the danger was confirmed to be over, a rather burly examinee crawled out, his chest heaving as he gasped for breath in the scorching air.
Hiding in the sand, the feeling of suffocation was unbearable.
As if triggering a chain reaction, figures emerged from the sand, lay down on it, stuck out their tongues like dogs, and breathed rapidly.
Surviving the flames of a flying dragon is so damn exciting, my heart can't take it.
"That dragon also has the potential of gold. It would take at least a hundred... a thousand elite troops to barely deal with it."
"Ugh, damn it, all my teammates are dead... Wait, so many rewards? Is this a blessing in disguise?"
"Hey bro, wanna team up? I'll carry you!"
In the desert, those who had survived by sheer luck began to form teams.
On their escape, they discovered a way to earn a lot of points.
Even if all your teammates die, you can still inherit their legacy, regroup, and your points will snowball.
The premise is that you can survive.
"rustle…"
Qin Shuai carefully climbed out of the sand.
The scalding, coarse sand brought a strong sense of discomfort.
He composed himself and pondered his next move.
As an avatar of the original body, its primary goal is to serve the original body.
While it's impossible to return to Northern Europe in the short term, arriving in Deslanca presents an opportunity.
Become a hero, acquire more knowledge, infiltrate the upper echelons of Valhalla, and when the day of reunion arrives, transfer all the information you have learned to your original self.
"Bang!"
Beside her, the sand cracked open, and a slender figure darted out.
He knelt down, pounding his chest, and finally managed to spit out the sand he had swallowed, his face looking rather pale.
"This sand... tastes like salted pork."
After a long silence, he licked his lips, his expression serious, and made his judgment.
Qin Shuai: "..."
Are you sure you didn't eat an insect?
"Hey, Bai Qi, I didn't expect you to survive that monster dragon too."
Can Yan waved to Qin Shuai, his clean blue hair streaked with sand: "Want to team up? Judging from the current situation, only a team can deal with these monsters."
"OK."
Qin Shuai glanced at the crystallized body beside him, which was being roasted by the dragon flames, and nodded.
An idea unfolded: Team monster hunting = earning points = being selected for the academy = advancing to the rank of hero = breaking through to higher levels = assisting the main body?
Given the current perilous situation, forming a group is actually in the best interest of all the candidates.
Teammates can sense each other's presence, and names can be used as code names to conceal personal information.
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