Chapter 191 Yang Fan, Come and Hit Us!
After the corpses of more than thirty red-tailed butterflies were swallowed up by the big black, the little black dog instantly turned into a black shadow and slipped into Yang Fan's pocket again.
Yang Fan felt it carefully, and the aura fluctuations on Dahei's body became stronger and stronger, even surpassing Xiaohua's demon power cultivation base.
Obviously, the flesh and blood of these second-level monsters is a great supplement to Dahei. If he is allowed to eat like this, maybe after the trial is over, Dahei will be able to advance to the fifth level ahead of the tiger king. The level of demon generals.
"The bloodline of the Swallowing Beast is really extraordinary. If that's the case, why are you still hiding here to cultivate?"
Yang Fan lifted Dahei out of his pocket, and whispered to him, "Now this canyon is full of corpses of monsters. Since you can eat so much, then go eat as much as you want!"
In this trial, the number of all kinds of monsters killed by the students was simply innumerable. The corpses of most of the monsters were just thrown in place so casually, and there was no time to deal with them.
When Dahei was not summoned before, Yang Fan didn't think there was anything wrong. Now that Dahei is a foodie, wouldn't it be a waste and a pity if so much ready-made food wasn't destroyed?
Dahei's dog eyes lit up, and he immediately became excited, "Is there such a good thing? No wonder Ben Wang felt the bloody smell here when he woke up. I didn't expect that there were monster corpses all over the ground!"
That's great!
Sure enough, following the master will never lack flesh and blood!
Dahei snorted, cupped his fists and bowed to Yang Fan, yelled a few words of thanks, and then flew into the jungle excitedly.
The dog's nose is extremely sensitive, not to mention Dahei's big dog's nose at the level of a demon general. With a light sniff, it can easily tell which side has the heaviest bloody smell, and then fly over and plunge into the demon. Among the corpses of the beasts, they devoured them wantonly.
If it wasn't for Yang Fan's special confession to make it invisible, Dahei could only shuttle back and forth between the corpses with a palm-sized black shadow, otherwise he would directly reveal his body, open his mouth, and swallow these monsters in minutes middle.
But even with such caution, Dahei's speed is not slow. Basically, it can eat a monster body weighing about one ton in a few seconds. Like the red-tailed butterfly before, it only devours the flesh and blood inside. The muscles and bones do not move the outer skin or carapace.
Therefore, from the outside, the corpses of those fallen monsters were still intact, without any abnormality.
The guardian teachers on the ground, and the invisible monitors in the sky, most of their attention was on the students who participated in the trial, and no one or monitors paid special attention to those demons who had been killed by the students. beast carcass.
After all, there are thousands of dead bodies, and they are unevenly distributed. No one has the time to monitor these dead bodies.
This makes it easier for Dahei, a silly dog, to eat all the way and refine all the way. In less than three hours, he went around the canyon with a radius of 100 square kilometers. All the corpses of monster beasts were taken care of by him.
It eats so well, and the monster power in its body is so strong that it has directly reached the peak level of the fourth level. As long as it wants to, it can break through to the fifth level of the demon general at any time!
It's just that Yang Fan was afraid that they would not be able to control the leakage of demon power when they broke through, so he was moved by the airship in the sky and the guardian teacher, which disrupted the resource competition trial, so no matter whether it was Dahei or Xiaohua, they were not allowed to participate in the trial. Breakthroughs during this period.
"Haha, Ben Wang has reached the peak of level four. As long as the trial time is over, he can break through to level five at any time. Let's see if that silly cat dares to bully Ben Wang again!"
Dahei wagged his tail and held his head high, with an air of elation.
It couldn't wait to go back to its owner, go to the silly cat to show off its power, raised its nose and sniffed lightly, confirmed the owner's position, then flew up the tree and went straight.
On Yang Fan's side, after nearly three hours of killing monsters,
His qi and blood intensity has reached 11005 ticks, and his spiritual power has also reached 1223 points, the improvement of his strength is extremely obvious.
This also allowed Yang Fan to confirm the fact once again that it was not suitable for him to bury his head in self-cultivation or something, and his chances were all on these monsters.
He meditated hard all night, and the energy and blood strength he got would not even exceed ten quarters, but here he would kill a second-level monster casually, and he could gain at least fifteen quarters of energy and blood strength. The time is only a few seconds.
Therefore, as his cultivation level grows, he will need more and more Qi and blood strength, and the basic breathing practice can't be counted on at all. In the early stage, it might help him advance quickly.
But when he reaches the stage of a martial artist, the experience required for each level will become tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, even if he has cultivated all the skills to the level of Dzogchen , How much blood strength can be obtained?
"So, killing monsters is the only shortcut for me to advance quickly in the future. There are so many monsters in this world, from the first level to the peak of the ninth level, and they can kill everything. I don't worry about not being able to grab the monsters at all."
Yang Fan realized something, and the already strong killing intent on his body became more and more solid.
"But right now, the medicine can't be stopped!"
Turn on the smart brain, and look at the time and the scoreboard.
Three fifty in the afternoon.
The first place Chu Feiyun's points have soared to 2900 points.
The second place is Xia Zixuan, with 2300 points.
The third place is Zhu Yuchen, with 1100 points.
The fourth place is Yang Fan, with 1055 points.
...
Below that, there are mostly students with a score of 500 or 600, and after the top twenty, there are even more students with a score of 200, and those with a score of 100 beat the vast majority.
Yang Fan poked around, and the names of Huayue, Yan Han, and Zhao Chu from Class 29 disappeared, and they were obviously eliminated.
However, seeing Xia Zixuan's full score of 2300 points, it is not difficult to judge that those three people should have become cannon fodder in Xia Zixuan's hands, contributing all the points on her body to Xia Zixuan alone.
In fact, this situation is not limited to Class 29, other classes are also performing the same plot, and now the total number of rosters on the leaderboard is only 98, which is a good explanation.
"Has it already started?" Yang Fan nodded and said to himself, "There is only one hour and ten minutes left until the end of the trial, and it is indeed time to start harvesting."
Prioritize weeding out the cannon fodder students in your own class, and accumulate your own point advantage, so as not to end up cheapening outsiders. This is the most common strategy used by many self-protection classes.
Of course, for those students or classes who are extremely confident in their own strength, it is also a good way to collect points by eliminating students from other classes and earning more points.
You must know that although the annual resource competition trial is nominally a student's individual resource competition, there will still be a corresponding ranking among each class in the end.
Just like the regular exams in each semester, the higher the ranking, the more collective cultivation resources in the class will be allocated at the end of the semester. Therefore, there is actually a very active competitive relationship between classes.
Regardless of these things, Yang Fan has always been at the bottom of the class. He is often looked at differently by his classmates and class teachers. He has never known what a sense of collective honor is.
In his eyes now, everyone is a fat sheep, and they are all prey for him to harvest points.
Now, the harvest begins!
With a straight face, Yang Fan started to walk towards the three-person team closest to him.
"Hey, isn't this Yang Fan!"
"Yang Fan! Classmate Yang Fan! We are here!"
When the three students on the opposite side saw Yang Fan, instead of being surprised or frightened, they showed an extremely enthusiastic look, waving to Yang Fan continuously, their faces beaming with joy.
Yang Fan was dumbfounded.
Is this a new routine?
Pretend to be friendly and deceive people, and then take the opportunity to stab people behind the back to seize the treasure?
Hmph, I'm as witty as I am, how could I be fooled by such a trick like yours?
Yang Fan vigilantly approached the three of them slowly. The cultivation of the three of them were all eighth-level warriors. The existence of the bottom of this group of trial students did not pose any threat to Yang Fan at all, but the expressions on their faces The overly enthusiastic expression was so weird that Yang Fan had to be careful.
The three of them have average looks, and they look a little familiar. They should be students from several classes next door. But Yang Fan can be sure that he doesn't know these three people, at least he didn't even say hello when he was in school.
Such hospitality is completely unreasonable.
"Yang Fan, do you want to hit the final championship ranking?" A classmate with a face as thin as a monkey looked at Yang Fan kindly, and asked him softly, "You need a lot of points, right?"
Isn't this nonsense, Yang Fan nodded speechlessly, then looked at him fixedly, wanting to see what this girl is going to do.
The thin monkey grinned, and the two companions beside him also began to giggle together.
"Come, come, Yang Fan, you punch us right now!"
The three of them puffed up their chests at the same time, and cast an encouraging look at Yang Fan, "Don't be polite, of course, you don't need to use too much force, as long as you can knock us down and fly away, then we will just surrender and surrender all of us." All the points will be given to you!"
"I have two hundred and twenty points here."
"I have two hundred and thirty points."
"I have three hundred and twelve points."
The three of them counted in turn, just like some women who have lost their way in society, reporting their worth to the guests with a smile on their faces.
Yang Fan couldn't help shivering. Are the current students so good at playing?
Being so warm and polite, how could he have the nerve to let them down!
Regardless of whether these people have anything, the points sent to them are naturally not to be missed.
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, his figure moved suddenly, and he punched three times with one punch, which landed on the chests of the three kind-hearted people opposite him.
"Help!"
"We admit defeat!"
"..."
The three flew out, then fell to the ground and thumped, and actually yelled exaggeratedly at the private brain on their wrists.
Then, only a moment later, a guardian teacher came out from the side with a strange expression, first gave Yang Fan a strange look, and then directly reached out to release the intelligence monitoring of the three people on the ground, canceling their trial qualifications, and then He took them and left the place.
And Yang Fan's points also increased by 712 points at that moment.
"It turned out to be true!"
Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly, he couldn't figure out what kind of plane these people were doing, he couldn't understand such a routine.
It stands to reason that everyone is a competitor, and they usually don't have any friendship. These people have no reason to give it to themselves.
If you really want to die, wouldn't it be more exciting for the three of them to fight each other, and each of them can have one more chance to accumulate points, which is far more cost-effective than coming here to die together like this?
Yang Fan was in a daze, when two strangers came over not far away. After they saw Yang Fan, instead of hiding, they also looked at each other just like the three thin monkeys before. Xinxi raised his hand to greet Yang Fan enthusiastically, then accelerated his feet, and flew towards Yang Fan at high speed.
Looking at their posture, it seemed that they were deeply afraid that Yang Fan would run away suddenly.
"Student Yang Fan, so you are here, we finally found you!"
"Come, come, there is not much time, it is not too late, come and give us two punches!"
Two students of the ninth level of warriors slapped their chests eagerly, and looked at Yang Fan eagerly.
"I have 321 points now, hit me first!"
"My cultivation base is the lowest, soft, and feels good, hit me first!"
Yang Fan "..."
What the hell is going on here? Are all these people out of their minds?
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