Chapter 9 Mechanical Monsters and Numerical Monsters
There are more than a thousand freshmen in Shrek Academy, who are divided into about 300 teams. Every six teams are assigned to a region. Teams in the same region compete in pairs, and the results are calculated based on the wins. The examination room for Wang Nan and the others was in District 9.
When the three of them arrived at the examination room, students from other teams had already arrived. After all, no one wanted to be late for this assessment. Not long after, a thirty-year-old invigilator also came over. He looked short and held the list of competition teams in his hand.
"We won't repeat the discipline assessment again. Let's start directly, shall we?"
The assessment teacher looked around and saw that no one raised any questions, so he read the names from the list.
"The first assessment of the first round, freshmen class nine, Chen Zifeng, Wen Mozhu, Qu Sheng, freshmen class one, Wang Nan, Ling Luochen, Gongyang Mo."
After entering the ring, Wang Nan stood at the front and looked at the opponent in front of him.
The most eye-catching of the three people on the other side was the student named Qu Sheng. There were four gourds, two large, two small, hanging on his waist. He didn’t know what kind of medicine was sold inside.
As for Chen Zifeng... Wang Nan pondered the name. After becoming roommates with Gongyang Mo, he had thought that he would meet these characters in his past life memories, but he didn't expect to meet one in the first game. He would become one of the Shrek Seven Monsters in the future. It was not an easy opponent to think about. .
"Assessment—begin!"
"I have a gourd of wine to soothe the wind and dust."
As soon as the assessment teacher finished speaking, Qu Sheng gave a soft drink and raised the gourd at his waist. As the soul ring flashed, a wisp of clear wine appeared out of thin air and fell steadily into the gourd. Then he threw it hard and the gourd was in the air. It crossed an arc and was caught by Chen Zifeng, who was standing at the front.
‘Food type soul master? ’ Wang Nan instantly understood the function of the gourd.
No longer hesitating at the moment, he held the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand, and with the flow of cyan light, his body rushed forward like a gust of wind. The arena for the freshman assessment was not big, and almost instantly, he was in front of Chen Zifeng.
Wang Nan swung out his stick, and what greeted him was a thin sword about three feet and six inches long, with three blood grooves engraved on it. It was Chen Zifeng's martial soul, the Soul-Chasing Sword.
Chen Zifeng held the sword in one hand and raised the gourd in the other, and put the wine inside into his mouth. When Wang Nan's stick fell, although he hit the soul-chasing sword, he could clearly feel the power of the stick being directed to Elsewhere, there was no substantial impact.
Wen Mozhu on the other side also lit up his martial spirit. With a wave of his right hand, a black spot suddenly appeared under Wang Nan's feet. It was only the size of a fist at first, and soon spread around, wrapping Wang Nan inside.
Wang Nan did not dare to be careless and took two steps to exit the range of the black spot. However, the black spot continued to move forward under Wen Mozhu's control, and the speed was actually a few minutes faster than Wang Nan.
This is Wen Mozhu's first soul skill - splashing ink.
However, Wang Nan also had teammates here. Just as the ink dots were getting closer, Ling Luochen in the distance waved the ice staff in his hand. The ink dots that were originally stuck to Wang Nan suddenly stopped where they were, and then turned into pieces of ice crystals. , scattered all over the place.
After the test just now, Wang Nan roughly understood his opponent's ability. Qu Sheng is a food-type soul master. His first soul skill should be to absorb damage or enhance defense. Wen Mozhu is more focused on control. Together with Chen Zifeng, they form a team with one strong attack, one control, and one support.
‘The three people on the opposite side all have two soul rings, and the two soul skills they have used are very effective. It seems that they are the seed team of Class Nine. ’ Wang Nan thought.
Each class will have one or two teams composed of freshmen with relatively high strength and good coordination. Their overall strength is much higher than other teams. Such teams are also called seed teams and are for the subsequent knockout rounds. And prepared.
Wang Nan roughly judged the strength of his opponent, and then looked at Gong Yang Mo behind him.
Gongyang Moxin understood the idea, and he finally showed his martial spirit after not taking action. A pair of wings spread out behind him, and the gorgeous colors and three soul rings of yellow, yellow, and purple instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Wang Nan had already expected this. Among all the martial arts, the Rainbow Dragon martial soul was famous for its splendor. Coupled with the oppression brought by the soul master, the opponent's attention would inevitably be diverted.
At this moment, it was the opportunity that Wang Nan was waiting for. The first soul ring flashed, and with the blessing of Yu Feng, he rushed towards the opponent's back row. At the same time, Gongyang Mo also released his soul skill, and a yellow halo fell on Wang Nan, making him faster. When the Rainbow Dragon Spirit uses soul skills, it will emit a halo according to the color of the rainbow, and the yellow halo is his third soul skill.
The shining of the purple soul ring brought Chen Zifeng and the others back to their senses. However, in just two breaths, Wang Nan, with the addition of two soul skills, crossed half the arena and came to Qu Sheng's side.
Chen Zifeng quickly returned to defense, but was interfered by Ling Luochen's ice element, and it was too late to save him immediately.
"Just enjoy the thing in the cup, who cares about the reputation in the world."
Although Qu Sheng was panicking, he still recited the second soul curse. As the second soul ring flashed, a large amount of wine was thrown at Wang Nan.
Wang Nan tried his best to avoid it, but still got a few drops. The moment the wine came into contact with Wang Nan, a strong fragrance penetrated his nostrils. For a moment, he really wanted to put down his weapon and have a good drink.
Wang Nan had one hand on his side, and another on the other side. Who knew that a food-based soul master actually had a soul control skill? If Wang Nan hadn't used his speed to dodge most of them with the blessing of the two soul skills, He really succeeded.
After seeing Wang Nan break free of control instantly, Qu Sheng shouted to admit defeat and jumped off the ring. His opponent saw through the plan. He didn't want to face an offensive spirit master alone.
Seeing the reduction of personnel on his side, Chen Zifeng calmed down. Although Qu Sheng stepped down, his soul skills were still taking effect. At this time, Wang Nan was on his side. This was not his opportunity.
Thinking of this, Chen Zifeng drew his left hand across the blade of the sword, leaving a wound. A drop of blood fell into the blood groove of the soul-chasing sword. Then he threw the sword up with his right hand, and the soul-chasing sword actually stopped steadily in the air.
The first and second soul rings flashed at the same time, the body of the soul-chasing sword trembled slightly, the tip spit out three inches of light, and then flew towards Gongyang Mo.
Since Wang Nan could think of breaking into the opponent's formation, he was naturally wary of the opponent's move. Qu Sheng was already rushing back the moment he stepped off the stage, and happened to be beside Chen Zifeng at this time.
"Mo Zhu!" Chen Zifeng shouted.
"Second soul skill, leave blank!" What responded to him was Wen Mozhu's second soul skill. With his voice, Chen Zifeng's entire body turned into a white outline, and his hands, feet and facial features could no longer be distinguished, as if A vague white shadow remained in place.
Wang Nan was confused in his heart, but without stopping, he swung out a stick to scatter the shadows in front of him. He looked around again, and saw that Chen Zifeng was nowhere to be seen.
Ling Luochen, who was on the side, had been paying attention to this side. When she saw Chen Zifeng disappearing, she looked around and quickly waved the ice staff in her hand. Tiny ice crystals fell like raindrops. Although they had no attack power, they would Chen Zifeng's position was exposed.
'good! ’ Wang Nan praised in his heart, and then quickly locked the target.
While Gongyang Mo moved away from Chen Zifeng, he released his first soul skill. A red halo fell on Wang Nan, and Wang Nan's second soul ring also lit up at the same time.
"Bang--"
Wang Nan's Panlong Stick did not fall on Chen Zifeng, but was stopped by the assessment teacher on the side.
"Chen Zifeng is out."
Compared with Chen Zifeng's team, Wang Nan's soul skills are much simpler, but the power it provides is real. Even the assessment teacher grinned slightly after receiving the stick.
"I surrender." Seeing his two teammates step down, Wen Mozhu stopped insisting. After all, there was still a game ahead, so there was no need to waste his soul power.
"The winner of this game is the freshman class, Wang Nan's team."
(End of chapter)