Chapter 139: Thick Fog

Once sleepiness came over, it was like maggots attached to the bones, Jiang Qing yawned repeatedly.

The night is getting quieter.

'Humanity.'

"wrong!"

Jiang Qing bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the smell of blood immediately filled his nasal cavity. At the same time, the severe pain also made him wake up.

He shook his head, his intuition telling him that something was wrong. The window in the room was opened at some point, and the chilly night breeze continued to flow into the room.

Everything was quiet.

Still seeing nothing unusual, Jiang Qing walked to the window and closed it.

Outside, I don't know when the fog started to get very thick, but Bailiye was still lying on the bed, sleeping like a dead pig.

Jiang Qing couldn't help but frown deeply, patted the green cow lying under the window sill, and found that this guy was also sleeping soundly, and the entire camp seemed to have undergone some unknown changes.

The next moment, Jiang Qing directly lifted the green bull and threw it onto Bailiye's bed.

“—Crunch!”

The bed board made an overwhelming sound, and a whole cow hit Bailiye solidly, causing his face to turn green and red.

But still didn't wake up

Instead, he turned over and continued to sleep with Qingniu in his arms, snoring loudly.

Jiang Qing: "."

"Brother Baili? Wake up soon and inherit the throne. If you don't wake up, the Qing Dynasty will perish!"

Hearing these words, Bailiye responded, but he couldn't open his eyes. After struggling for a few times, there was no movement.

Jiang Qing opened his eyes, which were frighteningly white and rolled up completely.

Divine consciousness penetrates into the other party's body.

Jiang Qing's heart skipped a beat. Bailiye's consciousness seemed to be constantly being pulled away, and there was nothing he could do to stop this process!

Something big happened! !

He quickly pushed open the door and ran wildly through the thick fog that made it difficult to discern the direction. Fortunately, his consciousness was still able to escape, and he quickly caught a familiar figure.

"Junior Brother Jiang, is that you?"

"it's me!"

In the mist, Luo Hua's eyes lit up when he realized it was Jiang Qing, and he quickly came closer.

"What's going on now?" Jiang Qing asked.

"I don't know either." Luo Hua's face showed an unprecedented seriousness, "Senior Brother Shen fell asleep not long after he returned to the dormitory. I saw that he did not fall asleep in a push-up position today.

I planned to remind him, but I couldn't wake him up, so I quickly checked several nearby dormitories. Without exception, everyone was asleep!

I felt something was wrong, so I immediately went to the office building to look for the instructors."

"Something happened again?"

When Jiang Qing saw him running over alone, he could already make a good guess.

"That's right. When I ran to the office building, I found that the entire building was empty. All the instructors were gone. I'm afraid now we are the only students left."

"Are we the only students left?" Jiang Qing thought quickly in his mind. "In other words, whatever happens next, we need to deal with it ourselves. Then, I'm afraid this will be the final assessment."

"oh?"

Hearing Jiang Qing's analysis, Luo Hua also felt that it made sense. It was reported that the chief instructor was already in the realm of gods, and he was here to guard him.

Even if the most powerful person from the demon clan comes in person, there must be some movement. It is impossible for there to be any existence that can wipe out all the instructors quietly.

Jiang Qing mentioned this.

Now everything made sense.

"I told you earlier, it turned out to be just an assessment, which made me nervous."

Luo Hua let out a breath.

Jiang Qing suddenly turned his head and said in a very serious tone: "Senior Brother Luo, have you forgotten how many genius disciples died here?

This is not a gentle country.

It's just that in the previous stage, the obviously unqualified ones have been screened out.

The final assessment is obviously the last screening. Senior Brother Luo, what are the results of those who you said you did not screen? "

"hiss--!"

Luo Hua took a breath. Really, after being at ease for a long time, he had forgotten that the training here can kill people! !

"Then what should we do now?" Luo Hua had no idea at all and could only ask Jiang Qing to see what else he could do.

But Jiang Qing also shook his head.

He has no clue at all now. The strangeness here is like fog, which has spread before his eyes at some point and then enveloped everyone.

Outside the training camp.

"National Division."

"Well, no need to be polite." The national teacher waved his hand and asked the head coach to stand up, and then asked: "How about the final assessment arranged?"

The chief instructor saluted and stood upright next to the Imperial Master: "Reporting to the Imperial Master, the venue has been cleared and the students are undergoing assessments. One of the three demons in the peak stage of Nascent Soul has already Take action.

The Jindan level demon warriors, also driven by their hatred for humans, gathered in the woods outside the dormitory building. They seemed to be afraid of the Nascent Soul demon, so they had not taken action yet.

As for the students.

There were forty-eight old students in the first half of the term, plus the fifty-two newly added in this term, for a total of one hundred students, eighty-eight of whom are currently sleeping.

Twelve are still able to move.

This is the scorebook. "

The ten by ten list was filled with red, and one minus ten points was written behind the names of the eighty-eight students.

You fell into the trap without knowing it, and you obviously lacked alertness. This is a big no-no!

If it is less than ninety points.

It will be directly deemed as unqualified.

"Hmm."

The national teacher took a look and put the scorebook aside, then looked at the real-time picture displayed in the air. He preferred to see it with his eyes.

But the current situation.

It is indeed not optimistic.

The chief instructor worriedly said: "National teacher, are the three peak-level Yuanying monsters too difficult? And these are all pure-blooded monsters. Now only one of them takes action, and the students will not be able to resist.

Even if they are geniuses, they are only Jindan after all. How can they compete with Yuanying?"

The national teacher did not think so. He said in a calm and indifferent tone: "At least you must have the ability to defeat the peak of Yuanying to have a chance to seize the dragon of luck. Do you think the strongest person cultivated by the opposite monster clan.

Will the strength be only Jindan?

Let me tell you this, when I participated in the battle of luck, all the Jindan players in it had the ability to kill Yuanying.

This session is difficult or not.

If they don't have this ability, I can start the backup plan in advance."

"All have the ability to kill Yuanying." The chief instructor swallowed his saliva.

On the training ground.

Jiang Qing and Luo Hua were standing together, trying to think about the source of the weirdness, but they could not detect any reaction.

Suddenly.

Jiang Qing felt a flash of bright red in front of his eyes, raised his head and frowned, and on Luo Hua's left shoulder, a blood-colored flower bloomed for no reason.