Chapter 125: The Oriole is Behind Scorpion Ridge.

Monthly assessment has started more than an hour.

In a secluded swamp, there is a layer of gray miasma shrouded here, and the fog is heavy. Entering it will greatly affect the vision and make it unpredictable.

Swish!

Suddenly, a civet cat-like figure swept over from a distance, moving vigorously and neatly, landing silently, like a ghost.

This is a young man with long and narrow cheeks, and his body is full of a savage taste. I saw him holding a spear and bowing slightly. Every step he took, he was silent, and his eyes were full of vigilance. color.

The boy's name is Fang Song, and he is one of the elite students in Camp 39.

Confirming that there is no danger around, Fang Song did not relax his vigilance, and cautiously came to the swamp, his eyes flickering to check for something.

"The environment here is quite excellent. If it is hidden under the swamp, as long as someone passes by, it can be unexpectedly killed."

Fang Song pondered for a while, holding the spear tightly in his hand, and paced towards the swamp.

At this moment, his expression became more and more vigilant, and he was running with all his strength, which could ensure that he would make the sharpest counterattack before the sudden danger.

Soon, Fang Song's legs sank into the swamp, and the foul-smelling sludge was like a vortex, which seemed to be able to drag people into it, unable to extricate himself. He took seven steps forward, and there was no danger. Fang Song was relieved. He bent down and squatted down, preparing to hide in the mud. Using the natural miasma in this place to hide his traces, as long as someone passed by, he could make a sudden attack. .

Just as Fang Song's body bowed slightly, suddenly the swamp beside him suddenly exploded, and a sword light burst out and stabbed from behind.

There is an ambush!

However, Fang Song seemed to have expected it long ago, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his lips. Almost at the same time that the sword light rushed out, the spear in his palm seemed to have eyes and slashed down.

boom!

The spear glowed with black light, and the long sword was knocked back, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and it slammed into the mud. Suddenly, a scream came out, and a figure stumbled out.

This is a young girl, her body is covered with black muddy water, her face cannot be seen clearly, she is holding a gray dagger in her hand, and there is a bloody scar on her right leg.

As soon as she appeared, the girl did not hesitate, twisted her waist and fled away like an arrow from a string.

"Want to leave? Leave the nameplate first!" Fang Song shouted sharply, his figure charged violently, his spear stabbed like lightning, and stabbed the girl's back waist fiercely.

That speed is fast, accurate, and ruthless. It is extremely fierce, and it is also extremely terrifying, reflecting an extremely fierce fighting consciousness.

If the girl still fled, she would definitely be seriously injured by this blow, and if the girl turned around to resist, she would have to take a step slower. Although she could block the attack, she would definitely be trapped on the spot.

To Fang Song's surprise, the girl suddenly turned her head and showed a mysterious smile. On her face covered in black mud, she showed a set of white and neat teeth.

Um?

A strong sense of danger suddenly rose in Fang Song's heart, and he withdrew his spear almost without hesitation, while the figure swerved to one side.

But it was obviously a step too late. Just as Fang Song was dodging, a gun shadow silently swept out from the swamp on the other side, and slammed into Fang Song's abdomen at an incredible speed.

puff!

The spear pierced into the body, ripped apart in severe pain, and shot with blood, Fang Song groaned, gritted his teeth and waved the spear to fight back.

But behind him, the girl who was about to escape had already been killed. Taking this opportunity, he slashed with a sword, and cut a deep scar on Fang Song's back with a deep visible bone, and almost broke his internal organs!

Under the attack of this gun and sword, Fang Song immediately understood that he had suffered a series of ambush, he did not hesitate, and immediately shouted: "I admit defeat!"

Saying that, he discarded the spear in his hand without hesitation, took out a nameplate and threw it out, and then gasped, his face contorted with severe pain.

puff!

The spear was pulled out from Fang Song's abdomen, bringing out a bunch of blood flowers, making Fang Song groan again, trembling all over, and almost fell into the mud. A tall man stood up in the quagmire, holding a spear and looking at Fang Song indifferently.

"My friend, I'm sorry." The girl chuckled lightly, then bent over to pick up the nameplate that was thrown into the swamp.

"Hmph, two people ambushing together, shameful!" Fang Song shouted through gritted teeth.

Just when he was drinking heavily, he saw Fang Song's figure but suddenly rushed, rubbed in front of him, and in an instant, he used his arm to restrain the girl's neck, and at the same time, she turned her fingertips, and an extra blade was placed on the girl's throat.

This sudden change seemed extremely sudden, and no one would have thought that Fang Song would still dare to take a risk even after being so seriously injured, and he succeeded!

The eyes of the man with the gun suddenly turned cold, but he did not dare to act rashly.

The girl's face was extremely ugly. Her body was stiff and she didn't dare to move. Her voice was full of mockery: "Is Camp 39 as shameless as you are?"

"Don't talk nonsense, return the nameplate to me, or I will cut your throat now, don't worry, no one will die, there will be enough time for your instructor to rescue you in time."

Fang Song grinned, his face was pale, and the wound in his abdomen was painful, but he was very proud at the moment.

The boy's face changed suddenly, and he raised the nameplate with difficulty: "I admit it!"

"Smart!" Fang Song looked grim, and when he spoke, he grabbed the nameplate with his left hand. Swish!

But at this moment, the gun-wielding man who had been standing still suddenly moved, and the spear tip pierced towards Fang Song like a rainbow.

The shadow of the gun was heavy, wrapped in terrifying spiritual power, tearing the air, and actually didn't care about the girl's life or death!

puff!

Fang Song also looked extremely ruthless at this moment. With a light stroke of the blade, he cut the girl's throat, and then pushed her out.

At the same time, he turned his head and fled, and the direction he fled was in the depths of the swamp, where the miasma was dense and the fog filled the air.

"You insist, the instructors will definitely come in time." The man with the gun ordered, and he went after Fang Song without hesitation.

Fang Song's abdomen was pierced, and he also had a sword wound on his back. It was destined to be impossible to escape the pursuit! The man with the gun has the confidence to take down this deceitful Camp 39 opponent.

"Hateful!"

The girl was lying in the swamp, her throat was almost cut open, and the aunt of blood flowed out, looking abnormally infiltrating. She carefully tore a piece of cloth from her clothes and tied it to the throat wound.

She knew that if no one saved her within a quarter of an hour, she would definitely not be able to live again, and the only thing she could do was wait.

The girl's heart was full of unwillingness.

Whoa!

Suddenly, in the quagmire next to him, a figure appeared again, thin and slender, carrying a dark and dull war sword, and walked over.

The girl was horrified, there were still people in ambush here!

Just as she was about to call for help, she was knocked unconscious by a palm. She saw the figure fumbling around her and took out a nameplate.

"It's not bad, I picked up a cheap one."

The slender figure laughed lightly. He was covered in mud, showing a warm smile. He hid the nameplate on his body, turned and swept away in the direction of the gun-wielding man chasing and killing Fang Song.

This figure is naturally Lin Xun.

From the beginning of the monthly assessment, he was placed near this swamp, and he chose to hide in it without hesitation.

The man with the gun and the girl came later, and they also chose this quagmire, but they didn't find Lin Xun's figure.

The reason why Lin Xun endured and did not make a move is because the other party is two people. Once he makes a move, even if he can seriously injure one of them, he will inevitably be entangled with the other, and the situation will definitely be unfavorable for him.

After waiting quietly for an hour, Fang Song's arrival completely changed the situation. After a fierce and treacherous fight, Lin Xun finally got a bargain.

This may be called the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Not long after Lin Xun left, a treasure ship descended from the sky, walked out of the two camp attendants, and swiftly took the fainted girl away.

... Miasma is heavy, dangerous and unpredictable.

But Lin Xun's speed is extremely fast, and his soul perception power is extremely powerful, enough to sense everything within a 30-foot range.

This kind of ability that comes from the soul can only be achieved by the strong in the spiritual realm. Lin Xun has understood that the top real martial artist such as Ning Meng can only perceive the range of 20 feet at most.

Therefore, Lin Xun is very confident. In this monthly assessment, there should be few students whose perception ability is stronger than himself.

Naturally, this became Lin Xun's unique advantage, especially in this complex and dangerous Poisonous Scorpion Ridge, his strong perception was enough to allow Lin Xun to avoid many dangers in advance.

It didn't take long for Lin Xun to hear the sound of a fight. He continued to step forward and saw the man with the gun was fighting with Fang Song.

Fang Song was obviously about to be unable to support him. He was too seriously injured before, and now he was caught up by the man with the gun. One can imagine how dangerous the situation is.

boom!

The man with the gun slammed Fei Fangsong with a shot, and was about to make another shot to completely suppress the opponent, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he swiped and swept without hesitation.

Swish!

Before I saw the enemy, I saw a blade of light slashing head-on. It looked fierce and fierce, but when it touched the spear, it suddenly changed.

With a loud bang, the spear attack was shaken and disintegrated. The man staggered, and before he could stand firm, the blade that followed was pressed against his neck.

The man with the gun froze, his pupils shrunk, and then he could see clearly that the opponent was a boy with a knife, his body was covered in mud, and he could only see a pair of dark and deep eyes.

This man was naturally Lin Xun. After subduing the opponent with a knife, he stunned the man with the gun without hesitation.

After getting another nameplate, Lin Xun couldn't help but sigh, it's really cool to do something cheap.

"Lin Xun, it's you!"

In the distance, Fang Song gasped and got up, his body was covered in mud and blood, and the wound in his abdomen was bleeding.

Although Lin Xun had saved him at the moment, he was not happy at all, and even looked at Lin Xun with anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"You didn't show up just now, why didn't you show up until now? Have you already made up your mind that you're going to get a bargain when I can't afford it?"

Fang Song gritted his teeth and questioned.

How could Lin Xun admit this, he shook his head flatly and said, "Student Fang Song, you think too much! On the contrary, you should be grateful to me. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have already lost, right?"

When he spoke, Lin Xun sneered in his heart. Fang Song, Qi Can, Xin Wenbin, Wen Mingxiu and others were all in the same circle.