Half a month has passed since the big fight. Hals did not explain why he did not send the signal afterwards. However, after the end, Hals asked Yu Xiaoya to find a healing soul master to treat these students. He still

Remembering the surprised expressions of Yu Xiaoya and the level 65 healing soul master who came to help when they saw the scarred students, Hals didn't say much and just said "a trial" to excuse them.

Hals still kept his promise, and he handed over the distribution rights of the seven control-type soul masters to the last seven.

The difference from the beginning was that there was no trace of joy on the faces of the seven people. Instead, they led the seven control systems in order according to their own rankings with cold faces...

Hals was very satisfied, he saw their qualitative changes through their cold appearance.

Time has also proven this.

Hals stood on the branch of a towering tree, overlooking the weekly trials of the students.

Hals believes that anyone who has ever known his students will be frightened and shocked when they see their students now. Without him, today's students seem to lack their own human emotions. At this time, they

It is more like a ruthless and cold machine that puts the mission first.

The soul flame exudes soul fluctuations that cannot be concealed, watching the students' actions through the hood.

In order to keep the students in this state, Hals arranged a trial for the students every weekend. The content was very simple. They were divided into two groups, one group defended and the other attacked, and carried out beheading operations.

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Xu Ning tried his best to control his aura and lay down in the grass at the base of a tree, staring coldly at the attacker's companions in front of him.

In front of me, one by one, my companions fell down with serious injuries, but they were still trying to use their last soul skill before falling into coma.

There were no screams, just the sounds of fighting.

Xu Ning did not move, but looked indifferently.

There were less than ten players on the offensive side, but a full fifteen on the defensive side entered the battle. The battle was one-sided. Soon, all ten offensive players fell, and a blond-haired man with a blond face fell down.

The ordinary boy watched all this with the same cold eyes. It wasn't until the last attacker fell that he looked around the battlefield coldly and issued orders.

"Check the battlefield and make sure everyone has a shot, leaving no one alive."

There was no answer, and the remaining nine defenders silently rushed to the battlefield. They held their palms like knives, raised the knife with their hands, and struck hard on the necks of the fallen players. Even including their own players, no one was killed.

He, this was Hals's order, in order to prevent any of his prisoners from falling into the enemy's hands. He was also telling them that there were only two options for the mission, success and death, and there was no other option.

"Drink"

A roar rang out, and the blond boy frowned and looked over. An offensive player covered in blood suddenly rose up and struck the chest of the defensive player who was finishing the attack with a knife. Blood spurted out.

The sword was so powerful that the defender was sent flying and hit a tree nearby.

The tree trunks trembled, and countless leaves were shaken off, falling to the ground leisurely, adding a sense of desolation.

Only then can a trace of unwillingness be seen in the eyes of the emotionless defenders.

Looking at the teammate who fell under the tree, without the blond boy saying anything, the team members divided themselves into two groups. One group surrounded the offensive player standing with a knife, and then launched waves in an orderly manner like a tide.

attack, while the other group jumped or ran flexibly to the side of the injured teammate.

A girl stood up, covered her hand with soul power, roughly checked the injury, then turned to the blond boy who was watching and shook her head.

The blond boy knew that it meant that this team member could not follow up with the action after receiving treatment. If he survived, he would be a burden.

The blond boy nodded expressionlessly, and then looked around cautiously at his surroundings.

After receiving the signal, the girl turned her head and raised her hand to chop the injured teammate on the neck. There was no trace of forbearance in her eyes. After checking and confirming that he was indeed "dead", she quietly returned to the team.

Soon, the defenders finished cleaning the battlefield and silently found a position to stand guard.

Seeing his teammates finish and counting the time, the blond boy looked indifferent and said in a slightly cold voice: "It's getting late. Get ready to move. We can't let the guys on the offensive side find a chance." A sneer appeared on his face, "I

To end this trial."

There was no sound, and the defensive team members evacuated the place quietly and quickly.

Seeing everyone leaving, Xu Ning still didn't move and was still lying on his back with his breath down.

Xu Ning lay like this for a full quarter of an hour. A young man covered in blood climbed out of the "bodies" on the ground. He glanced coldly, turned around and quickly followed the large army.

Xu Ning's caution paid off, but he still did not relax his vigilance. Instead, he lay down for another five minutes before getting up, looking coldly at the direction the defender was leaving, hiding his figure, and followed him.

A figure emerged from the shadows, completely shrouded in robes, with only the lower half of the exposed face showing no expression.

The soul flame beat, and an obscure wave spread from his head. After confirming that there were no human soul waves around, the soul-inducing lamp that Hals had not released for a long time finally appeared on his waist.

The lantern flickered brightly and dimly, seeming to blame Hals for not releasing himself for a long time, and seemed to express his desire for a new soul.

Hals stretched out his pale and slightly transparent left hand from under his robe, and gently touched the lantern at his waist, as if he was touching his lover, or soothing his child who was waiting to be fed.

The soul flame in Hals's eyes danced gracefully and softly, revealing a soft gaze that was different from before. Although his voice was still low and hoarse, it was very soft: "Oh, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, hurry up, hurry up, you will be here soon

There will be a chance to taste new souls, don’t worry, maybe you can also taste flavors you have never tasted before..."

As if agreeing with Hals's words, the green light of the lantern also became slower and softer, but it remained as strange and mysterious as ever.

After stroking the lantern on his waist twice more, Hals raised his hand and pulled out a few souls from the lantern. After thinking about it, he put it back and murmured in a low voice: "No, no, the soul of the wolf thief will make you become

Greedy and radical, is it better to have the soul of a krait..."

Looking at the few souls floating in front of him, Hals gently pushed forward with his left hand, and the few souls turned into some soul essence, and more or less integrated into the body of the unconscious student on the ground...

"In this way, you will be perfect..."

Hals looked at the students as if he were looking at a perfect work. Yes, Hals's proud work...

Without looking at the student lying on the ground, Hals stroked the lantern a few times comfortingly, took it back, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"It's time to go see my good disciple, don't let me down..."

As the sound dissipated, the forest became quiet, and Wei Yu heard the slight breathing of the people. Looking around, he saw that everyone's wounds were slowly healing, but if he looked carefully, he could vaguely see the flesh and blood.

At what time did the green light shine, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again...
Chapter completed!