The wide city gate of the Xingyue Sword Sect was open, and many young people walked out. They were dressed in uniforms, full of energy, full of youthful vitality for their age. The warm sunshine shone on everyone's face.

, warm as spring. There were military trucks parked in front of the door. After climbing into the driver's seat, the truck driver leaned out the window and waved to the young people, gesturing for them to get on the truck.

People jumped onto the trunk in an orderly manner and sat on their seats. Sitting on either side of Du Sha were Princess Jiayi and Zhou Yong. Opposite were Zeng Baoshu and others. The group members already knew that after arriving at the destination, this

The young man with infinite strength will leave them and act alone. The Xingyue Sword Sect does not advocate individualism, otherwise, the disciples in the Sword Sect will not be allowed to divide into groups to act. Dusha's doing this is undoubtedly a violation of the sword.

The challenge of party rules.

Zeng Baoshu quickly put forward his own suggestion. He said to Dusha: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Discipline Elder about this matter?"

The meaning of this was obvious - he did not advise Dusha to act alone.

Dusha said: "I'm afraid. But in order to fulfill an old friend's long-cherished wish, I will not hesitate even if it violates the precepts."

Princess Jiayi interjected: "That old friend of yours must be a noble person in your life."

Zhou Yong also said: "If you want to help someone at any cost, unless this person is very kind to you, you will never do it."

"That's right," Du Sha nodded slightly, his body swaying for a while, and the dark green military truck started to move. His body swayed left and right with the shaking of the body. "Since you have agreed to this, please don't try to persuade me anymore."

"We are afraid that you will encounter danger on the way and you will not be able to handle it alone."

Zhou Yong frowned.

Du Sha also frowned. There were horse thieves, vampire flowers, and townsfolk in the desert. How could he be their opponent when he was alone? Thinking of this, he became nervous. He felt that this time there was a risk of misfortune. Maybe he had been there since he was a child.

It is the most difficult and dangerous experience in college.

Zeng Baoshu looked like he was gloating about his misfortune and said with a smile: "It's better if he is in danger. I will have one less opponent in the future."

Du Sha was unfazed by Zeng Baoshu's gloating.

The desert is not far away and can be reached in a few hours. At night, the young people set up their tents, lay down inside, closed their eyes, and ignored the wind, sand, rocks and stars outside the tent. At this time, Dusha was lost.

He walked exactly according to the route on the map. He thought he would see Esai soon. However, due to the harsh environment in the desert, Qingtian's network signal reception was delayed, causing him to wander half a mile before he realized that he had gone astray.

He took the wrong direction and got lost. So he walked from morning to night. When he was hungry, he ate biscuits. When he was thirsty, he drank water. Now he couldn't walk at all. What greeted him was the overwhelming wind and sand. He used a mask

Cover your face and continue to move forward arduously.

Even though he has great power in his body, he is a human being after all, not an immovable stone in the desert that cannot withstand the strong blows of the wind and sand.

He fell to the ground, like a crumbling tree with rotting roots. He blinked twice, looking at the stars above his head, and the text message appeared on his eyes. At the critical moment, as if guided by gods, the god-level hacker arrived as promised.

"If I hadn't discovered the direction transmitted by the Qingtian in your hand, you would have been buried in the wind and sand and never been able to emerge."

Carrying a young boy on his back, the god-level hacker walked easily on the way to the military base.

Speaking of this military base, it is not that it has no name, but the name is too long, which makes many people reluctant to mention it. Its full name is Desert Demon Flower Research and Anti-enemy Infiltration Security Defense Base. There is no abbreviation. Aceh privately calls it

Demonic Flower Base. Because it has the word Demonic Flower in its name.

"To be honest, I'm very happy that you can come here, even though your purpose of coming here is to gain experience in your sword sect."

As he spoke, Essai heard the buzzing sound of propellers and looked up at the sky full of stars. A military helicopter flew above and lowered a long ladder. After finding Dusha, he immediately called him through Qingtian.

The helicopter sent its own position, so the helicopter could find him quickly. He told the people behind him to hold on tight, and he jumped easily, grabbed the ladder, and then quickly climbed up and entered the helicopter.

"Even if I have no experience, I will come here to find you when I receive news from you." After drinking the water handed over by a soldier, Dusha gasped in a low voice.

Essai smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being deported?"

Dusha said: "Sword sect should be able to ask for leave."

At this time, a soldier carefully looked at Dusha's bracelet and said with a smile: "If my judgment is correct, the one you are wearing should be Qingtian."

"Not bad, are you interested in playing a game?"

Although Dusha was very hungry at this time, he had never challenged the soldiers. After he became interested, the hunger in his body was much diluted.

The soldier nodded. Then a few seconds later, an invasion alarm appeared in front of Dusha. He immediately started fighting with it. When he saw the upgrade prompt of the combat system, he discovered that the invasion battle was no longer the previous siege battle. This time

The test is the reaction ability. He must clear the virus launched by the opponent in a short period of time.

He blinked his left eye, blinked his right eye, and one virus after another exploded in front of his eyes. It seemed that those bacteria-like viruses might invade his body at any time, and then he would be temporarily comatose. His coma meant that he was

blacken.

The upgrade of the combat system has turned invasion, which is a very technical matter, into a dangerous sport that tests reaction ability and physical health.

Dusha admired the people who developed Qingtian very much, and how much knowledge was required to create such a computer. At least based on his current knowledge, he vaguely guessed that the developers must have knowledge of biology and mathematics.

Taking advantage of the time gap when the other party entered the code, he quickly entered several virus codes and launched them. Then he walked through a dark tunnel and came to a closed door.

He was sitting at the moment, and the reason why he could see the door was because Qingtian displayed the content of the invasion battle in front of his eyes.

There was a password lock on the door. He followed the hacking techniques taught to him by Uemura and began to write software to crack the software. After the software was written, a cracker appeared on his virtual right hand, and he used his consciousness to control the virtual right hand to use the cracker.

Put it on the password lock. The cracker began to crack the password. On the green micro-display, the passwords were constantly flowing. He thought, it seems that as long as he writes a software, a physical tool generated by the system will appear in his right hand. For example, if he writes a crack by himself

software, the system generates a cracker. I have to admire the developers who upgraded the combat system. How long will it take to make the entire combat system so smart?

He could vaguely hear a crisp beep in his ears. The password was cracked successfully. The door opened. Several virtual people transformed from viruses appeared in front of him. He subconsciously stopped and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He slowly shook his hand.
Chapter completed!