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Chapter 78 Three Years Later
Although they couldn't see what was going on inside, they knew that Gong Yin should be dying.
"This martial soul fusion skill seems to be more evil and domineering than the ones of Hu Liena and Xie Yue." Qing Qing was already in a state of dementia, she never imagined that Jiang Chen's talent and strength would be so terrifying.
At this moment, the thick black mist dispersed, and the figures of Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue appeared.
Although they had just performed the martial soul fusion technique, they didn't look weak at all, instead they were still full of energy.
Not far from them, a stiff mummy was lying on the ground, its shriveled face was terribly distorted, and its two eyeballs were even more popped.
Zhao Youyue was a little afraid to look at the horrific corpse, she never expected that with Jiang Chen's martial soul fusion skill, she could kill a great soul master so easily.
Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue walked to the side, and stood quietly.
Wan Tianqi hurriedly moved away with a terrified expression, Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue were too scary, he swore that during the three years in the concentration camp, he would never provoke these two people.
In Long Shan's heart, he no longer underestimated Jiang Chen. At this moment, he finally understood that Jiang Chen was really a monstrous genius, and he did not rely on the Pope's relationship to be gilded in the concentration camps.
No wonder the Pope asked him to help Jiang Chen once, who wouldn't cherish such a genius?
Don't say it once, even if he comes a few more times, he is willing.
However, the more talented a student is, the stricter his training will be. Apart from secretly guaranteeing that Jiang Chen will not die, he must let Jiang Chen make the greatest progress in the death camp.
Not long after, another boy rushed out, but the old man and the instructors shook their heads in disappointment. The boy's willpower obviously did not meet their requirements.
On the boy's trousers, a map was clearly drawn, indicating that the boy had completely sunk into the illusion just now, and he couldn't resist the temptation, but he was able to break out of the red mist in the end, although he was a little short , but still good.
This is the last of the five heavenly kings, as soon as he came out, he shouted loudly, "Gong Yin, give me your life!"
In the end, when he learned from Wan Tianqi that the mummy was Gong Yin, his reaction was even more exaggerated than Wan Tianqi, and he looked at Jiang Chen and the two in horror.
As the evening approached, another large group of teenagers and girls arrived in the mist, but none of them could successfully rush out.
The old man color removed the fog, and suddenly the boys and girls all over the place appeared, all wriggling on the ground, trapped in an illusion and unable to extricate themselves.
A group of instructors went up and slapped these people awake one by one.
Jiang Chen noticed with sharp eyes that all those girls were the same as Zhao Youyue at that time, and he finally understood what it was.
Zhao Youyue's face blushed again, and she found that Jiang Chen was looking at her with a strange gaze, she wished she could get into the crack of the mountain wall behind her.
At this time, only two days had passed in three days, and most of the students in the forest hadn't come out yet, and the students who had come out like Jiang Chen were all taken outside.
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Another day passed, and in the end, only an eight-year-old boy successfully broke out of the illusion and won No. 5. Those who did not break out of the illusion were all ranked No. 6.
As for those who did not make it to the final level within three days, they were all classified as failures with zero points.
In the end, all the instructors mobilized and searched the entire forest in only half a day, and rescued all the students who were trapped inside.
When all the instructors and trainees returned to the city, it was already night.
The instructor did not arrange any more tasks, and the students rested freely.
As Jiang Chen's subordinate, Zhao Youyue moved to live together in Jiang Chen's small building, her abnormal behavior attracted many people's attention.
But when they heard that Zhao Youyue and Jiang Chen had used the martial soul fusion technique to kill Gong Yin, everyone was afraid.
They had all seen that mummy, and the death was extremely terrifying, but they didn't expect it to be Gong Yin's corpse.
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"You Yue, tell me what kind of training you might have next." Jiang Chen asked.
Zhao Youyue was sitting in front of Jiang Chen respectfully, "Master, I just went to inquire about it, we may conduct training in the killing field next."
"The killing field is the place where killings are carried out. In this city, the opponents are all vicious murderers. Almost most of the past students died in the killing field. Every student has to do it once a month. Killing, although the opponent is a soul master of the same realm, but each of those murderers is experienced in many battles, and their methods are cruel, and many students are timid before fighting."
"In addition, starting tomorrow, many training venues in the city will be opened one by one. Our training battles will be guided by instructors, which will allow us to become stronger quickly."
Jiang Chen nodded, no wonder the Spirit Hall will host this death camp, and there are so many people signing up every year, can you not be happy to practice under the pressure of death?
The most important thing is to cultivate the strong mind of these students from an early age. The students who go out from here are not comparable to those flowers in the greenhouse.
"You Yue, I don't think your combat experience is strong, you must increase your training in this area in the future, you know?"
"Understood." Zhao Youyue nodded, as cute as a bird.
"Master, can I ask you a question?" After getting along during this time, she found that Jiang Chen was actually quite easy to talk to, his temper was not considered violent, and the fear in his heart became less.
"Just ask."
"Which family are you from?"
"I don't have any family." Jiang Chen said indifferently.
"Ah?" Zhao Youyue exclaimed in surprise, seeing Jiang Chen's talent is so powerful, she thought Jiang Chen came from a certain big family.
"It seems that the master is also one of the orphans adopted by the Wuhun Palace." She thought to herself.
Jiang Chen didn't know Zhao Youyue's thoughts, he waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, go back to your room and practice."
After driving away Zhao Youyue, Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on the balcony, ready to enter cultivation.
"I have to practice here for three years. After three years, my cultivation base should be close to that of the soul master, and after breaking through the twentieth level, I should go through another catastrophe."
