The small barracks had become the happiest place in the matriculation camp.
Xue Yan had become a fan of Xie Tian. Her eyes were filled with little stars as she looked at Xie Tian. She blinked and blinked, causing Brother Ma to be so jealous that he threw himself at Xie Tian and started bawling.
"What's wrong, Brother Ma?" Xie Tian was surprised.
Zhen Xiao 'er quickly dragged Brother Ma away like a dead dog and said with a smile, "He's so happy that he's going crazy."
"Have you always been this powerful?" Xue Yan finally spoke, her tone full of surprise, admiration, and admiration.
Xie Tian shook his head. "Without the forty-three deathblows, I would have died in the battle with Wu Jing."
"You weren't just saying that to anger him, were you serious?" Xue Yan's eyes widened.
Xie Tian nodded.
"You're so scary!"
Xue Yan's emotions were condensed into these four words.
Come to think of it, it made sense.
"But you were too rash in the end." Xue Yan became nervous again when she thought of something. "You shouldn't have forced Wang Tao into the deathblow stage so early. At the very least, you should have waited until tomorrow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had time to react …"
"I said that I would put him in a desperate situation." Xie Tian smiled and said seriously, "That's why I gave him a day to struggle. That way, he would have a taste of despair tomorrow."
Xue Yan shivered. She knew that this was Xie Tian's idea, but she didn't expect that Xie Tian would dare to act so openly in order to let her have her way.
"But his big brother, Wang Hai, and the commanders of the nine camps …"
Xie Tian's expression did not change. He said softly, "The rules of the deathblow stage are there, and no one can change them. Wang Tao will die. As for other things, we'll talk about them after he's dead!"
Xue Yan was shocked into silence. This was Xie Tian. He had unexpectedly escaped from a hopeless situation, silently becoming stronger amidst all the attacks, and at the last moment, he had turned the world upside down … No one could have predicted his actions.
"Xie Tian, as expected of the word Xie …"
Zhang Jie and Xu Mang shared the same sentiments as well.
"Old Xu, try your best to eat well and have fun these few years …"
Xu Mang went berserk. "Scram! Why would I be afraid of a body refiner … "
"In more than four months, his combat power has soared from Magical Energy Level-one to the point where he can instantly kill someone at the peak of Magical Energy … Oh, I almost forgot," Zhang Jie said faintly, "He hasn't broken through to Magical Energy yet."
"He's only average!" Xu Mang gnashed his teeth.
"Yes, but the scariest thing is his conviction. Once he sets his mind on something, there's nothing he can't do, and there's nothing he doesn't dare to do …"
As Zhang Jie spoke, he seemed to have forgotten his original intention of dealing a blow to Xu Mang. Instead, he lamented, "He said that he wanted Wang Tao to fall into a desperate situation, and he did. Even with Wang Hai and Luo Xiao around, his faith remains unwavering. Tsk tsk …"
Xu Mang rolled his eyes, admitting defeat. "What's the big deal about taking some medicine? I don't believe it. At worst, I'll just save him seven or eight times in the future. Haha, this brat is someone who can distinguish between gratitude and grudges!"
"Yes, a scheming demon king who can distinguish between gratitude and grudges." Zhang Jie teased meaningfully, then said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and inform Chu Mingtian of his injuries with the military card. This matter is a little big …"
This matter was indeed a little big.
Whether it was Wu Jing's death or forcing Wang Tao onto the deathbed, it was a huge shock to the matriculation camp. When Luo Xiao learned of this matter immediately, even he, who was in a high position, was a little shocked.
"How could he become so powerful without fighting for more than a month?"
"Where did he get 500,000 military merits?"
"Isn't he afraid of Wang Hai's revenge?"
…
Many questions hovered in Luo Xiao's mind, leaving him at a loss. However, his face immediately turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Men!"
"Commander, what are your orders?"
"Take my military card to the Military Law Commission and report that Matriculation Camp's reserve sergeant Xie Tian has illegally obtained military merits!"
When Luo Xiao threw out his military card, he had already left the camp headquarters and stepped onto the teleportation array. A moment later, he appeared outside the largest barracks in the death camp matriculation camp of Tiantu City.
He did not go in.
Because the moment he took a step forward, the barracks was reduced to dust amidst a roar filled with complex emotions.
Wang Tao, whose face was distorted like a ghost, and his breathing was rapid and disorderly, walked out of the dust.
"Xie Tian, how dare you!"
"No, I will never go onto the deathbed!"
"I would rather violate the camp's rules!"
"But I will not let you go. I will not let you live past today!"
…
Each and every one of his earth-shattering roars contained not only anger, but even more fear.
This sort of fear would not have entered Wang Tao's heart, because he had experienced many battles, and because his battle prowess was exceptional. However, the fear that Xie Tian bestowed upon him was not just in battle prowess, but also in subversion.
Xie Tian used a breath of time to subvert the strength of both sides, the situation of both sides, and the position of hunter and prey.
This subversion came from Xie Tian's super strength.
And Xie Tian's super strength came from the 43 battles in the deathbed that Wang Tao bestowed.
Resentment, fear, and regret fiercely gnawed at Wang Tao's heart. At this moment, Wang Tao did not have the slightest image of the number one person in the matriculation camp. All he had was a sorry figure and a trace of despair that he did not dare to taste.
Slap!
Accompanied by the sound of a slap, Wang Tao was directly slapped hundreds of meters away and smashed into another barracks.
The surrounding sergeants were shocked and looked at Luo Xiao, who was fully armored.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Boom!
Wang Tao flew out of the barracks. He was actually covered in blood, and the corners of his mouth kept flowing, making him look like a demon.
"You still know how to kill?"
Luo Xiao's cold voice was like a basin of cold water that poured on Wang Tao's head.
"Commander!" Wang Tao was overjoyed and instantly knelt before Luo Xiao and shouted anxiously, "Commander, save me!"
Luo Xiao frowned and said coldly, "All of you, get out of the way!"
Wang Tao's subordinates quickly left, but they were inexplicably shocked. Even Wang Tao had to kneel and call him commander. There was only one person in the world who could make Wang Tao kneel and call him commander — the commander of the nine camps of the death camp — Luo Xiao!
"A mere move to alert the enemy is enough to make you tremble?" Luo Xiao's cold eyes looked straight at Wang Tao. "Xie Tian just killed Wu Jing by surprise and used it to intimidate you so that you can't fully exert your combat strength. Can't you see through this?"
Wang Tao trembled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes.
"Don't belittle yourself. In the matriculation camp, no one can surpass you in combat strength because you are a tenth-stage Magical Power Realm! And because your Magical Power Realm Dao Fruit is a sacred-level killing Dao Fruit! "
Boom!
Luo Xiao's words were like a clap of thunder that jolted Wang Tao, who was struggling madly in the hopeless situation, awake.
"Yes, I am a tenth-stage Magical Power Realm and have a sacred-level killing Dao Fruit. How, how can I be afraid of Xie Tian?" Wang Tao suddenly realized and slapped himself in the face. He gritted his teeth and growled, "Xie Tian is indeed a scheming demon. I was almost fooled by you!"
Luo Xiao said faintly, "I have sent someone to the Military Law Institute. As for how to deal with Xie Tian, it's up to you. If tomorrow's battle is unavoidable, search his soul on the deathtrap!"
"Thank you, commander!" Wang Tao bowed sincerely and asked, "Commander, my brother is …"
"Wang Hai is on his way back."
With that, Luo Xiao left. It was not suitable for him to show up, but he could not contact Wang Hai. The death camp cards of the nine camps did not have the function to contact each other.
An hour later, Wang Tao's counterattack began.
"You want me to hand over the method to resist the murderous aura and kill myself?" Xie Tian asked calmly.
Xue Yan was a little nervous. "Wang Tao said this himself. Otherwise, after he kills you tomorrow, he will force your men to fight on the deathtrap!"
Xie Tian shook his head and smiled. "It's just a last struggle before despair."
"Xie Tian, don't be careless …"
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