Zhao Hongjing looked left and right as if he was extremely curious and fresh about everything around him.
He did not seem to be able to see Lin Sheng who was not far away from him. He just kept touching and patting around. He seemed to be checking if the scene around him was real.
"Stop patting and get ready. This is the first opponent you need to face." Lin Sheng directly sent a message through the Spectral Light.
Zhao Hongjing shuddered and immediately became alert. He stared fixedly at a position in front of him.
On the ground in that position, there was a small ring symbol that was slightly darker in color.
This symbol was exactly the same as the one under Zhao Hongjing's feet.
So he locked on to that position.
Lin Sheng thought for a moment and then pointed his finger.
Suddenly, an invisible glimmer of light flew out from his fingertips and accurately fell on the ring.
Hiss …
Amidst a subtle noise, a lizardman with a snake head and a human body dressed as an archer slowly appeared in front of Zhao Hongjing.
"The lowest level of the lizardman warrior. Defeat it, and you will successfully gain my recognition. Be careful, don't die. If you die here too many times, then at the same time, your physical body in the real world will also be severely damaged, and it is very likely that you will die together. "Lin Sheng left a message on the Spectral Light.
Seeing this, Zhao Hongjing, who was originally trembling in fear, became even more terrified.
"Don't be afraid, go ahead. Whether you succeed or not, it's up to you. "Lin Sheng finally dropped a sentence and no longer said anything. He just stood aside and quietly watched the result.
Zhao Hongjing and the lizardman opposite him confronted each other.
Then …
Zhao Hongjing quickly calmed down.
The training and psychological preparation during this period, coupled with various delusions that he was originally full of chuunibyou.
He had already mentally prepared himself for such a situation.
So, it was natural for him to quickly calm down at this time.
He looked at a trace of the spiritual projection of the lowest level of the Blacktide monster and a trace of Zhao Hongjing's spiritual projection standing together in battle.
Lin Sheng casually pointed, and a chair made entirely of holy light appeared behind him out of thin air for him to sit down.
He was ready to observe Zhao Hongjing's potential to see if there was any value in training him.
Recently, when he studied the Spectral Light, he had already discovered a slight pattern.
That was, the hosts of the Spectral Light Host all seemed to have something special about them.
Regardless of whether it was fate, personal characteristics, or family background, it was all because of fate.
The Spectral Light did not seem to be a completely random host.
After discovering this, Lin Sheng also had some expectations. This Zhao Hongjing might also have something special that he hadn't noticed.
Chi!
Suddenly, an arrow pierced Zhao Hongjing's forehead with incomparable precision.
Without making a sound, he fell backwards.
Then, they turned into white spots of light.
"…" The smile on Lin Sheng's face suddenly froze. Wasn't he going to die a little too quickly?
Wasn't he very calm just now?
In the end, Zhao Hongjing just stood there and watched as the Lizardman Archer took out his bow, drew the bowstring, and slowly aimed at him before releasing the arrow.
From beginning to end, he was calm and collected.
In the end, Lin Sheng discovered that this guy's entire body was stiff, and he could only maintain the initial posture …
He was not calm … He was simply stunned …
Soon, the spots of light condensed again and turned into Zhao Hongjing's figure again.
"Continue. Within half an hour, no matter how many times you die, defeat the Lizardman Archer and you will pass the test. Otherwise, you'd better go back to where you came from. "
He gave a direct test condition. As for the previous number of deaths, it was just to scare people.
The conditions were very loose. After all, a week ago, Zhao Hongjing was just an ordinary college dog. He had only trained for a week. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to fight the battle-hardened Blacktide monsters.
So, Lin Sheng relaxed the limit for him. Within half an hour, the number of casualties would not be recorded.
"I … I …" Zhao Hongjing gasped, his face pale, and his pupils dilated.
At that moment, he was really killed.
And this pain, according to Lin Sheng's settings, was a real feeling of being killed.
Whether it was the pain or other aspects of perception, it was exactly the same as being killed in reality.
Therefore, the result of this was that he was frightened …
"Can't do it?" There was a hint of disappointment in Lin Sheng's eyes.
Although the host chosen by the Spectral Light must have something special, if he could not even adapt to this, then there was no need to talk about the future.
There was not even a beginning, let alone the future.
"No … I … I'll continue!" Zhao Hongjing seemed to feel Lin Sheng's disappointment. At this time, he gasped, trying to squeeze out a sentence with a trembling voice.
The pain of being killed was still lingering in his body.
Although he was afraid, he wanted to tremble, and his body was weak.
But even the most incompetent mud would yearn for the sun.
He knew very well that whether he could transform or not depended on whether he could seize the opportunity in front of him.
"I … can still do it!" He took a deep breath, and then suddenly rushed toward the lizardman.
"Ahhhhh!!! I want … "Poof!
A sharp arrow hit him squarely in the chest. The powerful impact caused his body to stagger. He staggered halfway and fell to the ground.
"Good courage, continue." Lin Sheng sat on the side and said faintly.
Then the third time, the fourth, the fifth …
He was killed again and again, in various ways, but Zhao Hongjing could not get within three meters of the lizardman archer.
He ran wildly, sneak attacks, deliberately diverted the opponent's attention, and all kinds of other means, but against the lizardman archer, it was useless.
This was just a cannon fodder Blacktide monster created by the Lizard Nest, but with accurate superb archery, it fully told him what it meant to be pierced by an arrow in one hundred and eight ways to die.
If not for Lin Sheng's mental power recovery talisman, Zhao Hongjing, who had died so many times, would have already passed out on the spot due to excessive mental power consumption.
But even if there was no mental power consumption, the repeated experience of being killed made his nerves more and more tense, like a tighter and tighter spring.
Fortunately, as the number of deaths increased, Zhao Hongjing seemed to gradually discover some of the lizardman archer's special shooting habits.
Finally … twenty-six minutes later.
Zhao Hongjing finally succeeded in kicking the lizardman archer, and with the short sword he snatched from him, he slit his opponent's throat.
In order to achieve this goal, he designed a good trap, luring the lizardman archer to constantly chase him from left to right. Then, by coincidence, he succeeded in getting close to the opponent, and won in one fell swoop.
Although there were lizardmen here, they had low intelligence, and their physical strength was weaker than ordinary adults.
But to be able to do this, for Zhao Hongjing, was already very good.
The lizardmen released by Lin Sheng were weaker than adult men in both strength and speed.
These lizardmen relied on high-precision shooting and group tactics. At this time, they were singled out as a trial for Zhao Hongjing, and the training effect was amazing.
"You did it!" Lin Sheng gently applauded.
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