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Chapter 1302

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Wei Xun's expression was heavy like an iron weapon, and it caused everyone present to feel an extraordinarily piercingly cold aura.

Impossible to escape, was the only word they could think of at this moment.

"Kill!"

Wei Xun did not want to wait, nor did he have the time to wait. After a moment, he gave the order. Then, a powerful professional dashed out from beside him. His figure suddenly moved forward, and a real chill was reflected from his body.

Despair, was the only emotion left in everyone's heart.

They were panicked, at a loss, and some even wet their pants. To ordinary people, they undoubtedly had more power, but in front of professionals, they were as lowly as ants.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Death was their inevitable outcome.

But at this moment, a blood-red figure burst out from the distance like a ghost!

The professional originally thought that he had everything under control, so his vigilance was inevitably lowered. Now, in the face of this ghost-like figure, he had nowhere to hide. He could only fight with his fists, but the opponent was extremely fast. He raised his right foot and kicked him directly in the chest, causing him to fall backward. He looked extremely miserable!

"Hmm? The demon has been knocked down! "

"Who saved us? Is it one of us? "

"It must be one of us. Look at their clothes!"

The soldiers of the preparatory department screamed in ecstasy when they saw the professional being sent flying with a kick. This complex emotion contained too many emotions, such as happiness, joy, disappointment, excitement, and sorrow, curled up together like a hemp rope. They roared, screamed, screamed, and screamed not only for victory, but also for resentment towards the endless oppression!

Different from the crazy roars of a few people, a dozen figures descended in front of the preparatory department soldiers.

These people wore blood-red clothes of the same style. There were men and women, thin and fat, and the weapons they held each had their own merits. But there was one thing that was completely similar to them, and that was the iron-blooded temperament that they exuded.

It was a kind of coldness that came after a lot of killing. They raised their heads, and the pride that flowed out of their bodies was released without concealment, but it made people feel that it was natural!

Entering the blood division was just the beginning, but to truly obtain dignity, one had to become a true elite.

And these people were the elites of the elites!

More than a dozen elites stood together. Logically speaking, they were destined to attract everyone's attention. However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the young man behind them.

There was a kind of person in the world who was born with a certain kind of charm. Even if he was still unknown and unknown to everyone, it still couldn't hide the temperament he possessed.

The young man in the crowd was such a person. He stood there as if the whole world belonged to him alone.

His long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his flawless face was handsome beyond compare. His pair of monstrous silver eyes were like the rippling water of a river under the moonlight, cold and deep. A crimson crescent moon mark between his eyebrows made his entire face appear noble and arrogant.

There wasn't the slightest bit of negative emotion on his face. He was completely calm and didn't feel the slightest bit of excitement from defeating an elite.

His coldness was different from the coldness that Wei Xun deliberately emitted to protect himself. His coldness was more like a kind of numbness, numbness to life, numbness to death, numbness to everything in the world!

He was like a puppet whose emotions had been stripped away by the gods, and he was completely out of place in this world.

"What's your name?"

"Ghost!"

Just as Wei Xun slowly raised his head and looked at him, the young man slowly spoke.

Ghost!

To others, this might just be a title used to describe a vengeful spirit. However, on the list of the reserve division, this was a legendary character.

"I want to challenge you!" Ghost opened his mouth and spoke. His body was shrouded in a bone-chilling aura. He looked calmly at Wei Xun and spoke.

"Why?"

"Because I want to prove myself."

Ghost didn't want to live muddle-headedly in the apocalypse. He was lucky enough to awaken and be appointed to the reserve division so that he could one day stand out. Now, he had persevered for too long. His true strength had already surpassed some elite professionals. He wanted to prove himself. He didn't just rely on sneak attacks. He didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in the face of a decisive battle.

The apocalypse that could be written into a tragic history book made Ghost's heart more and more closed.

By chance, he had entered the reserve division.

Whether it was talent or magic, just as he entered the reserve division, he displayed amazing talent.

Ghost had always been grateful to Wei Xun. For Wei Xun, he killed from day to night, from the Northeast to the South.

Although he occasionally felt tired, when he thought about how everything he had was given to him by Wei Xun, he felt inexhaustible strength.

He hoped that he could show his value!

Therefore, he hoped that he could quickly become Wei Xun's trusted aide and help Wei Xun achieve miraculous feats in this apocalypse.

Although he was a cold-blooded and numb butcher, there was nothing wrong with his brain.

The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded at this moment.

Confusion, shock, mockery, gloating, these countless gazes were born from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if they were frightened like dogs just a moment ago, at this moment, they couldn't control their hearts!

They didn't think that this matter would alarm Ghost! This lunatic who had never shown anyone a smile was considered the strongest existence in the reserve division.

"Is he really crazy?"

"From the looks of it, it's probably true. But it shouldn't be. He clearly has such great strength. How could he go crazy just like that?"

"Sigh! What else could it be? Didn't he force himself into this? "

It was also at this moment that their gazes changed again. Their gazes towards Ghost changed from jealousy to pity.

In their minds, perhaps the ghost would become a mindless corpse in the next second.

"What if I refuse?" Wei Xun looked at his right hand behind his back and said a few simple words.

Ghost reached into his pocket, took out two unusually bright pills and threw them at Wei Xun.

Wei Xun reached out and caught them, looking at Ghost blankly.

These pills actually contained a certain amount of energy.

Although the quality of the pills wasn't very good, there was no denying that they were filled with life energy!

Ghost was silent.

This made Wei Xun feel dissatisfied. He said seriously: "What … … does this mean?"

"Other than my incomparable speed, I've also awakened other abilities. This is one of them. I can use some herbs to refine pills!"

Ghost's voice was slightly trembling as if he hadn't said such a long sentence in a long time.

This time, it was Wei Xun's turn to be silent.

In bloody battles, the number of awakened warriors far exceeded that of auxiliary professions. This meant that once used properly, auxiliary professions were likely to bring about a real doomsday disaster to the human world!

"Do you think I'll agree? My Blood Warfare Division is full of elites. Even if you want to compete with them, you can meet them on the street. But this is the army. Once you fail, there's no second possibility! "

"So what?" Ghost asked.

"What?" Wei Xun's brows were already somewhat heavy. At this moment, he clearly felt that the surrounding environment had undergone some subtle changes.

Ghost's emotions were somewhat complicated, but his face was so numb and calm. Wei Xun wanted to sneer but forced himself to hold back: "So what? Have you thought about your family? "

Ghost fell into a moment of hesitation and said: "I have no family!"

"So, please give me a chance to challenge you. I don't want to waste time here! I'm going to start! "

After that, Ghost didn't wait for Wei Xun to speak and locked his eyes on the princes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On the vast land, the chaotic sound of bones cracking spread far and wide. In the midst of the chaos, Ghost seemed to be in an unusually difficult situation. Ghost was constantly panting, but his eyes were still firm. This was the most terrifying battle he had been in for many months.

"How dare you plead for mercy again and again? I think you're tired of living! "

At this moment, the elite crowd suddenly stood up. The opponent was tall and had a standard square face. Obviously, he had a good Body Hardening Technique.

"I beg you, I beg you, let me prove myself!"

Ghost roared and roared. He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and prepared to attack the opponent!

Wei Xun didn't know what to say now. He could only nod: "Yoko, play with him."

"Sir, don't worry!"

Yoko was challenged by a warrior from the preparatory division. It made him feel like he was in a dream. The surging explosive force violently spread in his body. At this moment, he had squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body in an attempt to defeat Ghost with this blow!

Although one of them was only at the pinnacle of the Bronze rank and the other was only at the Gold rank, at this moment, it still gave people the illusion of a peak confrontation.

Ghost took a deep breath in the face of such a crushing force. He stretched out his blood-red arm and slammed it against Yoshiko.

Kacha!

The intense sound of the collision was heard. The sound was like two cars crashing together. The remaining matriculation camp warriors around suddenly forgot to breathe.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were wide open. They wanted to see the result of the battle as soon as possible.

A gust of wind blew, and the dust finally dispersed. On the blood-stained battlefield, Yoshiko was actually lying on the ground, while the ghost was riding on his chest. She raised her fist in anger and smashed it on Yoshiko's face as if she had gone mad.

Defeated?!

Was he defeated so easily?!

The seemingly simple attack contained the extreme anger in Ghost's heart. At this moment, his fist was like a hammer. He did not hold back at all. He only had one goal, and that was to defeat Yoko!

Bam!

Bam!

These fists smashed into Yoko's face. If it were an ordinary person, they would have died. But after awakening his ability, Yoko was not an existence that ordinary people could understand. So, he was not dead yet!

Another punch landed on Yoko's cheek, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was mixed with broken teeth!

"Damn it! How can I lose to this bastard? I am from the elite division!" The heavily injured Yoshiko roared in his heart. His bell-like eyes were bloodshot, and his nostrils were spurting out blood. He steeled his heart and stretched out his hands to attack the ghost's neck. Looking at his experienced movements and powerful explosive force, if he squeezed the ghost's neck, the ghost's neck would definitely be crushed!

This attack was a Yang attack. If Ghost did not let go, the two of them would definitely be killed by each other. This was the tradition of the blood division.

Even at the last moment, they would not admit defeat. Instead, they would grit their teeth and persevere.

However, Ghost seemed to have forgotten about his own life at this moment. He glared angrily at his opponent. Without any superfluous words, he raised his fist and smashed it towards Yoko!

"No one is my match. There is no such thing as failure in your dictionary. There is no such thing as failure in my dictionary. No one can offend me. No one, no one!" Ghost roared loudly. His previously smashed body was now a bloody mess. Even so, Ghost's face was filled with determination.

Clearly, Ghost was about to reach his limit. He did not know why, but the evil aura on his body had become so terrifying. If he was left alone, he would probably kill this senior.

It was very likely that during Ghost's transformation process, he had plotted some unspeakable things. Therefore, his personality had undergone some changes.

Even though he knew that his mind was somewhat restricted, Ghost did not take a step back. In his heart, he had to defeat the person before him today!

Bam!

Bam! Bam!

A few muffled sounds rang out.

Ghost and Yoko tangled together again. A few minutes later, tainted blood gushed out from their half-open mouths, drowning out the sounds they struggled to make.

"Die!" Although Ghost's mouth was filled with blood, his movements did not stop. He was like a tireless machine. He took a deep breath and launched an attack on Yoko with great difficulty.

It could be said that whether it was the elites of the blood division or the talented matriculation camp soldier in front of him, they were all Wei Xun's treasures. Once carefully nurtured, Ghost would most likely possess strength no weaker than himself!

Wei Xun was changing his mind. There would be a day when fighting and killing would be outdated. Before that, it would be better to gather some of his confidants. Only when he could truly have students all over the world could he stand firm in this world.

With that in mind, Wei Xun used his power to blast the two away. He then looked down at them and said, "My lord is now heading to the abyss to explore the true meaning of power!

And what are you two doing? How dare they kill each other for a so-called title! "

"From today onwards, anyone who fights in the barracks will be detained for at least ten days!"

Having said that, Wei Xun glanced at Ghost and said, "Your voice is too unique. Did you learn it yourself?"

Ghost was not wary of Wei Xun at all. He nodded and said firmly, "Yes, my lord. I have indeed learned it after a period of hard work!"

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