Chapter 127: Broken armor

To win a nameplate is equivalent to earning 300 points.
If you lose the nameplate, you will be eliminated from the assessment.
Killing an opponent will pay for the cost of life, which means that in this assessment, no one dares to kill, unless you don't want to live.
The time for the assessment is six hours. At the end of the assessment, the winners will be awarded according to the final points scored by each student.
The end result is that one of the two camps will be decided, leaving 30 of the best, and the rest will be eliminated.
The above is the rule of this monthly assessment.
In this assessment, the number of participants in Camp 39 and Camp 40 will add up to 63 people, leaving only 30 people. This means that more than half of the students will leave after the assessment. Bloody camp.
Cruelty is inevitable, and no one is willing to be eliminated.
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Lin Xun did not leave the mud.
He returned to the place where he had been hiding. The girl whose throat was cut was gone, but the traces of the battle were still there.
In exchange for any student passing through this place, it will inevitably be detected from these clues, there has been a violent raid.
Lin Xun did not destroy these traces, but he carefully removed his footprints and traces one by one, and then lurked there.
After the trap has been used once, it may fail, but sometimes it will make people more relaxed and alert.
Lin Xun does not intend to look for opponents like chaotic flies. Within a hundred miles of this poisonous ridge, the terrain is intricate, dangerous and provocative, and it is very easy to expose the trail.
Instead of this, it is better to stay in the same place and wait for the rabbit!
The time for this assessment is six hours. Now it has been nearly two hours, and there are still about four hours left. Whether it is to stick to the end or save more physical strength, waiting for the rabbit is undoubtedly the best choice.
It’s foolish to stupidly attack.
Lin Xun is very clear. He can stick to the current students in the camp. There is absolutely no fuel-saving lamp. It is against these smart people. The test is not only combat strength, but also mentality, strategy and timidity.
In the same way, Lin Xun is also very clear about how his combat power is, and the repair of the real Wu Qiu Jiu, although he has enough spiritual strength to compete with the real Wu Jiufeng peak, but this is not an advantage.
In today's Duchong Ridge, more than half of the trainees have almost the ability to compete in the real world. The people like Ningmeng, Shijie and Yancan are repressed in this realm for many years. terrible.
In the martial arts training, Lin Xun even with a full-fledged marching fist and six-word knives, can only be considered a medium standard.
No way, other students are not small. They have been practicing the ancestral secrets specially prepared for them since childhood. The strength and power of such exercises can be imagined to be powerful.
Compared with them, Lin Xun’s full-fledged marching fists and the six-word swords of precision are not good enough, but they are definitely not weak.
The only thing that allows Lin to take advantage of it is perhaps the extremely powerful soul perception and the blue-handed sword in his hand.
Like the blasting knife, the Blue Wave knives are also a kind of "human-level lower-order" spirit that is widely spread on the market.
However, unlike the blue-wave knives on the market, the blue-wave knives that Lin Xun personally refines, the power must be strong and full 20%!
In the past, when the blasting knives were refining, there was such a situation. Later, the blasting knives that Lin was refining were replaced with a new name, Yanling Knife.
Today, the situation of this blue wave knife is also roughly the same.
However, in terms of attributes, the blue wave knives belong to the water attribute, and the fire attributes of the blasting knife are not the same, and the power has its own merits.
Lin Xun chose the blue wave sword instead of the Yan Ling knife. It was also because after many battles, he found that the violent knives of the violent knives were not suitable for his fighting style.
The blue wave sword can let him play his own combat power.
The water has no regularity, changes in many ways, can be smog, can be condensed ice seal, can be like a sea of ​​innocent, can be like the galaxy upside down, can be like the Yangtze River and the endless stream, can also engulf the eight shortages like a whirlpool storm!
The so-called good is water, the micro is silent, the giant is turbulent, the soft and soft, and accommodates everything!
This kind of discouragement and style is the most in line with Lin Xing's mind, just like its character. When it is tough, it can be worn by water drops. It can be silent for a few hours, and it can be silent and erratic to the enemy.
Lin Xun doing this can also be seen as an improvement on the road of practice, and has begun to consciously choose his own fighting style and path.
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Time passed by, and the mud was silent, only the suffocating and smoggy.
The taste lurking in the mud is absolutely uncomfortable, and the breathing will be greatly suppressed. At regular intervals, ventilation must be performed.
Unless you have a spiritual dilemma, you can use the method of internal interest to adjust the air.
Not long after, a small amount of footsteps approached, and was captured by Lin Xun's perception, which made him feel refreshed and ready to go.
On the edge of the mud, standing a stout boy, his skin is dark, his eyes are small, and he looks unremarkable.
He seemed to have run away for a while, breathing a little breath, standing on the edge of the mud, and he had noticed that there had been a fierce fight.
"It’s quite good to ambush here."
The short-haired boy’s eyes slid and turned, and he smiled.
Whoever can see that there is an ambush, and there has been a fight, naturally no one can imagine, here you can ambush again...

Although the sound is small, it was captured by Lin Xun, and his heart couldn’t help but sigh. This guy’s mind is also very powerful. Could he see through my ambush?
collapse!
Just when Lin Xun’s mind just raised this idea, he heard the sound of a shrilling sound that suddenly slammed, and if the sharp whistling sound broke through the heavens and the earth.
A strong sense of danger rushed to the heart, so Lin Xun did not hesitate, rushing out of the mud, and avoiding one side.
boom!
A thorny cold mans danger and rubbed Lin Xun's shoulders, smashed into the mud, and smashed a large pit there, and the mud splashed more than ten feet.
Lin looked for a chill in his heart. If it was a little slower, even if it was not killed, it would not be seriously injured.
He only saw it at this moment. In the hands of the short fat boy, I don’t know when to hold a black short scorpion. The short scorpion surface is covered with a dense pattern like a petal, showing a fascinating blood color and a demon-like soul.
Broken armor!
The imperial system spirit, a broken armor, can be loaded into twelve special spirits and arrows, the lethality is terrible, enough to penetrate the general inner armor!
The most frightening thing is that this cockroach is only the thickness of the arm, half a foot long, can be carried with you, and when you kill the opponent, you don't need to use the spiritual power. Just pull the organ and you can exert the terrible power.
Such a broken armor, can sell 800 yuan of silver coins in the market!
"Hey, my friend, you react very quickly." The chunky teenager smiled and took up the armor and pulled out a sharp knife.
This is the "Whale Bone Knife", which has a more sinister style than the ordinary sword. Once it is stabbed, the wound will be torn out of many cracks and it is difficult to heal.
boom!
Without any hesitation, the short-skinned middle-aged figure stormed and rushed to Lin.
Don't look at his smile, and his body is short, but once he starts, it is a hot and fruity decision.
"Humph!"
Lin looked for a cold, holding a blue wave knife and rushed up.
The ambush has been seen, and it has become a short-handed encounter. This kind of confrontation, the fight is a brave and hot momentum and the level of combat skills.
In this regard, Lin Xun will not step back.
Hey!
The two killed in the mud, fierce and fierce, as if two hungry wolves are fighting for the final right to survive.
Soon, Lin Xun realized that this short-skinned boy had a true martial arts and a martial style, and his fighting style was so hot that he was definitely an enemy.
In particular, his knives, secrets and sorrows, if the poisonous snakes spit, the incomparable, is obviously an extremely powerful combat skill.
I met the master in Camp 40!
However, the more this is the case, instead let Lin find a piece of life with a lot of war, and since he was promoted to the realm of the seven weapons, he has not really played his own strength.
As for yesterday’s discussion with Xin Wenbin, it’s a kind of crushing and smashing. It’s not really a fight against confrontation.
kill!
Lin finds the brows like a blade, the black scorpion is like electricity, and the delicate face is full of calm and calm colors. In his hands, the blue wave knives interpret the essence of the "six-word knives" to the extreme.
Just, just killing for a moment, the chunky boy suddenly jumped out of the battlefield and shouted: "Friends, how do you fight? In the end, you will only lose both sides and be cheap by others."
Lin Xun did not care, and continued to rush, he could not determine whether the short-skinned boy really thinks so, only fighting, can avoid breeding more accidents.
"Fuck!"
The short-skinned teenager saw this, screamed and turned away, and the chunky body was extremely flexible, and soon escaped dozens of feet.
Until then, Lin Xun determined that the other party really did not intend to continue the battle, because this distance is already a safe distance to avoid the armor.
"Friend, you have a very good knife. After this monthly assessment, we will definitely continue to learn together!"
The chunky teenager shouted and the figure had disappeared.
"Let's learn? I will meet you this fat man next time, kill it first!"
Lin looked cold and sighed, and his heart was also a sigh of relief. He also knew that if this short and fat boy continued to fight, it is very likely that he would lose both sides and be cheaper by others.
"It seems that I have to change a latent place."
Lin looked down on the mud, and clearly hid it again. There was no effect at all.
It’s just that Lin’s heart is still very confused. How did the fat man find himself?

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