Chapter 4

Dare not have the slightest hesitation, the next group of people fled heiruga's sight one after another, but they entered the cage again. The iron door closed automatically, and then there was another burst of crying, so they returned to calm.

Each group of people did not last more than three minutes, and the later the people became more and more desperate. However, in the face of heluga, no one dared to resist. Only the silent words were very calm from beginning to end. Heluga's skills were simple but practical, and more of them were the addition of the environment.

Skill glare!

A skill that can hardly be used by trainers can directly frighten hundreds of people under the plus effect of the environment and heluga itself. Heluga is obviously very proficient in the use of glare.

Don't underestimate any skill!

Mo Yan remembers that this sentence was told by a skill teacher before his rebirth, and he believes it.

In just half an hour, there were only the last group of more than 100 people left. Because there were not enough people, there were only six people left in the last group. When the iron door of the cage was opened again, Mo Yan strode forward without hesitation and went straight into the sixth cage.

"Da!"

The iron door closes automatically, and the strong smell of blood rushes to silent speech's nose. What enters the eyes is the plasma layer thick enough to slip every step. An old light bulb wrapped in iron wire is hung on the roof, which can barely let silent speech see the environment in the cage.

For these, silent words were unmoved, and even looked around, trying to match the once distant memory. Until an elf ball suddenly rolled to the foot of silent speech, and then exploded!

"Maomao ~"

With a green head, a yellowish belly, flashing big eyes and pink "Y" antennae, murmur has retreated to the door. Some remember and some coldly look at each other. A green caterpillar, the most common elf in Kanto.

Without any sign, the green caterpillar suddenly looked up and spit out a white insect silk to silent words! The green caterpillar's originally clear eyes were red with blood at this time. While silently turning sideways to avoid, the look of remembrance gradually disappeared, leaving only indifference.

The worm silk vomited by the green caterpillar directly adhered to the steel plate, and just after vomitting, it was when the old force had gone and the new force had not been born. Silently, he said that he was low, his hind legs were strong, and he had come to the green caterpillar with a slight movement.

His right hand stuck out, firmly grasped the pink tentacles of the green caterpillar, covered his head with his left hand, and then used the greatest strength of his ten-year-old body!

"Yi!"

The pink tentacles were uprooted, and the green insect liquid directly Ziyan's face, but he didn't blink. He just silently felt the green caterpillar's slightly twitching body under the palm of his left hand and slowly fell into the viscous plasma.

come straight to the point without the slightest hesitation!

Wipe the blood on his face with his pajamas. Mo Yan stands up and quietly waits for others to complete the selection. Soon, an invisible iron door opens from the other side, slightly lowers his head, and Mo Yan walks out without hesitation. From beginning to end, silent words didn't look at the green caterpillar behind them.

As a gold medal killer, Mo Yan's heart is not cold, but at least he can calm down and kill. Even if his opponent is a little elf born a few days ago, Mo Yan can seize his fatal weakness and kill him with one blow!

When Mo Yan came out of the cage, he glanced at the five cages on the left. The door was open and empty. Obviously, in such an environment, no matter how pure and flawless the mind is, elves and people will be deeply and bloody. At the moment of entering, both sides will know that either you die or I live!

Ghost ship death training camp, bloody elimination method, the first level, face the spirit, either kill or... Be killed! The ghost ship organization broke the only beautiful fantasy in everyone's heart in the most direct way.

"The quality of this batch is really bad enough. Only 38 of 136 people passed the first level. My assessment seems hopeless." a familiar voice came, and red and blue assassins appeared one after another in the shadow.

Looking at the only 38 people left, the red card assassin said sorry, but the serious excitement made the people who had survived secretly scold the madman.

The eyes of these remaining people still have panic, hatred, cowardice and even excitement, but there is no despair. No matter what the process, they finally defeated their psychology, killed an elf with their bare hands, and their mentality has changed.

"Congratulations, everyone. You have passed the knockout of the first level. We won't waste time. We can go directly to the next level. The rules are the same for you. Come on!"

The red card killer was uncertain. In the frightened eyes of the remaining 38 people, he pressed the remote control again, and then the iron doors of the ten cages opened automatically. The sharp eyed people immediately saw that a dagger was quietly placed at the entrance of each cage.

"With weapons, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Having weapons also means that the elves facing this time are stronger!"

The person who spoke in front suddenly glared at me. Everyone can see such a simple truth, but it's annoying to have to pierce this layer of window paper. It's human instinct to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages.

"001, 014, 028..." the assassin in red read the number of the people who survived. When ten people were full, he stopped and waved. The people who were called to the number naturally entered the cage in order. The first time was to pick up the dagger.

"Da!"

The iron door was closed again. At the next moment, all kinds of crashing and shouting came out of the cage. This time, even less than a minute, all the cages were quiet.

"Gudong!"

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of water slightly, but it was so quiet that everyone heard the swallowing, and despair and fear attacked everyone again!

“033、036、046……”

The voice of the talisman turned again. Even if the person who read his name was afraid again, he still walked forward silently, picked up the dagger and walked into the bloody cage. Compared with the first round, everyone's performance was much better.

Mo Yan is still the last one. Looking at the eighth cage in front of him, a trace of heat flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. He picked up the dagger and strode in. Everyone else was sad. Only he began to show a smile on his face.

"Da!"

The familiar sound of closing the door lock still caught the eye of the dark red bloody house. Silent said that he was not in a hurry to find the other party. Instead, he gently slashed the back of his hand with a dagger.

"Library ~"

A weak and stubborn voice came and followed the prestige. A thin black elf slowly appeared in a corner of the room. Looking at the familiar figure, the corners of his mouth became bigger. One of the most important reasons for him to enter the organization was the weak ELF used as a new trial and could be killed at any time.

Soroa!

"CuSO!"