National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

In the world of wind and snow, the boy was wearing a white sportswear, dancing with a long sword in his hand beautifully and movingly.

Those white bone evil spirits around, with sword after sword falling, instantly turned into hundreds of points of soul power and contributed them to the young man.

In just a few breaths, all five evil spirits were killed.

And the young man also collected fifteen hundred points of soul power.

"Well... a little less!"

The young man scratched his head, curled his lips a little unsatisfactorily.

These evil spirits are all controlled by the soul body, so they only provide soul power and no hatred value.

Otherwise, in just a few breaths of time, he could get five or six thousand hatred points, which made the young man feel a little regretful.

However, he could also see that these evil spirits seemed to be of very low level and had no intelligence.

They can only do a few slashing movements mechanically.

Ordinary Luodu students, as long as their strength reaches the third level, they can all deal with it.

I just don't know, are there any higher level evil spirits?

Thinking of this, the young man looked at the boundless snow field in front of him, and his delicate eyes lit up.

A snow mound represents an evil spirit. How many snow mounds are there on this snowfield?
He is very curious!

"Hey!" Su Xiaoluo stood up, grinned, and walked forward with her hips pulled.

Excited heart, trembling hands, life is about to usher in a bumper harvest!

As he walked, he ran wildly.

Like a hare splashing in the snow, having a great time playing.

And as his footsteps galloped, the snow hills he passed began to tremble, and then, one by one evil spirits chased him with sickles in their hands.

Su Xiaoluo didn't care about it, and was not in a hurry to kill the opponent, just like a leading brother, he continued to run wildly with a group of evil spirits.

In just half an hour, more than 30 evil spirits gathered behind him.

Seeing this, the friends must know what he is doing.

That's right, Su Xiaoluo is pulling monsters!
Just like in the game, in order to speed up the dungeon, MT (tank) physically attracts, pulls the hatred value of mobs, gathers them, and then creates a comfortable output space for teammates.

When that aoe (area damage) falls, a large area of ​​mobs will be dealt with!
At this moment, this is what Su Xiaoluo did!
However, he only has one person, and he has to act as both an MT and a DPS player.

When the number of evil spirits gathered reached fifty, Su Xiaoluo stopped.

This amount is already very large, and if he continues to pull it down, he will easily stretch himself to death.

Stand still and turn around.

Su Xiaoluo looked at the group of evil spirits in front of her with glowing eyes, and the Qinglian sword suddenly rose.

"Infinite lotus ring!"

Qinglian Sword Song is the third level, a range of damage skills.

The ring formation formed, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

A huge lotus ring floats around its body, carrying an aura of destructiveness.

Afterwards, with the boy's arm waving down, Lian Huan slashed away angrily.

Click, click!
There was a crisp sound, like the sound of firecrackers resounding on the snow.

The moment the white bones touched the lotus ring, they shattered inch by inch.

"+300, +300, +300, +..."

Seeing the reminder sound rising in his mind, Su Xiaoluo's mouth almost cracked to the root of his ear.

This is so cool, isn't it?
This is so exciting, isn't it?

Kill [-] evil spirits in one breath, and [-] points of soul power will be credited to the account.

This speed, this efficiency, Su Xiaoluo plans to live here forever.

When to light a wooden door and when to go out.

Damn, killing people here anyway, no, there is no sense of guilt for killing ghosts, and if you finally catch an opportunity, don't you want to kill them to your heart's content?
However, when absorbing these soul powers, Su Xiaoluo discovered that the soul bodies of the evil spirits he attracted were all soul bodies of immortal cultivators.

And neither the soul body of the supernatural being nor the summoner.

Not even one of the most common Awakened.

This made Su Xiaoluo a little suspicious. Could it be that there were no such ancestors in the ancient battlefield?
He planned to explore further into the depths of the snow field.

Now it's just the outer circle. These evil spirits are too low in level and their soul power is relatively weak. I don't know if there will be other high-level evil spirits in the inner circle.

Of course, along the way, he will not be idle.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it for nothing.

Going all the way, after trekking about two kilometers again, Su Xiaoluo suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed on a picture in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a mess of footprints on the neat and calm snow surface.

Those are not the footprints of an evil spirit, but the footprints of a human being who are just like him!

The ruins have been opened.

Outside, someone has already entered the ruins.

However, after outsiders enter, is it also a random landing area?
So what kind of force is it that landed in the snowfield area?
Su Xiaoluo frowned slightly. According to what Qin Tian said, after the relics appeared, all forces from all over the country would pour in.

What's more, some guys from abroad also want to come in and get a share.

In their words, the ruins belong to all mankind.

Of course, these are just countries with ulterior motives who want to use China's heritage to enhance their country's strength.

In fact, Huaxia's performance was the most obvious after the recovery of aura.

In the beginning, there were only acquired awakeners and innate supernatural beings, and no one had discovered such illusory things as aura.

In the earliest days, the awakened and the supernatural were collectively referred to as superhumans.

However, with the emergence of ascetics later, various transcendental beings with different attributes were also divided.

So far, within Huaxia, there have been awakened people, supernatural beings, and immortal cultivators, and they are three pillars.

Afterwards, some old human beings who were not awakened and had poor bones gave birth to the profession of summoner.

And this profession, as it becomes more and more widespread, is gradually recognized and accepted by the three parties.

China's strength is increasing day by day, and those countries that are hostile to it can't sit still.

Later, the profession of magician was extended.

So far, magicians have only been spread abroad, and few people in China have mastered them!

But magicians rely on external forces after all, and they hope to master their own power like the Chinese people.

Cultivate immortals, seek Tao, and use the power of heaven and earth to strengthen yourself.

The existence of the ruins gave them such an opportunity.

Off topic.

When seeing this group of footprints, Su Xiaoluo's first reaction was which faction these people belonged to.

And what is the relationship between this force and Luo Theological Seminary?
Is it an enemy or a friend, can I contact it?
All kinds of doubts arose in his mind.

Su Xiaoluo decided to follow the footprints to investigate.

He still doesn't know how big the ruins are.

The desert cannot leave a mark, but in the mountains and plains, he has left a mark of coming to the snow field.

If these people were Luodu students who saw the mark and came to Xueyuan to meet him, then with the strength of these ordinary students, could they resist the attack of the evil spirits?

He can't guarantee this.

But judging from the messy footprints, the other party should have suffered some kind of attack and left behind in an extremely panicked escape.

Su Xiaoluo pursed her lips slightly, quickened her pace, and rushed forward.