Chapter 20
It's a pity that the enchantment is completely ineffective against these mutated monsters. They passed through the enchantment intact and walked towards them swaggeringly.

Seeing this, everyone was a little flustered, and all darts, arrows, silver needles and knives greeted them unceremoniously.

Like rain, weapons such as darts, arrows, and needles dripped on the mutated monsters, adding many new injuries to them and decorating their bodies with many weapons.

It's a pity that no matter whether the mutated monsters were shot by arrows, darts, or needles, they always seemed to know no pain, without a single pause, and walked towards everyone with a clear goal.

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to use various spells to fight, but for those mutant monsters, this was just scratching an itch.

Jingrong followed the others back while forcing Zihua into the inner circle, blocking her with his whole body as if to protect her.

It is a good idea for everyone to stand in a circle, which can provide a good defensive effect for each other, but it is not an option to continue like this.

The mutant monsters are getting closer and closer, and if we don't think of a way to deal with them, they may soon be wiped out, and they will be killed before they even see Licking.

The fire here is bright, but the hearts of those in desperate situations are dark.

Everyone frowned and thought hard, suddenly a person from the outer circle fell down and sat down. While he was swearing and someone pushed him from behind, he was quickly pulled away by the mutated monster who came up behind him as he left the team.

Then he was submerged in the pile of mutated monsters, leaving only a few shrill screams before disappearing.

And while he was being eaten by mutant monsters, a man jumped out of his original position in the team.

That person's eyes were very big and the other very small, and he was the one who returned last from the first round of trials.At this moment, he quickly ran to the other side of the mountain forest, laughing arrogantly while running, and the whole person seemed to be crazy.

As soon as he escaped, the rest of the people seemed to realize something and followed suit one after another.The originally solid circle was disintegrated in this way, and a scene of you pushing me, I pushing you, you dead, and I not dead was staged.

No one dares to touch Zihua. Everyone knows that her martial arts value ranks first in the entire Black Mystic Sect, and she is protected by senior brother Jingrong. Furthermore, if she has a chance to enter the third trial, she still needs some good martial arts. Come to uniform licking.

The strong one wins and the weak one loses.

Zihua looked at those people running away while the mutated monster was eating with a blank expression.

What's the use of escaping? When the mutated monsters eat up these people, they will still become the next prey, going round and round, one after another.

Escaping is just delaying the time of death.

Only when the mutated monsters are eliminated can we be truly safe, and the second round of trials can be considered the real end.

There was a mutated monster nearby holding an unknown arm and chewing on it.

Zihua frowned slightly. She remembered that the setting of this world was that monsters would disappear after death and would never leave any traces, not to mention their bodies, not even their souls.

So now that the mutated monster can hold a real arm, is it a setting disorder or a system loophole, or is this secret realm allowing the monster to have a body and soul like a mortal.

Zihua took a step towards the mutated monster in front of him.

As soon as she left, Jing Rong also regained his senses from the spectacular scene in front of him.

He turned around and wanted to pull Zihua to run away quickly, but saw that she was approaching a mutated monster, so he hurried forward and grabbed her arm to stop her from moving forward.

"Junior sister, what do you want to do? Do you want to die?"

Zihua didn't even look at him, just shook off his hand and continued walking.

Jing Rong was in a hurry, he opened his arms to block her, "Junior Sister, you just saw how fierce these people are, they are invulnerable to swords, while they are eating, let's run away with everyone!"

Said he wanted to hold her hand.

Zihua glanced behind him indifferently, and the sword in his hand flew out with force, and it was accurately inserted into the head of a mutant monster.

The mutated monster disappeared with a sharp scream.

Jing Rong turned around with a horrified look on his face, just in time to see the mutated monster disappear with a ferocious face.

Zihua guessed right, those mutated monsters are like the zombies in the play, as long as their brains are destroyed, they will 'die'.

Jing Rong didn't notice that the mutated monster had a knife stuck in its head just now, and the face with its bloody mouth open was enough to cause a huge impact on his vision, so he still didn't know why the mutated monster disappeared at this moment.

He only knew that Zihua had killed the mutated monster, so when Zihua picked up the sword from the ground and walked towards another mutated monster, he did not stop her.

Just like before, Zihua took the sword in his hand and cut off the head of the mutant monster walking towards her with its mouth open.

After she finished this one, she took care of the next one, and the next one...

Raising the knife and dropping it, every move and every move was so clean and neat, and the moment the sword crossed the neck, those mutated monsters disappeared like the wind without exception.

Jing Rong stared blankly at Zihua, not noticing that there was a mutated monster that had thoughts about him walking towards him in the distance.

While fighting against the mutated monsters that kept coming towards her, Zihua noticed the danger lurking around Jing Rong out of the corner of her eye.

She reminded: "Brother, watch out for your right side."

Jing Rong turned his head. At this time, the mutated monster was still four meters away from him, which was enough time for him to react.

He imitated her, raised the sword in his hand, and struck the mutated monster's neck accurately.

And after he tried the feel of the sword across the bones, he also participated in it, and worked together with Zihua to eliminate the mutant monsters.

There are about a hundred mutated monsters, and the only ones who can fight against them are Zihua and Jingrong, but they cannot match their accurate swordsmanship, and their every move will be fatal.An hour later, all the mutated monsters were wiped out.

There were only a few fires left on the ground, and the firewood was almost burned.Just like the venue that was still lively just now, it will be silent and the fire will become weaker.

Zihua wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. She had been waving the sword with her right hand, but now she could relax. She felt that her hand was so sore that she could no longer feel it.

Jing Rong was the same, too tired, lying on the ground panting.

He looked at the starry sky above his head that he had never seen before, and his purple pupils shone brightly like the stars in the sky.

"Junior Sister, you are really powerful. Just now, everyone didn't find a way to eliminate those people. You wiped them out as soon as you drew your sword."

Zihua threw a few pieces of firewood into the fire, and the originally thin fire suddenly became fat. She put her hands on her head and leaned her back against the tree trunk.

"I just happened to wipe them out, and the senior brother has a lot of credit for this."

Jing Rong did not refute this, but sighed in a sour tone: "It's a pity, after all, we are just making wedding clothes for others after all our efforts."

(End of this chapter)

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