The old dragon

This task caused an uproar among all the referees.

In previous years, it wasn't that there was no such trial task of hunting dangerous species.

But hunting the top dangerous species is definitely the first time in the past century.

Most of the reference candidates who can pass the duel assessment are the first-level masters, and even the best among the first-level masters are close to the middle-level masters.

But there is still a considerable gap in strength from the super dangerous species.

However, the combat experience and strength of the pilots in Gilded City are not as good as those in Huiye Wasteland.

After all, the driver of Gilded City doesn't need to face the attacks of dangerous creatures all day long, let alone the crisis of survival, so he doesn't have much sense of crisis.

From each actual combat trial assessment, each five-person trial group will arrange at least one middle-level apprentice-level association team examiner to be responsible for the safety of the referees. It can be seen that these guys have not experienced much wind and rain. Greenhouse flowers blown by the rain.

When Su Huan heard about Qinghun Mountain, he was slightly taken aback.

If I remember correctly, the entrustment to reward the brain organization of the Ice Brain Demon that I saw in the office of the director of the Driver Association last time was a wave of disasters to clean up Qinghun Mountain.

But this time it was a trial task that also involved a small stock disaster.

I don't know if the two are related.

If so, the purpose of this trial mission needs to be investigated.

That was a cataclysm with more than a dozen terrifying species, including even super terrifying species.

But the trial task is not difficult.

It's just hunting any mature super dangerous species.

For the current Dragon Snake Lizard, let alone a super-dangerous species at the mature stage, even at the full stage it is nothing more than a trivial matter.

Just when Su Huan thought the trial was stable, he and Ai Dong, the examiner of the two-person team, suddenly pointed at Su Huan and said slowly: "Your trial task is different from others. Dangerous species, and you are hunting the top dangerous species."

"Maturity."

Su Huan's complexion changed slightly.

But when I heard the mature period, I was a little relieved.

It's not beyond his ability.

He just said that if it was just a task of hunting super dangerous species, it would be easy for him, and the significance of the trial was not great at all.

And the innocent little fat man also changed color when he heard the words, stuttering with shock on his face, "Yun, Sister Yunlan? What about me?"

Top Dangerous Species?He swore that he never knew that Su Huan's trial task was this, and his baby iron-toed crocodile was not enough for the other party to eat in one bite.

"Hehe, you are in a group, of course you are too!"

"Also, don't bark! Call me the examiner! This time, you will be deducted a point for your memory!"

"Don't, don't, examiner." The little fat man squeezed his fat face into a ball and begged for mercy.

Finally, when he confirmed that he really wanted to go with Su Huan to the trial mission of hunting the top dangerous species at the mature stage, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "This trial mission is a bit coquettish!"

After a while, he was crying, wanting to cry without tears, and looked at Su Huan with some resentment and said, "Brother, I thought you were only a little stronger than me, but I didn't expect you to be so strong that you can increase the difficulty of the task."

Su Huan spread his hands to express his helplessness.

I was still thinking about Qinghun Mountain in my heart.

He was always a little uneasy, always feeling that there might be twists and turns in the trial of Qinghun Mountain.

The request to eliminate more than a dozen terrorist species really made him feel stuck in his throat.

That was a commission that even the teacher didn't want to take over easily.

After the chief examiner read out the content of the trial.

All groups boarded armored transport vehicles one after another under the organization of their respective team drivers.

After all the test groups and the chief examiners of the six teams set off, the chief examiner boarded an armored vehicle at the end.

In the car, except for the driver sitting in the driver's seat.

There is also a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a dignified face.

"Deng Kong, don't you think this trial of your association is a bit cruel?" The middle-aged man looked at a car full of referees heading out of the city, and said with emotion.

"Zhou He, the catastrophe that hasn't happened in the Yashan Peninsula for hundreds of years is coming again. The high-level officials have predicted that the catastrophe is coming. If they are not cruel to them now, they will not even have a chance to survive in the future."

"Besides, with you here, even if there is an accident, it can at least guarantee that the references will not be massacred, and some people will die within the acceptable range." The chief examiner with gray temples said coldly.

"Has the situation really reached this point?" Zhou Heyou sighed.

[198.193, brutal]

Two days later, the actual combat trial was on the third day.

Su Huan hid in a cave with the little fat boy Ai Dong, looking at the scene of the Shura field in the distance with lingering fear.

Two days have passed since the three-day trial mission.

In the beginning, everything went smoothly.

But not long after entering Qinghun Mountain, most of the examiners accompanying the team were summoned by the chief examiner to encircle and suppress the large wave of disintegration in the depths of Qinghun Mountain.

Everything has changed.

Originally, each five-person team had a team driver responsible for safety, but in an instant, there was only one team driver who was only responsible for recording the whole process.

That's fine.

Anyway, not all the examiners were transferred, and there were still a few examiners left in each area.

But as the trial progressed, fish that slipped through the net of the disaster tide entered each trial area one after another.

Most of these dangerous creatures that can slip through the net are powerful.

Far from being able to be dealt with by the referee alone, even if the five members of the trial team work together, it will be difficult to compete.

Every trial team began to experience downsizing.

And as the trial progressed, the frequency of high-risk creatures appeared more and more, and the attrition became more serious.

Usually, the death rate in actual combat trials does not exceed one percent, but it suddenly doubles, even several times, ten times.