Douluo Continent's Spirit Empire

night,

When the dusk of the setting sun is finally swallowed up by the encroaching night,

dark,

It became the main theme of the night.

A crescent moon hung high in the sky, blooming its faint white light in the all-devouring darkness.

The endless black curtain is dotted with countless broken stars, dots decorating this boring darkness.

Can Mengsheng has no sleep at all.

He leaned against the hard and cold wall, with one leg stretched out on the bed and the other bent, forming a hollow triangle with the bed.

He leaned his hands behind his head and his eyes had drifted out of the window, staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

He would always be so lonely in Can Meng's death. Ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to bear what he went through, but he was used to it.

He was originally from a noble family in Tianxin City of the Tiandou Empire. Because he was an only son, he was the most favored by his family.

He had lived a luxurious life since childhood that poor people could not imagine. At that time, Can Mengsheng, like many young men in the family, lived a carefree life.

But his family eventually fell. His father had a business conflict with a more powerful family, and the conflict intensified, and finally his family was destroyed.

He still remembered that day, of course he remembered it, that day was unforgettable.

His mother crawled to the 8-year-old Can Mengsheng covered in blood and handed him a knife and a necklace with her blood-soaked hands.

The mother murmured: "The family is gone, but son, you must live strong."

His mother risked her life and sent him out of the family through a secret passage.

At the age of 8, he hated the world, the nobility, and the Tiandou Empire.

At the age of 8, he had nowhere to go. At only 8 years old, he learned to be patient, learned to wear a mask, and learned all kinds of hardships that he should not have to endure at his age.

Then he was taken in as an orphan by Wuhun Palace.

Until now.

In his opinion, Qiao Mu's behavior was extremely stupid. After experiencing so much in society, Can Mengsheng understood deeply that he should never provoke enemies he could not afford.

Qiao Mu was stubborn and threatened him with his life.

Canmengsheng knew that whether he refused or agreed to Qiaomu, if Qiaomu succeeded, he would die.

Because Xu Junfang has a great background, if he is really assassinated by Qiao Mu, then Qiao Mu will definitely kill him and silence him.

But if he refuses on the spot, Qiao Mu will still kill him to silence him, because in his opinion, if Qiao Mu is a soul sect who assassinates a great soul master, he will definitely succeed. After success, he will still be the redundant insider.

Therefore, he chose a smart way to follow Qiao Mu on the assassination, but he was unable to do anything, and even disturbed Huang Qiao Mu's good deeds, preventing him from succeeding in the assassination and dragging him until he was discovered on the spot.

In this way, even if he has to face more horrific accusations, as a forced accessory, the chance of death is greatly reduced.

Yes.

His bet was successful, Qiao Mu was fired, and now he was just transferred out of the Wuhun Palace Elite Project and transferred to another project, and his life was not in danger for the time being.

Qiao Mu had already been taken away by his family the next day, but he stayed in the cabin prepared for him by the college for a few more days. However, the school required him to leave the college tomorrow morning and go to another place alone. .

"Alas," Can Meng sighed secretly facing the moonlight: "Let's take one step at a time!"

Ok?

Remnant Dream's pupils shrank suddenly.

He always wears a watch in his right hand to remind himself that time is precious.

The watch is made of metal and is reflective, and because the watch is so smooth, Can Mengsheng can use it as a small mirror.

He had inadvertently pulled his right hand away from the back of his head, and when he glanced away, he saw a dark figure lying on the ceiling behind his head.

This black image was stuck in the corner between the two walls like a gecko soul beast, motionless and silent.

Can Mengsheng pretended that he didn't notice the dark figure and got up pretending to go to the toilet.

At this moment, the black shadow pounced on Can Meng's back.

Can Mengsheng suddenly turned around, holding the life-devouring blade, and attacked the intruder.

But he was wrong.

The one who attacked was not a certain person or a soul beast, but a few black flying knives.

Can Mengshi's actual combat ability is indeed lacking, what he has been relying on is the illusion ability of his martial soul nightmare.

He only shot down three of the seven flying knives in front of him, dodged one, and was directly hit by three other black daggers.

Can Meng was afraid that the daggers might also have strange functions, so he pulled out the three black daggers from his body in an instant as if they were not pierced into him.

A black shadow followed the flying knife and rushed towards him.

He was about to slash the shadow with his sword when he suddenly felt a heavy blow from behind!

A powerful thunder and lightning instantly rushed into his meridians, and the thunder and lightning soul power shocked his body into chaos.

The force of the attack from behind was so strong that he felt as if a piece of his back had collapsed due to the punch. His body suddenly became weak, and the life-devouring blade in his hand went limp and he let go.

He was going to suffer, Can Meng died in a daze, that knife was poisonous!

He saw the black shadow for the last time, then felt a sharp pain in his neck and passed out.

The last thing he saw was a white fang reflecting the moonlight and a touch of dark gold.

The intruder was none other than Xu Junfang.

After he broke through to level 30, his martial spirit changed drastically.

The tyranny of the first martial spirit suppressed the bloodthirsty desire of the second martial spirit, but level 30 was a hurdle. After breaking through level 30, his understanding of the second martial spirit became deeper.

Xu Junfang was surprised to find that although his second martial soul did not have any soul ring attached, it brought him some small conveniences because of the demonic power integrated into his blood.

In other words, the current Xu Junfang is a human being with some demon blood flowing through him.

And this was also the reason why Xu Junfang wanted to find someone to experiment with bloodline abilities.

In the end, he chose to die as an orphan with no father or mother and who would leave tomorrow morning.

The person who killed Can Meng in a sneak attack from behind just now was his first external martial spirit, Thunder Emperor.

Xu Junfang sneaked into Can Mengsheng's room through the skylight and found that Can Mengsheng had not slept yet, so he changed his attack idea.

He used his first martial spirit and asked the Thunder Emperor to go around to the door of this room. He himself, covered in black cloth, attacked from behind.

Can Mengsheng reacted and turned around to fight back. Lei Di opened the door and unleashed all the thunder and lightning on Can Mengsheng's back.

The dagger that struck Can Meng dead contained an appropriate amount of poison and was not fatal.

Can Meng died after being beaten several times and fell into coma.

Xu Junfang used the dark gold fear claw to slit Can Mengsheng's neck, and the second martial spirit possessed him.

Xu Junfang pressed the soul guidance device on his waist, and the first-level soul guidance shield enveloped the two of them.

The fangs pierced the open wound on Can Mengsheng's neck, looked for the carotid artery, and bit down.

The sweet blood filled Xu Junfang's mouth along the fangs, and the blood flowed into Xu Junfang's throat. It seemed to be extremely delicious, and Xu Junfang sucked the blood a little faster.

"Ah!" Xu Junfang raised his head, stopped drinking blood, and raised his hand to wipe the remaining bright red on his pale face.

Xu Junfang's intention is still unfinished. The soul master's blood is a great supplement to him, but he knows how to exercise restraint.

Xu Junfang released the second martial spirit and once again put on the black robe and black hat.

Xu Junfang looked around Can Mengsheng's room. He unfolded his black robe and left through the open window with Can Mengsheng and Can Mengsheng's luggage.

Basically no one will know what happened here tomorrow. Can Meng died and was leaving tomorrow. No one would pay attention to the whereabouts of an expelled student when they saw people missing.

Moreover, there is no smell of blood in this room, because the blood and the smell of blood are all trapped within the first-level soul shield.

The room where Can Meng died was as tidy as new.

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"We admit defeat!"

In the afternoon of the second day of the assessment,

Xu Junfang and Xu Junfang's last group of opponents in the first round were timid before fighting, and directly surrendered.

Yan Zhe saw the timidity in the faces of Xu Junfang, Hu Liena, and Xixi, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't blame these students for not having the courage. It was the right choice to surrender and save their physical strength in a situation where they were bound to lose.

Xu Junfang was not surprised by his opponents' behavior of admitting defeat.

Hu Liena and Sissi also had a look of relief in their eyes.

Today is the second day of the assessment. Similarly, each group will fight the other three groups that have not yet fought.

Except for today's first battle where there were still people asking for a fight, the opponents in the remaining two battles all gave up directly.

This was very wise, because the first group to fight was also killed instantly and suffered some flesh injuries, which reduced their subsequent combat effectiveness.

"Okay, come here, let me say a few words." After registering for this last assessment, Yan Zhe put down the scoreboard in his hand and waved to signal the soul masters in District 28 to gather towards him.

The students taking the assessment formed a big circle around Yan Zhe.

"Today the first round of assessment has been successfully concluded. Everyone has been assessed six times against opponents in the same district. I am very happy to get to know you all in these two days. It is our fate that we meet in the same examination room."

"But the fate ends today. Tomorrow, except for the group of Hu Liena, Xu Junfang and Xixi who will still stay in District 28, the rest of the students will draw lots. Tomorrow you will go to different districts to compete with different soul masters. Competition assessment.”

"The new area you have drawn will still have 7 teams, but you will only compete with four of them randomly."

The students gathered in a circle listened attentively.

"Tomorrow is very tiring. There are four assessments. The results of these four assessments plus today's and yesterday's results make a total of ten assessments."

"These ten assessments will determine the rankings. Only the top 150 teams can continue to stay in the elite academy. Therefore, the students who failed the exams in the past few times need to work hard tomorrow! Okay, I have said everything. Your new division should be posted at the entrance of the assessment area. You can go and take a look. Disband!" Yan Zhe saw the enthusiasm and impatience in the eyes of the students who surrounded him, smiled and announced the disbandment.