During the three days, Nangong Lingyun pondered over the design of the next level.

In particular, there is a content in the second level called the Demon Hunting Trial Field, which requires entering various story worlds to complete the main mission, so it must be well designed.

At night, I would develop new uses for Gu Yuena, or study permutations and combinations.

For example, the cat-rabbit combination, the double dragon combination, the ice-fire combination, the Nana combination, the flower-and-grass combination, the fox combination, the dragon-snake combination, the long-legs combination, the super-large panda combination, and so on.

Excited.

After three days, the second round of torture ended.

Bing Qing Yujie actually managed to hold on with unimaginable perseverance and tenacity.

Facing the horrific torture of six teammates, which lasted for nearly eight hours, fifteen times in total,

He gritted his teeth and held on, and even when his spirit collapsed to the point where he became dazed and almost unable to move normally after entering the game, he still chose not to give up.

Well, he tried to escape on the third day, and finally won the first round and started over again, and got an extra second round, three plus twelve equals fifteen.

During the past half month, Tang San's best grade was only F, not even an F+.

There was even one time when his consciousness was too hazy and he was killed by a monster as soon as he landed, successfully obtaining the only F—— in the current assessment record of all people.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you survive for a few minutes, you will start to gain some survival points. Even if there are no other bonuses, it will be F- anyway.

Looking at the seventeen consecutive capital Fs on the virtual screen,

Tang San clenched his fists, the torment in his heart seemed to be even more torturous than the physical torture.

In my previous life, I was a killer.

In his previous life, he was a notorious and shameless Tang Clan killer who was hated by everyone. He lived in a stinking ditch and did dirty work all his life, and was finally forced to jump off a cliff and die.

After reincarnation, one's desire for fame, wealth and power is far greater than that of other people.

Being jealous of Nangong Lingyun, showing off in Lanba Academy, and his various actions after returning to Haotian Sect are all manifestations of his desire for fame and status.

He hopes to be invincible and defeat all opponents, to stand at the top and be praised by everyone.

But unfortunately, he suffered repeated blows along the way, each time more severe than the last. Even with a king bomb, four twos, a straight and a big airplane, he finally lost completely with four and two.

Now that the Blue Silver Emperor has been abolished, the potential of the twin martial spirits has declined, and the Clear Sky Hammer has not taken the most perfect development path,

Almost everyone laughs at themselves, despises themselves, and looks down on themselves behind their backs.

Like a clown, he becomes a negative role model and an example of stupidity.

The Feixian assessment is the only hope to change all this. No matter what, there must be no more accidents in every subsequent assessment.

Tang San took a deep breath.

With a thought, he instantly appeared in the assessment plane.

Yesterday he and Lin Xian'er hinted that he should come in early today to discuss something.

So it was two hours early.

Others including the partner have not appeared yet.

There is only an empty reception room, and under the huge dome, each piece of furniture is so novel, unique and high-end.

The crystal chandelier looks extremely dazzling, but the light it emits is extremely soft and not dazzling at all. The sofa under your seat will wrap your whole body, maximizing the comfort.

But he had no mood to appreciate these things carefully. He just stared blankly at the table in front of him.

Sanzi couldn't help but start thinking,

If I kneel down and promise to be a good dog and agree to all the other party's conditions, but Lin Xian'er still refuses to accept them, then what will happen to my future?

The second level is about teamwork.

The consequences of being expelled from the team have been perfectly demonstrated in recent days. As long as you encounter other teams, you will be killed instantly.

Moreover, due to the existence of reconnaissance capabilities, which can grow rapidly without an upper limit in the game, and the map range is constantly shrinking, it is impossible not to be discovered.

The strategy of a person hiding in a corner to survive is simply like delivering food to others.

About half an hour later, Lin Xianer appeared.

Tang San didn't say anything, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, lowering his posture to the lowest level, his body almost touching the ground, and said:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have tried to resist and disobey you, and I shouldn't have sold out my teammates for my own benefit.

From now on, Xiao San is willing to follow your lead.

If you tell me to go east, the mistress will never go west. If you tell me to bite the dog, the mistress will never bite the pig. No matter what it is, I will do it without any complaints.

Please forgive me."

In order to prevent himself from being too stupid and saying something wrong, he simply copied over some of the things Tang Hao had said to scold him.

Lin Xian'er sat in the middle of the sofa with her legs crossed.

With one elbow resting on his knee and his chin propped up, he stared at Xiao Sanzi with interest.

After ten minutes, seeing that the third son had been kneeling on the ground without moving, he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Get up, please call me Fairy Sister from now on."

"Yes, Fairy Sister."

Bing Qing Yu Jie just breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the ground, and saw the woman's mouth suddenly curled up into a bright smile.

"Tang San, you are not submissive on the surface, but in your heart you have already resented me to the extreme and swore that you will cut me into pieces and grind my bones to ash in the future, right?"

The third son's heart suddenly jumped, and he knelt down again, swearing:

"No, absolutely not. Sister Fairy must have her own reasons for doing that. She wants Xiao San to gain experience and grow. Xiao San will not be ungrateful."

"What did I do?"

Tang San knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to respond to the conversation.

Lin Xian'er lost interest after teasing him for a few times, and her voice turned cold as she warned:

"The team is going to discuss tactics today. I will speak up for you and save you from further exile.

But remember what you just said, it won’t be so easy next time.”

An hour before the start, the other five people also showed up.

Sanzi was about to kneel down and apologize again, but unexpectedly, Danzo had already spoken.

"Although we are a scrap team put together at random, each of us competes alone and is a complete stranger to each other,

But after seventeen consecutive days of fighting together, it is almost time to discuss and determine the future tactical positioning."

Tactical positioning?

Tang San frowned and quickly came to his senses.

In many teams I've encountered before, the division of labor among members seemed to be very clear.

Some are responsible for reconnaissance and early warning, some are responsible for combat, some are responsible for speed and pursuit, some are responsible for defense, and they also have all kinds of strange and weird special functions.

His heart moved slightly.

I can use my Clear Sky Hammer to attack, I can control the Blue Silver Emperor, and my Dragon Bat Wings are also fast. I have a lot of options. I wonder what I will be assigned?

As soon as Danzo finished speaking, he looked around.

Wherever we went, everyone nodded solemnly, and it was obvious that they had already reached a consensus on this.

Only Tang San suddenly withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

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