I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

The cold broadcast sounded again.

[The welcome party for the 197th freshmen has officially begun]

[This year’s host is Senior Xiaohei]

[Friendly reminder, the welcome party will last for five minutes]

[Finally, I wish all the human race geniuses to meet at the top one day! ]

As the broadcast ended, the crowd burst into earth-shaking cheers.

Every audience member raised their arms excitedly and waved them vigorously.

This made Lu Changsheng look confused.

“Hey, Hongye, what does this mean?” Surrounded by enthusiastic people, Lu Changsheng had to shout to make Hongye hear clearly.

“Did you see that hellhound? The freshmen have to hold on for five minutes under its hands. You can think of it as a show match.”

Lu Changsheng understood, but still asked with some concern, “No one should die, right?”

“No one has died in several years, so it shouldn’t happen, but there are disabled people every year. I say, Boss Lu, when you have time, you can also check out the entertainment gossip section of Guizhai. These news are basically there.”

It shouldn’t...what does it mean?

Lu Changsheng was stunned.

Looking at the excited audience around him, he felt like he was back in the ancient Roman arena.

The people of Yaoguang City are really...

So fanatical?

The countdown on the big screen lit up.

[30]

[29]

[28]

...

The two-headed hellhound stared at Guan Shan and others, waiting patiently.

"We can't kill a fourth-level peak demon. The body energy is too strong. We can only outsmart it."

Wang Sheng looked at everyone and spoke quickly.

"The hellhound's attack and defense are extremely high, but its movement speed is slightly inferior. Our only strategy is to delay."

"Liang family girl, the fight will start soon. Don't increase your own strength. Control the hellhound with all your strength. Don't tie it up. If you can't tie it up, use interference as the main method."

Although Liang Yuxin was unhappy with Wang Sheng, she knew that it was not the time to attack when facing a powerful enemy, so she nodded silently.

"Who else has the ability to restrict? Hurry!"

"Me!" The curly-haired boy Qiao Jiang answered, "I am a fusion system, I can change the terrain, but the conversion speed is definitely not as fast as the hellhound. I can only set traps around us, which may not be able to trap it."

"No, that will limit our own movement. You just need to keep setting traps around the two-headed dog to interfere with its movement. We can't passively take a beating, we must take the initiative to attack!"

There was no fear in Wang Sheng's eyes. The experience on the front line completely changed his mind.

Many times, fighting is to do it knowing that it is impossible, and to seek a ray of light in thousands of dead ends.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

"Is there anyone else who is good at close combat? Hurry up! Time is running out."

Freckle girl Qiao Xiaohui stretched out one hand, turned her wrist and grabbed a red tasseled spear, swung a beautiful spear flower and held the spear horizontally in front of her, and said coldly, "I can do it."

"I can do it too."

Yang Chao tapped the golden belt on his waist, and three weird-looking puppets appeared out of thin air.

A monkey, with sharp teeth and claws, a hunched back, long arms and short legs.

A rhino, with hard skin and thick armor, and mottled old bloodstains on its thick rhino horns, full of murderous intent.

A huge falcon, with iron-like wings as sharp as a blade, emitting a cold light.

"Count me in." Guan Shan and Wang Sheng are old acquaintances, and there is no need to show their abilities. They just draw out the Ten Thousand Gods Sword and wait quietly.

"Well, Guan Shan, don't use that trick of yours at the beginning. I will find a way to create an opportunity for you. Wait for my signal."

Guan Shan nodded to Wang Sheng.

Qiao Xiaohui saw Guan Shan's Ten Thousand Gods Sword from the corner of her eyes, looked at it curiously, and soon focused her attention on the two-headed dog.

"What about you two? What abilities do you have?" Wang Sheng asked anxiously.

"No, are you really going to fight? That's a two-headed hellhound, at least level 4, and judging from the strength of the supernatural power it just released, it's at the peak of level 4."

"Shouldn't we run away with all our strength? If we really fight... we'll die!" He Long's voice trembled a little.

"Yeah, the broadcast didn't say we were going to defeat it, right? Shouldn't the best strategy be to run away separately? It's only five minutes, and you also said that the hellhound's speed is not its strong point." Jia Heyun's heart was pounding. Although the fight hadn't started yet, the atmosphere on the scene had already made it difficult for him to breathe.

Wang Sheng was stunned.

He had never considered the strategy of running away from the beginning, and he didn't expect that the freshman who could get to this point would actually have such a naive idea.

【6】

【5】

Wang Sheng looked at He Long and Jia Heyun with contempt and said calmly, "You can run away, can the human race run away? You ran away today, and you ran away tomorrow, but there will always be a day..."

"You will have nowhere to run."

After saying that, he used all his supernatural powers and stared at the hellhound, ignoring the two people behind him.

Yang Chao quietly squeezed to Guan Shan's side and lowered his voice, "Master Guan, if the fight starts, let my puppets go first. They are stronger than ordinary third-level awakeners."

Looking at the handsome boy in front of him, Guan Shan's mind suddenly remembered the little follower who followed him every day.

And his brother who was always respectful to him...

"You recognized the wrong person."

Guan Shan said coldly.

"Guan Shan of Jubao Pavilion is dead. I am Guan Shan of Changsheng Hall."

"Changsheng Hall, there is no young master."

"Young master can disown me, but I cannot disown young master. I will control the puppet to protect young master." Yang Chao nodded slightly and took two steps back.

[2]

[1]

...

[4:59]

As the countdown started, the two-headed hellhound stood on all fours, raised its two huge heads high, and roared.

The pressure of the fourth-level peak accurately covered the heads of the eight freshmen.

Everyone felt as if they were under a thousand pounds. In an instant, the formation was in chaos. The originally agreed tactics had not yet been implemented, but they were caught off guard by the hellhound.

"Is this the beginning?" Lu Changsheng looked at the freshmen, all of whom were pale and constipated, and looked at Hongye with some confusion. He did not feel any energy fluctuations.

"Well, the demon race has much stronger control over demon power than humans. They can accurately release pressure at the fourth level. Not only does it consume less energy, but it is also more powerful. To achieve the same level, humans must at least reach the peak of the sixth level."

"This year's two-headed hellhound is the most powerful demon race in recent years. Guanshan and his friends will suffer..."

As if to confirm Hongye's words.

The two-headed hellhound took a deep breath and exhaled violently.

Two huge fireballs flew out with intense heat and headed straight for everyone.

"Qiao Jiang!" Wang Sheng shouted.

Qiao Jiang understood and supported himself with his hands against the violent pressure. His supernatural powers flowed rapidly.

A huge earth wall rose out of thin air and blocked everyone.

Boom——

The fireball hit the earth wall and blew a big pit.

The battle began in the yellow sand falling all over the sky.