Princess Against the World

How dare you, such a Xuanba 1st layer, be the leader of the team? !

Leng Huanyu nodded disapprovingly: "That's okay, just you! Before that, let me say one thing, no matter what method you use, you must pass the test for me!"

It turned out that Luandao Academy had an unwritten rule.

Every assessment is not only the assessment of the students, but also the secret contest of the black-robed disciples!

Whoever has the most freshmen who pass the test will be the winner.

Although there is no actual reward for the winner, it is an extremely honorable thing.

Leng Huanyu, in particular, will never allow Wen Liu to win this honor!

Ling Luoyu finally understood why the strong people were grouped together, while the crooked melons and cracked dates were grouped together.

Co-author Leng Huanyu didn't even plan that their group would win.

A few of them are cannon fodder that can be discarded at any time.

The first stage of the assessment is to go to the No. 1 assessment office to find a plant called Nether Flower.

144 laughed and said flatteringly, "Senior brother, we haven't seen what that Netherworld flower looks like? How can we find it?"

Leng Huanyu smiled coldly: "When you get to the place, you will naturally know..."

He distributed the map to the team leaders of each group, and mapped four different routes on it.

"There are not many Netherworld Flowers, so you have to start first! Only three Netherworld Flowers can replace the task card for an assessment! Whoever arrives first will do it first, remember!"

As he stepped forward, he lowered his voice.

"When necessary, grab it back for me!"

144 With the appearance of a successful villain, he greeted Ling Luoyu and the others arrogantly and set off.

Along the way, Ling Luoyu quietly observed the people around him one by one, and finally decided helplessly.

This is really a bunch of cannon fodder.

These few people, the highest cultivation base is that 144, Xuanba 1st layer.

There is another 273 left, which is the ninth layer of Xuanling, and the rest are under the fifth layer of Xuanling.

This group of people, in such an assessment, is afraid that the entire army will be wiped out.

144 didn't realize that he was the leader of the cannon fodder team, and he had high fighting spirit along the way, urging them to leave from time to time.

"The more they look down on us, the more we want them to see that we can pick Netherworld flowers..."

Following the guidance of the map, the group passed through a thorny bush, then entered a forest, and finally arrived at the designated place at dawn.

When they saw everything in front of them, everyone's expressions collapsed.

"Is this a mass grave?!"

Countless tombs with no end in sight, phosphorescent flickering.

144 did not expect it to be such a place, and was stunned for a while. After gesturing for a long time against the map, it was finally determined.

"right here!"

The mass grave was silent, and needles could be heard.

144 suddenly waved his hand very excitedly: "It's so quiet, it means that no one else came at all... Let's go first, let's do it first!"

He shouted to rush in, but was stopped by Ling Luoyu.

"Don't worry, wait a minute... Why do I feel that there is something tricky here?!"

With the speed of their group of cannon fodder, it is absolutely impossible for them to arrive here first.

Since it is not the first, how can it be silent and no sound?

What about the rest?

There must be something wrong!

But 144 didn't have the patience to grumble here, and he didn't allow Ling Luoyu to usurp power.

"You 123, you are really a little white face who eats soft rice. Look at your timid and useless... What can be tricky here?!"

He rolled up the map and beckoned those around him to enter.

"Walk!"

The others didn't dare to go in at first, but after seeing that it was okay for him to go in three or five steps, they all walked in hesitantly.