Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

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Canglan Academy Central Building.

Tang Lin led Lin Que and the other five people into a secret room.

As soon as he entered, Lin Que smelled a musty smell in the air. Apparently no one had taken care of the place for a long time.

The secret room is simply furnished and is a small conference room.

Tang Lin looked at everything in front of her with a complicated expression.

"Teacher Tang Lin, where is this?" Xiang Qian asked doubtfully.

"The former meeting room of the Hunting Blade Spirit Control Group!" Tang Lin said.

The five people were startled, and their expressions became serious and full of respect.

"You only have half a month left. Special training is too late for you. The only way is to accumulate experience in actual combat."

Tang Lin pointed to the big screen in the conference room.

"Here are recorded the videos of various battles of the Hunting Blade Spirit Controlling Regiment. I want you to observe them carefully, learn from your experience, and then injure me!"

"I don't know how to use soul skills!" Tang Lin added.

"Teacher Tang Lin, you are a level 50 spirit master. How can we be your opponent?" Murong Qingyue exclaimed.

They are just a group of spirit masters of about tenth level.

Tang Lin threw a high-level soul skill at them, and the group was immediately wiped out.

"A tenth-level spirit control group, with teamwork, has unlimited possibilities. Even a fifty-level spirit control group cannot underestimate the combat power it can unleash. If you can't even hurt me, you It's better to give up," Tang Lin said coldly.

"There is no need to participate in the Autumn Hunting."

"Disgrace me, disgrace the Hunting Blade Spirit Control Group!"

Tang Lin didn't care about the feelings of Lin Que and the other five, and pierced the hearts of these children every word.

"Everyone, don't be stunned, hurry up!"

Lin Que sighed deeply, opened the big screen in the conference room, and clicked on the video recorded inside.

The five people began to study and study with concentration.

Tang Lin stood aside with a relieved smile on her face.

She was not mistaken.

Perhaps, the name of Hunting Blade will shine again on these five children.

in the following days.

Lin Que and the other five people lived in dire straits and torture every day.

Rest has become a luxury for them.

During the day, he practiced actual combat, and at night, he raced against time to study the battle videos left by the Hunting Blade Spirit Control Group.

The week flew by.

Tournament field!

"The first soul skill, Holy Light Protection!"

Murong Qingyue held the S-level martial spirit and the Holy Light Scepter in her hand, and four rays of golden light fell on Lin Que and others.

Divine light protection, strength and speed increase by 30%, lasting for ten seconds!

"Su Tang takes cover, Fatty, let's go!"

As the captain, Lin Que gave the order as soon as the battle began.

I saw Su Tang's Wuhun long bow, and countless flaming arrows aimed at Tang Lin, blocking Tang Lin's way.

Tang Lin didn't even release her martial spirit. She blocked it casually, and the flaming arrow instantly turned into red light and exploded in mid-air.

next moment.

With the blessing of soul skills, Lin Que's figure appeared in front of Tang Lin in the blink of an eye. The martial soul possessed both arms and aimed a punch at Tang Lin's vital part.

Tang Lin's face was startled and she quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"The first soul skill, Demonic Demon!"

Under the cover of Su Tang and Lin Que, Xiang Qian quietly lurked behind Tang Lin and released the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon.

A ball of black light condensed in the mouth of the demon dragon.

"drink!"

Xiang Qian shouted loudly, waved his hands forward, and the huge black ball of light rushed towards Tang Lin with destructive power.

Tang Lin frowned. She didn't realize that Xiang Qian was standing behind her.

Don't dare to be careless.

The soul power in his body surged, and Zhu Yan's martial soul holding the red flame long stick was released to resist the black ball of light.

It’s not over yet!

"The first soul skill, the roar of an angry lion!"

Hou Feng clasped his hands together, S-level martial spirit, Golden Claw Mad Lion!

The deafening roar of the lion enveloped Tang Lin. For a moment, Tang Lin felt a strong dizziness coming over her, and she couldn't move.

Fell into a trap!

The attack just now was just to deceive others.

The real purpose of these little guys is to let Hou Feng's control skills hit him accurately.

This kind of tacit understanding would have been unthinkable a week ago.

One can imagine how much effort Lin Que and others put in for this moment.

"Now, give it your all!"

Lin Que's eyes became sharp, and his soul power surged out of his body like a tide.

"The first soul skill, the powerful golden body!"

"The first soul skill, Soul Splitting!"

Lin Que stomped his steps, his face was ferocious, blue and red fist marks condensed, and a

He jumped up and hit Tang Lin without hesitation!

Everyone looked at Lin Que nervously as he jumped up.

Will he succeed?