The Behemoth's Avatar Travels Through the Heavens

Luo Sheng's figure turned into an afterimage, and he quickly swept towards the silver wolf above.

Luo Sheng kicked his footsteps, appeared on the boulder in an instant, and the long sword slashed directly at the throat of the silver wolf.

"Huh~!" The silver wolf instantly took a step back, dodged the blade of the sword, roared, shook his body, and gradually disappeared under the moonlit night.

Luo Sheng frowned, he had long heard of the two abilities of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf.

One is to use the whistling sound on the night of the full moon to mobilize the emotions of other monsters, whether they are the same creatures or not.

The second is to hide the figure by borrowing the moonlight.

"Huh?" Luo Sheng's head twisted slightly, his feet bent slightly, Zhenyuan moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Poof!" On the boulder where Luo Sheng was standing, there were two more scratches in an instant.

In the moonlight, a silver moon streamer flickered faintly, but it was fleeting.

Luo Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he raised his long sword, alerting to the movements around him.

"The first layer of wild instinct, open!" A

powerful force poured in, and Luo Sheng felt that his physique had increased by at least 2~3 times.

"Please choose a skill

!" "Nobuko perceives!" Luo

Sheng blinked quickly, and in an instant, his pupils shrank slightly, and his brown pupils flushed slightly.

When he reopened his eyes, the world in his eyes was completely different, and a thermally sensitive image of a wolf-like creature appeared in front of his eyes.

Temperature sensing.

Luo Sheng remained silent, his body still turning slightly, and his eyes were vigilant around him.

After a while, the silver wolf slowly circled behind Luo Sheng, kicked on its hind legs, and pounced on Luo Sheng's back.

But this is the time that Luo Sheng was waiting for.

"Death to labor!" Luo Sheng turned around violently, and with a stroke of the long sword, the sword light flashed.

"Poof!" a stream of crimson blood spurted out under the full moon.

....

"Jingle Bell !!!!"

In the barracks, a rapid and loud bell rang.

This crisp bell can be heard by people within a radius of at least three or four kilometers, and the ringing of the bell means that the actual combat assessment of the martial artist is over.

At the same time, searchlights were lit up in all directions around the barracks, shooting into the sky, providing a beacon for the warriors to point to.

Not long after the bell rang, the first martial artist to complete the assessment rushed to the gate of the barracks.

This is a warrior with blood stained on his body and a terrified face.

"It's over, it's finally over," the warrior muttered to himself as he rushed into the barracks.

Next, the warriors also returned to the barracks in twos and threes.

Almost every warrior had blood stains on their bodies, either the blood of demon beasts, or their own blood.

There are also some warriors who are supported by their friends and walk in.

The medical staff who had been waiting in the barracks for a long time insisted on waiting until the warriors entered the barracks before they rushed to treat them.

Unless the warrior presses the distress signal, the paramedics will not provide rescue until they enter the barracks.

At this moment, there was a commotion from a warrior.

"I didn't! I passed! I didn't come in until the end of the exam!!" shouted the first warrior to enter.

"Sir, you have already entered the camp within one kilometer before the end of the assessment, so you failed the assessment..."The staff said calmly.

"I didn't... I didn't... I've passed... Please, let me pass.

I've taken the exam six times... I'm already thirty years old this year, and my physical strength has declined, and if I don't do it this time, I won't have a chance in the future..."The Assessing Martial Artist pleaded.

Hearing this voice, many of the surrounding warriors gave birth to a sad mood.

To a certain extent, the actual combat assessment of martial artists is a more cruel examination than the 'college entrance examination and civil service examination'.

Other exams, at least not dead, but martial arts actual combat assessment....

"I'm sorry. The staff looked at the pleading eyes of the warrior and shook their heads with an unbearable but firm expression.

Even if the actual combat assessment of martial artists is so cruel and so rigorous, there are still countless people who insist on cultivating martial arts and carry out martial arts assessments one after another.

Because they don't want to be in the event of a disaster, when the demon beast invades, they can only powerlessly watch their relatives being devoured by the disaster and eaten by the demon beast.

Moreover, the gap between the warrior class and ordinary people is too big, and people yearn for a better life.

In many cases, the salary of ordinary people for a year or even a few years is just the harvest of one or two missions for martial artists.

And at this moment, a huge figure with a layer of silver light slowly walked towards the camp.

The shining, self-shining figure attracted the attention of many warriors.

"Howling Moon Silver Wolf!" "It's Howling

Moon Silver Wolf!" But soon, someone noticed that the Howling Moon Silver Wolf

was bleeding from his neck.

"The Howling Moon Silver Wolf is dead!" a warrior shouted in surprise.

It was already very difficult for an innate martial artist to defeat the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and it was even more difficult to kill this creature.

After all, people are not stupid, can't they beat it, don't they know how

to run? The Howling Moon Silver Wolf is extremely fast, and it will be invisible under the moonlit night, so if you want to run, few warriors can stop it.

It was for these two reasons that the warriors were so shocked that the Howling Moon Silver Wolf was killed.

And when the figure carrying the silver wolf of the howling moon got closer, the others also saw the true face of that person.

"It's him!" a martial artist was shocked!

The martial artist he knew had obviously been wandering around the abandoned village in the past three days and had heard of Luo Sheng's reputation.

"Who?"

"Shadow Swordsman!" said the other warrior earnestly.

"A master in that area of the abandoned village.

Luo Sheng carried the corpse of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and the wolf blood flowed down his face, adding a hideous and bloody temperament to him.

"It's finally here!" Luo Sheng looked up at the barracks that was already close in front of him.

After he killed the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, he realized that there was no 'mark' on this wolf.

This Howling Moon Silver Wolf is also a top-level demon beast, full of treasures, and it is not far from the military camp.

For various reasons, Luo Sheng decided to come back directly with this Howling Moon Silver Wolf.

"Bang!" Luo Sheng walked into the barracks and directly dropped the silver wolf on his shoulder.

"Whew!" Luo Sheng let out a long sigh of relief.

This silver wolf is about the same size as a small car, and it is a first-level demon beast, and its body density is extremely high.

In comparison, the weight is greater than a small car, but it can make Luo Sheng tired.

As soon as Luo Sheng put down the corpse of the silver wolf, two medical staff surrounded him.

"I'm fine, it's not my blood...."Luo Sheng hurriedly said.

At this time, the two people who were with Luo Sheng also walked to his side.

Luo Sheng took his backpack from Xu Lingsu's hand and said, "Sister Xu, thank you!"

"It's okay... Brother Luo killed the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, but he was a big hero.

It's my honor to help Brother Luo get the bag..."Xu Lingsu said.

Luo Sheng didn't know how to answer for a while, and finally could only give a thumbs up:

"Sister Xu, you are the most talkative person I have ever met, if I didn't know how many pounds and taels I have, I would really be held up to the sky by you." "

Why... I'm telling the truth, and, Brother Luo, you just need to call me Lingsu. Xu Lingsu twisted his body and looked shy.

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