Thursday, 26 December 2024

EN1MP 22




 Chapter 22 

The three people who were just sitting on the ground and discussing the potion jumped up instantly. Especially Bai Xia and Pan Mu, they immediately drew out the laser swords from their waists and stared at the direction of the sound in the forest.

Boom boom boom!——

The trees in the forest screeched out painful sounds. People standing on the ground instantly felt the dull vibrations coming from the ground. The amplitude of the vibrations became stronger and stronger as time went on.

"What is this?" Ye Wenya frowned slightly. Her eyes fixed on the mutated beast that suddenly jumped out of the forest.

It was a three-headed giant dog about three meters tall and seven or eight meters long, with blood all over its body.

This three-headed dog had many scars and bloodstains on its body. It was obvious that it had experienced a fierce battle earlier. However, the fierce and murderous aura emanating from its body wasn’t inferior to those mutated beasts that Ye Wenya had seen earlier during the day. It looked even more powerful.

Bai Xia, holding a laser sword, gasped at the sight of the three-headed dog. His pupils shrank slightly and he exclaimed, "This, this guy... This guy is a level 7 mutated beast, a three-headed hellhound! How can a level 7 mutated beast appear in our practical assessment area? I clearly remember that the highest level of mutated beasts in this area is only level 6!"

"To deal with a level 7 mutated beast, one must either use a mecha or reach SS level in physical strength... The highest level of the candidates who came to participate in the practical assessment this time is only S-level and didn't bring any mechas. They can only deal with level 6 mutated beasts. So where did this level 7 mutated beast come from?!"

"Goner, we’re a goner. We are definitely dead this time!" Bai Xia was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. His speech was fast and urgent.

Before each practical assessment, the school would conduct regional exploration to ensure the safety of students.

Therefore, when there were students with S-level physical fitness in the school, the school would only allow the highest level of mutated beasts in this area to be level 6. This was also to prevent the high level of mutated beasts from causing a large increase in the proportion of casualties among students.

"Bai Xia, don't panic! Classmate Ye, you go first, we'll hold it here..." Pan Mu's face was full of solemnness as he held the laser sword in his hand a little tighter.

Whether it was Pan Mu or Bai Xia, they both assumed the potion in Ye Wenya's hand could only deal with level 5 mutated beasts at most. No one thought that Ye Wenya could refine a potion that could even knock down level 7 mutated beasts.

"Roar!——"

The three-headed hellhound roared. Its red animal eyes stared at Ye Wenya and the other two from a high position. Its sharp teeth shone with a cold light. The sight of it made people have goosebumps all over. As it approached, the three people could even smell the fishy smell from its mouth. Bai Xia's eyelids jumped and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"This three-headed dog is injured, so its speed won't be very fast... we should have a great chance of escaping..." Though Pan Mu's face was solemn, his tone was particularly firm: "Classmate Ye, hurry up... Don't waste time here. This time is different from the level 4 mutated beasts you encountered before. You must not act on impulse! Your talent is much better than mine and Bai Xia's. You must not have any mishap in the actual combat assessment!"

"I will definitely not get into any mishap in this kind of actual combat assessment. don't worry, Classmate Pan." Ye Wenya glanced at the injured three-headed hellhound and didn't take the level 7 mutated beast in front of her seriously at all.

On the journey so far, she had a certain understanding of creatures like mutated beasts.

The power of these mutated beasts and magic beasts wasn’t much different, but the fighting methods of both sides were different. The fighting method of mutated beasts was more inclined to physical melee, while the attack method of magic beasts was more inclined to magic attacks.

"What can you do? Don't be stubborn, hurry up... Don't make unnecessary sacrifices..." Pan Mu became anxious.

Why didn't the person next to him heed his advice? He and Bai Xia had talked so long and this person still didn’t leave? Standing here foolishly was basically sending herself to death?

"Meow! Meoooow!"

The black cat was equally anxious. His little claws pulled Ye Wenya's trouser legs hard, trying to pull her back.

Grinning, Ye Wenya lowered her head and took a look at the black cat's actions. Her heart felt more sweetened than eating honey. The cat she raised was indeed on her side.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it." Ye Wenya stared at the injured three-headed hellhound. Her face was calm, without the slightest panic. In her previous life, she had seen even a level 9 magic beast. Would she be afraid of such an injured level 7 mutated beast?

If it was two hours ago when she had only a simplified version of the paralysis potion, she might not be able to deal with the level 7 mutated beast in front of her immediately. But now...

Ye Wenya, who had just refined a large number of magic potions, didn't take this level 7 beast seriously at all. Even if it was a level 8 beast, she could immediately turn it into barbecue!

"What time is it? Classmate Ye, don't joke..." Bai Xia was fretting to the point of wanting to jump up and down. Eyeing at the three-headed hellhound opposite that slowly approached them and licked its sharp caine teeth with its bright red tongue, Bai Xia felt chill all over. His back was cold, and dense sweat soaked his back.

"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!..."

The three-headed hellhound abruptly pounced on the three people. The three bloody mouths bit down directly toward the necks of the three people. With the laser swords in their hands, Pan Mu and Bai Xia each faced the dog head biting them. While Ye Wenya raised her hand and flipped out a bottle of reddish-brown potion and smashed it hard on the last head.

This three-headed hellhound was obviously very clever. When it saw the reddish-brown bottle coming toward it, it lowered its head and dodged in an instant. Its brown-red eyes were full of disdain for the human in front of it.

The bottle, which was half the size of a palm, hit the hard chest of the beast and shattered with a bang. The potion fell on the beast and all the glass fragments fell to the ground.

When Bai Xia and Pan Mu saw this scene from the corner of their eyes, they were immediately disappointed. Even though they didn't believe that Ye Wenya had made a powerful potion to deal with level 7 beast, the paralysis potion that could instantly knock down level 4 beasts earlier should be able to reduce the level 7 beast's attack speed and slow down its movements even if it couldn't knock down it .

The black cat witnessed all this and was also disappointed.

However, before the two men and the cat were completely disappointed, the three-headed hellhound, which was originally fierce and murderous to the point of sending chill down people's backs cold, had the upper hand, and was about to bite the three of them to death, abruptly fell heavily to the ground with a howl like a wounded puppy.

The body twitched and it whimpered in pain!


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