[Thunder Breath. One-shaped shape. A flash of thunder]

Two flashes flashed through the air, but the results were completely different.

Mo Fei looked at my wife Simoni who was unable to afford it and understood why Ciwuro Sandao was so strict with him. This was obviously a typical example of a person who could not become a talent without fighting.

If you want to say he is stupid, it is not the case. If you say he is lazy, there are some but it is acceptable. The main reason is that this personality is a bit bad. He looks like a doomsday every day and doesn’t seem to be interested in anything - except for women!

"I can't do it anymore, let me take a break. Mo Fei, you are so awesome. You should be gentle just now. Every time you practice with you, I feel like I'm going to die." My wife, Shan Yi, lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Mo Fei has been here for a while, and he has lived a particularly painful life these days.

Although Lu Yue was also a genius in the past, he was not much better than him. Sometimes he would laugh at him for not being able to learn the other five moves of thunder breathing. But Lu Yue also had problems, and he could not learn the same type.

In this way, both of them can laugh at each other, but it won't work if they are placed here in Mo Fei. They have mastered all the six moves of Thunder Breathing in just two weeks, and they are much more powerful than him.

What can my wife Shan Yi do? He is also very desperate!

Mo Fei looked at the tricky little yellow-haired girl and smiled and said, "Then we'll be here today. Let's go back and prepare well. After packing up our things, we'll go to Tengxishan."

The final selection is about to begin, and they also need to go to the final selection location of Fujishishan, where they will become official ghost killers after the selection.

"Ahhhh, can you please don't want to go? I don't want to go." The little yellow-haired began to wail.

Although he has Mo Fei's thigh to hold, who knows what the situation is like when he joins the Demon Killing Team? If he is sent alone to perform the Demon Killing Mission, he will not be able to handle it at all.

Mo Fei comforted him: "Don't worry, Shanyi, it doesn't matter whether you want to go or not. Anyway, it's indispensable. In the end you have to go."

“…”

I really thank you!

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The vine mountain is not a famous mountain and river. The reason why it is regarded as the final selection site is related to a unique plant here.

There are countless wisteria flowers growing here. They spread from the foot of the mountain to the back of the mountain, almost spreading throughout the mountain, like strings of purple wind chimes hanging in the air, and like purple clouds falling in the mountains. From the bottom of the mountain, the whole mountain is a sea of ​​purple flowers. This kind of flowers is the thing that ghosts hate the most. Although they will not cause harm to ghosts, few ghosts will take the initiative to approach the wisteria flowers.

A group of young people have gathered on the clearings halfway up the mountain. It may not be suitable to say that they are young, because they are too young. Seriously speaking, they are just a group of young men and girls. Anyway, there is no adult, so naturally they are not much taller.

Most of the boys and girls occupy a clearing area and are restricted by others. Even extroverted boys can't help but restrain their own temperament in such an atmosphere.

At the foot of the mountain.

A handsome young man appeared on the mountain road with a little yellow-haired man.

"Oh, this scenery is really spectacular. Is this place used as the final selection location? It looks OK." The little yellow-haired man looked around, a little novel.

Such a large sea of ​​wisteria flowers is indeed extremely spectacular. Even Mo Fei, who has seen all kinds of beautiful scenery in the Pirate World, was shocked.

Of course, if you were with a girl in such a place under the moonlight, you would feel more like this, but unfortunately he was accompanied by a little yellow-haired boy.

Mo Fei said: "Of course it's OK. I heard that above this wisteria flower, there are many ghosts who are stocked in the mountains and forests. These ghosts are captured alive from the ghost killing team on a mission, and are specially used as a level for the final selection."

The final selection is a secret for some people, but it is no longer for him.

Given his strength, Sangdao Ciwuro had a lot of words to him, because the final selection was just a formality for him, but for others, it might be a vague life and death.

Many people die at this level every year, but such selection has not been cancelled. That is because the ghosts outside are more cruel than those captured alive and stocked here. If you can't even pass this level, the chance of survival will be even slim when taking on the task of eliminating ghosts.

The little yellow-haired man was startled by Mo Fei's words and retreated: "No, how can we survive under their hands for many ghosts? By the way, can we go back now?"

"What do you think?"

"I just knew it was like this. It was so miserable. I don't want to be torn to pieces by those ghosts. Mo Fei, it depends on you for the next selection!"

"I advise you to give up this idea. In this world, everyone else is unreliable. You rely on mountains and rivers and waters. Only you are your own backing. If you keep thinking like this, you may be left here forever."

I have been with this little yellow-haired for a while, and Mo Fei discovered that it might be a problem he experienced when he was a child. Others are very negative and cowardly. There is no problem with such a personality when it appears in an ordinary person, but it is a pity that he appears in a ghost killing team that takes killing ghosts as his responsibility. Because such a personality will become an irregular bomb, no one knows when it will explode, and usually hurts others and themselves during the explosion.

Mo Fei didn't want Xiao Huangmao to have too much dependence because he couldn't be in this world all the time.

My wife Shanyi shrank and didn't know what was going on. Sometimes he was even afraid that Mo Fei would be more than the grandfather who often beat him, especially when Mo Fei was serious.

"I won't stay here." Although I was very scared, the little yellow-haired muttered in a low voice.

Mo Fei nodded and said no more.

Walking through the place where the wisteria flowers bloomed, in the open space halfway up the mountain, the two of them saw many boys and girls gathering here, to be precise, there were more boys.

The little yellow-haired exclaimed: "Wow, there are so many people."

He was still watching everywhere, especially focusing his eyes on the girl. Well, that was an extremely quiet girl with a slanted ponytail, as if immersed in his own world, and did not notice the gaze of my wife, Sisy.

Mo Fei's eyes swept across the audience. Looking around, the teenagers who came to participate in the final selection were indeed very young, but they had already taken the responsibility of killing ghosts.

Mo Fei's last gaze stopped on a young man with red hair and a fox mask.
Chapter completed!