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Chapter 84

The ordeal begins again

Author: Original Seventh Generation

The ordeal begins again

As panic broke out, the scene was roughly divided into three groups:

The panic faction were students who witnessed the death of a group of leaders and had their faces spattered with blood. Under the strong shock, they really thought that an attack had happened and fell into chaos, but it seemed that they were about to be calmed down.

The conservatives stand further away. They are a group of indifferent people who don't understand but feel that they are acting. They simply wait for the next change.

The third faction is the active faction. Some of them try to stabilize the order and unite the people around them, while others rush out to prepare for battle and seize the unknown "score".



The red mist gradually became thicker, suppressing their effective field of vision within ten meters within two minutes of the attack, dividing the entire scene.

Xia Lan listened to the chaos gradually subsided in the surrounding fog, casually made a chair out of rocks, and sat down, while the people around him had already left.

Most of the exchange students came here to further expand their knowledge, so they have already seen the dangers of society, and now they have basically chosen not to stay where they are.

He glanced at a fourth-level magician and above who had just passed by twenty meters away, waved to him, and then crossed his legs, looking in a daze.

At this time, he had initially cracked the structure of the red mist spell, modified a simple targeted detection spell, and discovered the professor.

His mental perception (talented perception) is now only about ten meters, so he still has to rely on detection spells.

The professor nodded to him, casually recorded his ID badge on the terminal, and left directly.

"Ah!" Another girl's scream came from the distance, and she didn't know what happened.

Then there was the fearful cry of a masculine man, which sounded very terrifying, as if he was in a life-or-death crisis.

But Xia Lan, who can detect the surrounding area within a radius of fifty meters, found it quite funny, because these were the sounds made by the professor just now, and the voice changer was really working.

With the operation of the True Atmosphere Group, the panic faction that had been calmed down began to fall into chaos again, and only a few determined people joined the active faction.

The conservative faction began to fall apart under this operation, with a few joining the activist faction and the majority leaning towards the panic faction.

The scene was very "chaotic" for a time.

Xia Lan listened to the movements around her, and then heard the voice of "top student": "Everyone try to stay together as much as possible. People who are sensitive to magic come to me, and let's work together to break the red mist!"

Soon someone responded to that voice, but then others followed suit, trying to recruit as many helpers as possible that would be beneficial to them.

This group of people is tentatively called "leaders".

Most of the leaders gathered a group of companions who had no masters, and began to coordinate with them to decipher the spell.

Seven minutes into the chaos:

A bright light lit up on Xia Lan's left side, slightly illuminating his eyes.

It roughly covered a spherical space with a radius of sixty meters, dispersing the red mist in this area.

Xia Lan tilted her head and looked over there, and saw fifty or sixty students gathered together. In the center of them was a pole, with the top of the pole being their beacon.

Someone noticed Xia Lan here and subconsciously informed the leader of the group, but that person didn't care about Xia Lan's life and death and was still sorting out the group's situation.

Eighth minute:

The second light center lit up, and it neutralized the red mist within about fifty meters, leaving it with only color but not obstructing the line of sight.

As the second center appeared, centers began to sprout up one after another throughout the entire field, and the largest one actually reached a radius of one hundred meters.

But it was just a drizzle on a seven-kilometer-by-six-kilometer plot.

By this time, the chaos began to subside, and students began to realize that something was wrong.

Although there were screams everywhere just now, there was no fighting, and everyone said that no one was attacked.

"Start the second phase." An old man said slowly in an underground room full of screens.

His face was filled with the joy of playing a prank, which looked quite scary.

This is the third school entrance examination he has planned, and he considers it to be the most comprehensive one.

"Understood." His assistant nodded and began to leave.



A moment later, a girl who was holding a crystal ball suddenly raised her head, frowned tightly and said: "There are a large number of... things crawling on the ground approaching!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of this group immediately said: "Those who know defensive spells will lay out defense networks in all directions, and others will prepare offensive spells. Pay attention to the loss of spell casting units!"

"As long as we pass this test, we can become preferential treatment students!" His words revived the mood of the students who were originally a little flustered.

Many other groups began to gradually detect the approach of those things.

Yes, this is definitely a test for the school. According to previous years, there will only be injuries but absolutely no deaths, so don’t be afraid!

But the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

A dense swarm of Origin Stone insects surrounded them from all directions, and their numbers were enough to be called despair.

"These Originium Insects are artificially bred. They will not cause infection or explode. Don't be afraid!" Even someone with considerable knowledge of the matter shouted.

At this moment, everyone is united.

The old man in the underground monitoring room watched this scene, shook his head slightly and said: "But confrontation is not a good choice."

Xia Lan looked at the Origin Stone insects crawling by her feet, crossed her legs, and continued to optimize her detection spells.

He used simple smell, sound, and optical isolation spells, so no source stone bugs found him at all.

But those who relied on the strength of the group to stabilize were in a desperate situation, because the huge number of people could not be covered by spells.

"This... this should be enough..." He clicked his tongue and activated his optimized third-generation detection spell.

Its detection radius directly reached five to six hundred meters, giving him an almost cheating experience.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." He raised his hand and made a compass, with dense green dots and red dots on it, representing those groups and insect swarms respectively.

After two minutes, 30% of the green dots dissipated.

After five minutes, 60% of the green dots disappeared, but a considerable part of the groups dissipated because they came together.

After looking at the unchanged battlefield for a while, he couldn't help but murmured: "Is this going to be defended?"

"Of course it's not over yet." A professor suddenly came out of the red mist and came to Xia Lan's side.

Xia Lan glanced at him in surprise, because her detection spell didn't detect the other person's existence at all.

"Are you the Yanguo student who has reached the fourth level of magician, Lan Xia?" He looked at the terminal and asked.

"Yes." Xia Lan responded softly and asked, "Teacher, don't you want me to watch the show again?"

"That's not the case. You have your abilities, and the team has its own advantages. What's more, you are not the only one watching from the edge of the battle." The professor replied, looking at the center of the battlefield with Xia Lan.

All kinds of gorgeous spells are flying around, smashing into the seemingly endless pile of bugs.

The barrier spell is already covered with various Originium Insects. Some of them are secreting corrosive substances to weaken it, while others are simply affecting nearby students with their ugly and disgusting appearance.

The insect liquid has been splashed layer by layer on the ground, and even geniuses like them feel exhausted.

And what's worse is that the magic units that many people carry with them are almost exhausted because they did not expect to fight a protracted battle.

If this continues, sooner or later they will fall into a hand-to-hand fight.

"How many insects have you prepared?" Xia Lan asked curiously.

"I don't know." The other party replied very straightforwardly, which surprised Xia Lan slightly.

"Forget it, let's just watch. This battle should be more than just these bugs. Although they look scary, they will be useless when they realize it." Xia Lan shrugged.

"Who knows? The old man has a lot of collections in his hands." The professor replied, but he couldn't help but chuckle secretly, with a look of bad humor.

It was precisely because of his mentality that he ended up chatting with Xia Lan and having fun together.

"Well, something new has arrived." The professor was suddenly stunned and said, then he left Xia Lan and disappeared.

The next moment, a bat-like thing passed Xia Lan's spell detection and rushed directly into Xia Lan's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he created a stone cone and stuck it on it. He couldn't help but look curious.

"What the hell?" In his opinion, this thing is a very special energy aggregate, but it will still be subject to physical damage.

He came close to it, looked at the bat that looked like it was made of black mist, and then released flames to scatter it with shock on his face.

"The energy structure of this thing seems to have the flavor of an ancient god. Where did they get it from?!"
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