Chapter 2： He, and Lan?

The next day, the college entrance examination.

City No. 1 Middle School, the playground.

A bronze gate stands in the middle of the playground.

Right above the bronze gate, there is a line of small characters engraved.

Teleportation Array, No. 17

[Secret Realm of Level A Difficulty Dungeon: Evil Emperor Desert]

[Required level: Level 9-11. 】

[Team limit, five people. 】

[Introduction to dungeon missions: The evil emperor poisonous scorpions are all over the desert, and the deadly venom poses a fatal threat to the warriors who enter the dungeon. 】

[Task requirements: kill ordinary poisonous scorpion*1000, kill poisonous scorpion king*1, get the beast crystal in the brain of poisonous scorpion king. 】

on the rostrum.

Provincial, municipal and school leaders finished their speeches respectively.

With the sound of a cannon, the 13th vocational college entrance examination officially kicked off.

"Candidates, the dungeon teleportation array has been activated."

"Candidates are requested to complete the team formation as soon as possible and enter in an orderly manner."

The teleportation array opened, and the bronze gate leading to the Evil Emperor Desert, a secret realm of the dungeon, glowed with a hazy white light.

On the playground, thousands of students were in an uproar.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the Evil Emperor's Desert, A level difficulty dungeon!"

"Isn't this too difficult?"

"It's just perverted!"

Ling Zhan's graduation class is not conspicuous.

At this time, under the leadership of the class teacher, like other candidates in the class, they also came to the entrance of the teleportation array.

When you see the dungeon difficulty rating: A grade. There are at least half of the students in the class, and their hearts are half cold.

"It's over, it's over, I've heard that this year's college entrance examination is difficult, but it doesn't mean that you will get an A grade right?"

"Last year's B-level difficulty dungeon, half of the candidates did not complete the dungeon test."

"Who is the person who made the question? It's too stupid."

"Hush!"

Beads of sweat dripped off the teacher's forehead with a bang, and he gave the boy who was speaking a hard look, dragged him aside and began to teach him a lesson.

"Zhou Yan Wang, you don't dare to talk about anything, if you want to die, can you stop dragging me along?"

hiss.

Hearing the words Zhou Yanwang, a group of students who were chattering just now fell silent.

One after another looked at the rostrum with respect and awe, stayed for a moment, and quickly retracted it.

The difficulty of the dungeon was unprecedentedly high, and the top leader of the invigilator was the notoriously strict Zhou Yanwang.

Candidates suddenly feel Alexander.

"Su Ran, what do you think, are you sure?"

"I... I don't know."

"well."

"The beginning is hell-level difficulty, who can stand it."

Those who could maintain their composure were the few candidates represented by Sun Ze.

Even Su Ze felt some pressure at this time.

After all, it is an A-level difficulty dungeon, even if you are a top student, you can't say that you are sure of it.

Seeing the students complaining one after another, the class teacher couldn't help but feel his heart ache.

As the head teacher of the graduating class, before the college entrance examination, she had already issued a military order with the head principal.

"Now I can only do my best and obey the destiny." The head teacher smiled wryly.

playground.

Thousands of candidates are either busy forming teams, or listening to their class teachers.

Facing the challenge of a dungeon with hell-level difficulty, no one dares to take it lightly.

"Oh my god, someone has entered the copy."

Sudden,

A student exclaimed.

"What!?"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Countless students and teachers subconsciously turned around.

"Which team is this?"

"The college entrance examination has just begun, is it so fierce?"

In full view.

In front of the bronze door.

A figure was bathed in dazzling white light. In the next second, this figure suddenly disappeared and entered the dungeon first.

Countless people were stunned by this scene.

"One... one person!?"

"Damn it, you're really alone, and you don't even form a team. Is this preparing for a solo dungeon?"

"Look at the line of small characters on the bronze door."

Candidate information:

Name: Ling Zhan

Team size: 1 person

Occupation: None

"It turned out to be unemployed!"

"Hiss~"

There was a sound of gasping for air.

You know, even though it is a dungeon, once death occurs in the dungeon, it means that life is gone.

It is not that no one in the previous college entrance examinations chose to brush the copy alone.

But those people, without exception, are all geniuses among geniuses.

Who is this Ling Zhan?

Him, why?

"Ling...Ling Zhan!?"

The moment they saw the candidate's name, there was a buzzing in the head of the graduating class, and the scalp was numb!

"No... no way?"

"coincide."

"Maybe it's just a name change."

Gudong.

The class teacher swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked behind him with a stiff neck.

Ka~

Kaba~

Because he was so nervous that when he turned his head, his neck made a crisp sound.

end of line.

The original location of Ling Zhan.

People are gone.

"What the **** am I—"

"My teacher qualification rating, my performance!"

The head teacher's eyes went dark, and the world was spinning.

"Ah! Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not good, the class teacher passed out!"

When the graduation class went up and down, there was a sudden panic.

…

on the rostrum.

"Huh?"

"A candidate has entered the copy."

"Yes, it seems that there are still good candidates for this year's candidates."

Director Zhou of the Education Bureau is very satisfied.

This is also the questioner of this year's college entrance examination.

Nickname: Zhou Yan Wang.

What he said speaks volumes.

next to

Several other principals and teachers heard this, and quickly nodded in agreement.

The one sitting in front was King Yan of Zhou. In front of him, no one would dare to say a word.

Everyone followed Zhou Yanwang and set their eyes on the big screen.

next second.

Several principals and teachers were stunned for a moment.

The smile on Zhou Yanwang's face also suddenly froze.

Name: Ling Zhan

Team size: 1 person.

Occupation: None.

"this…"

"It turned out to be an unprofessional person, this student, is he crazy?"

When they came back to their senses, several principals and teachers took a sneak look at Zhou Yanwang, and found that the latter's face was gloomy like the bottom of a pot.

"Nonsense!"

With an angry shout, the first candidate to enter the dungeon was sexed by King Zhou Yan.

"Which school is this, and which class of students?" He asked again.

On the rostrum, leaders big and small looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Ahem."

After a long time, one of the principals answered bravely, "It should be No. 1 middle school, a student in the graduating class, and the class teacher's surname is Sun."

behind.

"What?"

"Is this student one of us?"

"I, Cao, it's over!"

When the principal and dean of No. 1 Middle School heard this, their faces immediately turned green.

Originally, these two people were still gloating, waiting to see the jokes of their peers. In the end... the clown was actually me?

…

In the dungeon of the Evil Emperor Desert, a white light flashed at the entrance.

A figure stepped on the soft desert.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, a piece of desolation.

Archer's Bow, Warrior's Axe, Shield, Staff...

Each piece of equipment was automatically worn on Ling Zhan from the moment he entered the dungeon world.

The equipment on his body seemed bloated and somewhat nondescript.

Almighty, but also completely useless.

Seemingly unprofessional, he has mastered all low-level professional skills.

But compared with real professional skills, there is an insurmountable gap between the two, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

Outside, on the big screen.

Because Ling Zhan was the first to enter the dungeon, he attracted thousands of eyes.

Zhou Yanwang looked at the big screen expressionlessly, and when he saw Ling Zhan Sanren's professional identity, he could clearly feel his originally calm face, which became obviously indifferent.

The big and small leaders accompanying him were silent like cicadas.

Especially the principal and director of No. 1 Middle School. At this moment, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have rushed into the dungeon and strangled this unlucky student to death.

"Single job dungeon for casual people."

"It's the first one to enter the dungeon. Isn't this a blatant slap in the face of Zhou Yanwang, the creator of the question?"

The principal and director of No. 1 Middle School gritted their teeth angrily.

"This guy named Ling Zhan, it doesn't matter if he dies by himself, but the teachers, directors, and principals of the No. 1 Middle School may all follow suit."

Who doesn't know that Zhou Yanwang became angry and refused to recognize his relatives.

In the last college entrance examination, a vice-principal just secretly complained and complained a few words.

The results of it?

The vice-principal was dismissed the next day. Three directors and a few teachers were with him, and they all packed up and left.

In the education field, Zhou Yan Wang is the sky!

Whoever is allowed to live will live, and whoever is allowed to die will die.

What is authority?

This is authority!

…

"Not good. The poisonous scorpion appeared."

"Hiss~ It's scary!"

"He won't just die like this."

on the big screen.

Ling Zhan had just entered the dungeon when there was a sudden rustling sound from the yellow sand under his feet.

next second.

A few face-sized, shiny black poisonous scorpions came out from under the yellow sand.

The tail needle is like a knife, and the cold light flickers.

Whoosh.

The scorpion attacks.

Many female students subconsciously exclaimed, and even covered their eyes, not daring to watch the tragic scene that happened next.

"I wipe."

"I don't know what to do!"

Sudden,

The crowd exclaimed.

on the big screen.

Ling Zhan drew a knight's long sword from his back.

"disease!"

With a low shout, his figure flashed like a ghost. Accompanied by the incomprehensible chant, the knight's long sword actually emitted a faint black gleam.

Assassin, primary skill: Phantom.

The sword goes like the wind.

cut!

There was only a light pop, a poisonous scorpion was split in half with a sword.

The green blood sprinkled on the yellow sand was highly corrosive and made a scoffing sound.

"This is... a low-level assassin skill!?"

The power... unexpectedly, so strong! ?

It is not weaker than a professional assassin.

How did he do that?

Thousands of teachers and students were dumbfounded.

"The Assassin skill used by the casual profession is so powerful!?"

"Didn't it mean that there is no future for the casual career?"

Countless teachers and students in grade one and grade two were stunned.

The power of this sword is beyond the inherent cognition of many people.

This is still a casual profession! ?

So hanging! ?

If that's the case, what's the point of doing the first or second turn?

Just treat them as scattered people.

on the rostrum.

There was also a hint of surprise in Zhou Yanwang's eyes.

But that's all.

"Quiet." His gaze sank, and the teachers and students didn't dare to take a breath.

His eyes fell on the big screen again.

at this time.

Ling Zhan had already killed several poisonous scorpions successively, all of them were killed with one blow.

It's amazing that a casual profession has a fighting power that is no less than that of a first-rank profession.

but-

"It's a little clever, but it's a pity that scattered people are still scattered people." Staring at the big screen for a while, Zhou Yanwang looked away disdainfully.

Even though the power of this sword is very strong, it makes people's eyes bright, but Zhou Yanwang's eyes are so vicious.

As the author of this session, he has participated in previous college entrance examinations. Zhou Yanwang has seen countless outstanding academic masters, and he has also seen most candidates with mediocre talents and mediocrity.

While others were still marveling at the sword of Ling Zhan's casual profession, the power it erupted was comparable to that of a profession.

Zhou Yanwang sneered at this.

"The attack power is indeed okay, but what about the blue bar?"

"With such a high explosive output, the blue bar can support three times is already the limit."

"It's just grandstanding."

A word fell.

The teachers and students who were excited just now were shocked, and their eyes subconsciously looked towards the big screen.

"That's right, a high burst means a high consumption of mana."

"The so-called high output is at the cost of reckless consumption of blue bars."

"If the blue bar is exhausted, no matter how awesome the skill is, it will be in vain."

"Damn it, I thought I was a genius, but it turned out...hehe!"

"Zhou Yanwang is worthy of being Zhou Yanwang, his eyes are vicious."

Everyone who came back to their senses had speechless expressions on their faces.

Especially sitting behind Zhou Yanwang, leaders big and small.

At this time, not only felt speechless, but also a little ashamed.

Otherwise, why would he be the King of Hades?

This look—

But it's also normal, the casual profession is at the bottom of the food chain. The experience and lessons summed up by countless "predecessors" in previous college entrance examinations cannot be broken so easily.

The others were all deceived by Ling Zhan.

"How many times do you think this Ling Zhan can release skills? Three times, or five times?"

"I guess it's three times the sky. How much mana can a casual profession have."

"Twice I guess, this guy is outright sensationalizing."

Having said that, Ling Zhan suddenly became the focus of attention.

His eyes fell on the big screen again.

Several poisonous scorpions have been killed by Ling Zhan.

But there are three more giant poisonous scorpions, more than three times the size of ordinary poisonous scorpions, slowly crawling out from under the yellow sand.

The huge scorpion tail stood upside down like a sky knife.

Scorpion eyes scarlet.

Under the long fangs, green mucus is continuously secreted from time to time.

"I don't know what to do!"

"What kind of monster is this? The poisonous scorpion just now was only the size of a face, but these three are... as big as a millstone!"

"Poison... poisonous scorpion king! Level 12 poisonous scorpion king."

Ordinary poisonous scorpions are only level 10.

Level 12 poisonous scorpion kings rarely appeared on the periphery, and three of them appeared at once. How can I fight this?

"It's cold."

"When this buddy just killed an ordinary poisonous scorpion, he used his skills at least three or four times, and his mana has long been exhausted."

"No for nodie!"

"Individual profession enters the dungeon, and the end can be imagined."

Desert yellow sand.

The sudden appearance of three poisonous scorpion kings also startled Ling Zhan.

Strangely, facing the three poisonous scorpion kings, Ling Zhan's face soon showed no signs of panic.

The knight's sword was raised again.

Outside, the teachers and students were dumbfounded.

"He didn't give up?"

"Do you still want to fight?"

Clang!

Sword up.

"Assassin, low-level skills, Phantom!"

cut!

A sword slashed on the back of the poisonous scorpion king, sparks flew all over the place.

"Oops."

"Not broken."

"Assassin, low-level skills, Phantom!"

A sword fell, and a sword was born again.

"Nimma, come again!?"

"There is still blue energy!?"

outside world.

Thousands of people have been dumbfounded.