Chapter 12: Crazy Testing on the Edge of Being Exposed "So you have a unique bone structure...

Yu Yao/Text

After Xi Che left Rong Shi's dormitory, a golden light suddenly flashed in the empty corridor, and Chu Yan, wearing a golden gauze feather weave, appeared there.

He saw clearly what happened in the room just now. He naturally knew who the person on the tablet was, and he also saw the mark on the back of the tablet - it was Asa's thing. But this human is so young, how could he know Asa and be so excited.

Chu Yan felt that this matter was more and more complicated. Although he couldn't figure out the connection for a while, he knew that he had to keep an eye on this person. But it is not convenient to walk in the world in the image of a god after all, and he can't stay invisible every day. Chu Yan

thought about it, walked into Rong Shi's dormitory, and then opened the door. He had become a boy wearing the uniform of Yujing College.

Chu Yan glanced in the direction where Xi Che left and quickly followed.

——Nine o'clock in the evening, in the physical education classroom.

This person seems to have many secrets, so why not follow him and take a look.

In the following time, Xi Che finished the afternoon classes step by step, and then had dinner as if nothing had happened. It was not until the lights were turned off at night that Xi Che secretly got up from the bed and slipped out of the dormitory according to the instructions on the note.

Fortunately, Yujing College is a single dormitory, so he would not alarm other students if he did something.

Yujing College has a long history, and technology is not very advanced in this era. It is not yet possible for every household to use electricity without restrictions. After turning off the lights and walking out of the dormitory, it was pitch black outside.

The physical education classroom is on the underground floor of the teaching building. In fact, it is a bit scary to go to the physical education classroom at this time.

In order not to alarm others, Xi Che did not dare to use a flashlight and only took a candle for lighting.

Isn't this the Guangming Seminary? There is not even a light on in the corridor at night, and it is not bright at all.

Xi Che finally came to the teaching building. Just as he was about to go down to the underground floor, he suddenly felt like there was something behind him. He turned his head suddenly: "Who? ! "

Behind me was a pitch-black corridor and I couldn't see anything.

Baihu's voice sounded in my mind: "What's wrong? "

Xi Che now has no magical powers and cannot sense whether someone is following him, but the intuition that has become a habit over the years has been warning him that someone seems to be following him.

Xi Che raised the candle and shone it behind himself for a long time, but still saw nothing, so he shook his head: "It must be an illusion. "

The orange light of the candle was getting farther and farther away before Chu Yan came out from the corner. He stared at the light in front of him expressionlessly - how could this human be so vigilant that he could even detect his breathing after using magic to silence it... This person is indeed not simple.

Xi Che went down to the basement and came to the physical education classroom, but found that it was also dark, and it didn't look like anyone was there.

The door was also locked.

So was the note a prank? Who was playing a prank on him?

Xi Che was wondering, when suddenly there was a wave on the wall next to the physical education classroom door. He was startled and hurriedly took a step back, only to see a door like a black hole appear in front of the wall.

It's the demon clan...

After the door opened, Zhan Yujin appeared inside the door. When he saw Xi Che standing outside, he immediately smiled.

"You are here as expected, come in quickly. "

Xi Che looked at him with some confusion: "How come you have a base here? "

If I remember correctly, the academy is the territory of the Jihe Party, not the sphere of influence of the Junxia Party.

Zhan Yujin looked at him and smiled slightly: "I came here specifically to find you this time, come in. "

Xi Che nodded doubtfully, then walked into the black hole. Seeing this, Chu Yan, who had been following behind him, immediately followed. He moved quickly and broke into the space behind at the last second before the black hole closed, so he did not attract the attention of the other two.

When Chu Yan saw the black hole, he felt the fluctuations of the magic power of the demons above. If it were him three hundred years ago, he would probably step forward and subdue the two immediately. But he has experienced a lot of things now, and his mentality has naturally changed. He decided to investigate it to the end, find out the whole story of the matter, and then make plans.

The space behind the black hole is not a physical education classroom, but a space that has never been seen before-Xi Che has never seen this space in his memory. The space here is not small, like an underground garage, but as a whole it is still a rough house, with no painted walls and no decoration. The surrounding walls are gray bricks, unlike any room in the teaching building.

Seeing Xi Che's doubts, Zhan Yujin said: "This is a secret base opened up by a capable person in the army. Space magic creates an enclosed space between the cracks in the wall. Don't worry, it's safe here. "

Xi Che did not hide his surprise: "There are such powerful people in our tribe? "

As far as he knows, succubus don't have such powerful abilities.

Space magic was not very advanced for his previous life, but for this body now... it should be an unattainable level. It's not that he is not good at it, but it is caused by racial restrictions. Succubus are not the fighting type.

Sure enough, after listening to it, Zhan Yujin smiled and said, "There are more than one race of succubus in the army. "

Xi Che suddenly realized - so that's how it is. After all this time, it turns out that the military-controlled party is a ragtag army.

Just as he was about to say something, a heavy sound of flesh hitting each other suddenly came from the distance, followed by a vague groan - of course not a sexy sound, but a violent one, as if someone was being beaten...

Xi Che looked at Zhan Yujin in surprise, and Zhan Yujin helplessly raised his hand in that direction: "Let's go, Ating is waiting for you. "

Waiting for me? It sounds like he is waiting for me, but rather...

fighting.

Xi Che followed Zhan Yujin to where Yuan Ting was, and he confirmed that Yuan Ting was indeed fighting.

To be precise, he was beating someone unilaterally.

The man was tied tightly to a broken chair with a rope, facing up, with a bruised face and a mixture of tears, snot, and blood on his face. His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to say something. Yuan Ting didn't notice the two of them coming in, and he punched the man's right cheek with another hook punch. The sound of flesh hitting flesh just now was this. But the man's mouth was strangled by a cloth strip, so he couldn't scream at all, and could only make a humming groan of pain.

This punch looked painful, and Xi Che couldn't help but touch his face in the same place as that man. At this moment, Xi Che also caught the expression on Yuan Ting's face, which was ferocious and vicious, and very scary.

Yuan Ting stopped only when he noticed the arrival of Zhan Yujin and Xi Che. He casually wiped the blood splashed on his face and turned to look at them: "Are people coming? "

Xi Che frowned slightly, unable to take his eyes away from the face of the man who was beaten - didn't they call him here just to show him these? What exactly do they want to do, to intimidate him?

But Yuan Ting's expression had already returned to normal. Seeing that Xi Che was staring at the man on the chair, he said, "There's nothing to see. We just caught a stubborn spy. "

Xi Che instinctively felt that something was wrong: "If you wanted to force a confession, why did you seal his mouth so that he couldn't say anything he wanted to say? ”

Yuan Ting suddenly gave him a weird smile: "When I asked him to speak, he refused to say anything. Now there is no chance to speak."

Xi Che understood that Yuan Ting was a pervert, and a sadistic pervert at that.

Didn’t he see that the guy he was interrogating had an expression on his face that looked like he wanted to say something? He saw and understood clearly that this man had already surrendered, but because he did not confess when he wanted him to, Yuan Ting was unhappy and wanted to continue beating him.

Xi Che shifted his attention away from the man. Yuan Ting wiped his hands with a white silk handkerchief, reached out and gently placed his hand on Xi Che's shoulder, and took him around a corner, so that he could no longer see the "scenery" on the other side of the chair.

"I asked you to come here today because of the upcoming demon hunting operation."

Xi Che asked subconsciously, "Demon hunting operation?"

Yuan Ting looked at Xi Che puzzledly, "You are already a third-year student and will participate in the college's demon hunting operation. Why are you asking me?"

Xi Che quickly searched his mind for memories about the demon hunting operation. Every year, Yujing College organizes a group of students led by teachers to go to villages invaded by demons to help them exorcise monsters. Although the frequency of this kind of activity is not too high, and its main purpose is to promote the "power" of the God of Light and attract more believers, there will be a certain degree of danger in the process.

In this world, humans can acquire magic through learning and protect themselves.

Alas, he was so stupid that he actually forgot that he could use spells by using words and incantations. As an old devil who has been in existence for thousands of years, the words he controls are enough to allow him to walk all over the human world.

Of course, the spells learned cannot be compared with the exaggerated abilities of the naturally powerful demons and gods to destroy the world. The two are not on the same dimension and are not comparable.

However, after the war between gods and demons, those gods and demons with "crushing" combat power almost all disappeared. The only few left - such as Chu Yan and Zhu Wu - would not often appear in front of ordinary people. The dominant force in this world was downgraded from high demons to low demons.

To sum up, after the war between gods and demons, humans have acquired the ability to fight against demons on an equal footing.

Xi Che knew that he had let the cat out of the bag and hurriedly said, "Oh, no, I didn't receive any notice of the demon hunting operation."

Yuan Ting snorted, "Maybe you fell asleep when you were notified."

"..."

It is also possible that he had not been summoned at that time.

Zhan Yujin interrupted and said, "So today we will teach you some life-saving spells in advance to avoid danger during the demon hunting operation."

It turned out that they wanted to give him some special treatment.

Xi Che didn't quite understand: "Don't the courses in the academy teach them?"

Yuan Ting said contemptuously: "What can they teach you? It's just fancy moves, flashy and useless. If you really encounter the terrifying demons, you can only wait for death."

Zhan Yujin hung a white board on the wall. There were hand gestures drawn on the board, and there was a formula under each gesture - it turned out to be the technique of pinching the fingers. This method of releasing magic is completely for beginners, and requires fighting through the coordination of words and hand gestures.

“These spell formulas are absolutely not allowed to be taught in human academies. They call them sorcery. But these spells are powerful, you must learn them well. They can save your life at the critical moment.”

- No wonder these spells are regarded as sorcery, many of them were created by him back then... The effects of these spells when released are scary, even a little disgusting, but the actual combat effects are really outstanding.

Seeing Xi Che staring at the whiteboard in a daze, Zhan Yujin thought he was afraid of the difficulty, so he patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, take your time. You should remember these formulas and gestures first, and practice diligently. Don't blame us for being strict. There have been frequent accidents in demon hunting operations in recent years... We are doing this for your own good."

Xi Che raised his hand to interrupt him: "I've memorized it."

Zhan Yujin looked at him in surprise: "So fast?"

Yuan Ting was even more unconvinced: "You are so arrogant, try to recite it."

Xi Che raised his hand and made a gesture, and skillfully uttered a string of spells, then pointed at the wall in front of him and shouted: "Stick!"

The wall he pointed at was like a boiling soup pot, emitting gurgling bubbles. The bubbles became bigger and bigger, and then with a "bang", the whole wall exploded in the middle.

This was one of the magic techniques he created back then. When used on a living creature, it would cause its brain, internal organs, and even blood to boil. One can imagine how explosive the visual effect would be.

Therefore, it is also regarded as witchcraft.

Xi Che withdrew his hand, with a barely perceptible embarrassment on his face - his current strength is indeed much weaker than before...

But when he showed this skill, he really scared Zhan Yujin and Yuan Ting. The power of the moves he unleashed was really not like that of a beginner.

Zhan Yujin was surprised at first, then he pressed Xi Che's shoulder with joy: "A Ting, I didn't expect you to be such a genius! It wasn't so powerful when I first learned it."

Xi Che recited the formula very quickly, and no one noticed any difference between the formula he recited and the one on the whiteboard. Naturally, no one discovered that the formula he recited actually had one more sentence.

This is the complete version. I don’t know where they copied the formula from, but they actually missed something.

Chu Yan, who was hiding in the dark, naturally saw all of this, but his attention was all on the black kitten nestled on Xi Che's shoulder and licking its fur - how could this person have a concrete soul?