Chapter 11 Follow Me

At the Extreme Club in Zijin Community, Song Tianming, who had just finished his work, clicked on the live broadcast of the military academy competition.

A tall and strong young man appeared on the live broadcast screen. He had long black hair like a mad lion, strange dark grey eyes that emitted a cold divine light, and he held a pair of scarlet blood moon scimitars in his hands, ruthlessly reaping the lives of monsters.

'Ghost Eyes' Wu Tong, from the Seventh Military Academy, is ranked first in the standings. More than fifty monsters have died in his hands.

There is a professional martial artist commentating on the screen, analyzing the body movements and sword techniques used by Wu Tong.

Then the scene changed and came to Ye Hui, the second on the standings, 'Wind and Thunder Sword'. This was a handsome young man holding a silver sword, a man who remained noble and elegant even in the wilderness full of monsters.

A few minutes later, the scene changed again and showed a beautiful girl, Song Zilin from the 56th Military Academy, who also held the title of the most beautiful girl in Kyoto Military Academy.

The 56th Military Academy was able to have live broadcast footage thanks to Song Zilin's appearance. No one else, even Zhang Yunfeng, who was known as the number one genius, had a chance to broadcast footage at all.

Of course, viewers have the right to choose whose live broadcast to watch, but personal broadcasts do not have professional commentary and naturally will not have any traffic.

"This girl doesn't work hard at all. She has practiced the best body movements, sword techniques and guiding techniques, but the result is still like this." Song Tianming looked at Song Zilin in the picture who was clumsily fighting with a ghost mastiff, and shook his head helplessly.

"I wonder how Chen Mo's performance is, and whether he has a chance to make it into the top 100." While muttering to himself, Song Tianming switched the live broadcast channel and went directly to Chen Mo's personal screen.

At this time, Chen Mo was on the rooftop of a dilapidated small western-style building, facing the siege of two shadow cats.

He wielded the edgeless 3rd series heavy sword in his hand with great force, knocking away the shadow cats that kept rushing towards him again and again. At the same time, he also dodged some attacks that the heavy sword could not block by constantly moving.

“121st place is not bad, but if you want to get into the top , you’ll have to work harder. Many of the guys haven’t given their all yet and are waiting for the final sprint.”

When Song Tianming saw Chen Mo's ranking, he nodded secretly. This ranking was in line with his expectations of Chen Mo, and the top 100 was his expectation for Chen Mo.

"His physical skills are pretty good and solid, but his swordsmanship is very crude. However, it seems that this kid's strength has increased. He can wield the heavy sword of the Wufeng series freely. This sword must weigh at least 60 or 70 kilograms."

"Let's wait and see in the final stage. I hope this kid can make it into the top 100."

After watching for a while, Song Tianming turned off the live broadcast as he had other work to do.

At this time, Chen Mo, who was far away in the Monster Town, shook his head and sighed. The strength in his hand suddenly increased, and with a bang, he slapped the Shadow Cat that pounced on him and sent it flying. The Shadow Cat hit the wall hard and died with blood coming out of all seven holes.

He dodged the other shadow cat's claws with ease, and almost at the same time, he swung the heavy sword in his hand horizontally, instantly cutting the shadow cat's throat.

"Sure enough, using these low-level monsters to hone combat skills is the most useful. It's only been more than two hours, and I feel that my overall strength has more than doubled." Chen Mo jumped off the roof easily and put the heavy sword back behind him.

"It's a pity that my body movement skills still haven't reached the threshold of the subtle level. Even if I use my mental power like Luo Feng in the original novel, my body movement skills are still far from the subtle level. It seems that I have to buy some body movement skills to learn when I have money. Both body movement and swordsmanship are very important in battle."

"It's still early. Next, I will continue to control my strength and speed and use these low-level monsters to hone my body and sword skills."

Chen Mo's body flashed and quickly disappeared on the street, leaving behind only the two lifeless monster shadow cats on the roof and the building wall stained red with blood.

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The time came to 4:30 in the afternoon, and there was only one and a half hours left until the end of the game.

At this time, many people have already withdrawn from the competition, and their points are frozen at the moment of withdrawing from the competition.

There are more and more monsters in Monster Town. Some contestants who want to rely on teams to kill monsters are all besieged by large numbers of monsters, and many are eliminated early.

Some people who wanted to delay time by hiding had nowhere to hide due to the increasing number of monsters.

The official live broadcast once again turned to Song Zilin, who was being besieged by three iron-haired wild boars at the moment. It seemed that she could not hold on any longer, and her points were only 11, ranking 103rd. If she could not hold on and seek help, the competition would be completely terminated, and she would not have the chance to enter the top .

"No! I must be in the top 100. I want to become a formal warrior through my own efforts!" Song Zilin's pretty face was flushed and her expression was very serious. The long sword in her hand flew up and down along with her body movements. Her slender and round long legs wrapped in combat uniform slid quickly, constantly dodging and resisting the attacks of the iron-haired wild boar.

Her battle was like an exquisite dance performance, full of artistic beauty, so much so that even the austere wilderness background seemed somewhat beautiful.

However, beauty alone is certainly not enough, and fighting against monsters requires ferocity and strength.

Song Zilin's strength was actually not weak, and she could even be considered top-notch among these 1280 people. However, she had no experience in killing, and her actual combat skills were very poor, which resulted in her being flustered even when facing a few primary beast soldiers.

"It looks like our military academy's number one goddess will stop here. What a pity, we won't be able to see such a beautiful scene in the subsequent live broadcasts." The commentary of the professional warrior in the live broadcast was teasing, and it also represented the voice of all the audience.

In the picture, Song Zilin has been losing ground, and the military masters hiding in the dark are ready to rescue her on their own initiative. It would be a joke if this young lady was injured in the Fourth Military Region, after all, the Fourth Military Region belongs to the Song family.

Just as Song Zilin was about to be hit by an iron-haired wild boar that was as heavy as a tank, a sharp scream suddenly came from a distance. While the sound was still far away, a stream of light had already penetrated the iron-haired wild boar's brow, bringing up a stream of blood.

The wild boar's huge body fell down with a loud bang, and still rushed forward for a distance due to inertia, but it could no longer hurt Song Zilin.

Song Zilin quickly distanced herself from the remaining two iron-haired wild boars, then turned around to look—

A tall and straight figure walked towards them from a distance, carrying a heavy sword on his back. His steady and powerful footsteps seemed to make the ground tremble slightly with every step.

Chen Mo suddenly accelerated, and with the heavy sword in his hand, he chopped horizontally and vertically, just killing the remaining two iron-haired wild boars.

"No need to thank me." He waved at the dazed Song Zilin, intending to leave in style again and continue to show off.

"Wait a minute!" Song Zilin suddenly called out to him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at her casually.

Song Zilin's pretty face turned slightly red, her little brain was working rapidly, and she found that she really didn't know what to say, so she simply glared and raised her chin, saying: "You have to compensate me for the points, they were originally mine."

Chen Mo was silenced again. Did he mean well but ended up doing something bad?

"Follow me." After a slight hesitation, Chen Mo turned around and continued to move forward.

Song Zilin followed him without saying a word, and looked at the guy's aloof back and wrinkled her nose slightly.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Suddenly, two dull crashes were heard from the front, and then two monsters fell in front of Song Zilin.

They were two tiger mastiffs with stripes all over their bodies. They roared in pain and continued to struggle on the ground, but they couldn't even stand up. You could see that their spines were all collapsed, obviously they were directly smashed.

Song Zilin's eyes lit up, and she naturally understood what Chen Mo meant. Without saying a word, she swung the sword in her hand and killed the two monsters.

Points +2!

"Is that enough?" Chen Mo turned around and asked.

"Not enough!" Song Zilin snorted and acted like a rogue.

Chen Mo didn't say much and turned around and continued walking forward.

One after the other, they kept harvesting the lives of monsters, cooperating with each other in perfect harmony.

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