This is a long flight journey, where everyone has already spent a full 8 hours on the plane.
And yet the plane hasn't arrived, just the lights in the cabin suddenly illuminate.
"Ding~" A gentle prompt awakens everyone.
Lin Shiwei opens her eyes first, glances around, and then turns to look at her side.
Beside her, Du Yu is resting his head on her left shoulder, sound asleep.
Over the past three days, Du Yu has been frantically training under the Firethorn Tree, enhancing his combat state, indeed feeling quite exhausted.
Lin Shiwei doesn't wake the young man, just quietly watches him, lost in thought.
"Clap, clap, clap~" Zhu Weizheng walks out from the first-class cabin, clapping his hands to draw everyone's attention, "Wake up everyone!"
"Hmm..." Du Yu groggily mumbles, finally opening his sleepy eyes.
Feeling sowhat strange, he looks to the side with perplexed eyes, only to realize his sleeping posture is a bit awkward.
Did he mix up the arrangent?
Shouldn't it be General Lin leaning on Prince Du's shoulder?
Eh...whatever, face, what's that~
Lin Shiwei smiles at Du Yu: "You slept very soundly."
She has been accompanying the little lion in the Mountain Realm these few days, not really knowing what Du Yu has been up to.
"What ti is it?" Du Yu awkwardly looks to the left and casually pulls open the small window shade, only to see pitch black outside.
"2 a.m." A voice from the rear, Liu Junxing's voice cos.
"Oh." Du Yu turns his neck from side to side.
Under Liu Junxing's watchful gaze, Lin Shiwei extends her hand, gently helping Du Yu massage his neck.
Liu Junxing: "..."
He silently sighs, habitually gathering the Demon Soldiers on the seat beside him.
Ahead, Zhu Weizheng's voice cos again: "One more hour to reach the battle zone."
One more hour?
"Thud!" A burly man stands up.
Zhu Weizheng jumps in fright!
But sees that the Grassland man actually sits on the ground, stretching his long legs vigorously.
Even a "normal-sized" Human Race like Du Yu feels uncomfortable being cooped up in the seat for 8 hours.
Let alone this nearly 2-ter tall Grassland man...
That's really aggrieving!
The problem is, the aisle of the small plane isn't wide, this tower-like burly man still has to stretch sideways.
One after another, two more Grassland n stand up.
Zhu Weizheng is imdiately displeased: "All sit down! Pay attention, listen to !"
Looking at the people who imdiately act properly, Zhu Weizheng nods satisfactorily: "Firstly, the battle zone is perilous, you all know."
Zhu Weizheng scans the economy class: "The bookstore's advice to everyone is to avoid flying as much as possible.
The Cold Ashen Arrow hangs high above the battle zone, any creatures flying up may attract the Cold Ashen Arrow's attention.
You wouldn't want to get slaughtered by the Divine Weapon, right?"
"Humph." Liu Juncai lets out a light hum.
Earlier in the car, everyone clearly asked Zhu Weizheng about the battle zone matters, but Zhu the Instructor said nothing.
Now he's here revealing the information.
Zhu Weizheng: "Additionally, the battle zone is shrouded in cold fog.
The bookstore doesn't recomnd students absorbing Demon Breath in the battle zone to replenish energy.
This ans your Demon Breath is one-ti use, so use it wisely!
How long you can operate in the battle zone depends on when you'll burn out."
"Tch." Du Yu pouts, burn out?
Prince Du stands firm in the battle zone, okay?
Not to ntion the cold avoidance, let's talk about the Shadow Gu Tower within our body, that's an endurance artifact!
Yes, I can refrain from displaying the Spiritual Artifact · Shadow Gu Tower, absorbing Cold Beast Demon Souls in front of all national people.
But currently inside the Shadow Gu Tower, there are so Demon Souls stored.
Want to refine them thoroughly, that would take so ti.
Zhu Weizheng raised three fingers: "Thirdly, each team must comply with the supervising teachers' orders!
Normally, teachers won't interfere with your task process.
However, once a teacher determines you can't continue operations and orders students to withdraw, you must comply unconditionally!"
Zhu Weizheng looks at all the students and adds: "Everyone will enter with cara equipnt, if you have any objections, you can file a complaint when you return.
Judgnt will be made by the bookstore, by all Great Xia People.
On the field, no one is allowed to have any defiant actions! You represent not just yourself, cherish your feathers."
Having given students enough ti to think, Zhu Weizheng solemnly says: "I'll give you 20 more minutes to consider.
After 20 minutes, teachers will co to register the demon pets for engagent.
Only one demon pet is allowed, consider well."
Saying this, Zhu Weizheng lifts the curtain and returns to the first-class cabin.
"Teacher, you didn't ntion the exam content?" A young man stands up from the Heji team of four.
Du Yu recognizes him, Heji's first Paper Crane Disciple — Du Wentao.
Rare to et soone with the sa surna, plus the other party also uses a bow, but specialized in Wind Elent.
The difference is, Du Yu self-thinks he's much more handso than Du Wentao~
Zhu Weizheng already entered the first-class cabin, a distant voice cos: "That's Demon Spirit Squad's matter, unrelated to us supervising teachers."
For a mont, everyone in the cabin looks at each other.
The final exam content is actually issued by the Demon Spirit Squad?
Liu Juncai murmurs: "This ti there's no Black Pearl."
"Hmm..." Lin Shihao is contemplative.
In other words, those who withdraw either burn out or suffer severe injuries.
"Have you decided, Sister Wei?" Lin Shihao leans on the back of the chair, looking backward, suddenly stunned.
Only to see General Lin, currently massaging Prince Du's neck...
Lin Shihao couldn't possibly foresee ever seeing this side of Grand General Lin.
In those days, when you pinned us down for a painful beating, leaving us bruised and swollen, did you not consider giving us a rub?
"Alright." Under Lin Shihao's extrely resentful gaze, Du Yu only feels his scalp tingling.
Lin Shiwei didn't hold back and casually said: "Let's go to Heaven Returning Wood."
"Okay." Lin Shihao plopped back into the chair, turning to look at his girlfriend.
Liu Juncai raised an eyebrow slightly.
Lin Shihao glanced again at his girlfriend's hand.
The Goddess slightly cocked her mouth, fiddling with her slender fingers, ignoring Lin Shihao.
Lin Shihao: "..."
An hour later, the plane landed on ti at a military airport.
At three o'clock in the morning, the night was terrifyingly dark.
Moreover, the biting cold wind was as sharp as little knives.
It's worth noting that Du Yu was still wearing that oversized orange sweater, like a big mandarin.
If not for the help of the Demon Breath Battle Robe, his sweater would have been pierced by the wind!
Coincidentally, Lin Shiwei was also wearing a white sweater.
The two looked like urban youth rather than warriors on the brink of battle.
Throughout the journey, students and teachers said nothing.
But Lin Shiwei keenly noticed that the soldiers at the airport seed sowhat displeased.
Perhaps the soldiers thought this group of young elites treated the battle zone as just an ordinary training ground or even a place for leisure.
Not even wearing a decent combat suit, their attitude was simply not serious!
In response to this, Du Yu and Lin Shiwei naturally didn't explain much.
In fact, the reason for their attire had a bit of intention behind it.
Because these two sweaters were bought by Li ngnan.
Since Li ngnan couldn't co along, the two secretly brought "her" with them.
The three of Yan Organization should be together!
"Get in the car!" Exam teachers ushered a group of students onto jeeps.
On a cold winter night, the convoy left the military camp and headed straight for the Third District.
"Whew~"
The cold wind howled like ghostly cries and wails.
The sky didn't snow, but the gusts carried endless frost and snow, scraping against the doors and windows, looking chilling.
After about half an hour of driving, the pitch-black night finally revealed a hint of light.
Through the car window, Du Yu saw a faint firelight in the distant sky!
Cold Ashen Arrow?
Du Yu squinted his eyes, and as the vehicle got closer, the Cold Ashen Arrow finally revealed its mysterious veil.
It was a hundred-ter-long arrow!
The arrow feathers pointed upwards, the arrowhead pointed downwards, suspended high in the night sky.
Just as Lin Shihao had ntioned before, the Cold Ashen Arrow was like the sun in the endless cold night!
Bright and scorching!
"So fierce." Du Yu murmured.
The Cold Ashen Arrow was enveloped in layers of intense flas, seemingly able to scorch all creation, with an imposing aura!
What's even more peculiar to Du Yu was, the Cold Ashen Arrow's body was actually black?
The roaring flas should serve as a "camouflage," making it difficult to see the arrow's true form within.
Yet, no matter how fierce the flas, they couldn't hide the extre black of the Cold Ashen Arrow!
Inside the outer fla, atop the black arrow, there were even more dazzling and striking fla lines erging.
They coiled around like Fla Dragons, slowly traversing.
At that mont, Du Yu suddenly understood.
Turns out, the prince was also a Face Complex!
This is so cool, isn't it?
The black arrow was like scorched earth, the brilliant Fla Dragons like magma erupting from the ground, complented by the external fierce flas...
Little Fen Yang: "Du Yu Du Yu~"
"Uh?"
Little Fen Yang: "Good fate, good fate~"
Du Yu: "..."
I also want to leave a good fate with it, but will the Cold Ashen Arrow agree?
Du Yu pondered internally: "This is so fierce, can we truly touch it?"
Not to ntion touching it, even getting a bit closer seems like one would be turned to ashes!
"Don't worry, Du Yu, I'm here!" Little Fen Yang said coquettishly, her large orange eyes filled with anticipation.
The saying goes: To excel in one's craft, one must first sharpen the tools!
Little Fen Yang didn't know this saying, but her thoughts surprisingly coincided with it.
She urged: "Co on, co on, let's go talk to the Black Arrow."
"Don't rush, Little Fen Yang." Du Yu quickly persuaded in his mind, "The Cold Ashen Arrow has been here for over 50 years. It won't run away."
"Oh." Little Fen Yang gazed dreamily, murmuring filled with anticipation, "I really want to have it~
Really want Du Yu to own the Black Arrow..."
Du Yu sighed internally, understanding Little Fen Yang's yearning.
After all, the goal of Du Yu and Fen Yang was to conquer the Bottomless Kunlun, to reclaim the lost Demon Soul.
And this arrow capable of burning Cold Beasts would undoubtedly be a trendous help to both master and pet!
"Aren't we going to the sa place?" Liu Juncai suddenly asked.
The convoy ahead had already turned left, but his vehicle continued straight.
It was just that the soldier driving didn't respond.
After driving for a while, a city blazing with firelight entered Du Yu's view.
Du Yu was shocked!
Contrary to expectations, this was a city built from earth.
Besides lacking modern materials like tiled walls, glass, and such, it was indistinguishable from a bustling city.
A variety of architectural models were even perfectly replicated one-to-one.
The so-called Third District was no small town; it was entirely a tropolis!
This suggests that in unknown places,
The Great Xia Demon Spirit Squad had always been conducting actual combat drills in this kind of city, fighting against the invading Cold Beast Army?
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