Napier Mo passed by in the air as easily as a bird, but his whole face twisted towards Caliban Crowe, grinned at him, his body stretched out in the air that completely incompatible with the laws of physics, put on a big big word, and made a face: "Ha!"

this……

Everyone who watched was shocked. Others stepped onto the lightning array and were playing with their lives. Not only did this guy keep playing with his ball, but he still had the energy to joke with the people next to him?

The joke was a bit big, like a bolt from the blue suddenly appeared in the sound of the broken gong that had been entangled with the spirit. Caliban Crow only felt his breath suddenly pause, and his body rushing forward suddenly took a wrong step.

Bang!

A flash of light flashed on Caliban Crow's runway, and many people exclaimed, it would be nice if the S-class team was not completed, but the imaginary fainting and falling to the ground did not happen. He saw his body stiffen slightly, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and resisted, and continued to step forward. But when he looked to the side again, Napier Mo had already rushed over the finish line and looked at this side with his colorful ball thrown away.

Caliban still completed the whole process. Even with a moment of stiffness and pause, the completion time directly passed the sixteen-second mark, locked at fifteen-nine seconds, but there was a more abnormal record.

Nepil Meur, fourteen seconds!

Time is second, and what is important is that this process... is so relaxed. The magical paintball thrown away in the air is like being engraved in everyone's mind. The face that originally looked funny was the only feeling of awe and shock.

The whole audience was silent, and outside, other members of the major teams were extremely silent. As soon as Napier Mo took action, he felt that everyone else could go home. I have to say that he successfully created a shadow in his heart. Any assassin of any team had to consider it carefully when facing him.

This is the strength of the Mo List!

Even if you don’t show any special skills, just basic skills have already made everyone feel a little suffocated.

The scene was a bit quiet, this was the last round. Although the results of the game were clear at a glance, the scores would not be announced. Scoring depends on performance. Faster and farther are obviously an important criterion, but there are also some deduction options. For example, the thunder and lightning psychics who directly stepped across the entire game in fifteen seconds, the score would definitely not be higher than those who completed the entire process in about seventeen seconds.

"The guy on Mobang is a bit scary." Dikapo, who always praised himself, praised others once: "This is probably the so-called quasi-tale level in the OP."

"His muscle control is very interesting." Glee nodded.

Wang Chong also smiled. Napier Mo's performance was indeed amazing. It was not just some of the assassin's basic qualities, insight, prediction and physical control were all the styles of top experts. The Mo List was indeed extraordinary. It was definitely a pleasure to fight with such a person.

Wang Chong and Grey both saw each other's thoughts. The kind of confrontation just now was actually Naipir testing his opponent. This kind of confrontation was far terrible than head-on confrontation. I have to say that Naipir is one level higher. Emilyl may not have any chance of winning against him. This is just the tip of the Mo family's iceberg. Usually, everyone may want to become famous in one battle and overthrow the ten major families. If the ten major families were so easy to overthrow, they would have withdrawn from the historical stage long ago.

In the second round, the closed room, the assessment conditions are very simple. In a completely closed room, the contestants must find a way to get out of trouble.

There are props that can be used in the room, but there are also terrifying dangers: poison gas and mechanisms. Among the hidden mechanisms, one is the key to open the room, and the others are countless traps, which requires the contestants to distinguish themselves.

Whether it is an assassin or a scout, as the pioneers of a team, it is common to encounter various dangers. Various abilities of survival and ability to escape are skills that they must master.

Not long after the competition began, a large number of assassins were carried out of the room. Although the poison gas in the room was not fatal, it had a strong hallucination and fainting effect. A box of antidote potions was placed in each room, with four pieces of packs, only one of which could only be detoxified. The first thing the contestants had to do was to tell which of the four potions was the real antidote potion. If they were unfortunately taken wrong, they would just finish playing.

Not only the contestants complained, but such assessments, as well as the teammates who were watching the Tianxun outside, were also embarrassed. Any assassin class in the academy would definitely offer drug classes, poisons, antidotes, and healing drugs. But to be honest, the level taught by the academy was not enough to deal with the level of poison identification. Many people were carried out by swallowing the wrong poison, but obviously, there were also masters.

Emily is one of them. The Assassin family's attainment in medicine is not a false reputation. Whether it is a poison or an antidote, Emily has grown up by smelling it since she was a child. Even if you just rely on your feelings, you can't make the wrong choice without having to close your eyes. You don't waste time at all. Moreover, her body is different from ordinary people. She has been silently cultivating her family since she was a child, but she doesn't know it herself. Once these details are used, you will find how precious they are.

The only thing that was missing was the mechanism technique and luck. There were ten mechanisms in the room, and it took a lot of time to find them. The score was average among the only nineteen completed ones, while Napier Mo once again refreshed everyone's three levels.

This guy didn't even take the antidote. After walking into the room for only five seconds, he opened the exit mechanism and walked out. In just five seconds... Everyone was dumbfounded.

Speed, combat is so strong that I have no friends, but even in these aspects it is so exaggerated?

"This... is this cheating? Did he know where the export agency is first?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the location of the mechanism in each room is different. When you enter the room, you will randomly draw it. Besides, they are the five major assassins, so they won't even cheat. Do you think they are a rookie like you."

"But this is too exaggerated. How can you find the correct position of the mechanism at a glance?"

"Maybe there is a certain component of luck..."

"They are out!"

The gate of the training hall, which had been closed for more than five hours, was finally opened, and a large group of contestants walked out of it.

Many people were a little depressed. Only nine people passed the lightning array, and there were only nineteen closed rooms. The overall assessment was too difficult, which also caused the young assassins present who were originally arrogant and felt that they were also masters of the side to suffer a great blow.

It was not long after noon. Although the specific score situation was not announced, the scoring was just a subtle adjustment and the floating impact was not too great. Tianjing Academy and Giant Peak, which completed both competitions, were obviously winners. They completed most B-level or even A-level assessments, and their results were quite high. At present, except for the incomparable limelight of Napier Mo, these two C-level teams are the most eye-catching.

"Emily! My cousin loves you! Come and give you a brother-like hug!" Ma Dong couldn't wait to rush over.
Chapter completed!