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Seeing this, the slaves with human limbs ran forward quickly regardless of their own injuries, grabbed Bai Ye's ankle with their remaining arms, and pulled back hard.

He used his life to win the last bit of time for his comrades.

After feeling the resistance under his feet, Bai Ye looked down.

The Jinu clan who was smashed into half of his body by his own punch was still pulling his ankle.

Seeing this, Bai Ye was relentless, and the armed color covered his feet, and the soles of his feet instantly turned dark gold.

Looking at the slaves below him, Bai Ye raised his dark golden soles and stomped hard on the opponent's head.

With one blow, Bai Ye kicked his head in the head on the spot, the skull was shattered, and red and white things splashed all over the ground.

The behavior and will of this slave tribe really made Bai Ye feel appreciated, even admired.

Even though he is a foreign slave, this does not prevent Bai Ye from admiring him.

He is definitely a true fighter who can risk his life to buy time and opportunities for his teammates.

But appreciation is appreciation, admiration is admiration, Bai Ye will never forget his purpose because of admiration and appreciation for a person.

Even if the opponent is a respectable warrior, Bai Ye will still kill decisively without hesitation.

Moreover, as a soldier, dying on the battlefield is Bai Ye's respect for him.

After blasting the headshot of the famous human limb slave tribe behind him, Bai Ye didn't stop at all, and continued to run wildly towards the last second-level slave tribe on the field.

After seeing the death of his last Pinu teammate, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of this second-level Jinu tribe.

However, his sacrifice was not meaningless. The famous human slaves used their own lives to delay Bai Ye's breath.

With this short breath, he can complete the charge of his ability before Bai Ye approaches him.

This short breath is very important!

Bai Ye, who was running wildly, seemed to feel this through Sharingan and knowledge color.

After this brief delay, the spiritual power of that second-order slave has condensed to a terrifying level.

If this continues, before Bai Ye gets close, the opponent can launch the big move that has been stored for a long time in advance.

Just as the second-tier slave slave tried his best to continue accumulating energy for his big move, Bai Ye, who was running wildly, clasped his hands together.

Under the urging of spiritual power, a huge wooden root suddenly drilled out of the ground under the feet of the second-order slave tribe.

With a strong thrust, the huge wooden roots directly pushed the second-order slaves towards Bai Ye.

After feeling the state of being suspended in the air, the second-order slaves in mid-air suddenly shrank in their hearts, and their mood sank into the abyss on the spot.

It was all over now, the sudden appearance of the big wooden root not only interrupted his charging and casting, but also knocked him into a floating state, and flew towards the golden body Baiye.

In mid-air, he didn't have time to react at all, he could only watch Bai Ye's sandbag-sized dark golden fist getting closer and closer to him.

With a loud bang.

Bai Ye's fist smashed the second-order slave slave disguised as a human to the ground on the spot.

But what surprised Bai Ye was that after this punch, the Jinu tribe didn't suffer much damage.

Bai Ye took a closer look, and it turned out that the opponent had condensed a layer of ice crystal armor in front of him before his fist hit him.

Seeing this, Bai Ye continued to punch hard.

If one punch can't pierce his ice shell, then ten more punches!

The dark golden fist was clenched tightly with energy, and it kept waving towards the second-level slaves, and the wind of the fist was like a violent storm.

Because the rocks on the ground were too fragile, within a few punches, Bai Ye would embed this Jinu tribe into the ground, unable to use his strength.

Therefore, Bai Ye simply used Mudun to make a wooden chopping board under the body of this second-order slave slave, and wrapped it around the opponent's limbs, so that it would not be slowly embedded in the soil when fighting.

Whenever this second-level slave condenses an ice armor, Bai Ye will crush it with a punch.

Under the repeated cycle, even though this slave has reached the second level, but Bai Ye's attack is too rough and ferocious.

In just a moment, this second-order Jinu clan was beaten to pieces, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

While beating the second-order slaves below him, Bai Ye secretly sighed.

As expected of a guy whose spiritual power has reached the second level, this guy is much more solid than those first-level guys, and he is really resistant.

Just when Bai Ye wanted to beat him to death, Zhu Yanfang, the driving test teacher of the global martial arts test, finally reacted from the shock in front of him.

Hastily added to Bai Ye:

"That classmate! Be merciful! Don't beat him to death. Our school still needs to capture him alive to obtain information!"

Zhu Yanfang watched this battle from beginning to end.

She has seen all of Bai Ye's combat performance.

To be honest, until now her mind is still buzzing.

She even felt that she was a little abnormal now.

She didn't expect that she, the invigilator of the global martial arts exam, would be rescued by a candidate.

Moreover, he is still a candidate who has not even reached the first level of spiritual power.

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And while she was in a daze, this student had already killed all the slaves.

You know, even she can't deal with these slave monsters.

Thinking in another way, if she was the one who faced the Jinu tribe just now, she would have died long ago.

According to this, doesn't it mean that this candidate is stronger than her?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yanfang was taken aback by her own thoughts.

This is too scary, right?

You know, in the Lingwu University of the human race, as long as one's spirit level is raised to the second level before graduation, one can graduate smoothly.

After reaching the third level, one can be selected to the level of outstanding graduates.

And this candidate, just when he took part in the global martial arts exam, he could already be beaten by a monster of the first and second ranks.

That is to say, even though Bai Ye has not yet entered school, he can beat more than half of the graduates of Lingwu High School with his own strength alone.

And most importantly, Bai Ye's spiritual level is only at level eight.

Zhu Yanfang has lived for almost 40 years, and this is the first time she has seen a person with less than a first-level ability stepping up a level and holding down a second-level alien hammer.

After hearing Zhu Yanfang's voice, Bai Ye's offensive stopped suddenly.

If the higher-ups of the human race really needed a living slave tribe for research, then it would be really difficult for him to kill the slave tribe.

After all, if some precious information can be obtained through this slave tribe, it will be of great help to the human race.

A mere second-tier Jinu tribe, with more than 200 kill points, is not very helpful to Bai Ye.

Moreover, Bai Ye felt that if he really had to hand over this slave slave to the human race, then the reward he would get would only be more than the 200 more killing points and a second-order spirit core, not less than this.

Bai Ye still knew this point.

Therefore, Bai Ye stopped his attack and summoned Mu Dun to tie up the second-level slave slave to prevent him from escaping.

At this point, Bai Ye finally couldn't maintain the consumption of the Buddha form anymore, and his body gradually returned to its original form.

But all the clothes on Bai Ye's body at this moment have become tattered, and there is only one pair of trousers left that can barely hide his embarrassment.

Perhaps it was Bai Ye and Zhu Yanfang's actions that gave this second-tier slave tribe a premonition of something. The next moment, a wave of spiritual power suddenly flashed on this slave tribe.

Then, a sharp ice pick pierced out from under his head, pushing his head out with a bloody hole that penetrated from front to back.

Bai Ye and Zhu Yanfang never expected that this slave tribe would have such a means of committing suicide.

And judging from the other party's proficient methods, this guy should have prepared this method of suicide long ago, and is ready to understand himself at any time.

Bai Ye and Zhu Yanfang didn't react at all to this suicide slave, and his vitality was completely lost.

Looking at the slaves who committed suicide in front of them, both Bai Ye and Teacher Zhu Yanfang's expressions darkened.

The more decisively this slave tribe dies, the more secrets he hides, and these secrets must be important secrets that they don't want the tribe to know.

And it doesn't stop there, the secret operation of the Jinu people is obviously organized and disciplined.

The opponent not only prepared a special method in advance to block the signal of the spiritual wrist, but also planted a spy teacher in the human race in advance.

Even the Jinu tribe probably already knew the test location of the global martial arts test before the global martial arts test started.

One must know that the location of the global martial arts exam is like the topic of the college entrance examination in Bai Ye's previous life, it is a secret among secrets.

This is enough to prove that even the invigilators of the global martial arts exam and the organizations involved in the design of the global martial arts exam also have spies from the Jinu tribe.

This is simply unimaginable.

That being the case, how many human slaves like this are there in the human race?

Is it the first time that the Genu tribe invaded the human race's global martial arts test like today?

Have their actions been successful in the past?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye felt that his heart became extremely heavy.

The penetration of the Jinu tribe into the human race was deeper than Bai Ye imagined.

This global martial arts test has just started, and he has encountered such a bad thing.

Bai Ye didn't know whether to say that he was lucky or that he was unlucky.

But I have to say that after today's incident, Bai Ye has a new understanding and understanding of the situation of the human race and the degree of danger in this world.

This also strengthened Bai Ye's belief that only by becoming stronger can he survive in this world full of dangers.

Then Bai Ye didn't think too much, and immediately began to collect the spiritual cores of these slaves.

These slaves are all monsters with spiritual power up to the first level.

The spiritual nuclei contained in their bodies are also of a quality above the first level.

For Bai Ye, this is tantamount to a large fortune.

While collecting the spiritual cores of these slaves who died in battle, Bai Ye spoke to Zhu Yanfang, the invigilator:

"Teacher, hurry up and contact the other invigilators and the higher-ups to report what happened here."

"I've tried it. Since I killed this group of slaves, our spiritual wrists can be used normally."

"The signal shielding method used by this group of slaves should be achieved by grafting the organs of a certain creature."

Zhu Yanfang looked at Bai Ye who was squatting on the ground in front of him to collect the spirit core calmly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He didn't expect that Bai Ye, a freshman who participated in the global martial arts examination this year, was not only terrifyingly powerful.

And has such a meticulous mind, and such a calm state of mind.

It doesn't seem like such a shameful thing to be saved by such an excellent student?

After all, Bai Ye is so strong, even if other invigilators come, he will probably save him.

In fact, if you look closely, this student looks pretty handsome.

Not only the appearance, but the child's figure is actually quite good.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yanfang couldn't help asking Bai Ye curiously:

"Classmate, what's your name? Where are you from? What's the name of your alma mater?"

Hearing the words, Bai Ye skillfully dug out the spiritual core in the Jinu clan's body, and replied:

"My name is Bai Ye, the white of black and white, the night of black night, and my alma mater is Qinghai No. [-] Middle School."

When Bai Ye mentioned Qinghai No. [-] Middle School, Zhu Yanfang's eyes lit up slightly, and she said to Bai Ye:

"Oh, what a coincidence, classmate Bai Ye, my family has a daughter who happens to be studying in Qinghai No. [-] Middle School."

After hearing Zhu Yanfang's words, Bai Ye suddenly felt something strange and wrong.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

"My daughter's name is Zhu Zhuqing. You are also from Qinghai No. [-] Middle School. You should know her name, right?"

"After all, my daughter is the only student in Qinghai No. [-] Middle School who has awakened an A-level talent this year."