Looking at the candidates rushing in all directions.

The ferocity of the iron-clad giant crocodile was also aroused. In its eyes, this was a walking buffet.

Seeing that this group of stupid humans can't beat themselves, do they want to support themselves to death?

Judging by the number of people, it is really possible to die.

The armored giant crocodile didn't panic at all, and the number of people was useless in the face of absolute strength.

The only ones who can cause a little harm to themselves are the Bronze-level Martial Soul candidates, but there are only one percent of the candidates for the Bronze-level, and there is no threat at all.

Gao Han naturally knows this.

Although he is proud, he is not stupid.

If he shot with all his strength, he could definitely hurt the giant iron-clad crocodile, but it couldn't threaten the life of the opponent. At most, it would leave a moderate wound like a knife pulling a finger.

Therefore, Gao Han's plan is to interfere and detour, and never confront the iron-clad giant crocodile head-on.

"Long-range attack from eight directions, prepare!" Gao Han used his soul power to spread his voice throughout the basin.

Upon hearing the command, the warriors with long-range attack spirits in eight directions immediately summoned their spirits.

Suddenly, the entire basin shone with colorful glare.

Martial souls are also of various kinds.

There are boomerangs, bows and arrows, crossbows, firecrackers, pistols, rifles, submachine guns, and sniper rifles. At a glance, it is simply the history of the evolution of long-range weapons.

What's more, there is also a s-rank Wuhun who is a Type 897 75 field gun, referred to as the Second Battalion Commander's Italia Cannon.

The candidate with the Italian cannon was surrounded by a group of defensive candidates in the center, at the outermost layer of the basin. In terms of lethality, I am afraid that this one has the most lethality.

He did not attack with the other candidates, but waited for the opportunity.

The ranged beast spirits are much less in style, most of them are insects that can spray venom or other liquids.

Long-range attacks from all directions flew towards the iron-clad giant crocodile at the same time, but it was useless when it landed on the armor-like back of the iron-clad giant crocodile.

However, the attack succeeded in its purpose.

For a while, the iron-clad giant crocodile was not sure which side to attack.

'boom! '

A muffled sound was particularly conspicuous, it was the examinee who possessed the A-rank Martial Soul sniper rifle.

The sniper rifle hit the back of the iron-clad giant crocodile so hard that only a little spark was drawn, and then the bullet condensed by the soul power was bounced away by the hard back armor.

Although no damage was done, the attack managed to attract the attention of the Ironclad Crocodile.

Then, the armored giant crocodile galloped towards the sniper rifle candidate on its strong and powerful limbs.

Gao Han immediately commanded: "The sniper rifle has successfully attracted the opponent's hatred. Now the sniper rifle can cease fire, Er Yingchang! Your Italia cannon can be released! Attract the hatred!"

After hearing the order, Er Yingchang immediately poured soul power into the barrel, aimed and fired, all in one go.

'Boom! '

'boom! '

Accompanied by a loud bang from the gun barrel, a small mushroom cloud appeared on the back of the iron-clad giant crocodile, and the Italian cannon condensed from the martial soul was much more powerful than in reality.

The iron-clad giant crocodile who was chasing the sniper Wuhun suffered pain, and immediately turned his target to Eryingchang who fired.

Hatred is successfully pulled.

This is the first plan formulated by the crusade team.

The candidate with the highest long-range damage in each team is used to attract hatred. When the giant iron armored crocodile is about to attack a certain team, the other team will attract the hatred, and repeat.

With this method, it shouldn't be a problem to spend the first ten minutes.

Gao Han wandered among the teams, and if that team's attack was unable to attract the iron-clad giant crocodile, he would make up for it.

"Auxiliary martial soul fighters, pay attention to replenishing soul power for long-range attack martial soul fighters. If you persist for a while, our score will be higher!" Gao Han urged while walking.

The attack proceeded in an orderly manner.

Ning Fan and Guo Fuwu were isolated by the members of their team because of the rank of their martial souls. Others thought that Ning Fan and Guo Fuwu relied on their connections to score points.

Except for Xu Rui and the others, no one wanted to stay next to Ning Fan.

"Able to command a large army of tens of thousands of people in an orderly manner, this Gao Han is quite talented as an official, thanks to the low IQ of the armored giant crocodile, if he is as smart as the little leopard, I am afraid these people will all be wiped out." Guo Fuwu said .

Ning Fan nodded noncommittally, and then asked Xu Rui: "Who can attract hatred on our side?"

Xu Rui pointed to Jiang Zhiming: "Zhiming, don't think that he is just a second-generation rich man. In fact, his martial soul is an S-rank flame bird. According to legend, he has a trace of Suzaku blood and can launch super-high-temperature fireball attacks."

Ning Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect the martial soul quality of this rich second generation to be so high.

While speaking, Gao Han successfully attracted hatred for a team.

"Jiang Zhiming! You are ready, it's up to you next!" Gao Han led the team to retreat quickly, and at the same time sent a signal to Jiang Zhiming.

Jiang Zhiming's hair gradually turned red, and a few crimson feathers grew on the back of his hands, and his hands began to accumulate fireballs: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Ning Fan activated the earth spirit technique curiously, wanting to see how strong the attack power of the s-rank martial soul can be.

As a result of this investigation, Ning Fan's face suddenly changed.

At this time, the iron-clad giant crocodile was about to catch up with Gao Han's team, and Gao Han roared: "Quick! Take the hatred away!"

"okay!"

Jiang Zhiming had already condensed a massive fireball in his hand, and after hearing Gao Han's voice, he threw it at the iron-clad giant crocodile.

However, the fireball seemed extremely powerful, but it didn't have much momentum when it hit the iron-clad giant crocodile. The iron-clad giant just glanced in Jiang Zhiming's direction and continued to chase Gao Han and the others.

This time, Gao Han broke out in a cold sweat.

Some Wuhun practitioners with low psychological quality stood on the spot and became lambs to be slaughtered.

Those who reacted quickly quit the exam directly, and hundreds of people disappeared in an instant.

However, there are more people who are running away desperately and want to earn more points.

"Jiang Zhiming, what the hell are you doing!" Gao Han roared angrily, he could only pull the giant iron-clad crocodile alone, and the rest of the candidates probably wouldn't be able to last a second in front of the giant iron-clad crocodile.

Jiang Zhiming said in a panic: "But... it may be that I don't have enough time to charge up, and my attack takes a long time to charge up! Other teams, who can help them pull a wave of hatred? Hurry up."

Candidates in other directions are also quite flustered, who can pull it off?

You have to charge every s-level person, don't they need it?

At this moment, five pale air blades cut through the air and flew towards the iron-clad giant crocodile.

The iron-clad giant crocodile, which ignored all attacks, stopped chasing at this moment, and looked back solemnly at the coming attack.

Everyone was terrified, whose attack was this?It even made the giant iron-clad crocodile aware of the danger.

'Prickly ~ prickly~'

The pale air blade scratched the back of the iron-clad giant crocodile, making a toothache sound, like a sharp blade scratching iron.

After the attack, the iron-clad giant crocodile stared at the direction of the attack.

Hatred was pulled over.

Everyone looked in the direction of the attack, wanting to see which expert saved the situation.

When they saw it clearly, they were extremely shocked.

Naturally, it was Ning Fan who made the attack, and the soul-dispersing iron claw is instant!

Shocked, Gao Han nodded to Ning Fan, at this moment he had already recognized Ning Fan's strength.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Zhiming's eyes, but on the surface he thanked him: "Ning Fan, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I really thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid there would be a catastrophe."

Ning Fan didn't speak, but looked at him coldly.

When everyone was retreating, Ning Fan whispered to Guo Fuwu: "There is something wrong with Jiang Zhiming. Just now I clearly felt that he withdrew part of his soul power when he condensed the fireball, making the attack strong on the outside and weak on the inside, without much lethality."

Guo Fuwu was stunned: "It doesn't make sense, what good does it do him? Now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, a relationship where one prospers and the other loses."

Ning Fan shook his head: "I don't know, be more vigilant, maybe he has some personal grievances with Gao Han."

Because of Ning Fan's help, everyone changed their views on him. Before, they were all around Jiang Zhiming, but now there is a faint tendency to center on Ning Fan.

Jiang Zhiming looked at Ning Fan, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Looking at many candidates around who felt that the score was enough, and quit one after another, Jiang Zhiming silently stretched his hand into his arms.

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