Chapter 150: The Magical Ripples That Can Be Seen (First Update, Ask for Subscription)

"Roar. ”

The roar of the Thunder Tiger rolled in wave after wave. With pain, with unwillingness, with a terrible roar. The soul attack contained in the roar is sharper than usual.

Because it is not an active roar, but a painful wail made by the laser burning.

At the same time.

In a room next to the training ground, it was covered with large surveillance screens.

Several tutors are here, staring at the monitor and chatting at the same time.

"Lao Zhang, I heard that a student under your name has broken through the fourth grade?"

"Haha, a fluke. ”

"Great, that student is just a junior, right? In the whole of China, there are not many students who have graduated from the sixth grade. ”

"Teacher He is amazing, and Chen Zhuo can be called a demon. ”

"Haha, who would dare to believe that a quasi-martial artist would dare to challenge the coercion of a sixth-level demon beast?"

“......”

The instructors here all bring students to the training ground for actual combat exercises.

Students train in each room while they watch from the outside. If you have any questions, go to the guide immediately. This teaching method allows students to quickly master a variety of practical skills, which is more useful than any theoretical teaching.

At this moment, He Chao was staring at a screen, which contained a picture of Chen Zhuo entering the room. Next to him, Li Jin's eyes showed solemnity: "Lao He, can he really withstand the soul attack of the Thunder Pattern Fierce Tiger?"

"If he is able to release his spiritual will, then his spiritual will will will at least reach the level of a third-rank martial artist. I tested it yesterday, and after the weakening of the Sixfold Gate, the strength of the Roaring Soul Attack of the Thunder Pattern Fierce Tiger in the last room was almost at this level. ”

He Chao said.

The roar attack intensity of the Thunder Striped Fierce Tiger is beyond anyone's control. So He Chao can only name an approximate number.

And this is where this training is most uncontrollable.

Now.

He Chao didn't know that the room was indeed out of control.

When he tested the soul lethality strength of the Thunder Pattern Fierce Tiger's roar yesterday, this sixth-level demon beast was just the most ordinary howl of pain. However, at this moment, it felt Chen Zhuo's breath.

An ant!

A reptile dared to come to it, and sat only a few dozen meters away from it. This is a naked provocation to it!

The sixth-level demon beast already has a lot of wisdom. Although it was captured by humans, the majesty of the king remained inviolable. Yesterday, those human sixth-rank peak martial artists subdued it, and it wasn't so angry.

After all, the other party is also not weak.

But now, I sensed Chen Zhuo's provocation.

The thunder-patterned tiger roared like thunder when it landed, and it was furious.

If it had been in its territory, it would have rushed over and trampled him to pulp.

"Roar~~~"

Even the pain of laser burning is forgotten by it. Its eyes were full of fierce light, and it let out its strongest roar, even if it was imprisoned, even if it was separated by several doors, it would kill this mole ant!

Roar, not every minute.

It's continuous.

Moreover, the attack strength of the soul, even if it has been weakened several times, still far exceeds the level of a third-rank martial artist, reaching the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist or even higher.

Although Chen Zhuo's spiritual will has reached 1 herd, it is comparable to a four-rank martial artist. However, it is only the weakest level. At this moment, the Thunder Pattern Fierce Tiger's wave after wave of soul attacks was probably comparable to the fourth-rank medium or even the fourth-rank high, and he instantly felt a majestic pressure rushing over.

In his consciousness, it was as if he saw a huge wave rushing towards him.

As the waves rushed towards him, the spray turned into the sharpest icicle and slammed into his head.

Pain!

Pain!

The sharp pain that he hadn't seen for a long time came suddenly, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar, his eyes were bloody, and his face was extremely hideous.

"So strong?"

Chen Zhuo gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the impact of his soul.

And at the moment.

In the room, He Chao frowned: "The Thunder Tiger seems to be enraged, there is no need to burn it with a laser." With its continuous roar, the pressure Chen Zhuo was under was probably no worse than the spiritual will attack of a third-rank peak martial artist. ”

Although He Chao knew that Chen Zhuo chose life and death forging.

But he still didn't know how strong Chen Zhuo's spiritual will was.

In his guess, Chen Zhuo's spiritual will should be comparable to that of a third-rank martial artist. After all, an ordinary genius, the spiritual will is comparable to that of a martial artist, which is already remarkable.

Beside them, several tutors saw the picture in the surveillance with surprise in their eyes.

Chen Zhuo actually resisted. ”

"That kid from the Pi family, I heard that after staying in the Demon Beast Cave for two years, I think the spiritual will is still not as good as Chen Zhuoqiang. ”

"This is not nonsense? Pi Hengyang's spiritual will is only at the first grade level at most. ”

"How did he develop such a strong spiritual will?"

"Talent...... I don't know if the pressure on him from the six-rank demon beast this time can make his spiritual will break through to the martial artist level. ”

He Chao also had expectations in his heart.

Quasi-martial artists, the spiritual will of the martial artist level, it is incredible to think about it.

......

In a closed metal house.

"Ah~~~"

Chen Zhuo let out a low roar, his head hurting so much that it almost exploded. He had thought that his ability to endure pain had reached its limit, but now it seemed that it was still far behind.

The pain caused by this soul attack completely pierced into the depths of his soul.

His hands were stuck in his scalp, and blood was spilling and running down his forehead. The whole face was drenched in blood, and it looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Resist!"

"Resist!"

He roared inwardly, and used his spiritual will with all his strength to resist the soul attack of the Thunder Pattern Fierce Tiger. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down, and the blood and qi in the body were depleting at a terrifying rate, and the body began to show exhaustion.

Suddenly, Chen Zhuo took out a blood qi pill from his body and threw it into his mouth without looking at it.

Boom!

The pure elixir spread out in his body, allowing his blood and qi to recover quickly. It was as if the power had returned to the body. Even the sharp pain in the brain seems to be relieved.

Resisting the soul coercion of a sixth-level demon beast is a double consumption of body and spirit!

However, a Blood Qi Pill only lasted less than ten minutes before it was immediately consumed.

Ten minutes, three hundred thousand!

Chen Zhuo couldn't help but regret it, and took out a blood qi pill again and swallowed it.

It was no wonder that he was consuming the pill so quickly, because he was also engaged in life and death forging. After the pill entered the abdomen, the life and death forging swept away the small half essence of the pill in an instant, leaving only a little more than half of Chen Zhuo.

When the other instructors saw this, they all looked at each other.

"And those who take pills like this?"

"Aren't you afraid that the impurities of the pill in your body will be deposited and hurt the foundation of the martial arts?"

"Not to mention anything else, a blood qi pill will be consumed in ten minutes, isn't the speed too fast?"

"It's no wonder that after the entrance exams, many students call him a drug addict. ”

“......”

Chen Zhuo didn't know what the mentors were talking about.

He had to take drugs.

Only taking drugs can make him last longer, and if he doesn't know the blood qi in his body, he can only consume it for half an hour. Half an hour later, his blood and qi were exhausted, and even if his mental will was not exhausted, he had to leave the room, resulting in the loss of his previous efforts.

A ......

Two ......

10 ......

Twenty ......

As if he didn't want money, the pill was swallowed by him.

The tutors outside were all dumbfounded.

In the ring of the defending match, Chen Zhuo swallowed only a few pills. But now, how many pills did he take? more than twenty!

If you were a person, I am afraid that you would have exploded and died a long time ago.

But Chen Zhuo didn't do anything, just ate one after another.

But!

Still not enough.

Suddenly, when Chen Zhuo reached out to his pocket again, he was empty.

All the blood qi pills have been consumed. Including the twenty blood qi pills that Mentor He Chao had just given him yesterday.

Even He Chao, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

This way of eating, don't talk about him, the grandmaster has to eat poor.

It seems that this student is not easy to raise.

There is no more elixir.

Chen Zhuo felt that the blood and qi in his body were decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"No, we have to keep going!"

"Can't go out!"

Chen Zhuo shouted frantically in his heart, he felt that his spiritual will was being tempered at an unprecedented speed at this moment, and this was an excellent opportunity to improve his spiritual will.

Once you give up, so many pills you just took will be wasted.

Teether!

Hang on!

"Roar~~~"

The roar of the Thunder Tiger continued, and it seemed to sense that the reptile was running out of takes, and that it had to teach him a bloody lesson.

"Poof!"

The huge soul crushed and hit again and again, Chen Zhuo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

No more!

He Chao Huo Ran got up and was about to go over to the rescue. But Li Jin suddenly grabbed him: "Wait." ”

Inside the metal house.

Chen Zhuo didn't fall to the ground as expected by the other tutors, but wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and still stood tenaciously in the center of the room, with crazy blood in his eyes.

No refund!

"Roar~~Roar~~Roar~~"

The Thunder Tiger sensed that Chen Zhuo was already at the end of his crossbow, and his roar had risen to a higher level. The soul coercion was rolling in, in a vain attempt to destroy Chen Zhuo's consciousness.

Death threats!

Chen Zhuo once again felt a real threat of death.

Last time, when the dark dragon was shot in the back, he had this kind of palpitating chill.

Can't bear it?

Is it really unbearable?

Chen Zhuo has madness in his heart, he doesn't believe it!

Only unwillingness!

"Hum. ”

Suddenly, Chen Zhuo's ears buzzed, and in an instant, the sound and color between heaven and earth disappeared.

Everything around them turned black and white.

It's very familiar, but it's also very unfamiliar.

It was as if he had come to an environment in a virtual space again.

But that's just the reality.

This is the third time Chen Zhuo has encountered such a situation.

The whole world was silent, and the only sound in his ears was the voice of the Thunder Tiger. The sound rippled through the dark space, emitting ripples visible to the naked eye.

From far to near.

It's mysterious.

It's magical.

Yes, even Chen Zhuo couldn't believe it, at this moment he really "saw" the soul attack from the Thunder Pattern Fierce Tiger.