Because this training ground used to be a testing ground for weapons research and development experiments, there was no shortage of laboratories and observation rooms on the edge of the circular arena, and as time passed, the quartz clock hanging on the wall of the observation room struck seven times unconsciously.

Although it's already night, it's a pity that this is underground, only the brightly lit square, and you can't see any sunrise and sunset, the girl in the round field folds her shoulders and palms, and there is a sound of clicking and clicking on her body, like hiding a big insect in the body that is stretching its body, and there seems to be a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring faintly.

The body stretched, the muscle pores no longer continued to hide the strength, almost the moment she was light, fine beads of sweat soaked through her clothes, Fang Qing took two dry towels from the cabinet and handed them to the hedgehog-headed boy who was still full of concentration.

"It's over?"

"Hmm. Fang Qing pulled the sweat-soaked hair on the back of his neck and smiled at him, well, if Fang Qing didn't say the end, Shangjo would never dare to take it lightly so easily, after all, in the actual combat training in the afternoon, he had already paid a heavy price for it.

The muscles and bones relaxed, and a large amount of sweat flowed out of the pores on the surface of the hemp body instantly, the sweat evaporated, and a cold feeling struck, which made the hedgehog's head shiver suddenly, although he had already set foot in martial arts, but after all, he was not as perverted as the brothers and sisters of the Fang family, the cold wind of this autumn day hurt his body like a bone scraper, and it was almost cold to the bones, in order to prevent the teenager from getting rheumatoid arthritis, he hurriedly took three steps and made two steps, and went to the bathroom.

People are not machines, things should be done in a relaxed way, although this sentence is often used as an excuse by some lazy guys, but there is indeed his reason in martial arts practice, Fang Qing took off his clothes to rinse off the sweat stains on his body, and threw the sweat-soaked taekwondo uniform into the washing machine to soak, and put on simple casual clothes and walked out of the bathroom, that guy really didn't run around, he hid alone in the information observation room and didn't know what to do, although his brother jumped out like a psychopath, but if he entered the work state, he also had such a convincing charm。

Fang Qing pushed the door in, Fang Hong didn't seem to see it, still where was he holding a pen to write and draw, the girl leaned over with a little curiosity to see what the transcendent's daily life was doing, Fang Qing's gaze shifted from Fang Hong's face to his pen, she noticed the dense symbolic text, although she didn't understand, but the meaning of the text was condensed in her brain with an indescribable feeling, that's right, it was like the feeling of forcibly stuffing something into a person's brain, the awkward and uncomfortable feeling made Fang Qing want to find something to pinch, but the unique text had a certain unique rhythm, which attracted the girl's attention。

Cold sweat slowly flowed down Fang Qing's forehead like a stream, her breath slowly turned into a bellows, and bloodshot gradually appeared in her eyes, you know, Fang Qing is the peak of strength, a martial artist in the marrow washing realm, and he is just a little short of experience from the consummate grandmaster realm, so the peak character among mortals just glanced at the content of the book a few times, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his qi and blood were chaotic, and all the scenes in front of him lost their color, as if they were condensed into a vortex and swallowed by the central black hole, and as if the center was the core exuding an infinite amount of light and heat, the distorted and chaotic feeling made the girl's face pale for a while, and she couldn't help but spit on the magician's body。

"What's the matter, A-Qing? Why did you come in? Damn, I forgot to remind you not to come in while I was reading the Demon Dao Book. ”

My sister was injured by the original canon, how could this make a hard-mouthed and arrogant dead sister accuse Fang Hong of jumping to her feet, what is the original canon, it is a book that records the essence of magic, if it is an ordinary person who sees the content of the original canon, I am afraid that he will faint at first sight, but Fang Qing is a martial artist in the realm of a half-step grandmaster after all, and her ability to withstand it is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is precisely because of this that the more serious the backlash she suffers.

Fang Hong stroked his sister's forehead and asked her to close her eyes, he knew that now he had to immediately eliminate the knowledge in her mind about the 'original text', in terms of clearing the soul and forgetting, although the transcendent fourth-order transcendent mage could do similar magic, but Fang Qing was his own sister after all, Fang Hong didn't dare to experiment with his third-rate magic, so he just used the magic power of 'Shui Linglong' and 'Pure Heart Mantra' to appease Fang Qing, and then stopped her by the waist and hugged her, and rushed to the ground with a kick of the door.

At this time, it happened that Shangjo Dangma had just finished changing his clothes and was walking out of the bathroom with a wet towel to wipe his hair, when he noticed Fang Hong with a solemn face.

"Fang Hongjun, Miss Qing, what's wrong with her?"

"Don't say it, my pot, you continue to practice, I'll go find Eri Yi to help Ah Qing clear her mind. Fang Hong didn't care about the hedgehog's head at all, and there was no rest under his feet.

"Don't worry, I won't delay your training tomorrow. ”

"Who worries about training too. Kamijo Dangma couldn't help but mutter, he was obviously worried about Miss Qing.

......

Fang Qing's matter can be regarded as an unexpected episode at most, although the original text of the Demon Dao Book that Fang Hong obtained from Xi Qi Taoer is extraordinary, after all, it is only a thing that can be used by an uneven magician, and the strong is limited, Fang Hong has never turned into an extraordinary mage when he placed his sister, so naturally because he did not alarm the second school district to conduct the experiment.

Stress test, strength test, now it is the adaptation training of the 'mechanical bandage for soldier ant engineering', it is necessary to match the mechanical bandage with the exoskeleton armor itself to work, if it is unstable, a kick out, I am afraid that the soles of the feet can really fly out, 500,000 tons of mechanical force is not a joke, just five o'clock in the afternoon until now, Klattil's ankle has been broken no less than a hundred times, the balance point is very close, but it is still not perfect.

"Ten Commandments, please do it again. ”

The female researcher in the command room helped the girl angel replace the black exoskeleton that had been replaced with an unknown number of sets, and then pointed to the metal pillar that resembled a tumbler in the center of the test field.

"Hmm. ”

Klatir stood up, her long black hair quietly draped over her shoulders, her eyes as dark as night, and only the silver metal pillar in her eyes.

"Initiation: The Ultimate Power Kick. ”

The command room quickly turned on the limiter on the exoskeleton armor, and the girl angel standing on the ground jumped into the air with a slight leap, and then Klattil's body turned sideways, her feet changed, and then her right foot kicked the test pillar like a ram.

Click!

Hearing this voice, he knew that he had failed without asking, Fang Hong silently watched as the bone of his right foot was broken, flying sideways in mid-air like a mess of meat, and falling on the wall dozens of meters away.

Three heads