The days of retreat are long, even completely unconceptual. Under Zhang Erdan's strong suppression, neither the ministers nor the soldiers dared to continue to doubt the whereabouts of the Holy Lord or His Majesty.

Everything seems to be going in order. On the school grounds, Zhang Erdan personally supervised. Although he has nothing to give to these people, Muyang has taught enough, as long as he is proficient.

With his hands behind his back, on the high platform, Zhang Erdan now has the demeanor of a leader, closely staring at everyone's every move. Whether it's early morning meditation and practice, or learning from each other at a specific time, it's meticulous.

Many soldiers originally thought that if the Holy Lord was not here, it would be easier at least for a short period of time, and there would be no need for high-intensity training, but they didn't expect that after the Holy Lord retreated, a devil-like coach appeared, which was even harder.

"I know what's going on in your minds, but don't be lazy. After that, you will have to face a situation where you could lose your life at any moment. If you don't want to die, it's worth the hard work now!"

Although the soldiers didn't say anything, they would have some complaints in their hearts. But after thinking about it, they are also helpless, only the strong have the qualifications to speak in this world, and the weak can only surrender to the strong.

Taking a step forward and standing in the center of many soldiers, Zhang Erdan said solemnly, even a little coldly: "I also know that you are very unconvinced in your hearts now. Even if the Holy Lord trains you, even an existence like me dares to point fingers at you here, isn't it too self-conscious? Do you really want to resist? Okay, I'll give you a chance next!"

The hands stretched out instantly, and the energy above the palms condensed. With one move, everyone instantly retreated backwards, and a circular square wide enough appeared. Zhang Erdan released his aura, and his momentum was compelling.

With a flick of his fingers, a flame suddenly appeared all around, encircling the entire circular square. The flames were blazing, and the scorching waves of qi made everyone immediately a little overwhelmed, but they didn't even mean to retreat.

"Well, you didn't run away immediately, but you still have a bit of courage. Now as long as any of you dares to break in, and then pass three moves in my hands, you can rest directly, and you don't need to train anymore!

The rules are very simple, whether it is one person challenging Zhang Erdan, or a group of three or four people, or a group of five or six people. As long as you can pass three moves in Zhang Erdan's hands, you will be considered a complete pass.

Putting down this position, Zhang Erdan is not without his own considerations. Now that he has fully recovered, he can't rely on Muyang alone. Training this army is for the battle of life and death, and there can be no half-point difference!

In collective training, the strength must be uneven. Therefore, Zhang Erdan took advantage of this opportunity to select the elite among the elite, and those who can pass the test can be regarded as elite, otherwise they can only be eliminated!

With one hand behind him, he stood in the encirclement of flames, and stretched out his hand: "Come on, who will be the first to challenge?" Everyone looked at each other, and after a long time, one person finally stood up: "The last general Lianyue, dare to ask for advice from the seniors!"

As soon as the words fell, his footsteps stomped on the ground, bang, bang, cracks appeared on the ground, turned into a ray of light, and rushed directly to Zhang Erdan's front door. Turn your palm into a fist and strike it out with one move.

The situation here has become tense, and Muyang is no better. Because he found that Feiling was wrong, he wanted to ask with a divine attitude. But Fei Ling was now in a very nervous state, and actually forced him out.

Buzzing... Under the roar, Mu Yang was defenseless, and actually made his heart a little turbulent. Ice silk and dark iron wire are indiscriminately entangled. After forming a chain reaction, there was a crackling explosion.

Fortunately, Muyang reacted immediately. His hands were sealed, and the blood of the Protoss quickly popped out from his fingertips. Bang, Bang, Bang! Falling on the Xuanjia, the half-finished product emitted a dazzling light, forming a pillar of light and rising into the sky.

Bang, boom, boom, boom, the air rushed to the sky, and the seal in Muyang's hand changed. Dense ice silkworm Xuanjia formed. The figure jumped, standing high in the air. Mu Yang raised his hand and kept waving it, and the Ice Silkworm Xuanjia was completed one by one.

smiled helplessly, what happened to Muyang from beginning to end was always thrilling. Even this Ice Silkworm Xuanjia refining couldn't be calm. One by one, the armor fell one after another, and the silver light flickered, which was very powerful.

The figure spun and fell lightly to the ground. Mu Yang looked in the direction of the secret room, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes, but it was only fleeting. I don't know what happened to Feiling, but he has to solve it himself.

Turning his head, Mu Yang was slightly stunned. It seemed a little incredulous to look at the scene in front of me. On the school ground, almost half of the soldiers fell to the ground, although there were no fatal serious injuries, but they did not seem to be light.

With a glance in his eyes, when Mu Yang saw clearly the figure in the middle surrounded by flames, all his doubts disappeared in an instant: "It turned out to be the masterpiece of this guy, not bad, very good!"

With a thought, Mu Yang disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already by Zhang Erdan's side. The latter's instinctive reaction was to strike out with a punch. Bang, boom, boom, the aura swayed, and the powerful fluctuations caused the flames to disperse.

"Your method, although a little arrogant, still seems to be quite effective!" Mu Yang glanced at the many fallen or half-kneeling soldiers in front of him, and nodded in agreement.

With Muyang's strength, it can naturally be felt. All the injured people were caused by Zhang Erdan, and the severity varied. There are a lot of people with colors on their faces. A large number of people have even passed out in a coma.

is dying, and everyone doesn't even have the spirit to scruple about Muyang's return. There was a fatal burning pain from the injured place on his body, and Zhang Erdan told them that this was the price of survival, so even if they couldn't bear it, they had to bear it!

"Huh...... It's really time for you to come back! This elite selection among the elite should have just ended. Every soldier who is still conscious until now is considered to have passed the test, and those who are in a coma are disqualified. ”

Mu Yang nodded, he naturally knew this. After a rough calculation, even if the remaining ones in front of them are seriously injured, as long as there are no soldiers who are in a deep coma, there are 100,000 in total!

"Good, good! You did it. This world is the law of the jungle, and the fact that you can survive this challenge shows that you have worked hard enough to be worthy of wearing this Ice Silkworm Xuan Armor!"

Maybe this is the tacit understanding between the brothers! At this time, those who pass the test can get the Ice Silkworm Xuanjia refined by Muyang himself. Even in the most dangerous situation, you can protect yourself if you can't break through!

Staring at the Xuanjia in the hands of the Muyang Holy Lord, everyone's eyes immediately lit up. As the elite of the Holy Lord's subordinates, how could he not know what this was? Ice Silkworm Xuanjia, a unique defensive artifact, is hard to find!

(End of chapter)