?? The harpoon prepared for high-power shooting, the harpoon codenamed the three-edged sea breaker gun is specially designed to shoot large sea creatures, even the overlord of the sea has to be in awe, and even the three-edged spear that the sea emperor Poseidon is afraid to avoid, but it is held tightly in his hand by Masaji, although the entire harpoon shaft is full of shocking bloodstains, although the sharp fork tip has pierced the chest and clothes of Masaki, but the wrist that is strong enough to hold the power of the javelin that flies over, is it an insurmountable existence for them?

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?? The harpoon in Masaki's hand danced in a circle, sweeping the harpoon that was shooting quickly to the left!

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The harpoon that swept past and was about to tear the air apart, collided with the harpoon that was shooting straight at it and also tore the air, sparks flew everywhere, and the crisp loud sound of "dang!" was enough to cover the entire field of the man in black. Fastest updates

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?? Masaki then took advantage of the momentum of the harpoon on the left, and the harpoon shot from the right was strengthened in his hand, and before everyone could react from the shock, another crisp and deafening voice resounded again, "Dang!!"

Now even the man in black who was attacking towards Zhengji just now stopped attacking Zhengji, his posture was stuck at a position four centimeters away from Zhengji's body, his hand cone was not completely relaxed, he stood on the ground like a sculpture, stiff like a rooster ready to report early in the morning, and like the dancing movements of a cobra in Indian dance middle school, his expression was surprised like seeing a yellow badger specializing in snakes.

The two wings of the harpoon had been struck and changed shape, and the two spikes had lost their original insistence and were crookedly crappy inward.

Masaki's hands were still trembling, just now he pinched the harpoon in his hand, and to swing away the other two harpoons fired from the bolt, his hands were already overloaded in an instant, if the man in black in front of him continued to attack him, he might not be able to take his beckoning cone.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter anymore, the black-clothed people around him are standing silently, and the current political discipline, holding a harpoon like a spear in his hand, seems to be hanging down weakly, but no one dares to step forward to challenge it anymore, this man, even three harpoons fired from a powerful shooter can catch and block, isn't it easy to take off the head of the black-clothed man present now?

There was silence at the scene, and the beads of blood that slipped from Masaki's worn palm slid down the harpoon rod in his hand and dripped onto the grass, revealing a gorgeous and destructive blood red, but no one noticed that his split palm healed quickly in the undetectable darkness, leaving only a red blood stain.

The man in black in front of him put away his posture, and his masked face could not see his expression, but he could see a pair of solemn eyes.

"Let's do it. Masaki's voice was calm, but the people at the scene sounded, not at all feeling that he was provoking, he was like a god who was proud of all beings at the moment, with a vision beyond this world and beyond everything, quietly looking at the beginning and end of everything in front of him, if, who can save the warrior monk in this situation and save the Zen Temple, then I'm afraid there is only him who has the other party can't think of the final card.

The cold tone, with the eyes that are not afraid of anything, that kind of expression, is the indifferent look that a lazy person has experienced in countless laws and hard lives, and it is the expression of treating everything as nothing, and now, maybe it is time for the other party to feel the destructive power of the reincarnation eye!

"What's the matter, aren't you still on it?" Zhengji's heart suddenly moved, a little strange, why did these people around him look at him like a monster for so long, but they didn't say a word, this group of people, it stands to reason that they shouldn't delay here!

"No need to get on, you've already passed the test!" The man in black in front of him tore off the cloth cover on his head, and many squatting warrior monks and tied warrior monks exclaimed in surprise for a while.

This person has seen Zhengji, called Jieyu, and his own instructor Jiewu, is another instructor of the junior warrior monk department, once trained in a training ground, and swept the political discipline who had undergone terrorist training with a sympathetic gaze, but now I can't remember the young man at that time, that is, the man in front of him who was holding a harpoon like a god of war.

Masaki took a slight breath of cold air, the red light in his eyes flashed, and he didn't know that if it wasn't for him taking off his hood, maybe he would be a corpse by now!

Then, all the black-clothed men took off their hoods, and the warrior monks who were tied like slaves on the grass suddenly exploded.

"Senior brother!"

??“ Master!"

"Senior brother, you miss me to death!"

"Finally looking forward to the ...... of the organization"

"It's a miracle that I'm not dead!"

The instructor turned his head and waved his hand over the lawn of the dormitory where the shouting seemed to be in the confession meeting.

"Junior monks, today is a big day, and everyone must know that the first year of entering the temple is basic training. ”

?? It's death training!Masaki muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to come out.

"After this year's basic training, the Zen Xi Temple will assess you, and after passing the assessment, the monks of the Zen Xi Temple can directly enter the Dharma Academy and participate in the double test of martial arts and knowledge! Today, all the monks of the Dharma Academy, this exercise for you is your actual combat assessment of your basic training in the past year!"

?? All the puzzles have been solved, why the Zen Temple has been breached without the slightest defense, why there is no warning bronze bell on Conch Mountain, and why the targets of this group of black-clothed people are all aimed at the dormitory of junior warrior monks.

Why is this group of black-clothed men well-trained, and the junior warrior monks are simply vulnerable in front of them, everything, all arranged, and all of them will be tested.

Masaki was finally relieved, relaxed, and said to Yu Yu, "We didn't win, everyone was captured, even me, as long as your attack persists for a while, I will lose my strength and be captured, in this way, how can we pass the test?"

Zang Yu glanced at Zhengji, and said coldly, "If you persist for so long, we don't have to mix, this time we have a time limit for each group, as long as you are all caught within the specified time, all of you in this group will have to train for another year, until you pass the next intermediate test, you can all be promoted to the Dharma Hall!"

"And you, who persevered within our allotted time, were not all captured, at least not you, so you were able to enter the Dharma Hall. Congratulations!"

All the warrior monks immediately cheered, and many of them had already untied their ropes, and they cheered even more, and the black-clothed warrior monks who had taken off their hoods hugged each other, shook hands, and threw the hoods in their hands into the sky, celebrating that their hardships over the past year had finally paid off.

There are many people who have not forgotten the credit of Zhengji, his death-like existence in front of all the black-clothed people, deeply reflected in the hearts of all the captured warrior monks, and almost all of them did not expect that this usually they have been bullying, oppressed by the master, discriminated against by the return, would be so strong, at this moment they thought of liberation, all surrounded them, lifted Zhengji, and constantly threw up and down.

Surrounded by flowers and cheers, it feels so good!

"What are you doing! All of them are in place!" The voice of the martial arts sounded, like a thunderbolt out of thin air in the lonely night, and a sound vibrated in the hearts of the people, making them all excited, almost at the same time as the end of the words, they all lined up in formation, and let them all forget the political discipline that had just been thrown into the sky.

"Plop!" Before he could appeal, he fell to the ground from mid-air, almost breaking him into eighteen pieces, one by one, like the treasures of Atlantis under the deep sea of the Atlantic Ocean, becoming a treasure that has been submerged in history.

Masaki struggled to get up, waiting for the pain all over his body to join the queue.

Jiewu was dressed in black, and obviously participated in such a sneak attack just now, carrying his hands behind his back, and walking in front of everyone as a patrol, " Although you have passed the test, it does not mean that you should relax when you enter the Dharma Hall, on the contrary, you should work harder, because in the Dharma Hall, in addition to physical training, there is also the study of knowledge, you will learn the most advanced knowledge in the world from today, I want each of you to be a samurai who kills people without blinking, and at the same time, you are also a scholar with good manners, and you are even more gentlemen! You are a tiger on the battlefield and an expert in science!"

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??“ Did everyone understand!" Jiewu scolded loudly, and suddenly there was another earth-shattering thunderbolt when everyone was drowsy.

"Understood!" After such a shock, he may have had a nervous breakdown before he left the Dharma Hall, which is not only the idea of political discipline, but also the same feeling of everyone.

"Okay! Today this dormitory is your last time to live, tomorrow you pack up all your personal utensils, follow me to the accommodation department of Dharma Hall, we will receive more rigorous training and formal martial arts learning from tomorrow!"

At the moment of abstaining from martial arts, everyone is both excited and lost, excited that from tomorrow, they will receive martial arts training in the Dharma Hall, which is something that everyone dreams of, and as a warrior monk in the Dharma Hall, they will also learn the use of various firearms and advanced equipment, and contact with updated technology and the most practical martial arts, which is the main goal of these junior warrior monks at this stage.

And the loss is that the training of the martial arts will start tomorrow, it will be more rigorous training, the previous "normal" training has made people half dead, not to mention the "harsh" training of the martial arts, at the time of the martial arts, almost all the junior monks, all of them, at the same time turned their heads to political discipline, with sympathetic eyes, because if their training is one, then political discipline is five!

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