Feixing thought about it, and suddenly thought of Barrett, which Zhao Tianyou gave him that day: "I choose a gun~"

"Guns?" Zhao Tianyou and Prison Frost's expressions became a little strange, Zhao Tianyou coughed, and conjured up a spear condensed by ice: "This kind of thing? Or is it like this"

The spear then melts and transforms into a hot weapon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That~" Feixing didn't want to point to the next one.

"Sure enough~" Zhao Tianyou smiled bitterly.

"Any questions?" Flying Star thought, can't you choose a hot weapon firearm?

Hell Frost smiled: "Just to be sure, last time there was an unlucky guy who chose a gun as a gun because he didn't express it clearly, and as a result..."

"The luck value has dropped to e-" Zhao Tianyou also gloated.

And someone who was sighed by Zhao Tianyou and Prison Frost was chasing and killing a group of black devils who were crying for their fathers and mothers with guns and shields on their backs.

Zhao Tianyou changed something on Feixing's personal information, looked at Feixing's character attributes, and after a lot of selection, he finally threw him a backpack, which was filled with all kinds of firearms.

From pistols to shotguns to semi-automatic rifles, they are well-equipped.

Feixing caught the thrown backpack and almost didn't stand firm, and the next moment, he saw all kinds of unknown substances in the distance began to condense, and suddenly, archers who looked like Indians appeared, obviously living people, but they stood there dumbfounded, motionless, as if they were statues.

Prison Frost sensed something, and said to Zhao Tianyou: "I'll go first, save some hands for this kid"

"I'll keep his hand, people outside won't~" Zhao Tianyou said lightly, clapping his hands to attract Feixing's attention: "Get ready to fight, there are ten fighters who are good at long-range, find a way to kill them, this is your first test"

"What?" Before Feixing could accept what to do, the next moment, the Indian archers had already drawn their bows and pointed at him, and under his puzzled expression, ten bows and arrows pierced his body mercilessly.

Flying Star Dog Belt.

"Hey~ Why is every newbie like this?" Zhao Tianyou looked up at the sky, completely ignoring the convulsions of Feixing's body lying on the ground.

The next moment, the body of the flying star disappeared, and a new flying star appeared in place, he still maintained his previous stunned expression, and he was so frightened that he took out a semi-automatic rifle in his backpack and pointed it at the Indian archers, and retreated in fright.

"Have you come back to your senses?" Zhao Tianyou asked suddenly, so frightened that he pointed a gun at him.

"Pointing at them~ They are the enemies of your first lesson, what are you pointing at this division? Kill them, and we'll give them the task of the next lesson. The sooner you have a day, the sooner you finish, the more lessons you can do~"

Let's say, Zhao Tianyou snapped his fingers, the Colosseum quickly changed, the geographical environment turned into a dense forest, Feixing stood behind a big tree, Zhao Tianyou disappeared immediately, just when he was in a daze, only to hear a 'whoosh', an arrow cut his cheek and nailed to the stake behind him.

"Ah~" Feixing subconsciously shouted, and then ran behind the stump to dodge.

"What's going on? Course? Is this the course of the Heroic Soul? Didn't I just die? ”

Feixing was alert to his surroundings, and his brain had to spin quickly.

Soon, his thoughts had to be interrupted, and the ten Indian archers had gathered to shoot arrows at him from all corners, and he had to resist.

Fortunately, he has a good foundation, and the child who grew up in the wasteland plane is full of blood in his bones.

After the initial consternation, he had learned to resist, and his archery skills were no worse than those of the Indians, but despite the outnumbering inferiority, half an hour later, he was still outnumbered and finally shot to death in a patch of grass, feeling the stinging pain in his body, the loss of blood, and the flying star could only let out an impotent snort.

With an arrow mercilessly piercing his head, Feixing felt his eyes darken, and the next moment, the person returned to the original resurrection tree, the weight of the backpack behind him increased again, and the ammunition and firearms that he consumed and discarded were replenished again, and the others were also resurrected intact.

Feixing looked at his yellowish hands: "Heroic Soul Immortal"

After all, it was the third time he had died, and he still accepted his physique at this time, and he had become a heroic spirit, an immortal and immortal heroic spirit.

In addition, he is in the training ground again, and every time he dies, he can quickly come back to life and proceed to the next round of tests.

Thinking so, Feixing subconsciously tilted his head, and sure enough, with a 'whoosh', an arrow slashed through his head and shot into the stake of the big tree behind him.

When I looked up, I saw an Indian approaching rapidly in the distance, and after shooting the first arrow, he had already taken out the second arrow from his waist and was ready to draw the bow.

"Even the enemy has come back to life?" Flying Star thought as he pulled out a semi-automatic firearm and fired at his target, his decisiveness made it unnecessary for him to use the stump to dodge the arrows, and beat the man into dice before he could pull out the full moon.

Instead of getting excited about killing his target, Flying Star quickly fled the area, having already attracted nine other Indian hunters by the previous gunfire.

"Is this the training course of the Heroic Spirit? Practice marksmanship? Adapting to combat? Feixing was shuttling through the forest while thinking, suddenly, he frowned and paused and rolled backwards, sure enough, an arrow did not enter the previous position, Feixing looked at his god hand and wondered: "Is my speed so fast?" ”

In addition to being immortal, Heroic Spirits also have a second trait, and the gain from their training is dozens of times that of ordinary people. And when you are on the training ground, the consumption of the body will be replenished at any time.

Even if it is just a vigorous run, its physical strength and speed will be greatly increased.

The 'person' who becomes a Heroic Spirit can no longer be described as a 'person', but a unit that resembles a game character.

Their physical qualities can be perfectly summed up in stat values.

It's a pity that although Feixing's strength is strong at this time, he is still not the opponent of the ten Indian hunters, and after three hours of fighting, Feixing was finally surrounded and shot by the remaining three hunters after shooting seven enemies.

A trance, revived again.

But this time, Feixing didn't even hesitate, and pulled out his firearm and shot it in front of him.

With a "bump", Feixing looked around for a full three or four seconds before looking at the target he was shooting, and sure enough, the corpse of an Indian hunter who had been shot through the heart was lying there, and the arrow from the wooden bow in his hand had not yet been fired.

Feixing smiled: "It's not that difficult~"

The first lesson took less than four hours and was resurrected three times.

Among all the freshman Heroes, his grades are also considered to be in the middle and upper reaches.

After all, not everyone can travel freely among the Thousand Dark Devils as soon as they become Heroic Spirits, just like Lancer Li Lin.

After Feixing shot the last Indian hunter, he finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, but he still supported his tired body and ran to the corpse of a Native American to search for his body, he had been curious about these conjured enemies for a long time, but he had to be alert to the hunters who appeared around, there was no chance at all. (To be continued.) )