Chapter 439: Mist Training (II)

The air outlet at the top of the room was opened, and the fog in the room was quickly evacuated through the air outlet.

Ye Xiao withdrew the Hidden Blade under his wrist and stood in place, carefully recalling his attack just now. Ye Xiao could be very sure that there was nothing wrong with his attack just now!

The fog did affect his vision, but it also affected Antonios, and when his vision was affected, Antonios could immediately block his own attacks, and use his Hidden Blade to accurately point at his throat, his sensory acuity was outrageous.

The light of excitement pulsed in Ye Xiao's eyes, and he made no secret of his desire for the keen perception shown by Antonios.

"For the rest of the day, this will be your training ground, and I will send someone to train you to attack and defend with the mist."

Antonios said to Ye Xiao: "In addition to perceptual training in the fog, you also need to learn the production and use of fog bombs, which I will teach you personally." ”

……

Mist Training Room.

Ye Xiao was fixed in the holsters on both sides of his legs, with two iron-clad crutches inserted, observing the six silver-level "Assassin Society" members holding iron-clad long sticks around him.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

Six mist bombs flew out of Ye Xiao's hands and fell on the six silver-level members of the "Assassin Society" respectively.

The blue-white mist instantly dispersed through the training room.

Ye Xiao pulled out the crutch in his holster and rushed towards the silver-level member of the "Assassin Society" in the direction of him.

Syllable!

The crutch in Ye Xiao's right hand smashed down on the shoulder of the silver-level "Assassin Society" member, but was blocked by the other party's long stick.

The crutch in Ye Xiao's left hand poked forward, rushed at the opponent's abdomen, and the moment he was beaten to the bone, he picked up the crutch in his right hand and smashed it towards the opponent's neck.

The crutch struck the main artery in his left neck, cutting off oxygen to his brain and knocking the silver-tier "Assassin Society" member unconscious.

Call!

A stick wind struck behind him.

Ye Xiao quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the long stick that fell towards him, turned the crutch in his left hand, changed from a forehand grip position to a backhand grip position, and swept the crutch towards the member of the "Assassin Society" who was trying to sneak attack him.

The crutch slammed into the "Assassin Society" member's chest, knocking him to a halt and his body falling back several steps.

The crutch in Ye Xiao's right hand swung out and smashed down on the opponent's shoulder; And just as Ye Xiao was about to follow up with the follow-up attack, another stick wind struck from behind him.

"Grass, do you still have this trick?" Ye Xiao muttered and scolded: "Except for the sneak attack from behind, wouldn't there be anything else?" Can you get a face!? ”

Ye Xiao cursed in his mouth, and with a move of "Su Qin's back sword", he used the crutch in his left hand to frame the long stick behind him, and swung the crutch in his right hand at the sneak attacker behind him.

The crutch struck the assailant on the cheek, knocking out two of his teeth; Ye Xiao threw himself and kicked the opponent in the chest, kicking him upside down and flying out, making close contact with the wall of the training room.

Ye Xiao turned his two-handed crutches, sometimes holding them in a straight way, sometimes holding them backwards, his eyes fixed on the fog around him, and his ears carefully distinguishing the footsteps of these silver-level "Assassin Society" members hidden in the fog.

After three months of fog training, Ye Xiao's perception ability has been greatly improved, even if his vision is blocked by the fog, he can accurately attack the weakest parts of the human body.

In the past three months, the number of people fighting against him has gradually increased, from one person at the beginning, to six now.

These sparring partners were all sent by Orr.

Orr was not a generous person, and he was still thinking about what happened in the Elder's House at that time, so under his instructions, these sparring partners were very heavy; Although it is not fatal, it will cause muscle contusions and bruises.

It is also thanks to the ruthlessness of these sparring partners that their training can be improved rapidly; If they just fool around, their fog training progress will definitely stagnate.

Speaking of which, Ye Xiao felt that he should find an opportunity to express his gratitude to Orr, and thank him for letting these sparring partners be ruthless and promote his training speed.

Twenty minutes later, the mist was withdrawn from the training room through the air outlet, and the six members of the Silver "Assassin Society" were already curled up and collapsed to the ground, six iron-clad long sticks scattered around them.

Ye Xiao threw away his hands and shook his stick, opened the door of the training room and walked out.

Although Ye Xiao was the only one who walked out of the training room, his slightly unnatural footsteps still revealed the fact that he was injured in the training just now.

Back in his room, Ye Xiao took off his silver-white hoodie and stood in front of the mirror, looking at his body.

The chest, arms, shoulders, abdomen, back, and legs were bruised by the blow with a long stick.

After walking into the bathroom and taking a shower, Ye Xiao rubbed the bruises on his body with medicinal oil.

While rubbing the stick wound on his left shoulder, Ye Xiao's eyes fell on the small jade Buddha on his chest.

After Long Jingyun kept this little jade Buddha for herself, Ye Xiao has been wearing it; Looking at the little jade Buddha on his chest, Ye Xiao's face appeared in front of him, and this one had the most intimate relationship with him.

Ye Xiao knew that Fang Munan had sent the three of them to "Purgatory" for training, but Ye Xiao didn't know what their situation was in "Purgatory".

……

African rainforest, "purgatory" African military training base.

In a dead water ditch with rotting animal entrails, soaked animal bones, and a foul smell floating on the black water, Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng stood in it wearing only camouflage pants and tight vests, holding M16 automatic rifles in both hands.

The stench emitted by the stagnant ditch is extremely pungent, not to mention standing in it, even passing by, the stench can make people want to vomit out of their stomach.

Fat, greenish flies flutter their wings over the backwater, a backwater that no one wants to approach, and it's an excellent place for them to breed their offspring.

Because they did not meet the training requirements, Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng were pushed into this backwater ditch by the military instructors and knights of the training camp for punishment.

The milky white maggot wriggled its body, crawling along Long Jingyun's arm, crawling towards the wound on her arm.

(End of chapter)