NO。 678

Colin has always felt that his talent is not good.

The performance in training also confirmed this, his results are always hovering around the passing line, if it weren't for Instructor Duanmu's patience, he was afraid that he would have been swept away long ago.

Colin is self-aware, so he is very hard and diligent, hoping to use diligence to make up for his lack of talent, he is one of the hardest working students in the entire training camp, which is the only reason why Instructor Duanmu did not give up on him. But the truth is even more cruel, no matter how diligent he is, he

The grades can only hover around the passing line forever.

Qualified students?

Colin couldn't help but smile wryly every time he thought about his achievements. The fierceness of the competition in the training camp was far beyond the imagination of the outside world, and all the enthusiasm of the martial artists who had been silent for tens of thousands of years was like a volcano that had been brewing for 10,000 years, suddenly erupting, and the momentum was terrifying. All constellations of the Celestial Path

As long as there is still a little ambition, they will come to the Three Souls City and come to this palace of dreams.

The world's No. 1 martial arts training camp!

There are no two.

Not to mention that it is on par with it, not even a training camp that is two grades worse than it. While the other constellations were still discussing whether the trap technique was backward, the Ursa Major trap regiment was full of majesty and slaughtered all sides, even to the point of splitting and expanding.

The best instructors, the most advanced tactics, the most advanced machine soul armor, every organ martial artist firmly believes that the machine martial artist who comes out of the training camp in the Three Souls City must be the best machine martial artist!

Colin actually has no shortage of outlets, and if they can successfully graduate from the training camp, once they step out of the majestic bronze gate, they will still become the most sought-after mechanical martial artists on the market. There are countless people who are willing to wave money and want to hire them, and their salaries are absolutely golden

Warrior level. Even some small constellations are willing to take out the position of corps commander to attract them.

Salary, status, respect, all the same.

However, if you ask any of the students in the training camp, they will only have one goal, to enter the Ursa Major Organize!

That's the most famous and powerful organ corps today!

Only by entering these Organ Corps can it be possible to control the most advanced Organ Soul Armor, the strongest weapon specially tailored for the Organ Corps by Master Sailei! Those fighting machines that symbolize killing are not comparable to the mass-produced goods that can be bought on the market.

Pilot the strongest Soul Armor and make the most outstanding feats!

I don't know who shouted this slogan, this kind of hot feelings, like poison, spread wildly in the training camp.

Colin was one of them, and he was extremely poisoned.

But the reality was so frustrating that every time he was deeply tired after practice, he would feel depressed. His biggest problem is that he can't synchronize with the martial soul in the Organ Soul Armor well. Every organ martial armor has a martial soul, and the more powerful the organ soul armor, the same is true for the martial soul

The higher the rank. The strength of the Organ Soul Armor lies in the fact that it does not require the warrior to directly control the Organ Soul Armor, but to control the Organ Soul Armor by commanding the Martial Soul.

The martial soul has an independent consciousness, and wants to tame it and make it obey the command of the warrior, and the requirements for the warrior are extremely high. On the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly, requiring the warrior to react in a very short time, which also requires an excellent tacit understanding between the warrior and the martial spirit.

This is the so-called synchronization, and it is also the most important requirement of the martial artist.

It's just that Colin has a problem with this, he can't always control the martial soul of the Organ Soul Armor perfectly, which causes him to always be a beat slower than others on the training ground. Even if he always made the right choice and made an impeccable response, "slow down" makes everything change

Gotta sucks. He felt like a clumsy turtle on the field.

However, he was chosen by the screw.

Screws, yes, the odd name, Colin heard from somewhere else, Screws are said to be the maintenance officers of the Southern Cross Corps. Colin specially went to check the information, and the maintenance officers during the Southern Cross Corps were all served by the agency division.

Colin was very excited.

The Organ Soul Armor created by Sai Lei bears the obvious brand of the Southern Cross Corps, and everyone is speculating that Master Sai Lei is able to create a new generation of Organ Soul Armor precisely because he inherited the inheritance of the Southern Cross Corps.

The era of the three major corps was the pinnacle of mechanical arts.

Screw must have been a powerful figure in that era, Colin was full of expectations. Maybe you have a big and difficult problem, and the screw has a way to solve it. But then, he heard the news that the screw's memory was all gone, which made him feel like he had been poured cold water on his head.

A soul general who has lost his memory, what is the use of that?

Screw's next action made him cold from beginning to end, Screw turned out a pile of rags from the pile of discarded parts, and then used the rags to transform his Trap Soul Armor.

There are no legendary laboratories, only scrapped parts.

Not a legendary master, just a soul general who has lost his memory.

No matter how you look at it, this is ridiculous.

Colin also tentatively asked about Screw, but Screw didn't say a word, completely ignoring him. But Colin did not dare to leave at all, because the screw did not give the order to let him go. The status of the screw is obviously still above the Duanmu instructor, and Colin does not dare to have it because the screw is a soul general

Disrespectful.

Unlike other places, the soul will play a vital role in the circle of core members of Ursa Major. And in terms of military affairs, it is completely led by soul generals, and they have long been accustomed to this.

Just when Colin thought he had been forgotten by Screw, Screw completed the transformation of the Trap Soul Armor.

Colin stared at the ugly Trap Soul Armor in amazement.

It's just ugly!

Large, chunky patches that make it look like a beggar in a trap soul armor. The beauty of the flow line is not, and instead, it is a potted patch. The elegant joints are gone, replaced by joints that are swollen like steamed buns.

When such a mechanical soul armor appeared in the training ground, everyone looked at Colin with a look full of sympathy and pity. Even the kind Duanmu covered his eyes with his hands, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly, he felt that he would actually envy Colin's fortune before, oh, he would actually think it was fortune,

Well, poor boy!

Colin in the Soul Armor of the Trap can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

But the screw was expressionless, and there was no room for accommodation.

Again, no one dared to intercede for Colin.

Colin took the bite to control the monster Trap Soul Armor and roared towards the training ground, only taking six or seven steps before his attention was attracted by the almost brand new Trap Soul Armor.

Because he found that this trapped soul armor didn't seem to be as bulky as he imagined, although it wasn't light, it was definitely not bulky.

Colin quickly understood why, because the martial soul was weakened, the original silver martial soul was downgraded to a bronze martial soul. The weakened martial spirit, although not so intelligent, but likewise, it has much lower requirements for the user.

It's just that......

If the martial soul is weakened, isn't that the soul armor also weakened?

It turned out that he could only adapt to such a weak martial spirit......

He stopped in front of the white line on the side of the training ground, and for a while, he was in a trance.

The training ground in front of him is very familiar to him, here, he doesn't know how much sweat he has spent, how many falls, how many failures, and how many nights of silent training.

People who don't have wings, but want to fly into the sky, are destined to fall and gnaw mud.

After all, he once broke free from gravity, even if it was only for a few seconds.

Colin calmed down, he took a deep breath, the Bronze Rank Martial Soul's Soul Armor, he was no stranger to it, the training soul armor that had just entered the training camp, the Bronze Soul Armor he used.

Click!

An ugly bloated monster with a half-crouched body.

It's an ending.

The words flashed through Colin's mind, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which quickly faded. He didn't regret it at all, he came to this hall with a dream, he gave it his all from the beginning, every day of the training camp, he never slacked off, he never slack, so he didn't

Regret.

Come on, ugly bastards!

Colin roared, slammed into the training grounds, and slammed into the training grounds.

Rumble!

A loud pop sounded behind him, but Colin didn't react at all, his expression instantly froze on his face, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The mask in front of him turned red, and sparks from nowhere shot on the mask, like molten iron out of the oven, splashing in all directions!

Sparkle...... This is...... Sparks formed by friction of air......

The high-speed swept soul armor was like a stone falling from the sky, carrying the hunting flames.

The huge power made him completely lose control of the Soul Armor.

Suddenly, he had a faint glimpse of the bronze color rapidly approaching, and he was a spirit, it was the bronze wall! he was almost completely frightened, the bronze wall ...... At the other end of the training ground is the bronze wall...... How can it be...... The width of the training ground......

Wait, Bronze Wall!

Damn it!

Colin's face turned white, and if one of them hit the bronze wall, it would definitely be smashed into flesh.

He forced himself to twist his body, and his power was transmitted to the Soul Armor, and the amplified force was like a torrent that surged to the extreme, engulfing Colin in an instant.

He's losing control again!

An ugly and huge figure, in the midst of the terrifying roaring sound, rushed out of the sparks, drew a strange arc, and smashed heavily into the training ground.

Rumble!

The waves of air bulged like ripples, the earth that flew away was like a curtain of rain, and the flames in mid-air were bright like flowers.

The trainees of the training were all stunned, and they were completely stupid by such a shocking scene. Duanmu's expression was completely dull, and his eyes were full of horror.

The lion king's moody face was filled with surprise, shock, and disbelief, and he was like a sculpture, motionless.

The roar and tremble of the air wave swept across the audience, and the flying earth rain curtain smashed on everyone's body and crackled, and the flames that bloomed in mid-air disappeared into invisibility.

In the training ground, the ugly trap soul armor, like a hideous monster, stood indifferently.