"yes~ It's better to be Murphy." Joyna touched her ears, stretched out her snow-white little fist and touched Murphy, Sophie and Lu Yao too, and finally Zou Liang, who punched him hard, and everyone had a smile in their eyes.

The feelings of teammates and comrades-in-arms are in each other's hearts.

"Hmph, the remaining four people in the south are too disappointing and boring!" It was Abrodi, a Beamon warrior from the north, who spoke, and it was obvious that he was still full of expectations for the four people behind, after all, the opponent was only cool when he was brutalized, and the result was a female streamer and a half-crippled priest.

Soros seems relatively silent, since he has cultivated with the Jinyao-level warlord in the northern part of the empire, he has become more calm in terms of both eyesight and heart, and his identity is more embarrassing, living in the south, but now he must be following the master in the north, and he is becoming more and more introverted, and he also seems out of place in the northern camp, but after all, there is a Jinyao-level master at the head.

"Murphy seems to care about this guy very much, and he can't say that there are two hits." Patheus pouted, as one of the six lions, when he heard that Murphy had entered the silver light level, he was still quite hit, although it was said that the silver light junior did not mean victory, but it was indeed one step ahead of others, although he did not admit it, but there were indeed a few strong people in the south this time, Murphy did not say, that Mengma and the bronze lion Lelaon were not easy to deal with, but it was a pity that the average was too vegetable.

"Hehe, this guy's physique is really not good, is he malnourished, the food in the temple is so poor." The monkey hung upside down on a big tree by the river, and out of nowhere he found a large juicy apple, and the juice splashed in one bite, and his mouth was still muttering his opinion.

With his thin and chai-like figure, he actually compares his figure with the Bill clan, which is really a bit funny, but he is not a shadow hunter, he is a beast.

As the strongest of the ten people in the northern provinces, the young master of Monta Airis, the Peloponnese's rock-like shoulder muscles moved slightly, and his yellow tiger eyes looked in the direction of the southern players from afar, without saying a word.

His eyes were fixed on the priests in the crowd, as if they were on a delicious prey, with a hint of elusiveness.

Just as the players of all parties were casually communicating and waiting, the sound of horses' hooves was thunderous in the distance. The cavalry squad of more than a dozen people actually gave people a feeling of galloping horses like a rainbow.

The Knights of the Temple Order appear.

At this moment, the dawn of the sun in the east was pouring down like a waterfall, and the chief knight of the eight orders of the temple, known as the youngest genius of the empire, Nebero, who was as dazzling as the sun, was the first to gallop forward.

The morning light and mist are his mantle, and the sparkling Danube River seems to be born to foil him.

Nebero was like a king who could not be forced, flying off his horse and standing firmly in front of everyone, his deep gaze swept away, and the scene was silent for a moment.

One of the twelve Temple Knights who followed took over his horse, and all the knights stood behind Nebeiro without saying a word, highlighting the different status and status of the Knight Chief.

What is momentum? What is aura?

Nebero's appearance made all the arrogant young powerhouses deeply experience.

Zou has already put up the middle fingers of his hands and feet in his heart, he is really fucking good at pretending!

In fact, for this guy who is known as the star of Mengjia, the people present are not all convinced, but the current assessment power is in the hands of this guy, which is naturally his biggest, but there are always opportunities.

Facing a pair of scrappy eyes, Nebeiro smiled like a chūn wind on his head: "It seems that you are well rested." ”

The calm and deep gaze fell on the heads of Zou Liang and Joyna, Lu Yao, and Sophie in the southern provinces, and there was nothing special when they looked at Zou Liang, as if they didn't know each other.

Pretend, pretend, Zou Liang didn't believe that the other party was really so calm, the other party could pretend, he could pretend to be even better, nǎinǎi, he was a professional in two lives.

But even if it was a momentary eye contact, Zou vaguely grasped a hint of his thoughts, this guy wanted to establish dominance in this group of future imperial jīng Ying through this special training, and it was just the beginning, but if it was him, he would not let go of such an opportunity.

Zou Shenstick also didn't understand a little, why did the Pope send such a big gift to Nebero, although this kid is a knight, but Lao Tzu is a great consul, this is a big opponent, he doesn't participate, it's just that, since he came, how can he not make the knight too comfortable.

"You are welcome to join, there is a special situation in front, I will not pursue it, but there is no time to make up for the course, three days later is the first stage of the test, you only have three days, Sophie and Joanna, archers and hunters must participate, if not, you will be kicked out directly, Lu Yao is the priest of war song, and it is also the most special one of our special training, her course is arranged separately, you can watch in front and feel the atmosphere, as for Arthur, you can choose to follow the warrior, of course, you can also choose the direction of the priest of war song, But if you choose a fighter, there is no discrimination, no privileges. ”

Nebeiro spoke righteously and fairly, and did not deliberately suppress anyone, which made Zou Shenstick a little surprised, but the more this happened, the more Zou Liang felt that the realm of this owe rì knight had also improved.

I have to say, in terms of appearance, family background, and temperament, Nebeiro is simply a fucking bug, and I can't wait to stomp a few feet on his sunny face to be comfortable.

Buenavin was closest to Arthur, and lowered his voice and whispered: "Nebeiro, this guy is not simple, this first level is not very fun." ”

Buenavin knew Arthur's strength, but the test at this stage was simple, it took one day for the short ones, and it took three or four days for the difficult ones to get used to.

Zou Shenbang's face showed a simple and heroic smile unique to the Bill clan, "Nebeiro Knight, I choose a warrior, please be strict!" ”

Nebero nodded lightly, I have to say that he can't like this person at all, it's just a gut feeling.

Everyone followed Nebero and his twelve horsemen acolytes along the upper Danube, turning into a tributary, and after about ten minutes, arriving at a natural training ground.

Danube Falls!

Although it is only a tributary, the width of the river is not more than 20 meters, but at the source of this tributary, due to the terrain of the mountain range, a huge waterfall with a height of 100 meters is pulled up, and the huge white sè water waterfall carries the roar of thunder, swooping to the bottom of the river, stirring up a huge wave more than ten meters high.

The water near the waterfall is covered with black sè smooth stones, like chess pieces scattered on a chessboard.

The air was filled with a mist of water.

A few dozen meters away from the river is a natural primeval forest.

This is the primary training ground prepared by Nebero for the young and strong people in the provinces.

In front of everyone is a turbulent river, and there is a bunch of logs on the bank, everyone else is already very familiar with it, Zou Liang and the others are confused, although they don't have to participate, but Lu Yao is worried about Arthur, with Arthur's strength, the general scene is forgotten, after all, this is a training that can make Meng Jia's strongest person embarrassed, and it will definitely not be too simple.

Nebero stood in front of everyone with his hands on his chest, his dark blue eyes sweeping over everyone's faces.

"Who wants to give a demo to a newcomer." Nebeiro said.

Buenavin stood up with a smile, "I'll do it." ”

Zhihu is a good man, dìdū doesn't usually move over there, I'm afraid the north doesn't have a good heart, or it's better for him to shoot, anyway, he's not afraid of losing face, practice, the results don't matter.

"Buenavon, forget it, it'll be dark when you're over!"

Jumping out was the northern player, the leopard hunting shadow Pochi, known as the lightning hand.

Among the ten people in the north, he is also the one that cannot be ignored, the natural speed of the leopard clan coupled with a keen sense of smell and skill in battle, the performance is quite good.

But this guy has a problem, which is arrogant and cheap.

As soon as Pochi's insulting roar came out, it naturally caused dissatisfaction in the south, but Buenavin retreated with a smile, and the others were just that, if it was a stupid Pochi, he would definitely go all out, and the effect was better than his appearance, and he immediately made a gesture of please.

The people on dìdū's side did not move, and the struggle between the south and the north was a historical drama, and only the victor was qualified to fight with dìdū.

The average performance of the previous special training of people in the south was the bottom of the three teams, and this time their people have four new people to join, in the face of such a perverted training method of Nebero, completely subverting the common sense of the past, it is estimated that they will still eat turtles, right?

"Hey, a Bill's priest who sings war songs...... A priestess playing a healing war song, a shadow hunter, and an archer, all of them have a hard time coping with Nebero's introductory training......"

Greg narrowed his purple eyes, held his chin with one hand, and picked an ambiguous smile at the leopard girl Lolita beside him: "You said yes, Luoluo." ”

"Get out!" The leopard girl glanced at him coldly, and a word came out of her bright rose-like lips.

Seeing Greg touching the tip of his nose with an innocent face, he still looked very happy to touch the ash of his nose, no way, Oricia can't touch it, and the only choice is this leopard Lori who mixes a sense of youth.

However, the people of Dìdū showed a lack of interest, and apparently knew about Pochi's level for a long time.

Bolt Hand Poki moved his hands and feet and limbs very easily, his body stretched and strengthened, and his joints made a powerful popping sound, although he was a shadow hunter, he was very confident in his strength.

"How's this, Pochi?" The fruit-eating monkey jumped on the pile of logs and pointed to a huge log.

"Make do with it."

The emaciated monkey's tail curled, and the huge log whizzed towards Pochi, and landed in front of Pochi.

Nebero bowed slightly: "Let's start." ”

The Leopard Hunter proudly showed off his muscles, of course he couldn't compare to the warrior, but he was the Hunter!

He slapped his chest hard, looked up to the sky, and let out a sharp roar. The next moment, under everyone's attention, Pochi picked up with one foot, and the giant tree about his weight flew up, carried it firmly on his shoulder, and jumped into the icy and turbulent river with a "porphyr".

The first item of special training - balance training!