"Then you come up?" Zhu Rong asked uncertainly.

"Sure." Xu Rui gritted his teeth. This is not a momentary rush to play to death, the main thing is to stimulate the potential and make a few more skills.

How could a secondary 2 teenager who had just discovered his ability not try. Although I didn't see him make any shameful summoning moves on the street, he had already had countless skills in his mind. Even after arriving at the dormitory, he closed the door and came to "transform" a few times, but it didn't work, and he always felt like he was missing something.

Looking back on the previous experiences, Xu Rui is convinced that he can only stimulate his potential when he is about to be beaten. So this time I still mustered up a few courages, at least I won't be really killed.

Zhu Rong also admires this kid very much, the previous auxiliary talents are all cowardly to death. For example, the two old men, Hua Tuo and Bian Que, became more and more cowardly as they got older, and they even pretended to be sick. What's even more helpless is that all those professionals have been identified as terminally ill, but there is nothing they can do, there is no way, and their skills are not as good as others.

The next day, the two old boys were bouncing around like no one, and as soon as they heard Zhu Rong say that they wanted to be tested, they had a terminal illness and relapsed. After going back and forth 4 or 5 times like this, Zhu Rong will no longer be bored with himself, after all, he may still ask them not to be injured later.

"Boy, take it easy, the old man is very optimistic about you, I'll be a little lighter later, don't worry, come on." Zhu Rong made his tone as gentle as possible, so as not to scare Xu Rui and affect his performance.

"Thank you, senior, can I start?"

"Hmm."

When Zhu Rong just made an E sound, Xu Rui on the opposite side had already made a move. There were no special effects, no momentum, as Xu Rui folded his hands and clenched his hands into fists, two chains galloped out from the void ripples, targeting his left and right ankles.

"Control skills? The speed is good. Zhu Rong analyzed Xu Rui's skills, and with the mentality of giving it a try, the two golden chains had already trapped Zhu Rong's legs, and they were still pulling.

The flames rising from Zhu Rong's ankles and the legs that began to exert force did not damage the chains in the slightest, and in the face of the constantly recycled chains, this man also called it unscientific.

Zhu Rong's thighs bulged, and under his huge strength, he finally stopped the retraction of the chains, avoiding the embarrassing situation of him finally hanging upside down in the void. Zhu Rong hugged his hands, and the whole person was hung upside down in the sky in the shape of a "big", and pretended to comment leisurely: "The tenacity and strength are okay, does the kid have any other tricks?" I'll go! ”

Zhu Rong regretted a little, isn't this kid an auxiliary profession? This skill is a bit miscellaneous, isn't it? Forget about the two unscientific gold chains, now this pomp is a bit big.

I saw dozens of revolvers appear behind Xu Rui, and the number continued to increase. Zhu Rong has seen similar weapons produced by the mechanical clan, which can shoot finger-thick rays of light, and penetrate the self-defense flames to bring damage to him, no, it's all hundred. But it is impossible to admit cowardice, as a figure with a head and face in the human race, contemporary Zhu Rong, a specially appointed instructor in the training camp, cannot admit cowardice even if he is killed.

It is said that Xu Rui's figurative ability completely depends on his own memory and imagination. The abilities and items that manifest don't bring him much consumption, but after all, it takes a lot of brains. For now, he needs to set up each gun and match it with the image in his mind. In a relatively easy-to-understand way, it's like doing countless 2+2+2+2+2+... As the number of calculation problems increases, the more the brain calculates, and the slower the calculation speed.

136, this is Xu Rui's current limit, and it is also a good thing for Zhurong to give him enough space to play, otherwise this kind of technical work is not too difficult.

The salvo was fired, without any fancy, 136 rounds per round, a total of 6 rounds of shooting, and 816 bullets hit Zhu Rong's body one after another. At this time, this strong instructor could only protect his face with one hand and his crotch with the other, and flames formed a shield to accept the baptism of bullets.

The silver bullet whizzed through the flame shield and hit Zhu Rong's whole body with precision. The sound of the clinking of gold and iron was endless, and I had to sigh that the body of the great god Zhurong was as hard as gold and stone. Sparks splashed everywhere, and each bullet could leave a red mark on his skin, although a bullet was not painful or itchy, dozens or hundreds of bullets came down, and Zhu Rong only felt pain and itching all over his body. Especially when a few bullets that can be drilled flew into the cracks of his big fingers protecting his lower body, tears rushed out, okay?

Humiliation, Tinima's humiliation. Until the end of Xu Rui's attack, Zhu Rong, who was put down, still had this one thought entrenched in his mind. It's like killing this kid.

At the beginning of the second phase of the test, Xu Rui looked at Zhu Rong's perverted murderer-like eyes, and finally felt that he had just gone too far? Looking back at a few friends, I only saw that they avoided their eyes, and they all took a step back, after all, the instructor's current momentum is a little scary.

I saw the ground trembling under Zhu Rong's feet, and hot lava popped up from the cracks in the floor. Zhu Rong shouted: "Get up! In an instant, 9 pillars of lava fire one person wide spiraled up and began to approach Xu Rui.

"Play big, play big..."Xu Rui was very panicked, he had no inspiration at all, this pillar of fire is magma, the kind that can turn himself into a drop. What to do? Ask for help, online, etc., urgent!

For Zhu Rong, it is necessary to vent his anger, otherwise where to put his old face, if he doesn't burn Xu Rui today, he won't be able to pass this hurdle, anyway, there are professionals here, and there is no problem with taking a breath.

"Fire Control Nine Styles - Pillar of Fire!" Nine pillars of lava fire squeezed from around Xu Rui, and when they converged to the center, they instantly exploded, converging into a giant pillar of fire that was red and purple, and purple and blue. The rising pillar of fire broke through the roof, tearing the sky apart, but because the location was the school ground of the training camp, the defenders in the city didn't think much about it. After all, there are stunned young people every year, and Zhu Rong is not so stable as he looks, the god of fire, isn't it special to be short-tempered.

Originally, Zhu Rong didn't want to do this, meaning that it was okay to be disabled, but he discovered Xu Rui's changes when the pillars of fire converged.

I saw that in the center of the pillar of fire, a light and darkness intersected, and the round and chaotic sphere was bumped up and down by the impact of the rising lava, and Xu Rui in the middle had a constipated expression, but it was really blocked.

Can it not be embarrassing? Xu Rui was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, and at the last moment of crisis, a pair of twins came to mind, holding their little hands and fusing energy. He was able to clearly sketch two cute little boys in his mind, with slightly curly hair, big, bright blue eyes, and a small nose... I rubbed it, and Xu Rui felt that he had a tendency to develop towards perverted pedophilia.

No matter what, he survived, and cleared these messy thoughts in his head, Xu Rui focused on it, and he still had to stay up until the end of this skill, right?