The lunch break passed in a flash, and soon a neat group of students gathered in the playground of the academy, waiting for their instructors in peace under the scorching sun.

Cizer stared silently ahead, oblivious to the chill behind him. In contrast, Diablo is much more domineering, he usually glares back directly, scaring people speechless.

However, this situation did not last long, and soon Barto appeared on the playground with his bare head, and a chilling aura emanated.

"Waste, you have a new mission today. Barto didn't drag his feet and ran away from the playground with Cizer as soon as he finished speaking.

Following Bartow, Cezel and them came to an open courtyard in the academy. It was surrounded by a tall wall, and when Cizer looked up, he could only see the sky at the four corners, and there was a sharp barbed wire fence on the wall, and if anyone dared to climb it, it would be a miserable end.

"Listen," Barto turned to look at the ignorant teenagers, for some secret reason, he liked to see their frightened eyes, so his expression was a little out of shape at this time, and with the scar on his bald head, it looked particularly hideous.

"Today your task is to train in combat, and here you will have no weapons, not even magic, but only hand-to-hand combat. The last ten people who can stand to the end will get this day's share of dragon blood incense, I think you already know what it does, right?" Barto's malicious smile fell on Cizer's eyes, looking extremely evil, and Cizer had already grasped the point at this time, and his heart suddenly began to curse.

Barto's this is messing with us!

Scuffle?

I'm sure when the fight starts, it's going to be four to twenty-seven!

At this time, Cizer leaned in the direction of Diablo, intentionally or unintentionally, and found that Auston had also come over, and had a new understanding of his keen insight.

And Diablo already showed a bloody expression, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes.

Barto focused on the three of them, who were already huddled, for a few moments, then retreated to the entrance of the courtyard and said lightly, "Start".

The battle detonated in an instant, and everyone except the three Cizers besieged the three of them, everyone's face was crazy, and their fists greeted several people mercilessly.

Cizer bore the brunt of the attack, several punches and kicks hit at the same time, and he was not a three-headed and six-armed Nezha, how could he resist it, and he was kicked in the chest by someone suddenly, and he kicked back two steps.

And the corner of his eye was also grazed by a fist, and the hot pain inspired the fierceness in his heart.

"Ahh

Cizer yelled and raised his fist, knocking the guy who had injured his eye to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, two people surrounded him, and Cezel was wounded again.

However, Cizer is not easy to mess with, he took advantage of the fact that when a person raised his leg and kicked him to the waist, he suddenly grabbed the man's calf and threw it hard against the wall!

Bang!

The man slammed into the wall with a loud thud, then fell to the ground and never got up again.

The people around Cizer couldn't help but move, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

Even Barto's pupils, who were standing at the door, shrank suddenly, and for Cezel's age, this strength was indeed a bit unusual. But he didn't interrupt his training, but quietly watched the chaos in the courtyard, but his eyes fell on Cizer more often.

Cizer relied on his strong physical fitness and superior strength to quickly solve the threat around him, and the average student could not take the first punch in front of him. Even the kind of troublesome thing, that is, two punches, fell to the ground and could not get up again.

It's just that his appearance doesn't look very good at this time, and his body is full of blue and purple, standing there constantly inhaling cold air and rubbing his injuries.

In another place, Diablo looked like he was forgetting his life and death as soon as he entered, and in the face of seven or eight students, he did not retreat and recoiled, and his aura exploded instantly.

In the face of several attacks, Diablo completely ignored the damage he had received, and every punch was aimed at the opponent's vital point, without any defense.

This style of play is completely an injury for an injury, and a fight for life!

So Diablo bled much more here than Cizer there, and Diablo's original white uniform was soon embellished with blood-colored spots, both other people's and his own.

Hooks, leg swings, head cones...... Even some tricks that Cizer had never seen appeared here in Diablo, one after another blood flowers bloomed, and one figure fell down, all of which showed Diablo's strength.

"Hahaha...... Come on, waste!hahaha......" Diablo, whose blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, laughed loudly, and for a moment the few people besieging him retreated.

This man is a madman!

Cizer wanted to help, but Diablo's occasional laughter discouraged him. Now in the past, maybe he will be solved as an enemy!

So he looked at where Auston was, and there were still a group of people, about five or six of them.

If Cezel's fighting style is to overwhelm people with strength and drop ten benefits with one force, Diablo is to exchange injuries for injuries, and Auston's advantages are different from them.

He was unpredictable, making it difficult to determine where he was.

Auston shuttled between the six cadets, tossing and turning, but no one could catch the corner of his coat. Greet him in the face, but when you call him, you find that he dodged early.

Cizer could see very clearly that Auston would use a mysterious footwork when he walked, probably a secret method, right?

Cizer sensed the true horror of this secret method. Think about it, when you are surrounded by an army and think you are impregnable, and you shuttle through thousands of armies and take off your head with a sharp weapon......

It's horrible!

Soon, only the three of them were left standing in the field, and Sizel and the two naturally needless to say, Auston didn't use that secret method to survive to the end, and it took a few punches to finish them all.

The three men who were not lightly injured looked at each other and smiled, and a strange friendship was formed.

At this time, Bato came to the courtyard at the right time, looked at the three teenagers standing in the middle of the field, and smiled.

"Good job, although I want to keep ten people, but I prefer to live in the capable, so the dragon blood incense of these ten people is yours, and I will send it to you when the class is over." ”

After saying that, Bato waved behind him, and seven or eight men in black appeared, lifted the students who had fallen to the ground, and threw them into a large pool in the innermost part of the courtyard.

"You three, go in too. Barto smiled wickedly.

Cizer had the urge to grease the soles of his feet, but looking at Batto's playful eyes, he eventually gave up on the idea.

The appointed Cizer trio could only obediently walk to the edge of the pool and slowly dip into it.

"Alright. Don't be dissatisfied. The next thing for you to enjoy is the good things that ordinary people can't enjoy. Barto's voice came slowly, and the men in black also carried several huge wooden barrels through the doorway, and a disgusting stench hit him, and Auston was even lying on the edge of the pool and vomiting.

"This thing is at the same level as dragon blood incense, don't waste it. Barto was talking coldly, and the stench seemed to be no longer on his taste buds.

Seeing a pitch-black potion poured into the pool, everyone felt that their scalps were numb, and the pain on their bodies was not as good as mental resistance, and the sharp-eyed Cizer even found a centipede and other things in it.

But soon, they will change this mind, and the mental pain will hardly surpass the physical pain.

Soon there was a wail in the pool, followed by two, three...... Soon, even Cizer and the others joined in, as if they would not stop until they cut their throats.

It hurts!

Cizer swore he had only felt this way twice in his life, once in his cultivation last night, and the second time he was immersed in this unknown strange liquid!

The whole body was burned as if it were on fire, and the burning pain swept through the whole body. Those that are not injured are a little better, and those wounds are ......

If he could do it all over again, Cizer swore that he would definitely be more careful, at least not with so many external injuries!

"Ahh

A wail came from Cezel's ears, no need to guess, such a familiar voice......

It's Diablo, that's right!

Looking at Diablo, who didn't have a good place on his body, Cizer suddenly felt that the pain in his body had lessened a lot, and all he could do was to mourn for his friend.

It may be that last night's cultivation made Cizer have a certain immunity to pain, so after the initial pain, Cizer has slowly adapted to this pain.

He also gradually discovered that this black liquid had a certain effect on his injuries, and many small wounds had begun to heal and scab over.

What surprised Cizer even more was that the black vortex in his body suddenly accelerated and rotated, and an invisible force spread, absorbing the medicinal power in the pool.

Even the Divine Blood Red Line swam excitedly near the whirlpool, gulping down the medicinal power.

Cizer quietly looked at the strange situation in his body, and wondered a little in his heart, these two in his body really ate everything?

Next to the pool, looking at Bato, who was gradually fading in the color of the pool, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When did this potion drain so quickly?