The next day, the 50 registered disciples had a three-hour morning exercise with little energy.

Hit the head with the tripod, punch the tripod with the fist, and pedal with the foot.

It wasn't over until the blood stained the gauze.

Then the trickster appeared in front of the playground, and the knife man on credit?

Yesterday, I was so angry that I vomited blood, and I just taught the most basic cut for an afternoon.

The one who watched from the sidelines was happy, and he almost applauded.

As a result, he died well, and now it was his turn to suffer.

Fifty newly built targets were lined up.

Twenty meters away, there was a box of willow blades in front of each target.

There is often a trick of shooting people with knives in tricks, so the trickster is extremely proficient in throwing knives.

He's the same as the credit man, he only needs to teach the basics.

The last level is He Xiaotian to teach.

It's just a scene that makes people vomit blood, and these guys have been eating and drinking and exercising for almost a month.

The strength is naturally great, but there are very few that can hit the bull's-eye.

There were even several throwing knives that shot at him.

If it hadn't been practiced by the trickster, I'm afraid the lancet would have been pierced in the heart.

Mader!

This is even more dangerous than the credit knife man teaching them basic knife moves!

Helpless, he had to teach everyone one by one.

Fortunately, there were not many people on the playground, only fifty.

Otherwise, he'll have to be exhausted!

He Xiaotian looked at the rows of bows and arrows and decided to cancel the practice for the time being.

I got up at four o'clock in the morning, washed up for half an hour, and then practiced the "Bronze Statue Gong" for three hours.

After breakfast, I have to practice the secret weapon technique all morning.

In the afternoon, it is a special session of knife skills, and after dinner, before 22 o'clock, "Yi Jin Twelve Potentials".

The queue is full, and it can't be empty.

Unless, let them stay up all night.

He Xiaotian looked at the magician who was so angry that he jumped to his feet and was furious, turned his head, and began to study his new weapon.

A pitch-black, half-tall bow came into view.

This is the strong bow that the scavengers have provided for it!

Legend has it that it was excavated from the tomb of a very famous general.

There are 10 stones!!

The so-called stone, thirty catties for Jun, four Jun for stone.

In other words, the pulling force of one stone is about one hundred and twenty catties.

Ten stones, one thousand two hundred catties.

Is this something that a person can pull?

If this very well-known general, not for the sake of posthumous pretense, deliberately put this strong bow in the grave.

Then some legends of fierce generals in ancient times are worth scrutinizing.

He Xiaotian picked up the ten-stone strong bow and opened another wooden box.

I saw a row of phoenix dancing arrows neatly placed inside.

The body of the arrow is forged in iron, and the tail is flanked by white feathers.

In particular, arrows are the most special.

Not spikes, but phoenix heads.

There is another mystery in the head.

The phoenix dance arrow is silent, and it has a certain relationship with the structure of the arrow.

Imbuing with internal force, in a special way, will make the shot arrow reach the point of silence for a short time.

This is also the reason why in the Daigo empowerment picture, every time the phoenix dance arrow reaches the enemy, it will burst into a scream.

But it's harmless, at such a short distance, it's basically unavoidable.

It's a pity that there are only ten arrows.

The body of the arrow is good forged, but the arrow must be handmade.

Of course, for He Xiaotian, it really doesn't matter if it's a phoenix dance arrow or not.

With his strength, the moment the arrow is fired, it is estimated that it will reach the enemy.

The only thing to worry about is whether a normal arrow can withstand the resistance.

Otherwise, an arrow will be shot and broken halfway, and the fun will be great.

Medical University, 4th floor of the main building.

A group of staff members looked at the dense values on the monitor, and a cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"Director, the aura value of the rift has suddenly risen sharply, which is a bit abnormal." A young researcher is reporting to a middle-aged bald man.

"Let the scavengers be on guard. By the way, is the data of the automatic robot set? The bald man waved his hand, a little irritated. He was the person in charge of researching the rift, and he had to spend a lot of time every day on various values, and he was tired.

"It's already set up, but the equipment we put into the rift before will disconnect as soon as it gets in. So even if you set up the program of the robot, I'm afraid it's useless. The young researcher said, not that he was discouraged, but that everything he had done before had failed.

A person who has always experienced setbacks and has not succeeded in his baptism cannot avoid low morale unless he has a very strong will.

"It doesn't matter, how can any experiment succeed casually? You have to remember that every failure is a stepping foot on our path to success......"

Before he finished speaking, the peak on the monitor next to him exploded in an instant.

Then a huge explosion sounded, and the defenses around the rift were destroyed in an instant by an unknown amount of energy.

At that moment, all researchers, including armed men, quickly lay on the ground, dodging the debris that could fly.

They don't want to die like this.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

As it turns out, these people are smart.

Fragments of the fortifications burst open and shot like bullets into the solid concrete wall.

If it were to hit a human body, even a strange man would be pierced.

Not to mention, some researchers with average physical fitness.

After the explosion subsided, the combatants first got up until they confirmed that there was no danger for the time being.

Then the researchers, who shot their heads with their hands and lay on the ground on guard, got up one after another.

Around the Netherworld Rift, the closed defenses built using special alloys equipped with aviation have been shattered into slag.

"What's going on?"

"Lao Zhang, evacuate first. Wait for us to check it out, and then you come in. A scavenger stationed in charge of the station, confronted the bald head in a straight pipe.

"Okay."

Without superfluous nonsense, a group of people began to evacuate.

"Poof!"

A researcher who had just opened the alloy door had his head shot as if he had been hit by a speeding bullet and exploded.

Red and white things, splashed up to a meter high.

Among them, there were even broken bones, and the people walking behind them were caught off guard and drenched in the face.

"Ahh

The fourth floor rang out, a shrill soprano, and the frightened voices of the men.

It's just that the soundproofing here is too well done.

The top leader of the scavengers in the medical university immediately mobilized their abilities.

Psychic Scan!!

The huge spiritual power swept across the entire fourth floor in an instant.

Then, he looked desperate.

Because the entire floor, on the ceiling, is actually densely covered with a humanoid creature.

Their eyes stared greedily at the crowd below, their long, thin tongues curled.

It seems that in the next second, it will be ejected and shatter the human head in an instant!!