Chapter 67: Annihilation (Recommend!) )

In Han Lang's personal training room, the extreme cold training has entered the ninth hour, which is twice as long as the previous training time, but Han Lang still has no intention of stopping.

As there were fewer and fewer people in the training camp, Han Lang felt more and more pressure, and Han Lang did not flinch in the face of pressure, but chose to use more crazy cultivation to improve himself.

There are two obvious differences between Han Lang's extreme cultivation and the past, in addition to cultivating the Forty-Six Ensemble, Han Lang also has to spend time practicing how to invoke the dark power that exists in his body and transform this powerful power into a combat power that he can control at will.

Another change is that there is no way.

This strange old man became more and more interested in Han Lang, he asked Han Lang to turn on the big screen when he was cultivating, and he stared at Han Lang all the time, talking to Han Lang anytime and anywhere, and instructing Han Lang on how to better cultivate.

Whew~

Han Lang stood in the cold water at minus two hundred degrees, covered in white fog and panting.

In such cold water, even if Han Lang was motionless, every minute and every second was torment, and it took a lot of physical energy to persevere.

Compared with a month and a half ago, Han Lang's physique has changed significantly, and the cultivation of extreme difficulty has not made Han Lang more burly, he is still a little thin, but his bones and muscles are obviously stronger, like a red body of steel.

Just finished a round of forty-six ensembles, Han Lang was adjusting himself, Zong Wudao frowned slightly and said: "Next is the confrontation practice, I found you a good opponent, a Quai fugitive, the physical characteristics of the Quai clan are clear to you, there are hard scale armor on the body, the limbs are much more developed than humans, and the explosive power is very good." ”

"And he's a killer by training, and he's very good at hiding and making surprise attacks, and if you're not careful, he only needs one round of attacks to tear open your body with his sharp fingers."

Zong Wudao made good use of the dark web, and every day he would find some strange people from the dark web to fight against Han Lang, fugitives, killers, dark fighters, anyway, there were no good people, all of them were ruthless guys.

According to Zong Wudao, after Han Lang gets used to these most ferocious opponents in the galaxy, and then goes to fight against those warriors from orthodox backgrounds, he will find that their attacks are so naïve, and they are not at the same level as these wanted old rivers and lakes.

And the facts have long proved that the group of guys found by Zong Wudao are really black, secretly drugged Han Lang, and used illusions to conjure up a few girls without clothes to confuse Han Lang, in short, these guys don't seem to understand what regular combat is, how to come in the dark, how to be insidious.

At first, Han Lang suffered a lot of losses, but as he faced these old rivers and lakes more and more times, Han Lang became more and more adaptable to the dark methods of these monsters.

Under the leadership of Zong Wudao, Han Lang went further and further on an unorthodox road, and learned a lot of methods that were not above board at all.

Seeing that Han Lang didn't react, Zong Wudao frowned and continued: "I know you are holding your breath, but everything must be done step by step, the battle is a journey, the test is comprehensive quality, cultivation, experience, combat awareness and will, all of which are indispensable, hurry up, in addition to going head-to-head with that Kui killer, you also have to go to the death live broadcast to watch the life and death fight, which is also a very important lesson." ”

Han Lang took two deep breaths and asked, "Teacher, it's getting closer and closer to the Galaxy Conference, when can I start learning martial arts?" When can I get to the final stage of stress testing? ”

Zong Wudao said seriously: "This is not busy, if you want to go further, you need a better foundation, now is the time for you to lay the foundation, martial arts can be learned slowly in the future, but if the foundation is not strong, it will be fatal." ”

"As for the final stage of the stress test, as long as you don't delay, it's good to pass the test at the last moment, and now the situation is already obvious, someone is targeting a warrior from Earth, so let's wait until you are absolutely sure before participating in the final stage of the test."

Nodding, Han Lang said in a deep voice: "I understand, if I do the last dark cultivation, I will go to meet the opponent from the Kui clan." ”

Swish~

As the words fell, Han Lang suddenly sank, submerging his entire body in the extremely cold water.

"Hitomi, open!"

Han Lang thought silently in his heart, he suddenly opened his right eye, and at this moment, his right eye had completely turned into a dark black color, emitting a bleak light like a ghost

There were only three days left before the final termination of the stress test, and Han Lang still did not appear in the arena, but locked himself in the base and practiced like crazy.

Every day, Han Lang had to do ten hours of extreme cultivation, spend an hour confronting the ** warriors found by Zong Wudao, and then spend another hour analyzing today's battle situation, and then watch the live broadcast of death for up to eight hours in a row, watching how those alien warriors fought, and thinking about what he should do if he was on the battlefield.

When Han Lang reappeared at the base, he saw two people, Sinberg and Chenzhong, who were not training, but sat in the hall waiting for Han Lang, with their respective luggage next to the sofa.

Han Lang's heart thumped suddenly, now that the training camp has become empty, there are only three of them left, could it be that Chenzhong and Szynberg are also

After a few steps to the two of them, Han Lang sat down facing them and said in a low voice, "Are you leaving?" ”

Chenzhong, who had a big personality, sighed and said with a wry smile: "I was originally a soy sauce maker, and I have been here for so long just to be able to accompany you, after all, we came out of the Huaxia Region together, and you will always be my good brother." ”

"It's a pity, the time is almost up, what should come will always come, and what should go will always go, monk, do you remember? This bald man was eliminated early, and now he is an instructor in the third legion, and there are more than 100 people under him, anyway, there is no hope of advancing to the main competition, I just went to the army early, and the official rank is not as high as the monk when I get it, so it will be a shame. ”

Han Lang didn't know what to say, so he nodded and said, "The work in the army is also very important, so it's better to report early." ”

The three of them were awkwardly silent, Chen Zhong and Simberg both knew that after they left, Han Lang would be the only one in this huge training camp, and he was also the last hope for the Earth Federation to advance to the main competition.

Ten years ago, the earth had just joined the Galactic Alliance, and under such difficult conditions, there were still four warriors led by Clark to enter the main competition.

After ten years of careful preparation, the most potential young warriors on the earth were gathered early, and they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to cultivate, but now they have almost been wiped out, and the disappointment in everyone's hearts can be imagined, if even Han Lang is eliminated, the Earth Federation will really become a joke in the galaxy.

Sheinberg kept rubbing his hands with a bitter face, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Han Lang tried to break the awkward silence and whispered, "Sinberg, you also go to the military headquarters like Chenzhong?" I've heard that the Heritage Authority would like you to go there. ”

Swish~

To Han Lang's surprise, Simberg suddenly grabbed Han Lang's hand and trembled, the tall and Germanic Schenberg couldn't cry, and said with tears in his eyes: "Han Lang, I'm sorry for you, you used to target you when you first came to the camp, and now that I think about it, I'm a stupid pig!" ”

Han Lang was stunned, patted Simberg on the shoulder and said, "Let him go in the past, now everyone is brothers." ”

Sinberg nodded vigorously, looked at Han Lang's eyes, and said in a pleading tone: "I have spent more than ten years cultivating desperately, refining day and night!" I don't care how much suffering I endure or how much blood I leave behind! It's just to be a warrior like Clark and do your part for the earth! ”

"But I'm useless, I'm useless! I was eliminated in the preliminaries like an idiot, I don't have a chance, but you still have a chance! Please, make it to the main event! No matter how small the earth is, it is a country, and it would be a shame if we couldn't even make it to the main game! It's a shame to all of us! ”

Ay~

Chen Zhong sighed on the side, hugged Szynberg, dragged him out of his tears, and muttered: "Han Lang, don't listen to him, this kid is just too nervous, go, go, brother, can we still believe you, as long as you do your best, no one will say anything about you." ”

Han Lang was dumbfounded, watching Chenzhong go out of the painful Xinbeigra.

"Didn't we say that we should go happily and not put pressure on Han Lang? How the hell did you do it? ”

"Li Yu, Tallinn, Long Chuan, they are all going crazy, I didn't see them come to talk to Han Lang, did they? It is unfair that such a heavy pressure cannot be handed over to Han Lang alone. Outside, Chenzhong wiped Sinberg's eyes and threw him into the military jeep that had been prepared.

Szynberg covered his face with his hands, nodded and said, "I understand what you say, but I just can't help it!" If the Galactic Assembly is completely wiped out this time, the Alliance will definitely classify the Earth as a colony planet! I can't even keep my own home, how can I go to see my mother in heaven! When my mother was dying, I promised her that I would be the best warrior I could be! ”

"It's useless, it's useless, I'm so useless!"

Szynberg wailed and tore at his blonde hair, he had always been a proud warrior, showing up in the training camp and on the battlefield with a determined image.

Now it seems that maybe everyone has their own fragile side, but it's not time to be sad yet.

Han Lang looked around this once lively training camp, where there were forty-nine of the best young fighters from all over the world, the big-mouthed Chenzhong, the kitten-like Luo Yuyin, the hot-tempered Parker, the slender and long-thighed Ambeibei, and Nicholas from Siberia who liked to drink vodka.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone, and Han Lang was the only one left in the training camp, and the silence was panicking.

Pushing open the door of the training room, Han Lang landed on the dark web and found that Zong Wudao was already waiting for him.

Smiling slightly, Zong Wudao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "Today is your last training session before taking the stress test, and it is also the most important lesson, you have been doing basic training for a full six months, and now, I hope you can learn a martial art in one day!" ”