The next day, the training at the headquarters of the federation officially began.

When divided into groups, the training tasks were not exactly the same among the groups, but they were generally the same. In the initial training, it was all about allowing the warlock to better adapt to the world and exert more strength under the rejection of the world.

However, this is completely meaningless to Aaron, as an open existence with the memory of the demon god, he has dozens of ways to avoid the rejection of the world, if he wants, as early as the night he came to this world, he can solve the problem of rejection.

It's just that as I said before, the rejection of the world is also a kind of chance, and if you grasp it well, you can raise your strength to a higher level, so he didn't do it, and now of course he won't learn the lame method taught by the Federation.

In fact, through the other part of the training and the method of avoiding rejection during training, it can be known that the federation has not found that training under the rejection of the world can increase strength, but this world is not a world controlled by the federation after all, and danger may occur at any time, so the method of avoiding the rejection of the world will be handed over to them first to prevent a tragedy.

Stuart didn't say anything about Aaron's lack of serious learning to avoid world rejection, but only increased the amount of training for the other training by a factor of thirty.

Then the opponent against Yalian was promoted from a teammate in the King Realm to a legendary-level powerhouse, that is, our beloved Chief Instructor, Master Stuart.

Originally, with the strength of Yalian, the combat training was not too difficult for him, but after Stuart took over, he directly reached the hell level.

It is common for the chief instructor to leave no hands, broken hands and feet, and even being blown up by the whole person with only one head and wings left, even if Yalian has a terrifying vitality as a backing, he can't stand it, and he walks down from the arena exhausted every day.

......

Boom!

A bang came from the arena, and I saw that although Yalian blocked Stuart's fist with his wings, the whole person still exploded suddenly under Stuart's attack, and for a while, flesh and blood flew all over the place, and only the head and the torso connected to the wings existed in his whole person.

Seeing this scene, Berende and the others, who were watching from the sidelines, knew that today's training for Yalian was over.

Arlen's difficult flesh and blood were gathered again, and it was really impossible to recover it, so he was reborn, and soon he recovered from the terrifying state that a normal person could never survive.

He didn't make a sound during the whole process, not that he didn't feel pain, but that he was used to it in the past two days.

I have to say that habit is really a terrible force.

Syllable!

As soon as he walked out of the arena, Yalian's whole body collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, slowly regaining his strength.

"Captain, have you offended the chief instructor?" asked Liz as she walked over and looked at Stuart's back as she disappeared into the training center.

She is not a person who has never seen the world, she can cultivate to become a king, it can't be a flower in a greenhouse, but even so, as long as she thinks of the battle just now, she still can't help but shudder, it is too brutal, too bloody, not to mention that such a scene is more than this time, since the third day of the official start of the training, it has been a total of ten days now, and it will happen once every day.

She suspected that this was not training at all, but that their captain had offended the chief instructor without knowing what was going on, and let the other party declare a personal vendetta.

"I... How do I know, huhu...... Don't say it, bring me the wine, give me a little drink, I'm dying of thirst. Aren said breathlessly.

"Goo-to-goo! goo-goo!"

Allians drank the drink before letting out a long breath.

"Whew! I'm finally alive. ”

Yalian slowly stood up from the ground, moved his hands and feet, and said with palpitations: "I almost thought I was dead just now, but fortunately my wings are still strong." ”

Now Aaron has no problem with his wings, and although he has not yet developed any special abilities, he is already satisfied with the sharpness and sturdiness of them.

Sharp enough to break through the defenses of a Legendary-level Bloodline Warlock, and strong enough to withstand Legendary's attacks, what's not to be satisfied with?

Unfortunately, the rest of his body was too scummy, even if he used his wings to block Stuart's punch, but under the effect of the aftermath, the other parts still exploded and turned into a blood mist in the sky.

When it came to Alian's wings, although Liz didn't want to have them, he couldn't help but show an envious expression: "Your wings are really rebellious, I really don't know what kind of beast your bloodline is, and it can actually allow you to resist the attack of the legendary peak in the king realm." ”

"No, it's still blown up. Aaron shook his head and asked, "How long have I held out today?"

Liz stretched out a smooth and delicate finger and said, "One second more than yesterday." ”

"Not bad for a second? ”

For this result, Yalian is still quite satisfied, although the total time added up is only thirty seconds, after all, Big Stuart is the existence of the peak of the legend, and it is a luxury for an ordinary king to be able to hold one second in his hands, and it is already a very good result for him to be able to hold on for thirty seconds.

Of course, this refers to the situation when Stuart keeps his hand, if he uses all his strength, let alone the king, even if it is an ordinary legend, it will be difficult to hold on to his hands for too long.

With the improvement of the realm, unless the strength is almost the same or the competition is sparring, the battle will rarely last for a long time as before the king realm, and the battle between the existence above the king realm is often only won or lost in an instant.

The strong live, but the loser does not necessarily die.

Because when it comes to the king, who doesn't have a few life-saving hole cards, unless the strength is too different, such as a big realm, or find more people of the same level to besiege, it is basically impossible to kill a strong person at the same level.

"You guy, can't you apologize to the chief instructor softly? You can suffer a little less, at least you don't have to be blown up every time to end it. Simon also walked over and spoke persuasively.

"I really didn't offend the chief instructor. Yalian said with a smile and a smile, since he was personally trained by the chief instructor, these people thought that he had offended the chief instructor, and every time they persuaded him to give in and apologize.

But he really didn't offend that Beamon.

He's not stupid.

"Forget it, go eat. Yalian didn't bother to break these things, and strode towards the outside of the training center.

That little drink just now had already been converted into energy, so he was now empty-stomached and about to starve to death.

Looking at Yalian's vigorous appearance, no one could have imagined that just now, he was still beaten up, and only a small part of the stump remained.

Simon looked at Alian's back, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Such a terrifying training, he was able to persevere, such a terrifying will, no wonder the position of the first person of our generation was taken by him as a little kid who had just entered the king realm for a short time." ”

"You say. Liz made a thoughtful look and said, "If I also receive the same training as the chief instructor like our little captain, will I also become stronger?" ”

Victor said in a deep voice, "The premise is that you have the same terrifying resilience as he is. ”

"Well, forget it. Liz thought about it and felt that even if he had such terrifying resilience, he probably wouldn't be able to accept this kind of terrifying training.

But the words are unintentional, and the listeners are intentional.

Unbeknownst to Liz, after hearing her words, the eyes of the two people who had been silent suddenly bloomed brightly......