Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Rapid March with a Load
Seeing that the enemy was constantly forced back by his own sword momentum, the sword light in Su Mu's hand continued, and when he took a step, the trace of the primordial in his right eye surged again.
The moon-white light was injected into the tiger's head broadsword in a posture that was invisible to the naked eye, and the two ancient god stars at the center of Su Mu's eyebrows also operated to the limit, and the yellow divine power was like a wandering thunder dragon all over his body, and finally these divine power thunderbolts as thick as an arm were all injected into the tiger's head broadsword, and the white moonlight was mixed together.
"Buzz!"
The tiger's head broadsword began to resonate under the force of the two violent surges, and when everyone looked at it, the blade of the broadsword had been lit up by yellow and white light.
The dazzling light was like a newborn sun held high above Su Mu's head!
Then a knife slashed out, and the power compressed to the limit turned into a five-meter-long energy blade and slashed towards Huang Baichang!
The terrifying knife momentum came overwhelmingly, and the onlookers retreated in fright, and the ground of the school field that the knife qi cut silently collapsed half a foot!
Huang Baichang was in the battle circle, and there was no way to retreat, if he retreated, he could be said to be embarrassed in front of everyone! There was no way, he gritted his teeth, so he had to hold on to the big knife in his hand and try his best to meet it.
"Boom, boom!"
The five-meter giant blade slashed down, and everyone saw that Huang Baichang's figure was submerged in the bursting light, and the surging yellow and white energy directly plowed the surface it touched with amazing destructive power.
When the light dissipated, everyone couldn't help but gasp as they stared at the scene of destruction caused by the giant blade!
The dense holes spread out in a row like a beehive, and at the very center of the explosion, the hundred people surnamed Huang who were standing in place had already been soaked in blood.
The iron armor on his body was covered with holes of various sizes, and some deep wounds appeared on his arms, which were so badly damaged because they were closest to the Energy Blade!
"Quick! Call the priests! It is rare for such a person to be so badly injured in the struggle for this position. After several instructors on the high platform saw Huang Baichang's appearance, their brows furrowed slightly, and they hurriedly ordered.
Several black-robed priests of the ancient clan rushed to the scene and began to treat the centurion surnamed Huang, who was seriously injured.
"This competition was won by Tuoman! I announce that from today onwards, he will be the No. 3 centennial leader of our eighth team!" Jiu Ye hiccuped and ran into the circle of people at some point, and when he announced the result, the members of the eighth team who were watching erupted into enthusiastic cheers.
"So his name is Tuoman?"
"I've never seen him before, but I didn't expect to win Huang Baichang like this!"
"The two-star level can be the captain of a hundred people, his strength is so strong!"
The onlookers saw that Jiu Ye announced the result, and his eyes were generous, and Meng Dahu, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but applaud after seeing Su Mu defeat Huang Baichang with great might.
"Brother Barbarian, you are really amazing! When did you break through to the second star?" Meng Dahu's eyes lit up, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Just now, he lost the battle against a two-star level ten-man leader, but he didn't expect that the barbarian brother who had been training with him for a few days actually won a hundred-man leader, and the huge gap in it made him feel a little jealous.
This is a simple and honest man, and the expression in his heart is written on his face.
Su Mu saw Meng Dahu's eyes shining, so he smiled at him and didn't say anything, at this moment he was recalling the scene of the battle just now in his mind.
The primordial power contained in the Trace of the Primordial is the purest feminine power of the moonlight, which is in stark opposition to the masculine power of the ancient gods.
Su Mu tried to use the opposing nature of the two to explode Huang Baichang's defensive battle technique with a single sword just now, allowing the two forces to be injected into the Tiger Head Broadsword at the same time, and bursting through Huang Baichang's layers of sword qi from the inside.
This attempt surprised Su Mu that he finally had a powerful means of frontal combat.
He then used the hedging of the two powers to inject more than half of his ancient god power and primordial power into the Tiger Head Broadsword, a move that allowed him to master a powerful combat technique that could only be learned by himself.
"Although I don't know what level of combat skill it is, it is not much worse than a three-star combat skill!" Su Mu was secretly happy in his heart, he had never learned a combat skill since the Tuo clan was wiped out, and this first combat skill was actually comprehended and tried by himself.
"A ...... of a combination of divine power and primordial power," Su Mu muttered in his heart, and a large calloused hand had already slapped on his shoulder.
"Good boy, I didn't see it, the chief of a hundred people said to take it! Since Su Mu joined the eighth team, Jiu Ye has paid a lot of attention to him.
Shocked by the fist of the instructor, standing under the eyes of the Black Nightmare General, and today with the two-star cultivation as the position of the head of the hundred people, the ninth master felt that the more he looked at Su Mu, the more pleasing he felt.
"Hiccup...... But there's no wine for you to drink today...... When you go to the battlefield and make military achievements, the Ninth Master will invite you to drink better!" The ninth master's drunken body was so smoky that Su Mu didn't dare to approach, but the other party's eyes narrowed into small slits became extremely close in Su Mu's eyes.
"They all love to drink...... If Grandpa Tuoqi is here, maybe he can become friends with the Ninth Master?" Su Mu thought in his heart, and his thoughts had flown into the distance.
And the huge reserve of 10,000 people finally left the battlefield to carry out the task assigned by the Black Nightmare after being silent for a long time.
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A few days later, on a green grassland, a rapid march of 10,000 reservists was moving rapidly.
The scene of tens of thousands of people running at the same time was vast and magnificent, and the dust raised under their feet filled the sky like a tumbling earth dragon.
"Hurry up!
"It's just a little weight, you're slow to be like this, don't you want to arrive at the battlefield at the scheduled time!"
Several instructors rode on their horses, and from time to time the thick whips in their hands were drawn towards several backward soldiers. As long as the whip falls, those soldiers who are drawn will leave traces of open flesh.
Su Mu mixed in the formation of the eighth team, and ran forward with everyone in stride, and the fine iron armor on his body had already turned on the weight-bearing mode.
The weight of up to 500,000 catties was pressed towards Su Mu's body at all angles, and the sweat had already wet the inside of the battle armor, and his whole body was hot like a furnace at this moment.
This is a sign after strenuous exercise, since the departure of the Montessori Imperial Capital, all members of the reserve have been required to turn on the weight, and this weight is required according to the cultivation star.
When Su Mu first entered the second star, he naturally started to carry 500,000 catties, and he could only rely on his legs on the way to the battlefield, and his speed could not be slow.
This has made the recruits of the reserve force suffer a lot, and such a high-intensity weight-bearing march has made some recruits feel unbearable, and the phenomenon of falling behind has occurred from time to time. That's why the instructors took out their whips and desperately spurred the recruits whose speed had dropped.
"This weight-bearing march is the rule of our reserves, as long as we can stick to it, it will be of great help to the growth of the body!" Jiu Ye followed the eighth team and yelled at everyone, don't look at his drunken appearance on weekdays, but when it came to spurring the recruits, the whip in his hand was not ambiguous at all.
A whip was slammed down, and the whips that were withdrawn were all bloodstained!
"This should be the training method of the Black Nightmare Army, right? 1 in 10,000 people, with such a high death rate, this heavy march should be only light!" Su Mu's eyes flashed with a gleam, since he joined this reserve, he found that the training in the school was actually too easy for the Black Nightmare Army, which was known as the army within the army.
"Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a step away!"
"As long as Lao Tzu rushes to the first, Lao Tzu will let you eat big meat tonight! The Ninth Master was agitating on the side, and the whip in his hand made a crisp sound in the air from time to time.
The thousand-person recruits of the eighth team began to speed up after hearing the promise of the ninth master, and the four-star level thousand-person commander shouted a few times to the ten hundred-person commanders and began to gallop forward.
"The Ninth Master said, as long as you take it on the first night, you will have wine and meat! If it's late, we can only gnaw grass! Brothers, rush with me!" The corners of Su Mu's mouth curled and shouted at the hundred recruits under his command behind him.
The recruits, who were already overwhelmed by the weight, their eyes lit up when they heard the wine and meat, the hot air from their nostrils burned a little, and their steps began to grow bigger.
"Rush!"
"Take the first place!"
"For a life of wine and meat!"
The originally neat phalanx of 10,000 people began to stir up as the eighth team charged. Several other instructors of the thousand-person team scolded one after another, and only the ninth master was alone laughing heartily on horseback.
"That's it, that's it! I like to be with you bunnies!"
"Rush to Lao Tzu! The Ninth Master called happily.
For a while, there was a situation in the vast green grass where several teams competed with each other for speed, and the frontier battlefield where the war had already started was getting closer and closer to everyone.
War is coming!