The Eighteen Bronze Array, as the name suggests, is an array composed of eighteen bronze figures.

The place where it needs to be manifested is even bigger, so Han Mu walked to the side a little.

Naturally, the crowd of onlookers followed closely.

"Embody." Han Mu snorted lightly.

In the next moment, familiar points of light flew out of the system panel and dispersed in the air in front of them, turning into a rain of blue fireworks.

The eighteen bronze human arrays slowly appeared.

The composition was simple, with only eighteen pale blue translucent bronze figures, and nothing else.

Bronze people have different forms, or push hands, or kick legs, or chant Buddha, or meditate...... It seems to be distributed in a patchwork according to a certain law.

Faintly enveloping an area, this is the tortured... Belch... The place where the healed person is active.

"These bronze figures all seem to have great compassion, and they are not as fierce and vicious as some warrior monks. Perhaps, it is really not as punishing as those torture instruments? ”

Some of the awakened classmates saw that their eyes lit up, and they could still accept it from the outside.

This is the first prop they saw to heal the awakened, and they felt a lot more relieved, and they didn't feel as if they were as punished as healing ordinary people?

"Indeed, it looks pretty good. Moreover, Ye Chen also said before that Han Mu made him very comfortable, and it is very likely that the props for healing the awakened are genuine healing! ”

Some classmates echoed and said, which made many of the awakened students around them nod their heads secretly, looking forward to it.

That's what they think too!

If this is the case, they can gently heal their defects and improve their cultivation, then they are willing to beg Han Mu to heal them.

Zhao Dayong, as the party concerned, was also dazzled after seeing such a novel thing.

Licking his lips, he asked a little excitedly, "Han Mu, how should I use this prop?" Is there anything to look out for? ”

He was really excited, and when he saw these bronze figures, his beaten DNA seemed to move.

Han Mu pointed at those bronze figures and said with a smile:

"You'll understand when you go in, and you don't need to pay attention to anything else. Just remember that you can't go back when you enter, you can't quit halfway, you can only go all out until the last moment. ”

"Haha, don't worry, I, Zhao Dayong, have never been a person who gives up halfway, and I will definitely be able to persevere to the end!"

Zhao Dayong laughed heartily when he heard this, looked full of confidence, and turned his head and said eagerly:

"Then I'll go in now?"

"Wait a minute."

Han Mu stopped him: "You should know what your flaws are, right?" ”

"This Bronze Formation is tailored to your flaws, and it can temper your body in all directions without dead ends, until you break through the limit and become stronger in the future."

He went on to say something.

"This ...... Well, of course it's good! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Dayong was happy in his heart at first, this is indeed a defect that he needs to heal.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something again, his face was slightly red, and he slurred:

"But... Han Mu, some places are... I can't temper it, even if it's me... Nor can you temper ......."

"You should understand, right?"

He blinked and gave Han Mu a look that a man understands.

Han Mu suddenly smiled, patted Zhao Dayong's shoulder, and signaled him to feel at ease:

"Don't worry, I know, no."

"That's good."

Zhao Dayong breathed a long sigh of relief, put his mind at ease, turned his head to look at the bronze array, and the fire of excitement in his eyes jumped:

"And I'm going?"

"Go ahead."

With Han Mu's permission, Zhao Dayong was as brave as his name, and without hesitation, he plunged directly into the bronze man array.

Come on, bronze people, temper me fiercely, I, Zhao Dayong, am not afraid!

All around, the awakened onlookers also lit up, watching intently.

When you come, you can immediately see if the props for healing the awakened are also torture tools!

Many of the Awakened students didn't even dare to breathe, holding their breath and concentrating, their eyes always fixed on Zhao Dayong.

They want to keep praying, praying that this prop is healing in a gentle way.

However, before they even had time to start, their faces couldn't help but change.

They saw that less than two seconds after Zhao Dayong entered the eighteen bronze man formation, the bronze man behind him who kept his kicking action suddenly moved, aiming at Zhao Dayong's ass is a kick.

That kick seemed to be light and fluttering, but it seemed to be full of strength, and it directly made the burly Zhao Dayong take off.

As if catapulting, it flew into the air, crossed an ungraceful curve, and then fell as if weightless.

The place where Zhao Dayong fell was very accurate, just in front of a bronze man sitting cross-legged with his hands folded.

Just as he was about to fall, the bronze man suddenly stretched out a palm like lightning and directly hit Zhao Dayong's chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort, Zhao Dayong flew out upside down, spinning in the air several times like a sack, completely losing his balance.

This time, he landed precisely in front of a bronze man.

It was a bronze man who maintained a high-five posture, and directly slapped Zhao Dayong's face as thick as a city wall.

Zhao Dayong spun again and flew out.

This time, it was another bronze man who fell in front of him.

So, unsurprisingly, he was once again hammered with a punch, and then fell in front of a bronze man......

"Bang!"

Fly again.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......"

As time passed, a continuous stream of voices came from the Bronze Formation.

Zhao Dayong's body was like a sandbag, flying around in the air, and his limbs were flying wildly as if they were falling apart.

He couldn't control his body at all, he could only watch as he was knocked away, and when he was about to land, another punch or something hit him, and he took off again.

Each attack of the bronze man landed on a different part of Zhao Dayong's body, tempering his body in an almost tyrannical way;

The strength is also just right, it seems to be stuck at the limit point, which will make him feel the pain like breaking bones, but it will not really hurt him.

After being hammered more than a dozen times, Zhao Dayong finally felt the pleasure of becoming stronger after being beaten.

Before that, he had reached a bottleneck, and no matter how beaten he was, he couldn't get stronger again.

Now, it's even stronger again!

It's like being passively reactivated, and the feeling isn't too good.

"Haha, good! Come on, kill me if you have one! ”

Zhao Dayong was ecstatic, even though he couldn't control his body anymore, he still laughed wildly:

"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger!"

The joy in his heart made him unable to control his joy at all, as if he had completely ignored the pain, and even though his nose and face were swollen from the hammer, he still laughed heartily.

The laughter was like a flood of bells, and it spread almost throughout the playground.

Outside the formation, the onlookers had already lost their minds.

A group of awakened students were even more like lightning strikes, as if they had experienced some calamity, and they lost their souls.

Is this a prop to heal the Awakened?

No... Wrong... This should definitely be called a torture instrument!

With this level of brutality, not to mention a gentle cure, it is even more punishable than the torture instrument used to heal ordinary people!