In addition to getting a resounding sign from the start, Sibu was also promoted to the position of assistant teacher of the raiding group.

Commander Cao's idea of making the most of his use was evident at this moment, and before Xibu was overjoyed to join the raiding group, he had already been fighting Xibu's ability to become self-defeating. The other qiē is not as dazzling as Xibu is the first person to comprehend the self-madness, and the head of Cao is full of hope that Xibu will turn a group of brothers into a super killer who will go crazy on his own. At that time, the combat effectiveness of the raiding regiment will jump at least a few steps.

If you don't understand, you will never pretend to understand, this is a big example of Captain Cao's pragmatism. Although Captain Cao himself has a unique beast blood madness, which is even stronger than independent madness in essence, mastering independent madness undoubtedly has a huge attraction for Captain Cao. Different madness can be stacked on top of each other, which is the unique advantage of orc madness. Just thinking about the triple drop in the price of his Divine Comedy madness, independent madness, and beast blood madness, Head Cao was already so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Now Sect Leader Cao has mastered the Divine Comedy Mania and the Beast Blood Mania in the hard training day after day to fully increase his strength by eight times, if he can comprehend the independent madness again, it means that the head of Cao has mastered the strength increase of twenty-four times in an instant! The head of the Pi sect has seen the extreme state of the eight-fold increase in the strength of the head of the sect, but in the judgment of the head of the sect, the head of the sect Cao can only be regarded as the top strength of the sub-saint level at most.

Although under that kind of Cheng dù, Regiment Leader Cao was able to abuse the head of the Leather Sect at the primary stage of the eighth order to the ground, but it was indeed not enough to reach the height of the holy rank. The top of the pyramid of personal strength is so unique, and Captain Cao has to express regret. The legacy of St. Beamon, Captain Cao, has been constantly developing, but there is still a long way to go before it is fully developed.

And madness is a shortcut to the extreme powerhouse, even if it is only to reach that supreme level within the effective time, it is enough to make Captain Cao's heart move. Only by being able to set foot in that field can Head Cao feel more secure.

Sibu, who stood on the podium as a mentor for the first time, received thunderous applause as soon as he began. On the wooden board behind him was written a large line, "On the self-cultivation of the self-reliant." With the encouragement of Head Cao's eyes, Xibu suddenly became less cramped, and his stage fright reaction only lasted for a short moment.

"Boss, I don't know how to describe ......" But under the gaze of everyone, Sibu was silent for a long time, and finally could only scratch his head and say with a embarrassed face.

This had actually been expected by Captain Cao for a long time, if it was really so easy to say that it was crazy, then it would not be taken so seriously by the orcs. There are many kinds of orc madness. But the most desirable thing is undoubtedly the autonomous madness, which is almost the strongest trick that individual orcs can master.

Although it is a trick, Head Cao feels that independent madness should be understood as a realm. Only those who have comprehended that realm can master the self-ferrification. And the realm, how can it be popularized in words?

"It's okay, you can share with us the circumstances under which you mastered autonomous madness. For example, if you have encountered any special situations or something, you can share the stories behind them. From what I've seen, you shouldn't be able to achieve this ability by simply getting a good night's sleep, right?" Road.

His words not only livened up the atmosphere in the classroom, but also made Sib's eyes light up suddenly. Under the reminder of his boss, Sibu really thought about a lot of past events, especially the situation he encountered when he mastered this ability.

"It's actually quite simple. I was young, but I was only 14 years old. That year, with the permission of the former patriarch Felton, I went out to observe the indigenous tribes of the exiled realm, with the aim of learning the fighting skills of other tribes. Sibu slowly opened the chatterbox, with a look of reminiscence.

Sibu has had the personality of a martial idiot since he was a child. His words immediately caused a lot of good-natured laughter from the mandrill people. At that time, Sibu was only a half-sized child, but not many people in the entire tribe dared to underestimate him. It was precisely because his own strength had grown so rapidly that the elders and seniors in the tribe had nothing left to teach him. He just wanted to go out on an adventure. The Mandrill tribe almost never had such an example, and rarely let a half-sized man go out on a rampage.

Sibu's ability to get the leader's approval undoubtedly shows that the entire tribe has high hopes for him, and his personal strength is undoubtedly strong.

"As a result, less than half a month after I left home, I almost couldn't go home because of a chance accident. It was just a matter of time before a few hundred pounds of my flesh were left under the bloody jaws of that iron-backed wolf. Thankfully, I ended up with the best skills and had the last laugh at the cost of being seriously injured. This incident is still fresh in my memory. "Sib got into the groove very quickly and is very committed now. He has always shown people as a devil and a flesh man, and there are even a few more situations of literary and artistic youths sad and sad.

Hearing this, many mandrill people let out an exclamation. If it weren't for Sibu turning over the old things at this time, they wouldn't even know that there was such a dangerous scene behind Sibu's visit to learn art.

The Ironback Demon Wolf is an extremely famous fifth-order demonic beast. As soon as you hear the name, you know that this kind of magical beast is not only fierce but also very skinny, and it is very difficult. Even among the fifth-order demonic beasts, they belong to a category that is very difficult to provoke.

"This thing can really be blown, fourteen-year-old can fight a fifth-order demonic beast with his bare hands?

Buckley's vanity is understandable, this thing slaughtered a blue-eyed bull before and still is a glorious deed that he likes to brag about when he meets people, but it was suddenly compared to Sibu's fight against the iron-backed demon wolf.

Not only is the iron-backed demon wolf a fifth-order demonic beast, but it is much stronger than the blue-eyed brute. Even Sibb was only fourteen years old when he did this. In comparison, Ba Fatzi's glorious achievements suddenly became not worth mentioning.

"It's okay, Pug, another day, you're going to single-handedly take out a sixth-order demonic beast and make this thing take a long posture!" Iverson grinned, and immediately gave a constructive suggestion.

It's just that Buckley didn't move all of a sudden, and single-handedly went to kill a sixth-order demonic beast? Although Buckley also felt that his strength had increased greatly now, the chances of winning against a powerful sixth-order demonic beast alone were less than thirty percent, and none of the demonic beasts of that rank were easy to mess with. Even if it did, Barkley's glorious record of becoming a sixth-order demonic beast was more likely.

Xibu's current basic combat power is already very strong, and if he is superimposed with the Crown Madness and Autonomous Madness at the same time, he can even sit firmly in the ranks of the three masters of the mud snail and the secluded land. Except for the head of the Cao regiment and the head of the Pi sect who are more powerful than him, it is an indisputable fact that the other robbers of the plundering regiment have to bow to the upper hand.

Sibu's story is short and concise, and the reason why the story behind it is not known is because he is afraid that his people will be grounded in him if they find out. And the vicious battle that almost took his life was also an opportunity for him to comprehend the madness of independence.

In the face of the threat to his life, Sibu felt that the potential of his whole body exploded like a flood, and when he was thrown to the ground by the iron-backed demon wolf, he inexplicably entered an autonomous madness, and then turned defeat into victory.

This story not only has a certain amount of talking points, but also instantly seems to have opened a window for Captain Cao. Eight or nine are not far from ten, and the opportunity to comprehend the madness of autonomy is the great excitement between life and death!

In this way, it is reasonable that none of the unscrupulous guys of the raiding group have been able to comprehend the current situation of autonomous madness. Almost none of them have really encountered the kind of encounter that was driven to a desperate situation, but under the influence of Captain Cao, these guys treat danger as a game, and it is really difficult to get them into that desperate state. If it takes a huge stimulus to be able to stimulate that potential, then Captain Cao can only sigh that creation makes people.

The training of the soldiers of the raiding regiment is now becoming more and more rigorous day by day, and their mentality and will have been tempered to be extremely tenacious, which is a good thing, but it seems to be a disservice to comprehend the self-frenzy. Stimulated? Captain Cao now even suspects that they will laugh heartlessly when the sky comes down.

However, judging from the situation of some other high-ranking warriors of Beamon, it seems that this is not the only way to comprehend the self-madness. If it is said that every high-ranking warrior of Beamon has successfully comprehended it in a desperate situation, how can he find so many desperate situations? Because of such a contradictory situation, Commander Cao, who likes to look at problems from a scientific perspective, has fallen into a dead end.

"It's been so long, but I still remember it vividly, because every time I go into self-frenzy, I have the same strange feeling. I can feel that wonderful change at any time whenever I want to. Sibu sold his head, and his speech was getting better.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Xibu, who had whetted everyone's appetite, continued: "I don't know if other orcs are like me, but if you want to enter that state, you must complete communication with your own body!"

"Communicate with your body, how to communicate?" Captain Cao scratched his head, his eyebrows almost wrinkled together.

Communicating with the body, does it mean that you have absolute control over your body? Not to mention Commander Cao, everyone in the raiding group is not necessarily inferior to Xibu in controlling the body.

If being able to better control one's body is to grasp the key to self-feralization, then everyone in the raiding group has already reached the goal......!