Gradually, the mercenary on the ground* stopped his voice and struggled to stand up, with less disdain and more realization in his eyes.

Vivien, who was pestering herself, sat in the middle of the leader's stage with no joy on her face. It wasn't until the last mercenary also stood up that he raised his eyelids and said lightly.

"If you're not idiots, you should be able to see the tension between the sky and the heavens! This is just a signal, and no one knows what kind of storm it will cause after that. But I can tell you clearly, in the future, you will not only face ** bloody Warcraft, but also people, that will be the most brutal battle, with your current strength, you are simply cannon fodder in cannon fodder, if it is a large-scale war, I guarantee that there will be your seat on the list of the dead. ”

The cold voice told the horrific truth, and a look of disbelief appeared on each mercenary's face to a greater or lesser extent. Revent didn't force it, there was naturally some exaggeration in his words, but he had already prepared the means to make them believe it.

Reaching out and taking out the exclusive magic mark belonging to the mercenary king Mary Zhennu from his bosom, the shadow of a demon seemed to appear behind Thunder Ter.

"All of you should know what this thing is!"

A faint magic pattern lingered a unique insignia, and the faces of all the mercenaries showed unnatural solemnity, this mark represented authority in the mercenary empire. The corners of their mouths grinned, and their reaction naturally did not take out the eyes of Lei Wente.

It took him three whole days to use the Maya Demon Pattern in the room of the tavern to forge this temporary Demon Pattern with alchemy, which really brought him great convenience, but if it was known that it was fake, he would be immediately dragged out and dismembered.

"Another purpose for me to come to the Split Heaven on the orders of the mercenary king is to cooperate with Abraham to monitor the movement of the firmament, and his heart is already restless, and the seeds of rebellion have sprouted."

As soon as the words fell, there was a messy noise, and all the mercenaries had shocked and disbelieving expressions on their faces.

The mercenary empire, which had been calm for nearly a hundred years, the word rebellion was too unfamiliar to their ears and too fearful.

"Shut up!"

Lei Wente snorted coldly, and the following suddenly quieted down, inadvertently his identity has quietly changed, and everyone's hearts are filled with a sudden surprise, it turns out that he is the envoy of the mercenary king, so of course it is natural to be our head, the mercenary king is a god-like existence, of course, there will be no one more qualified to lead us than his envoy.

The result of the slow fermentation made Lei Wente very satisfied, but on the surface, he said coldly.

"Trash! In the future, you will no longer be faced with stupid monsters! It's an even more insidious and vicious enemy! No one cares what means are used on the battlefield, all that is needed is victory! Stay alive! Got it! ”

"Got it!"

The mercenary's affirmative answer sounded unexpectedly below. Raising his eyebrows, Leiwente's face changed suddenly, and he yelled loudly.

"Know the! From today onwards, you only need to answer and know that the answer is yes or no! ”

"Yes! Head! ”

The sound of the convergence resounded in the square, and this group of things was completely intimidated and threatened by Thundert's intimidation and suppressive strength.

Nodding in satisfaction, a smile appeared on his face, but the corners of his mouth were curved in a vicious arc that made all the mercenaries frightened, and the soft voice overwhelmed the square and sounded in everyone's ears.

"From today onwards, I am your head! Prepare for a living hell, waste! ”

"Yes! Head! ”

Under the fat man's ill-intentioned eyes, all the mercenaries could only reply stiffly, but their voices suppressed their instinctive disbelief.

Jumping off his chair, Thunder shouted.

"Now! Put on the defense armor with the highest coverage of all of you! After finishing the work, I carried 200 pounds and went back and forth twenty times around the obstacles of the entire playground! The bottom 10 will have no dinner and carry out the order! ”

The mercenaries' faces turned black one by one, and no one moved first, and the full-covered armor had a weight of more than 100 catties alone, and it was covered with a cotton pad to prevent the green steel from cutting through the skin, and in this hot weather, carrying two hundred catties around all the obstacles that were difficult to complete with empty hands twenty times back and forth, this was no longer training but murder!

They don't believe that anyone can complete this training with sheer physical strength when suppressing the fighting spirit, and the reason why it is called training is that the use of the fighting spirit means failure.

Without saying anything superfluous, Rayvet walked over to his pile of what could be called the most standard full-cover armor scattered on the ground, and put it all back on his body with three strikes and five divisions. Then he silently came to the sidelines, firmly tied every crevice with a full-body tie-up iron sandbag, and finally splashed dust on the ground with almost every step like a humanoid fortress.

In the eyes of all the mercenaries, he suddenly turned into a swift black dragon, with the opposite lightness in the whistling wind, and he easily jumped onto the horse in a few steps, just a few points on his toes, and appeared at the end of the opposite side. Sand, whistling magic obstacle bombs, mire, humanoid primary magic fighting figures. Of all kinds of things, almost none of them could cause him any difficulty, and the thunderous figure was not even weaker than half a point in speed.

Sometimes light, sometimes fast, sometimes steady, he is like a standard teaching material, deducing what is called real training. Rolling in the muddy water, all kinds of dodging postures, including those things that are contemptible at first sight, vicious dogs pounce on food, donkeys rolling, but they are all used without hesitation in the hands of Thunder Lot, without paying attention to any image, and even simply ruining their own image, these are usually disdainful of the glory actions that are disdainful of the mercenaries when they see them.

Today, none of the mercenaries could make a sound, licking the corners of their mouths dryly, zero touch! There is no trace of light left by the touch of magic on the dirty body in the field, and there is no contact record on the scoreboard, this set of mercenary empires was invented by the first generation of mercenary kings, and then the training system that has been expanded and optimized wildly has once again appeared with the same completely zero touch as Lord Mary Zhennu, which is a god-like concept in the minds of mercenaries.

But looking at a ferocious vicious dog snatching food, rolling on the ground like a slug, dodging the fighting puppet's whistling fist, they really couldn't give birth to worship the mind.

After a magic hour that was not too short or too long, the thunder and the breath of the thunder with a little sweat on the forehead stopped smoothly in front of all the mercenaries, and there were broken eyeballs on the ground, done!?

Normally, even if they were naked, they would have to spend half a magic hour to achieve, but he had completed it twenty times in one magic hour!

Suddenly, each mercenary's face hung with the convincing of the mountains, and for a moment they really felt that Thunder was so far away from them, like a look down on the zenith. Just when the mercenaries were preparing to make him an idol of the new generation.

This product was immediately revealed, and it directly shattered all illusions of everyone! Hanging Erlang shook his legs, and he looked up directly at the sky.

"If any of you can finish it like me, fat man, I'll kneel down and give him **! Otherwise.. ”

Thanks to the anger on the faces of all the mercenaries, the latter sentence didn't dare to say it if you came to add feet to the fat man, but who doesn't know the meaning of this. One by one, his eyes widened, and he went back to put on all the equipment without saying a word, and silently started training, no one was holding back the encouragement in his heart, and no one wanted to let the newcomer look down on him, although he was really as powerful as the legend, but this thing couldn't hold up the mouth.

The little majesty that he had just built up was wiped out by his own defeat in an instant.

Silly, Lei Wente, who stayed in place, touched his head and muttered in a low voice.

"What to do, what to do! It's amazing to pretend to be amazing! I.. Am I not kidding! Why do you put on a widow's face one by one, and the girls are abducted? ”

“。。。。”

Surprisingly, this time all the mercenaries actually completely unified their behavior, ignoring and ignoring the goods that were being drawn.

Night gradually fell on the whole land, almost all the training grounds were quiet, only the third training ground, which belonged to the fifth brigade, was still brightly lit.

The results were greatly beyond Revente's expectations, according to his thoughts, it would be very good if half of the people could complete this training, but although they were as tired as dead dogs, almost all the mercenaries gritted their teeth and insisted on completing the training, and none of them were willing to lag behind by half a point.

The thing touched his head happily.

"Sure enough, they were all shocked by the heroic appearance of my training, and the saying that having an idol means having motivation is really true!"

God knows that it was completely his mouth that was cheap, and it only caused public outrage.

Vivien, who had hurried over after eating, had been urging several times, and Revent finally put away her plan to continue training them while she was in a hurry, and shook her hand.

"Okay, what should you do, why do you go!"

The unfinished tone made the mercenaries in one place shiver viciously.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

And on the evening of the same day, the ambiguous situation on the mainland began to undergo earth-shattering changes, just like the dough that had been fermenting, and finally reached the final stage of crazy expansion.

Pitch-black clouds swirled in the sky, shattering, twisting, covering everything.

In Maitiska, the first temple of the Divine Court, a pillar of light that reached the sky directly broke through the heavy clouds and mist, and shot straight into the zenith, and the entire temple was bathed in a bright but soft holy light, and the deafening chant suddenly recalled in the surroundings.

That night, all the families of the faith, regardless of the country, stopped sleeping, frantically flocked to the market, looked at the silver thread of holy light between heaven and earth, and fell to their knees in unison, desperately praying.

A miracle that hasn't happened since a hundred years ago! It's coming again! God has never abandoned His most sincere people.

And at the same time, in the research institute of Benjamin, the capital of the distant and opposing Demon Empire, a dragon roar piercing the sky seemed to burst from the ground and fill the entire sky.

In the wilderness of the imperial capital of Sparta of the Martial Fighting Empire, a silent breeze blew, and the entire group of terror legions covered in pitch black and even the mounts were pitch black, appeared silently, and the noisy sounds of birds and beasts around were instantly extinguished.

Just as Revent was wandering the streets of Gonzalez with the naïve Vivien, the explosives of the continental unrest finally roared.