Chapter 7: The Spirit of the Army

When the first rays of sunlight penetrated the dense shade of the trees and sprinkled into the Vault Ridge, it was as if everything in the jungle had awakened in that moment, competing with Mo Fei in the frenzy for oxygen, Mo Fei desperately breathing, the stench of the swamp produced by the fermentation of dead branches and mud filled his mouth and nose, making his body suck the remaining oxygen in the air with difficulty.

The first ten kilometers of the journey have already consumed a lot of physical strength, so the second ten kilometers are impossible to complete in the same time, not to mention, Liu Meng not only has the blessing of martial arts, but also runs in a straight line, but it is only his own body, and the path of running is still curved!

Beads of sweat, like a torrential rain, gushed out from every pore of Mo Fei, and he bit his lip tightly, following Liu Meng, who was speeding at forty kilometers per hour in front.

Such an absolutely unfair competition, to put it bluntly, is a test of Mo Fei's endurance and physical limits.

Even if Mo Fei is at the level of Wu Zun, even if he has a strong physical body, he is always bound by the limits of his body, and Liu Meng does this to wonder how far Mo Fei's limit can reach!

In the human body, the blood will flow faster because of the wild rush, and the heart will also beat faster, and the faster the heart beats, the faster the oxygen will be consumed.

So, Mo Fei, who was running wildly, finally opened his mouth slowly, breathing desperately, breathing, breathing again, trying to fill his lungs with oxygen.

And as time passed, the overwork of his lungs, coupled with the air-doped methane, made his chest feel like it was burning and painful, and he couldn't even suck enough oxygen as effectively as before!

However, in Mo Fei's eyes, it was no longer the previous emptiness, but instead of perseverance, there was even a trace of anger in his eyes, which was his anger towards his father Mo Chen.

So today, in order to prove himself, in order to be able to seize the opportunity and make himself strong quickly, he has to run.

He wants to let the ruthless father see clearly that his son is not a waste, he wants to prove to the big black tower in front of him that he has the potential and determination to defeat him, and he wants to prove to the weird old man in his body who doesn't care about it, even if there is no help from the soul guard, I can still be proud of the sky!

In his previous life, he was a two-word that could make devils frightened, and in this life, he also wants to make his name a taboo for all strong people!

In the second ten kilometers, I completely ignore the previous strategy, because in front of the absolute strong, when the strong unreservedly exerts all his strength, any opportunistic shortcuts are undoubtedly self-inflicted, or even death!

Could it be that he seemed to be on a par with Liu Meng, and directly carried all his strength, and the girl ran wildly, and the speed was mentioned again and again, he was no longer like before, dodging in the forest, dodging obstacles, but following Liu Meng's running trajectory closely!

Between two points, the reason that the straight line is the shortest, everyone knows that Liu Meng still runs in a straight line when using martial arts, if it is not at a disadvantage that the strength is not comparable to the other party, continue to run in the form of cross-country running, dodging tree trunks, thorns, ditches, and chasing in a curve, the result is undoubted, he will lose!

Therefore, following Liu Meng's running trajectory is the only choice!

However, Mo Fei's thin body did not have a strong martial arts body protection like Liu Meng, so even if Liu Meng used the martial arts Xiong Bang to open up a straight trajectory, the messy broken wood and broken piles, thorns and grasses, and even swamps and ravines along the way still created great obstacles for Mo Fei!

Even if Mo Fei has special training experience that does not belong to his age, even if in this life, six years of physical tempering, plus Xingyi Quan Exercises, allows him to catch up, or even surpass the strength of the same level of martial arts, but these obstacles still make him unable to keep up with Liu Meng's pace, and his speed is finally limited to twenty kilometers per hour, which is already the limit of his body!

However, this scene was enough to amaze Liu Meng, who was far away from Mo Fei, he looked back at Mo Fei behind him from time to time, looking at Mo Fei's flexible body, looking at the powerful power that erupted from his thin body, and a trace of pity was inexplicably born in his heart!

Could it be that he is only a six-year-old child, God knows how much suffering and torture he has endured at this young age to show such brilliant results at such an age?

This is the first time Liu Meng has shown pity to Mo Fei, this may already be Mo Fei's limit, right?

Liu Meng really wanted to know, would the old squad leader, who was watching all this in front of the Tianyuan Mirror at the moment, feel proud when he saw the amazing results that Mo Fei had shown?

At this moment, Liu Meng's eyes flickered suddenly, because Mo Fei, who was still jumping in his eyes just now, and desperately chasing after him, disappeared, but on the track he had just run, there was a sound of rustling in the surrounding grass!

This made Liu Meng involuntarily slow down, he wanted to see what he was doing!

"Whoosh......"

Hearing a sudden sound of breaking the air, Liu Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, just a few kilometers away, above the ditch he had flown over, Mo Fei's body was like a giant wolf leaping up, the body that rose up at great speed and shot into the sky like a cannonball, actually made a sound like tearing the void at the moment of breaking the sky!

Especially when Liu Meng saw Mo Fei's muddy and bloodstained hands, he suddenly understood that Mo Fei suddenly disappeared from his eyes just now, and he actually fell down and ran wildly on all fours!

"This ...... How is this possible?" Liu Meng's eyes flashed with surprise again, he immediately put away his martial arts Xiong Bang, jumped up suddenly, stood on the treetops, and looked in the direction of Mo Fei!

I saw that Mo Fei landed on all fours, and the whole body was like a tiger jaguar running wildly, and the speed of these limbs running wildly increased again, breaking the previous limit of 20 kilometers per hour when running upright!

Now Mo Fei, the speed is at least about thirty-five kilometers per hour, this is the fourth time that Mo Fei surprised Liu Meng, especially when he ran wildly with his limbs, the flexible dodge and leaping figure, made Liu Meng suddenly recall the situation when the hundred-year-old wolf king who had just been hunted by him was running wild!

"This is the martial art of the beast soul class soul guard, is it ...... This kid's soul guard is a hundred-year-old wolf king?"

"Impossible, if it was really a hundred-year-old wolf king, when the wolves surrounded him just now, his wolf king soul guard should have been stimulated to protect the host a long time ago!" Liu Meng looked at Mo Fei's running figure, shook his head slightly, and overturned his guess!

"Could it be...... This kid has devoured the soul of a wolf before?"

"That's not right, if you want to devour the living soul, the martial arts level must be like him, reaching the martial dome level, which can allow the soul guard to strip off the host on its own and be devoured by the soul guard, but the one in front of him is just a small martial artist, and he doesn't even have a soul guard, how can he rely on devouring the living soul to obtain the wolf running martial art?" Liu Meng shook his head again and overturned his guess!

"Storm Bear!"

At this moment, an angry shout came into Liu Meng's ears, directly interrupting Liu Meng's thoughts, it was Mo Chen, and he scolded Liu Meng with a sound transmission technique:

"What the are you doing?

"Old squad leader, I ......"

"Haven't you calculated this kid's reaction rate?" Without waiting for Liu Meng to explain, Mo Chen directly interrupted: "This kid's reaction rate to avoid obstacles is only 0.05 seconds, if this continues, he will soon be able to catch up with you." ”

"Huh, 0.05 seconds?" Hearing this number, Liu Meng couldn't help but be shocked: "This rate ...... But it has reached the melee assessment standard of our Celestial Dragon Empire......'s special forces! How is this possible?"

"Well, or rather, he should be a sniper!" Mo Chen seemed to have known this for a long time, he looked at Mo Fei, who was as agile and fast as a tiger and a jaguar in the Tianyuan Mirror, nodded slightly:

"Storm Bear, speed up again, force out all his potential and fighting spirit, I want to see how long this stinky boy wants to hide!"

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Mo Chen knows that Mo Fei's mind is no longer a child, and the awe he usually shows for himself is only respect for his 'father' identity, but his character and temper still need to be sharpened, especially in his bones, the fighting spirit that belongs to the military has not yet been fully stimulated!

Of course, Mo Chen preferred to believe that he was deliberately concealing the fact that he had a powerful soul!

With Mo Chen's order again, Liu Meng once again sped up and ran wildly, Mo Chen looked at Mo Fei, who was chasing after him quickly with the explosive power of his limbs and his extraordinary reaction rate in the Tianyuan Mirror, and a trace of guilt flashed in his empty eyes!

How could Mo Chen not see the contradiction in his son's heart, could it be that at this young age, he actually has a respect for the soul and honor of the army beyond ordinary people, maybe because of himself, but it made him a little disgusted with the profession of a soldier, so he deliberately concealed the fact that he had a soul guard, right?

"Hehe!" Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, the only left eye was instantly occupied by tears, and under the faint light, it flashed a trace of helplessness, only to hear him mutter:

"Son, just think that your son owes you, who made you the son of my hidden dragon, who made you the descendant of the military, the interests of the empire are always above all else, some things, someone has to do it, for everyone, I can only give up the small family, if you want to hate, hate, if you want to be angry, be angry!"

At this time, Liu Meng, who was speeding up again, seemed to be ignited by Mo Fei's provocative eyes like fire, and he ran wildly without reservation, while shouting in his heart:

'Run wild, Mo Fei, follow my steps, release your hatred, vent your anger, let your blood burn, let your fighting spirit be high, you will be the best soldier......