Chapter 20: The Armor of the King of Fudo
"Xiao Lan!"
"Get up, come again!"
"Bang!", Xiao Lan was knocked out like a bird again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Turning over deftly in the air, Xiao Lan fell to the ground steadily, but the huge inertia still made his feet plow deep two grooves on the ground, until he slid out of a distance of three zhang before he could stop.
And Zhu Dachang, who was on the other side, clapped the heavy shield in his hand demonstratively, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and smiling proudly.
Moving his numb arm that was knocked out, Xiao Lan spit out the dust in his mouth heavily, slapped the shield hard, and shouted: "Come again!"
Like a galloping cheetah, the galloping figure almost pulled out an afterimage, the distance of more than ten zhang was fleeting, and Xiao Lan's figure with a heavy shield became bigger and bigger in Zhu Dachang's eyes.
With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhu Dachang bent down and pressed the weight of his whole body on the heavy shield on his right shoulder, and walked quickly towards Xiao Lan without fear.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang!" again, and the two heavy shields collided violently again, and then Xiao Lan flew out far away without accident, only this time he could no longer grasp his balance in the air, but fell to the ground extremely ugly, and the heavy shield in his hand did not know where to fly.
Glancing at Xiao Lan, who was lying on the ground for a long time and didn't get up, Huang Biao shouted expressionlessly: "Hou Jing, ten heavy shield impacts!"
Glancing at Zhu Dachang, who was standing like a hill, Hou Jing swallowed his saliva vigorously, moved his body, and suddenly shouted: "Ah, ——!" suddenly hit Zhu Dachang, and after a muffled sound, it flew farther than Xiao Lan like a piece of paper.
Getting up and picking up the fallen heavy shield, Hou Jingzheng saw that Xiao Lan also staggered to his feet at this moment, signaled to him, and then walked to the side and sat down cross-legged.
Hou Jing nodded imperceptibly, licked his lips, picked up the heavy shield and rushed towards Zhu Dachang with a loud shout again. At this moment, on the school field, a pair of recruits carried heavy shields, and slammed into each other fiercely in the shouts of the instructors, and the sound of "bang" continued to sound, some people fell, some people flew up, and there was a hot scene on the school field.
At this time, it has been a month since Xiao Lan and the others came to the Tianhe camp, and the training content has become more onerous and cruel from the initial simple and boring, and now it is a heavy shield confrontation, the purpose of which is to strengthen the physique of the recruits.
After several days of heavy shield confrontation, Xiao Lan was blue and purple all over his body almost every day, and Rao was still a little unbearable with all kinds of immortal food and medicinal food every day.
And what's even more tragic is that compared with the recruits of other troops, Xiao Lan's fate is undoubtedly more tragic, for no other reason, just because there is a perverted existence like Zhu Dachang in their army, this guy has never looked back on the road of no return since he took the elixir.
With a height of nearly nine feet and a weight of nearly six hundred pounds, it is a giant bear in the shape of a human, and it is as difficult to shake as a mountain of meat wherever it stands.
When the other recruits were still catching the right pair of opponents, this guy became Xiao Lan's full-time sparring partner because of his otherworldly size, in the sound of Huang Biao's shouting, Xiao Lan and them carried shields one by one, like moths to the fire crashed into this monster, and as a result, he was ravaged by the ******** every day.
When Hou Jing was knocked out by him like a sandbag again, Zhu Dachang grinned proudly and shouted, "Monkey cub, come again!"
Xiao Lan shook his head when he saw this, not wanting to look at his arrogant appearance anymore, but sat down cross-legged and began to breathe and exercise.
Although they have only been cultivating for a month, the cultivation of the recruits has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the cultivation of the body transformed by the elixir is unique, and everyone's cultivation is growing rapidly, and many recruits have broken through the condensation layer one after another, which makes Xiao Lan, who was the first to break through, also feel a lot of pressure.
Breaking through the first layer of the Vermilion Bird Decisive Technique, seeing that he was about to touch the bottleneck of the second layer, the immortal jade was about to be consumed, which really made Xiao Lan almost feel worried.
Xiao Lan, who was bent on rewarding the first recruit to break through the second-layer exercises, how could he be willing to fly away from the duck in his hand, so he cultivated even harder, that was twenty pieces of immortal jade, forty points of military merit! Regardless of the use of military merits, just talking about immortal jade, even if it was deducted by half of it by the Department of Military Justice, there would still be ten pieces of immortal jade left, which was a huge wealth in Xiao Lan's heart.
However, at this time, what Xiao Lan was cultivating was not the Vermilion Bird Decision, but a kind of body forging exercise called the Fudo Ming King Armor taught by the instructor, it is said that this kind of exercise is cultivated to a high level, and it can condense a set of armor outside the body, which can be invulnerable to water and fire, so the recruits privately call this exercise a turtle shell.
And this kind of exercise also has a peculiarity, that is, when the heavy shield is confronted, the practice of this kind of exercise is often twice the result with half the effort, because the more the place is violently hit, the more it is easy to cause muscle tremor when practicing this exercise, and the immortal yuan flowing through it will vibrate into a protective film, or fill the muscles or attach to the surface of the skin, and then strengthen this part of the body.
Feeling the real yuan flowing between the swollen muscles of the impact, the numb muscles were like a string that was suddenly fluctuating, beating violently, and a refreshing and sour feeling instantly filled the whole body, making Xiao Lan almost moan comfortably.
As the frequency of beating became faster and faster, the speed of the Fudo Ming King Armor was getting faster and faster, and when the muscle tremors were getting longer and more stable, the fatigue and soreness caused by the impact disappeared unconsciously, Xiao Lan knew that this time the luck was about to end, and he was getting closer and closer to breaking through the first layer of the Fudo Ming King Armor.
Just like the last string of a zither dissipated, the muscles rose and contracted, all the fatigue and pain disappeared, and Xiao Lan, who was originally like a dead dog, was resurrected with full blood at this moment, carrying a heavy shield and screaming, eager to crash into Zhu Dachang, who was already a little tired.
At this moment, Zhu Dachang finally saw sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became much heavier, because it was Du Er, who was fighting against him now, who gave him a headache.
"Bang!", after the impact, Du Er did not fly out like Xianlan, but staggered back as if drunk, sat on the ground, and shook his head for a long time before he came to his senses.
Among the five people, Du Er belongs to the most inconspicuous axle man, not tall or short, neither fat nor thin, not ugly or handsome, and belongs to the most inconspicuous guy thrown in the pile. But this guy gave birth to a pair of strong arms, and the two-hundred-pound stone lock can still dance vigorously, if it weren't for the loss in physique and weight, it is estimated that if Zhu Dachang was the same weight as him, he would have been knocked away by him, but even so, every time he faced Du Er, he had to be careful.
Seeing Zhu Dachang's slightly difficult performance, Xiao Lan simply put down the heavy shield and walked to Fu Mo and sat down beside them, because whenever Zhu Dachang appeared in this state, Huang Biao would let them rest for a while.
Xiang Fu Mo squeezed his eyes, and Xiao Lan asked in a low voice, "Boss, will you come for a while?"
Fu Mo shook his head with a smile, but Hou Jing laughed in a low voice: "Don't hold it, boss, I haven't seen this pig in the past few days, and the tent can't hold him at night, so I can say that I have to say this." ”
Fu Mo nodded and smiled bitterly: "Okay, count me in, but I'm only responsible for looking at the wind and covering." ”
"Well. Hou Jing laughed in a low voice: "You don't need to make a move, you can see later." ”
At this moment, I heard "Bang!" Another loud bang, but it was Du Er and Zhu Dachang who collided with each other again, this time it was quite intense, Xiao Lan even saw Zhu Dachang's fat body trembling violently like a wave after the violent impact.
Du Er staggered, stepped on the steps of the drunken eight immortals and retreated step by step, and then fell to the ground, as if countless stars were turning in front of him.
Although Zhu Dachang on the side was still standing there steadily, he had already seen his sweat like pulp, and his expression was quite tired.
At this time, the three of them gathered around Du Er, fanning the wind, feeding the water, and praised duplicitously: "Du Er, do a good job, get up and give him another look!"
These three guys really made Zhu Dachang ravage, and now they are agitating Du Er to fight again with the enemy.
Hearing the words of the three of them, Du Er shook his head vigorously, got up from the ground with difficulty, slapped his shield fiercely and said, "Come again!"
"Good Du Er!"
"Come on Du Er!" the three ill-intentioned guys clamored together.
Bearing the heavy trust of the three of them, Du Er put the heavy shield on his right shoulder, and began to lower his head and accelerate again, and Zhu Dachang was also quite nervous, and hurriedly squatted down to protect himself with a shield, just waiting for Du Er's impact, but then there was no more.
It turned out that Na Du Er hadn't recovered from the last impact, and only ran two steps, then his legs were weak, and he fell a with a "poof", so that the three guys behind him raised their middle fingers in unison and said: "Cut ——!"
"Okay, Fu Mo will rest for three quarters of an hour, and the others will continue!" At this time, Huang Biao glanced here and shouted unexpectedly.
When Xiao Lan and the others heard this, they immediately collapsed to the ground one by one, looking extremely indecent, and Zhu Dachang glanced at Du Er, who was lying on the ground, and opened his mouth and smiled: "Sample, do you still want to win me?"
At the moment when he turned around, Hou Jing and Xianlan rushed to their waists and got up, suddenly rushed out like arrows from the string, and one of them hugged one of Zhu Dachang's calves.
Zhu Dachang was shocked and said, "What are you going to do?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was surprised to see that the third figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, but it was Du Er, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and pounced on him.
Just listening to the sound of "bang!", Du Er hit Zhu Dachang his right shoulder. And at this moment, his feet were tightly hugged by Xiao Lan and Hou Jing, and he couldn't move for half a minute, and his body fell to the ground like a small mountain, and then he saw the three of them riding on his body and ping pong fists and feet.
After a while, people saw Zhu Dachang, who was like Roshan, rampage through the school field like a mad bull, crashing into a big road along the way like a humanoid dinosaur, and I don't know how many recruits were knocked away by him like pieces of paper, but in front of him were three guys who were giggling all the way and had no shape.......