Then the three of them started camping in the wild. Hezhe set a goal for Roger to finish the special training within one month, and within this month, Roger could only stay here and conduct uninterrupted training every day.

It was still light and Roger was already called by Hezhe, and the master and apprentice walked to the rock.

"Start run!" Hezhe said.

Roger nodded, rolled up his trouser legs, climbed up the rock, then followed by a smooth movement, jumped over a rock more than one meter high, rolled on the ground a few times, then ran towards the distance again after removing the strength.

The place where Roger ran to this time was much further away than before. Hezhe followed him, and many wounds inevitably appeared on Roger's body. When Roger saw Hezhe who was following him, Roger, who seemed to be unable to hold on, continued to grit his teeth and run forward.

After running to a large rock several meters high, Roger finally couldn't hold on and sat on the ground.

Tatia followed from behind, and she quickly opened the car door and ran over with a roll of bandage in her hand.

Tatia hurriedly bandaged Roger. Roger looked at her gratefully, and Roger quickly wrapped his body with bandages.

"Okay, now run back and prepare for swordsmanship!" Hezhe walked over and said.

"Yes!" Roger gritted his teeth and replied, forcing his body to run back.

When Roger ran back to the spot, he could no longer hold on. Sweat seeped into the wound and bursts of pain came.

Roger kept sucking in the cold air, but it couldn't relieve any pain.

Hezhe came over again like a ghost who was still in dispersed. He threw a knife in front of Roger and said, "Start practice swordsmanship!"

Roger picked up the knife, faced the rock before, and began to practice tirelessly.

Time passed day by day, and Roger was always practicing uninterruptedly. Time gave him strength, and his strength was growing day by day.

A month later, some desolate area outside the city.

A naked boy stood in front of a huge rock with a knife in his hand.

The boy had many wounds that had not healed, which added a violent beauty to his perfect figure.

The boy raised the long sword in his hand, and a powerful aura became cold, and the dust around his body flew up due to some unknown factor.

The boy slowly spit out a few words "Broken - Rock - Slash!" The long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and a powerful sword energy split the huge rock in front of him like a giant dragon.

Its ease is like cutting melons and vegetables.

A joyful expression appeared on the boy's face, "I finally got it done!" he murmured.

An old man and a girl stood behind him, and after seeing it, they all showed a happy expression.

The old man walked over and said to the young man, "Roger, very good. This month's special training has not been in vain. You are already a qualified swordsman."

Roger lowered his head and said respectfully, "Master, it depends on your teaching."

Hezhe smiled and said, "Now try running and then cut off the rocks blocking you. You can't stop, go!"

"yes!"

Roger ran over with a knife in his hand, "Broken Rock Slash!" Roger shouted loudly, not only splitting the rock in front of him, but also spreading the sword energy to the back, and the rocks behind him also became in half.

Roger kept rushing over like a dirt shovel, without a rock blocking it. The physical training over the past month allowed him to fully support such a large amount of physical exhaustion.

An hour later, Roger split the last piece of rock blocking him and successfully reached the finish line.

Roger turned around and looked at the split rocks behind him. They were split into pieces from a whole piece. Roger suddenly raised his head and whistled, "Ah!" The majestic voice seemed so abrupt in this panic area.

One month of hard work is really not easy.

Roger returned to the original point again.

Hezhe and Tatia looked at Roger. Roger was as if he had changed his body, with a powerful and imposing aura.

It was noon again, "Master, what am I going to do next?" Roger asked while eating.

Hezhe swallowed a mouthful of food and said, "I have nothing to teach you anymore. In order to pass the exam smoothly, you must prepare to practice mecha operations and individual soldiers' fighting."

"Okay, then will we return for a long time this afternoon?"

"That's right."

Roger and the other two quickly finished their meal and drove away from here.

Roger reluctantly looked at the scenery behind him in the car. This was also the place he had fought for for a month. When he left, he seemed a little reluctant to leave.

The car was moving on the bumpy road, and suddenly Tatia stopped suddenly.

Roger leaned forward and hit the back of the chair.

Roger covered his forehead and said, "Tatia, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly get a sudden slam?"

Tatia's voice trembled a little, she pointed to the front and said, "Yes, there are monsters!"

"Monster?" Hezhe and Roger looked forward and saw a monster five or six meters tall standing in front of the car. It was dark green all over, with two horns on its head, long nails on its hands, and saliva kept flowing out of its mouth.

Tatia was so scared that she couldn't speak, "This is a strange beast. I didn't expect to encounter such a monster here, Roger, it's handed over to you." Hezhe said.

Although Roger didn't know that this so-called strange beast was powerful, he was confident in his practice for a month.

Roger got out of the car, pulled out Zolferca, and slowly walked to the strange beast.

A bloodthirsty light burst out from the strange beast's eyes, and a roar came out, and rushed towards Roger.

"Bang!" It slapped the ground with one claw, and made a deep pit, but Roger easily avoided it. Roger jumped behind the strange beast's ground, swung it out with a knife, and a sword energy hit the strange beast's back.

"Roar" the strange beast screamed in pain, and turned around and attacked Roger again.

Roger kept avoiding with his agile body, and the strange beast became even more angry if it failed to hit him. He attacked everything around him frantically.

Tatia and the others had already avoided the train. Roger seized the opportunity and condensed a powerful sword energy. He shouted "Broken Rock Slash!" in his mouth and slashed it out with a knife.

The body of the strange beast was too huge and there was no time to avoid it. The sword energy directly tied the strange beast's body in half.

The dirty blood in its body spread out, and the body's life reaction gradually disappeared.

Roger put his knife back into the sheath and returned to the car.

Hezhe gave him an affirmative look, and Tatia also looked at him with admiration, and the three of them quickly returned to the city.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!