"You little bastards, are you unconvinced?" Zhou Wen came closer and shouted at the people lying on the ground, "What are you so unconvinced about?! That is to say, the boss is not your enemy. If the boss is your enemy, what do you think?
Now you can still say words like 'sneak attack'?!"
"What the boss said is right. If you are still at this level by then, it would be better for you to commit suicide. Don't die in the hands of the people in the temple and strengthen the power of the people in the temple!"
"You guys, I usually ask you to work harder, have you tried your best?! Three seconds, you only lasted three seconds, and this was even when the boss didn't use weapons. If he used weapons, I bet
You will definitely not be able to sustain a low-grade divine crystal for a second!"
Hearing Zhou Wen's roar, many people lowered their heads. "Instructor, you are right, but we are still a little dissatisfied. If we are given another chance, we can definitely do a lot better!"
The previous eighth-level quasi-saint level expert said bravely, Zhou Wen's prestige among them was not low.
"Boss, give them a chance?" Zhou Wen looked at Chu Feng and said. Chu Feng nodded slightly and immediately put them into the holy prison space.
In just a few seconds, the ten eighth-level quasi-holy level experts who entered the holy prison space came out. They were all seriously injured before going in, but they were completely healed when they came out!
A seventeenth-level medical clinic can treat people below saints very quickly. These ten people entered the holy prison space without using the power of time at all.
"You bastards, you must have a small understanding of the boss's combat power. If you can't sustain it for more than one minute even if you are well prepared, what will happen to you then?" Zhou Wen said in a deep voice.
A quasi-saint-level strongman yelled, "Instructor, if we can't last even one minute even though we are well prepared, then we will resolutely obey all training orders!"
"Very good!" Zhou Wen said with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. If these guys don't last for a minute, they will probably be beaten to death by Zhou Wen!
"Half a minute, as long as you can sustain it for half a minute, even if you don't train, Fatty can't blame you." Chu Feng said calmly.
"boom!"
Chu Feng's words stimulated the ten powerful eighth-level quasi-saints, and amazing fighting spirit burst out from their bodies. "Timer, start!" Chu Feng's voice rang, and the moment his voice rang out, he
Moved!
"Space Confinement!"
"Five Elements Formation!"
"The Art of Stigmata!"
The ten quasi-saint-level experts learned wisely and used the formation this time. However, in Chu Feng's opinion, their formation was full of loopholes. In an instant, Chu Feng broke their formation and launched an attack on them.
A violent storm of attacks! In the previous attack, Chu Feng still held back a little bit. This time Yin Ming used it and didn't hold back much. It took three or six seconds longer than before.
All ten people who were intact just now fell into a pool of blood!
"ah--"
"pain!"
Among the ten people, some could endure it, and some could not help but scream in pain. Among them, some had their hands and feet chopped off by Chu Feng, some had half of their bodies chopped off, and some had their lower bodies chopped off.
The flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a small bird and two eggs that were now completely gone!
"I think highly of you!" Chu Feng said calmly, "I thought you could last for more than twenty seconds, but I didn't expect that you would be like this in six seconds! You have to forgive me for saying something wrong before.
, in your current situation, you are still far from half a bucket of water, at best, that little water will flood the bottom of the bucket!"
"I announce two things. In the next few years, your chief instructor will be replaced, and I will be your chief instructor! Fatty and some other people will become your assistant instructors, and your training location will also be changed. It will not be here.
Go to my treasure space to train, this is the first thing!"
"The second thing is, in the next few years, for the zero to ten people among you who dissatisfy me the most, I will send them away from this more dangerous world earlier! If you all satisfy me, then in that year
No one will die. If any of you makes me very dissatisfied, I guarantee that ten people will die, definitely not one or two!"
Zhou Wen's eyes lit up, "Boss, I knew you would take action. With your training, these little bastards will definitely be much stronger than they are now!" There are ten million quasi-saint-level powerhouses, each of whom only needs combat power.
If they are increased by one or two times, the overall combat power will be improved by more than one or two points!
"Everyone, don't resist. You can immediately enter my treasure space to train! The training may be a little cruel, so be prepared." Chu Feng said with an evil smile. Zhou Wen would not seriously injure them if they were training outside.
But in the holy prison space, they can recover as long as they don't die!
Tens of thousands of people, without resistance, it didn't take long for Chu Feng to put them all into the holy prison space. "Boss, I..." Zhou Wen said helplessly. The result just now was really a bit of a shock.
he.
"Fat man, why are you acting like this?" Chu Feng smiled and punched Zhou Wen, "Your efforts over the years have not been in vain. Although they are still a bit scumbag, it can be seen that you have taught them a lot.
Those who have less things are just that they haven’t been able to put a lot of things you have taught them to use in actual combat!”
Zhou Wendao said, "Boss, my efforts over the years have not been in vain?" "What do you think? Can't you tell if it has been in vain? If it hadn't been for your special training over the years, even ten of them would not have been able to last three seconds in my hands.
In a matter of minutes, you have laid a foundation for them over the years." Chu Feng said.
"Without your foundation, even if I gave them special training, their improvement would not be very fast. But with the foundation you laid, their improvement will be very fast!"
A little smile appeared on Zhou Wen's face: "Okay, I have not worked in vain all these years! Boss, don't you need to practice in the next few years? Otherwise, boss, your clone will take action next time?"
"The clone's combat power is still much weaker than that of my true self." Chu Feng shook his head slightly and said, No. 1's combat power is stronger than Zhou Wen's, but not by much, and now his true self has reached
With the eighth-level immortal cultivation, No. 1's strength can be improved a lot! With his eighth-level immortal cultivation, it is impossible for No. 1 to escape his control even if his cultivation reaches the first level of immortality!
So now it is more urgent for No. 1 to improve his cultivation level. According to his own words, he has reached the eighth level immortality from the fifth level in a few hundred years. Although there are no sequelae, there is no need to rush to cultivate crazily now.
If you practice immediately, the effect will not be very good.
Practicing is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. But when you practice, you have to relax and then relax. The effect of practicing in seclusion at full speed for a long time is definitely not the best!
"Boss, if your cultivation level is improved, you can support the One-Eyed Lion King for a longer time, which will be of great benefit to your strength! Boss, your level 5 immortal cultivation level can last for forty or fifty minutes, which is not a lot.
Yes, but there is not much time. It is normal for some battles to last for several hours." Zhou Wen said.
Chu Feng chuckled and said, "My current cultivation level is not the fifth level immortality, but the eighth level immortality. In the past few hundred years, my cultivation level has been raised three levels in a row!"
"What?!"
Zhou Wen stared blankly at Chu Feng. After a while, Zhou Wen said in disbelief, "Boss, are you serious? In less than a thousand years, from level five immortality to level eight immortality, how is this possible?! Even with the acceleration of the power of time,
, it’s impossible to make such a big improvement within a few hundred years, right?!”
"Can I still lie to you?" Chu Feng chuckled and said, "I think I had some adventures, but unfortunately those adventures were of no use to you, and they only promoted me to level eight immortality!"
"Oh, you have been promoted from the fifth level immortality to the eighth level immortality. Aren't you satisfied?" Zhou Wen glared, "You were originally a fifth level immortal like me, but you suddenly reached the eighth level immortality. Xiao Mingzi is a sixth level immortal.
You are also left far behind, no wonder you have time to train them!"
Chu Feng smiled and said, "Okay, don't be envious and jealous. You may also encounter adventures by then! It is not impossible to improve your cultivation a lot in a short time! You can go inside, I have already formed three people inside."
The spiritual clones began to train them, three spiritual clones, this is the maximum number of clones that can be made without affecting the combat effectiveness. I walked around outside, and then I will go inside to train them.
!”
"Okay! Those bastards need serious training." Zhou Wen said. As he spoke, he disappeared in front of Chu Feng and entered the holy prison space.
Zhou Wen, Sun Wukong, Tang Ming, Wu Lin, Huangfu Qi, Chu Han, Chu Long, Feng Binning, Han Xiang... In order to train the 10 million quasi-saint-level experts in the First City of God, this time the lineup of instructors is very strong
!
A few days later, Chu Feng inspected around and found no problems. The original self also entered the holy prison space. As his original form entered, Chu Feng created many clones - his original form could be used outside.
There are relatively few clones created that do not affect combat effectiveness. When I enter the holy prison space, it is not a big problem to create twenty or so clones that do not affect combat effectiveness!
"ah!"
"My feet are too cruel!"
"Your feet are nothing. My balls are broken. They have been kicked to pieces for the thirty-fifth time. I don't know if they will still be usable by then!"
…
Time passes day by day, and those quasi-holy-level guys in the holy prison space undergo extremely brutal training. They endure pain that is unbearable for ordinary people, but they are in pain and happy, because their combat power is as high as that of a normal person.
The speed was increasing at a speed that they themselves could not believe!
(Brothers, the second update, let’s smash it! We are lagging behind now, rise up, rise up!!)