"Master, I think they are going to die." Taotie, who was squatting inside Shen Yanxiao's body, had been observing the training of these teenagers.
For Taotie, being able to be taught by Shen Yanxiao himself was simply a matter of supreme honor.
Throughout the desolate land, how many humans and demons were lining up to wait for Shen Yanxiao's guidance, but Shen Yanxiao was as busy as a wheel. In addition to coaching Nangong Mengmeng in the early days, and occasionally giving guidance to Gong Jiuyin, Apart from the final discussion with the thieves in the Hand of Silver, Shen Yanxiao had almost no extra time to teach others.
But no matter which one of these three parties they are, as long as they are taught by Shen Yanxiao, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
Nangong Mengmeng has only been studying warlock for more than a year, but she has already begun to prepare to advance to the second-level powerhouse. Gong Jiuyin has grown from an ordinary girl to the present, and already has the skills of a senior pharmacist in pharmacy. It goes without saying that the guys from the Silver Hand were already highly skilled. With some guidance from Shen Yanxiao, they have now improved by leaps and bounds, becoming even more ferocious.
Taotie took all of this into consideration. Shen Yanxiao may not be the most traditional teacher, but she didn't mention anything. She focused on the weakest and most critical areas of the other party. Often, just one sentence was enough to change the other party's bottleneck period.
If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation methods of Warcraft and humans are completely different, Taotie would have wanted to ask his master for advice.
but……
Seeing a group of teenagers half-dead from exhaustion, Taotie not only despised the undead's physique, but he was even more worried about whether these naughty kids would be directly trained to death by Shen Yanxiao.
It’s only been two days!
These naughty kids are already stuck on the ground like mud. How are they going to spend the next twenty-eight days?
"No, although the undead's physique is not as durable as that of humans, their recovery speed is extremely fast. As long as they are given a short rest, they will recover soon." Shen Yanxiao looked at the group of teenagers, and there was not much. Worried, before training them, Shen Yanxiao read through the information on the undead's physique overnight.
Due to their race, the undead do not have the durability of humans, but they recover very quickly. The undead are not good at continuous fighting, but as long as they are given a little rest time, it is enough for them to continue to cope with the next battle.
In Shen Yanxiao's words, humans have a long standby time, while undead have less energy storage but extremely fast charging speed.
Although she arranged high-intensity training for Zhanye and the others, she also gave them enough rest time during the period, otherwise these teenagers might really be exhausted to death as Taotie said.
"Get up." Shen Yanxiao suddenly stood up and said to the group of undead teenagers.
The teenagers who were lying on the ground a second ago stood up immediately after hearing Shen Yanxiao's order. Even though their bodies were shaking a little, none of them hesitated.
This kind of mobility has been trained to the extreme by Shen Yanxiao.
"Now, the training continues." Shen Yanxiao had a sullen face. At this time, she must learn to be cruel.
"Yes!" The voice squeezed out of the chest was so dry, but after Shen Yanxiao gave the order, all the teenagers seemed to have forgotten their fatigue, and began to line up in order and start running quickly around the periphery of the martial arts field.