The three days of special training have almost come to an end.
Now, among the flashes of swords and shadows, it is already the last level.
They may have thought that this kind of devil training would be terrifying, but they never imagined that it would be so terrifying that they couldn't even imagine it.
On the first day, Han Sanqian sent top experts like Ning Yue.
The next day was even better, Han Sanqian directly called back the army of strange beasts that had been preparing in Gailuocheng.
Although there are not as many as 10,000 monsters like attacking a city, after careful selection by Han Sanqian, there are a total of 180 strange beasts with extraordinary abilities. For the forty-four disciples, these 180 strange beasts are
Beast is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
Although the exercises taught by Han Sanqian and the elixirs given to them were excellent, they were still unable to withstand the dimensionality reduction attack.
Fortunately, after a lot of hard work, layer upon layer of efforts and various teamwork, this group of people successfully broke through and won with great difficulty.
But what they never imagined was that those narrow escapes were actually just childish, because on the third day, they faced the most terrifying opponent.
Han Sanqian!
This is not even a simple dimension reduction attack, this is completely a one-sided massacre.
Even though they have practiced diligently and the elixirs have replenished enough spiritual energy, they obviously still don't have much ability to fight back against monsters like Han Sanqian.
In just a few minutes, forty-four people collectively collapsed, leaving only painful wails.
At this time, Han Sanqian, whose face was covered, looked around at everyone coldly, and finally said disdainfully: "What's the matter? Isn't there anyone among the forty-four who is capable? All of them fell down and couldn't stand up?"
"A group of soft-legged shrimps, eating so many pills is a waste."
"Fuck, bastard, who are you talking about?"
"That's right, you're the fucking soft-footed shrimp. Your grandpas are just tired and just lie down for a while to rest. Hum, when your grandpas have rested, you will be the only one crying."
"Fuck, I need to stand up right now and come on you."
Forty-four people kept cursing, and many of them slowly stood up. No matter how uncomfortable it was, they held on forcefully because they knew that if they didn't stand up, these damn dogs would
The thieves are not only laughing at them, but also the leader behind them who is specifically trying to help them.
It’s okay for them to embarrass themselves, but how can they embarrass the leader?!
However, the few people who had just stood up after saying this didn't even have time to react. They felt their knees were hit hard and knelt down on the spot.
However, they fell, and soon new ones stood up.
"Come on, bastard, you've been playing with us for almost an hour anyway, let's play with you."
"Damn it, let me tell you, we are all Han Sanqian's subordinates, and none of us is a coward."
"Even if I die, I will definitely die standing up."
"Come on."
They yelled angrily, without any fear in their eyes, even though the masked man in black standing in front of them was completely capable of beating them.
But so what? Just die alone?
They have already said that they are not afraid at all!
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Han Sanqian stopped slightly and looked at everyone.
"Fear of death is not a mother's nature."
"Hey, compared to death, we are actually more afraid of something. Do you know what it is?"
How do these people know that the dignity they defend to the death and the face of Han Sanqianmian behind them are actually... just some meat buns beating a dog...
Han Sanqian was actually standing in front of them.
Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "I'm a little interested in knowing, why don't you guys tell me?"
"Bah!"
"You want to hear it, but you don't want to tell me, you bastard."
"That's right, if you have the guts, do it. It depends on whether your hands are faster or we can stand up faster!"
Han Sanqian was not angry, but smiled: "Just tell me, just treat me as pitiful, okay?"
"Haha, you idiot, you are actually a coward. Well, looking at you like a grandson, let me tell you, what we are most afraid of is that we will not be able to bite a few pieces of flesh from you bastard after we die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed towards him from all directions, with their teeth gaping like mad dogs.
"The Evil God"
"Okay, if I get bitten by you, I'm really afraid of getting rabies." Han Sanqian, however, refused to dodge and took off the scarf on his face.
Everyone who was shouting bloodthirstyly to kill a second ago suddenly braked collectively, and their heads were filled with big questions: "Leader of the Alliance?"
