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Chapter 1227 Beast

Even in the Siberian training camp, there is no such training method.

At first glance, the first thing you notice is that humans and beasts are locked in cages of several square meters and are fighting with bare hands. There are no weapons.

Zhang Cheng and others saw with their own eyes two Tibetan mastiffs knocking a strong white man to the ground, biting him on the arm, and tearing his chest with their sharp claws, drawing blood. Only then did the people next to him open the cage to save the man.

There are losers and there are winners. Even with bare hands, some people kill beasts easily. No, not far away, there is a sturdy man with a beard, holding up his thick arms and tightening them like a rope.

The neck of the wild wolf, the bones in the neck were twisted and broken.

In addition to putting people and beasts together, there are also cases where the beasts are released directly to fight with people. This is more difficult. I saw a woman wearing heavy shackles on her feet, and two heavy iron balls were tied to the shackles.

, and opposite is a ferocious black bear waving its claws.

Is this okay too?

Even Zhang Cheng, who had participated in many devil trainings and had seen many training camps around the world, was slightly discolored.

"Train people like beasts, this is the motto of our beast training camp."

Commander Wilson said.

"As expected of the famous Beast Training Camp, I have learned a lot. In comparison, the Siberian Training Camp is relatively light." Zhang Cheng sighed sincerely.

"Of course. The Siberian training camp is just a junior college, and we are a senior college. Those who can graduate from here are already true masters." Wilson turned his head and ordered the general next to him, "Tell them to stop training and assemble.

"

"Yes, Commander!"

Following the order, the training stopped, and hundreds of people quickly gathered together and lined up neatly.

"Today, you have an important guest from the Beast Training Camp. Guess who it is?" Wilson said straightforwardly in standard military style.

"Who is it? Commander, I asked you to come in person." A major said with a smile.

"This time, I guess it's another spider or wolf organization in Europe."

"Haha, that would be too boring. I can punch their shit out with just one punch. It's not as fun as me playing with those pets."

"Is it someone from Thunder?"

"That girl is quite pretty."

Everyone looked at Zhang Cheng and the others with provocation and joking. Some people whistled and some gave them the middle finger.

Lanyue Heitie and the others looked annoyed, but Mark looked normal, as if he was not surprised.

"You are all wrong. They are from Tulong and are members of Tulong. This gentleman is the leader of Tulong, Cohen." Wilson extended his finger and pointed at Zhang Cheng for introduction.

Slay the dragon!

Cohen!

They who were originally provocative and mocking suddenly became silent. The smiles on their faces all froze, showing shock. In addition to shock, they were also excited to try and gear up.

"Are they dragon slayers?"

"They were the ones who killed Adolf Goethe!"

"This is a big team!"

Now, no one dared to ridicule Dragon Slayer, but these beast-like men and women provoked them even more.

They are from the beast training camp. Even facing the legendary dragon slayer can only make them excited and high-spirited to fight, instead of being afraid like others.

"You must be slaying dragons. What a surprise."

"I didn't notice it. They are all very skinny."

"Let's fight. I have long disliked you for slaying dragons. You dare to steal the trophies of our beasts."

Unruly and unruly.

Lan Yue and the others' faces became increasingly angry, showing murderous intent.

"I'm sorry, these beasts are good at everything, but they lack courtesy." Wilson said to Zhang Cheng, seemingly apologizing, but in fact there was no apology tone at all. Instead, he had a vague feeling of giving Zhang Cheng some power.

In Wilson's opinion, at this time, the opponent should be able to tolerate it, and even if they are dissatisfied, they will hide it and wait to get it back during the exchange game.

However, what I didn't expect was that Zhang Cheng replied: "The beasts of imbecile idiots are as disgusting as the maggots in the toilet. As the name suggests, we slay dragons, not beasts. Ten thousand beasts combined are more than

Not as big as a dragon."

This sentence is arrogant and domineering.

Lanyue Heitie and the others showed a smile, they were worthy of being the boss, they were awesome.

Even Mark, who had always been expressionless, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Even for a person with Commander Wilson's status, the muscles on his face twitched obviously. As for the people next to him, including Grilondo, they all showed a murderous look. He dared to say such things in the beast base, and he was brazen.

Hunter was startled. The tone of this man's words was really familiar.

"Made!"

"If you dare to curse someone like this, kill him!"

"Ignorant bastard, I will tear your mouth into eight pieces."

"I will show you how terrifying the fangs of beasts are."

Outrage!

The beast-like bloodshot gazes stared at Zhang Cheng. If gazes could kill, Zhang Cheng would have been killed thousands of times. If Commander Wilson and the others had not been present, they would have pounced on Zhang Cheng and fought to the death.

"Cohen, cough, that's not good to say." Wilson expressed his dissatisfaction tactfully.

"Commander Wilson, I don't mind teaching you beasts what politeness is. Since it's communication, let's get started." Zhang Cheng glanced at the playground not far away and said.

"All right."

Wilson was also a little annoyed because Cohen was so disrespectful of the beasts. Just so you said you wanted to compete in an exchange competition, so let me give you a taste of the terror of the beasts.

No matter how powerful Dragon Slaying is, it is only a large team. If you look at one-on-one battles, there are not many people in the world who can match the beast. Because the beast requires very high individual abilities.

"Cohen, I'll be the first to go. I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Mark said first, unbuttoning and taking off his clothes.

"Okay, you go first, don't embarrass Dragon Slayer. This is also the time for you to avenge your shame." Zhang Cheng knew that Mark had always been resentful towards the beast. When he worked here and lost an arm,

The other party fired him. Now that he had a chance to take revenge, of course he was very excited.

"Commander, there is a black man coming up from the other side." Next to him, a general said, "He only has one hand, and the other hand is empty."

"Isn't that a disabled person?" Wilson frowned, "What's the purpose of Cohen sending a disabled person to play?"

"Commander, don't underestimate this disabled person. I can tell that this man is a real warrior who has been tested by the fire of war. His eyes show a will that is crazier than that of a beast. There are not many such people even among us beasts.

"Yes." Grilando interjected.

"Forehead?"

It is relatively rare to be evaluated like this by Gerry Rondo. Wilson no longer despises the disabled person, only takes him seriously.

(.=)


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