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Chapter 997 I thought I underestimated you, but I didn't expect it to be overestimated

Tick!

Bright red blood dripped from the gaps in the star armor. The girl who had been knocked away for an unknown number of times opened her visor and dropped the blood that had begun to solidify in the visor to avoid blocking her breathing.

"He is truly a native raised by that bastard Genos. He is as ruthless as him." The girl felt the burning tingling sensation coming from her chest and couldn't help cursing.

"Betty, get out of the way!" At this moment, a voice from a girl who looked a little anxious came from above her head. At the same time, there were violent sounds of shelling and explosions. Betty knew that it was Desili's voice, and she was firing.

, to contain the black-scaled dog.

This dog is a heaven-defying existence among native species. Because it is very good for a creature like the black-scaled dog to become a native species, and the one raised by Jaros not only becomes a native species, but is about to be promoted to a high-level one.

It's really incredible that it's a native species.

However, Star Armor Masters like them are not clear about martial arts masters. According to the information collected by the family, martial arts masters do have magical power that can allow native species to break through their original boundaries, but it will hinder the martial arts master's own practice.

In other words, Muria now has more than a dozen burdens that hinder his practice, but even so, his practice speed is still improving by leaps and bounds.

Of course, Betty knew that that bastard Genos' martial arts talent was indeed very strong, but the main reason was because the family had no restrictions on the amount of his martial arts resources.

The current era is the era of Star Armor Masters. Martial arts schools have withered, but the decline of martial arts schools is not because of resources, but because they can no longer keep up with the development and progress of the times.

Therefore, now that martial arts schools have withered away, the resources used for martial arts practice are extremely abundant, and some of these resources can even be said to be cheap.

While Betty was thinking about the information about the dog in front of her, she moved away from her original position without looking. But as soon as she left, a dark black light cannon fell on where she was originally standing, knocking her down.

An ancient tree was destroyed.

"This dog will soon be promoted to a high-level native species!" The girl looked at the huge pit that was scorched black at the edges and was still smoking, feeling a little frightened.

If she had been hit just now, she should call for rescue and prepare to go to the hospital now, and her star armor should also be prepared to be sent for repair. This power is enough to get her out of the game.

"Betty, concentrate and avoid attacks. We will find a chance to escape when the time comes!"

"I know." The girl looked at Shifanlin who opened his mouth and brewed a dark black ball of light, with a trace of bitterness on his face. As the battle progressed, the black dog became more and more cruel!

"When this training is over, I will eat black dog meat for a month." The girl secretly felt cruel in her heart, because this was the only way she could take revenge on this black-scaled dog in the short term. Although she could not cause any harm to the target of her hatred.

It doesn't hurt, but at least it can make her feel a little better.

boom!

The ground trembled in the violent explosion, and the trees fell one after another in the aftermath of the battle. It was undoubtedly a tough battle for the two girls.

Because this black spirit dog possesses extreme speed, their attacks cannot target it. They can only use covering attacks against Shivarin. Simply put, it is a matter of chance. Whether they can hit it or not depends entirely on luck.

Under this situation, the pressure on these two girls can be imagined. They wanted to escape more than once, but the speed at which they flew in the sky was far less than the speed at which the black-scaled dogs ran on the ground. They could not escape at all.

Take off the saffron.

"Daisy, you go first, I will help you restrain that dead dog." Seeing that she could not get rid of Svarin, the girl Betty immediately felt desperate, made a decision, turned to the girl next to her and said

.

"We are partners, we will not..."

"Okay, it's not about life and death, it's just a training. The goal of this training is to survive as much as possible. I'll go down and stop it. It can't kill me."

Betty waved her hands, with an extremely open-minded look on her face, and then she didn't listen to what Daisy was saying, and fell to the ground to block Svarin's face.

"Black dog, as long as I'm here, you can't even think about taking a step forward and hurting my sisters." Betty looked at Shifanlin, who was like a hill in front of her, and was frightened, but she still managed to shout.

Hearing this little girl's words, Shi Fanlin's eyes showed confusion: My target has always been you, the guy who humiliated me. Who told you to say that I am the weakest? Although it is true,

But you can't say it either.

So, Shifanlin rushed forward and knocked Betty over with a slap. He lowered his head to bite the girl and held it in his mouth. Then he turned away and walked away without even looking at Daisy in the sky.

And as the first person to be eliminated appeared, the number of people in this big escape training began to decrease.

The second person to be eliminated was Victor. This guy had been targeted by the giant ape who rescued him. Although the giant ape gave him two hours to prepare, Victor had no idea at all.

consciousness.

So two hours later, the giant ape with a green python wrapped around his waist lifted Victor upside down and took him out of the jungle, letting the still-ignorant boy out.



"You really gave me a surprise. This training was expected to last for three days. I estimated that it would take three days to catch all thirteen of you, but what about you? It only took less than two days.

Time has allowed the pets I raised to catch you all."

Muria looked at the thirteen future pillars of the Douglas family who were hanging their heads in front of him, and scolded him in a calm voice. His words also made the boys and girls in front of him couldn't help lowering their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

look.

"I have tried my best to underestimate you, but I found that I still overestimated. It seems that I need to reject the family's suggestion. The amount of training for you must not be reduced, but also needs to be further strengthened."

Muria announced the results of this training, and although the faces of the people in front of them were full of reluctance, they were also dissatisfied.

But at this time, everyone was silent and no one objected. No matter how difficult the training was, the result of this training was really embarrassing - no one reached the expected time of this training, and they were all eliminated.

"Okay, let's all go back. You have one day to rest. After your rest, prepare for more rigorous training."

Muria put all these little kids on the plane and let them go home to sleep. Give them a rest and buffer time.

"Master Jaros, I heard that the training you held this time has ended. I wonder what the specific situation is?"

As soon as Muria sent these young family elites away, the old face of Butler Pais immediately appeared in his communicator.

"You need to ask me about this kind of thing? Aren't you all watching this training from beginning to end?" A look of surprise appeared on Muria's face.

Although he called this training a great escape, it was also a practical training. The Douglas family wanted to see how the elites taught by Muria would perform in actual combat, so they planned this training

Extraordinary attention.

"Although we have watched the process, we also want to hear your thoughts and comments as an instructor." Butler Pais smiled at Muria with a gentle attitude. In fact, the family is very fond of this training.

Satisfied, it has exceeded their expectations.

"My evaluation?" Muria laughed and raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"certainly."

"You are pampered, have no fighting spirit, and cannot be used for much purpose."

"Is this your evaluation?"

"That's right." Muria nodded, "They have the best talents and enjoy the best resources provided by the family, but they gave me the worst results."

"In your eyes, what kind of performance should they have?" After hearing Muria's evaluation, Butler Pais straightened his clothes and then asked uncomfortably.

"According to my standards, at least one of them can beat two of their own."

"Here, are your standards too high?" Butler Pais had a stiff smile on his face.

"Not high. Their current combat awareness is really poor. If they experience more battles and improve their awareness in this area, there will be no problem at all to reach the standard I want."

"What price will the family have to pay to train them to the standards you want?"

"What's the cost? Just carry on as usual and then let it go completely."

"Let go completely? Don't know what this means?"

"It means literally, you leave everything to me to manage them." Muria made her request,

"Because of their talents, you take them too seriously and hardly give them any life-threatening and stressful tasks or training. This is very bad.

Your attention makes them feel confident. Each of them thinks that they can become the core of the family in the future, so they have very low requirements for themselves. Is this really the case? "

"Master Jaros, I will report your request to the family's Presbyterian Council. The elders will convene a council to discuss it, and the results will be forwarded to you at that time."

"By the way, since you want to convey my suggestions to the family, then you can help me pass on a few more words. The family wants them to protect the family from wind and rain in the future, so now they must go through the storm.

Rain, sun and rain, flowers growing in a greenhouse, can you still expect them to withstand the worst weather in the future?"

"I will pass your words on to the Presbyterians."

"I hope you can reply to me within a day."

"As much as possible."


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