Thinking of the ruthlessness of the instructor in modern military training, he bowed his head and pondered.
Hong Xixiang stood on the steps, his voice with a strong force.
"You don't want to know what this place is, but what kind of life awaits you next, you have to figure it out."
There was a young man behind him, probably seeing Mo Chengcheng wearing a mask, which was very mysterious, so he poked her arm and started talking.
"Hey, where are you from, I'm from the Dawn Leader of the Dragon Martial Kingdom, my father is a lord, and my family now has several god-level figures, Lao Niu Cha" Mo Qingcheng wanted to scold him, but her intuition told her that this kind of indifferent instructor is generally not easy to mess with, and that mysterious guy from Ziyao can send her here, it must be a bit of a doorway, and it is better to be obedient.
The noisy guy behind him was still muttering, "That's enough of you guy with a mask pretending." ” I probably felt that Mo Chengcheng was pretending to be b, and he was a little complaining.
Suddenly.
Mo Qingcheng heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and then, the instructor named Hong Xixiang appeared behind her out of thin air and slashed with his palm.
The young man who had been chattering was beaten to vomit blood, and his body hit the stone lion not far away, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, then tilted his head and died.
Many of the students present gasped.
Mo Chengcheng was even more surprised.
It's the lord's son Could it be that times have changed?
Isn't the lord's son worthless?
He was casually beaten to death with one palm "I just said that I am not allowed to speak, and my words are on deaf ears, and those who disobey orders will be greeted by death at any time."
Instructor Hong Xixiang returned to the steps at some point.
This time.
All the people looked at him with serious eyes.
No one dared to interject anymore.
"In three months, you will know at a glance whether you are a dragon or a worm.
The hell training is to train martial artists who can step on the continent in the future, not to play with children."
Hell Training Center What is this place.
How I haven't heard of it before.
Moreover, the Hong Xixiang instructor in front of him, if he had to use his previous strength to perceive, Mo Qingcheng's intuition told him that his strength should be at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, how much it was, and he didn't dare to speculate.
"Next, go with Instructor Akiba to receive daily necessities and training uniforms."
The three-word mobilization meeting did not have any words of encouragement, but stimulated the people's hearts full of cold sweat.
After Hong Xixiang finished speaking, everyone nervously followed Instructor Akiba to get something, and everyone had a new inner evaluation of this hell training camp.
Devil's Training Institute. it.
Mo Chengcheng was a little absent-minded.
Here, can she really become strong What Xingchen once did to her, Mo Chengcheng didn't know.
Suddenly touched the position of the heart, felt the sound of the heart's beating, and Mo Chengcheng knew who gave this heart Her anxious heart settled in an instant.
When things are at the worst they will mend.
After collecting your items, it's time to go to the dormitory.
The dormitory is a room for four people, and the road between them is a forest, and the atmosphere is a little scary.
Mo Chengcheng suddenly heard a small hissing.
She turned her head to see the little bat When the little bat saw Mo Chengcheng at a glance, his body flew over like an arrow from the string and landed on her chest.
Mo Chengcheng touched the hair.
It's smooth.
It's just that the little bat seems to be tired, and Mo Qingcheng feels its rapid breathing.
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