Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 948 Siberia Snow Wolf Training Camp



Chapter 948 Siberia Snow Wolf Training Camp

"Since ancient times, to be a king or to defeat a bandit, it is necessary to show off your might."

Fan Denglong said coldly, this time, he didn't give He Yuexian any face.

Just because Li Cang deserves it.

If it wasn't for Li Cang being imprisoned in the magic circle by He Yuexian now, and Fan Denglong couldn't find his shadow, he would have thought of killing Li Cang directly.

When I was in the Kongtong faction, I shouldn't have listened to the words of the sword spirit and spared Li Cang's life. Now what the Philop family Mond has done, all the blame should be placed on Li Cang.

If it weren't for the damned Li Cang, how could Mond have set his wife and children up?

But fortunately, all this will pass soon, and there is only one dead end after the emergence of the head.

"The punishment he will endure in the future will be a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than death. Why do you need to do this icing on the cake?"

He Yuexian's complexion slowed down, and he even said pleadingly.

Fan Denglong showed surprise on his face, He Yuexian's attitude really made him a little hard to understand.

It's not that He Yuexian treats Li Cang well, after all, they are old acquaintances, so they can't just watch him die, right?The strange thing is that He Yuexian didn't have such an attitude in the past. For things that she didn't allow, Fan Denglong couldn't do anything no matter how resolute his attitude was.

If one body-fixing technique is not enough, then I will give you a left-handed and right-handed slow motion. If you can’t rest your mind, then run around the entire Zhujiachong scenic spot for a day and a night, or keep going to the sky in the medicine garden Be deceived by the monkey.In short, there are tens of thousands of ways to persuade Fan Denglong, but this one is the most unexpected.

Fan Denglong was wondering and didn't speak. He Yuexian thought that he was still angry and was about to speak, but Fan Denglong raised his hand and said: "Forget it, for your sake, this arrogant villain doesn't matter."

He Yuexian heaved a sigh of relief, Fan Denglong put his hands on his back, and said with a smile: "However, I cooperate so much, can you explain another doubt for me?"

"The head is not big, but there are many problems."

He Yuexian snorted coldly, probably because she felt that the soft-spoken words before had damaged her prestige as a fairy, and immediately put on a pretty face, as if it was the frost of the twelfth lunar month.

"Where did you get Lin, the four-winged angel?"

After Fan Denglong finished speaking, he found that He Yuexian's expression was a bit embarrassing.

what's the situation?
"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about it. The four-winged angel is still locked in a small space by me."

Fan Denglong patted his forehead, "Anyway, he is also a four-winged angel of the Western Holy See, so in your eyes, does he have no sense of existence?"

"I'm dizzy from being so busy during this time, how can I have time to take care of these idlers, anyway, I can't die of hunger. What's the matter, do you want to take pity on you?"

He Yuexian raised his eyebrows, and Fan Denglong jumped back quickly, "You must not talk nonsense about this, if your cousin finds out, you may have to kneel on the washboard."

I don't know when, Fan Denglong suddenly got used to He Yuexian calling his cousin. There is a huge gap in age between the two, but he is still used to it.

He Yuexian smiled like a trumpet flower, but it made Fan Denglong shudder.Often this kind of laughter is never a good thing.

Perhaps it was a good thing for He Yuexian, but Fan Denglong knew that it would definitely be a bad thing for him.

"What if I said, you have to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

He Yuexian hadn't finished speaking, Fan Denglong had already driven the Liquan Sword and ran to the medicine garden, only his slightly smug laughter was left in the air, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly what you said just now."

"Play with me carefully,"

He Yuexian chuckled, turned around and disappeared in place.

"There is a saying that if you can escape the first day of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth day."

Fan Denglong, who had already fought against the Five Elements Swallowing the Golden Rat, panicked when he heard this sentence, and almost fell to the spot.

However, due to this distraction, the Golden Mouse suddenly exploded, and directly shot Fan Denglong into the dirt, at least three or four meters in, and he couldn't get it out.

Fan Denglong felt a hatred in his heart, saying that he would rather offend a villain than a woman.

All of this was calculated by He Yuexian.

The ground of the medicine garden is so firm, and it was specially blessed with spiritual energy. Fan Denglong fell on it no less than a hundred times in the past, why did he hit a big hole this time?
The finger moved, and it was the first time since learning teleportation that he failed to survive the move of the Golden Mouse, embarrassed.

Fan Denglong seemed to be able to hear the voice of He Yuexian snickering in the dark. From this, Fan Denglong finally realized a truth, a woman is a woman, and even if you add the title of immortal, you still can't get rid of this category.

The Siberian Snow Wolf training camp is located on the Siberian Snowfield, a big country in the west of Obison. It is covered with ice and snow all the year round, and the conditions are very harsh.But it is the poor mountains and bad waters that have raised groups of tough people.The Siberian Snow Wolf training camp is a gold-lettered signboard in the armies of various Western countries. As long as people come out of it, the elite ace troops of various countries will compete for it, and the treatment will be favorable.

Of course, such a good reputation is entirely based on money and people. Every year, the Siberian Snow Wolf Training Camp buys a large number of death row prisoners from prisons around the world for personnel training, or captures fierce soldiers from all over the world. beasts of prey to serve as targets.

In it, there are many bones.

Every year, tens of thousands of people are selected from all over the world to enter this training camp, and only a few dozen people get out. All the weak are eliminated, and those who can survive are naturally the strong.

Tonight, the Siberia Snow Wolf training camp will usher in another round of elimination, but the goal of two thousand rookies in ragged clothes has been replaced by a batch of experimental products sent up from the underground laboratory.

No longer are death row prisoners, no longer ferocious beasts, what they will face is a group of genetic people they have never heard of before.

Ordinary people always have an inexplicable fear in the face of the unknown, but for this group of people, their eyes no longer have the expression that only the weak have. Their eyes are cold, their faces are numb, and the weapons in their hands are stained with blood. blood.

The instructor said that as long as they can survive this training, they will be able to get rid of this damn life and successfully graduate, and will become a qualified strong man from now on.

On the large training ground that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, 2000 people versus 40 people, a battle with a huge difference in numbers is being staged.

No one will feel that it is unfair, and all people are only thinking about one question, to ensure their own survival.

This is enough.

Distributing old firearms to the hands of 2000 people is a little bit astonishing.

"Rookies, in front of you is your opponent, beat them hard, and you will be able to get rid of this damn life."

"Use all your strength,"

A group of hungry wolves were led out by strong men in camouflage uniforms, their bloody tongues licked their dry lips, they could smell blood.

Here, dead people and useless waste are their food.

The wolves were restless, and the so-called demon instructor also stopped his speech. Everyone knew what to do next.

The battle broke out in a dull manner, and the fierce collision burst out delicious blood. The instructors of the Siberian Snow Wolf training camp squinted their eyes and seemed to enjoy this moment.

Hundreds of miles away, on the vast snowy field, twenty Qi-refining cultivators in white clothes are rushing here quickly.

(End of this chapter)


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