What can I do in three days?

In fact, when there are enough people, there are still many things to do in three days: repairing castle protection, collecting combat weapons, orchestrating combat teams, and finally, and most importantly, that is, conducting attack training:

Any protection has certain limitations when facing a sting attack. The demons' body protection is amazing, but in some places, it is difficult to protect them. Moreover, the attack of the spear is relatively simple and has an advantage in length. All they have to do is hold the spear and then stab them to their faces with their lives.

Thorne has also accepted most of the things, but in these three days, Xia Zuo has the intention of resting and relaxing. Since seeing the monk's martial arts, Xia Zuo has not forgotten to ask him for advice: the so-called martial arts they call, using their fighting philosophy, is attack, constant attack... makes the enemy unable to react and cannot resist at all.

Such a concept is natural and simple, but it is not easy to do: monks have to undergo rigorous training since childhood, and then in this process, they will completely integrate their spiritual will into the practice, which is also the basis for learning martial arts.

At this point, the monks rarely praised Xia Zuo and the others, because they had more or less mastered a lot of "purgatory" skills, including Xia Zuo, Oz, and the Five Knights.

Of course, no matter what kind of martial arts, it cannot make up for the excessive gap in strength. Martial arts can only amplify the strength of the body to the greatest extent, such as movement, reaction, agility... and then gather all of these together. In fact, Xia Zuo's killing assault has already taken the prototype of a superficial martial art.

"Their research on martial arts, even in purgatory, has not reached the level of their meticulousness."

Even Oz couldn't help but explain to Xia Zuo after hearing the monk's explanation.

However, the monk still maintained a very humble state, "The martial arts of physical skills are not worth boasting about. The truly advanced martial arts come from the strength of spiritual will. When the spiritual will is strong enough, it can even activate the power of this world and inject it into the attack."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Zuo...

But Xia Zuo did not notice his gaze, because after hearing his words, he instinctively remembered the dwarf who was wielding the axe, when he was with him, the terrible storm involved in his attack left a deep impression on him!

"Damn it, we can't understand what you said? Why don't you perform directly to us!" Hammer sat next to him and couldn't help but shout.

Oz revealed this proposal to the monk, this time the monk did not refuse...

"Secret Fist. Breaking the Sky!"

With the sound falling, his figure suddenly swam, and a stream of force accompanied by the turbulence of space, buzzing echoing in the space, and phantoms continued to superimpose in front of him. His steps were illusory, and his figure was ethereal, boxing, back hitting, kicking... Everything can be changed at will and easily. This is a way of punching and attacking that even Xia Zuo had never seen before.

With his attack, let alone the battle, even those who watch it feel suffocating.

The speed of fists was swinging faster and faster, and the movement of the body began to carry fists attacks. Like Xia Zuo's killing assault, it burst out with the most terrifying power. With the swaying of his fists, a terrible low sound of air burst sounded in the air...

"Damn it, I won't dare to find fault with him in the future!" Calyde murmured, but his expression was already a little astonishment.

I breathed a sigh of relief. When I turned around, I saw a pair of eyes wide open and staring at me in astonishment. The monk was still modest and nodded slightly to them, "This is just the simplest power and capacity skills, and it is also the most basic skills. I have some more advanced moves, do you want to give them..."

"No need, no need, no need, no..." Stop talking about Hesse, Hammer and others, even Xia Zuo and Oz shook their heads together at this moment.

Originally, Xia Zuo thought that his spiritual will had been integrated into his body, but only after seeing him did he understand what true integration was!

A slightly smile appeared on the monk's face, "In fact, as long as the spirit and will merge with the body, all you need to learn is physical skills!"

"It's easy to say!" Hammer didn't know if he understood his words, and muttered softly.

"However, we don't have that long time now, so I can only teach you some capacity skills, but for this, I need to see your body flexibility first!" At this point, his eyes clearly looked at Hammer...

Among these people, this Hammer is the power knight. The flexibility of the body should be extremely low, but unexpectedly, after testing, his seemingly clumsy body was not bad at all, which surprised the monk.

In fact, after being tempered by the fighting spirit, the knights were not too clumsy in their body in flexibility, but at this point, no one explained to him that the monk's mysterious martial arts set the knights standing in the same camp.

So this is not strange to them. What really makes people feel surprised is Xia Zuo. His body is filled with a terrible force that is beyond the reach of the outside world, and the flexibility of his body is even more than they can imagine. Just when Xia Zuo forced his head to the back of his head, the monk told Xia Zuo to no longer have to test it.

And while these people were still talking about some martial arts here, some strange things happened in this castle...

Jim, a seven or eight-year-old ghost, used to be as long as he dared to steal a piece of candy, flowers would open on his butt. Now Aunt Saoya gave him all the candy, and not only did he eat it, Aunt Saoya, who doesn't like candy, also ate it with him;

The thief Ryan kept swaying outside the administrative building, staring at the fountain pool, the pearls and gems flashing with crystal light, thinking whether he would take advantage of the absence of anyone to go in and grab a handful of them, and then run away directly, but after thinking about it, he finally left the administrative building;

In the forging room, Uncle Kath, who was most afraid of the heat, was pushing the fire box hard at this time. Even though the high temperature had already burned his hair, he still did not leave;

The theater in the castle still echoed the lyrics, and the tent was filled with little ghosts, and one of them muttered to his companions in a low voice, "They cried like they were!"

...

There are many such people in the Rock Fort, and in addition to them, there are more madmen in the Rock Fort. These madmen are old and small, tall and short, fat and thin. They stand next to the street, holding the spear in their hands and constantly pricking them. Their eyes are ferocious, but their eyes are filled with tears. They want to kill people frantically, but they can't stop crying...

The whole castle is already crazy, but after such madness, what will it attract? Is it rebirth after madness or destruction after madness? Haha, let me tell you in the next chapter!...)

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