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In the towering and dense forest, three figures were as fast as lightning, constantly jumping on the branches tens of meters high. In the blink of an eye, the figures had already swept a hundred meters away, like phantoms in the forest.

The figure in front of him, while maintaining high speed, did not forget to look around, as if he had dropped something important, and seemed absent-minded.

"Why, are you still feeling sorry for the elite dwarf wizard just now?" Another figure chased after him, moving side by side, but the gloating smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be contrary to the tacit understanding of the two of them, as if they were happy to do so.

Seeing the other person's deflated appearance.

She knew that Rogge was the third stingy person. Missing such a powerful elite monster must have made him feel the same as having a piece of flesh cut off from his body.

"A bit." A figure in a white robe and mask replied angrily.

"Kill if you feel sorry for her. No one will stop you from killing." The girl smiled brightly, and the other person's bitter face was her smiling face. It felt so good to build happiness on the pain of others.

"Stop being verbose and don't provoke me. I'm not the kind of person who doesn't care about the overall situation." The masked man's tone was solemn, and combined with the solemn white sacrificial robe on his body, it gave him a somewhat intimidating aura.

The masked man, who had a cold face and tried to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, was rolling on the floor in his heart, with tears streaming down his face.

Bastard, bastard, do you think I don't want to? Who do you think I am for? That's a delicious roast duck. You can get it with just a little movement of your fingers. An elite dwarf wizard who is close to the peak of his field, no matter how shabby he is.

, relative to one's own explosion rate, a golden equipment will definitely not escape. If you are lucky, you may even get a green equipment, dark gold or something. Even if not, getting a high-level rune stone is a good thing.

It's a pity that you can watch but not eat. Who do you think I am for? Who do you think I am for?!

This guy who is cold on the surface and maintains the tall image of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, but is writhing and crying in his heart, is just a mere talent. So is this Druid.

To be honest, I am definitely not a good candidate to be a teacher, especially what Princess Wannian wants to learn is not skills, but combat experience.

I have never learned this kind of thing from the old drunkard, the hairy leg fairy, Grandpa Wixon, and the wife knight. All they taught me were some skills. What? Want to gain combat experience? If I

If she makes such a ridiculous request to an old drunkard, she will definitely smile with a weird expression, then pick me up, who is constantly struggling, and throw me into the lair of the three demon gods - don't you want to gain combat experience? I will satisfy you right now.

I really want to do the same to Ben Zina, so that I can feel more relaxed, but unfortunately her current strength... How should I put it, at least in my eyes, she is the three demon gods who throw her into the second world if she is too high or too low.

In the clone's lair, she can definitely kill anyone with her crushing strength. There is no pressure and no point in training.

Throw her into the lair of the three demon gods in the third world... I have to pay for it myself. Buy one, get one free. The three demon gods will definitely be so happy that they will smile crookedly. I have never seen anyone so stupid these days.

A fool who came here to die happily.

Besides, I'm no better than an old drunkard. Since Benzina called me teacher, at least her integrity as a teacher must not be lost. I took her to the dwarf tribe and pointed her finger at her, and then she lay down beside her to drink and watch the show.

, this kind of image of an unscrupulous teacher can only be created by an old drunkard, maybe even a hairy leg fairy.

Therefore, I thought of a stupid method that can provide devilish training without hindering our journey towards the huge wetland to find the Little Little King.

The initial stage of this devil's training is - five consecutive days and five nights, running around and fighting continuously without sleep. In this most primitive and mechanical way, through human conditioned reflex learning, the combat experience is imprinted in the soul at an accelerated pace.

Become your own instinct.

This method is undoubtedly very effective, but it has a disadvantage, that is, it is very tiring. Almost everyone can think of using this method to temper themselves, but remember that you only have one life, and it is easy to have flaws when fighting when you are tired.

, once a person dies, there is nothing left, so during the training camp, the instructors repeatedly emphasized that the first thing adventurers must learn is not to fight, but how to protect their own lives.

Therefore, the relationship between thinking and doing is obviously cause and effect. They seem to go hand in hand, but sometimes they are as far away as a chasm in the sky. You can think of it, but you will never do it in your life. As the saying goes, if you want to die, you will definitely die.

Princess Wannian has the qualifications to commit suicide. Her body structure is different from that of humans. Although she can get tired, in fact, this seemingly delicate and delicate body hides huge power. To put it bluntly, her physical endurance

And the recovery ability is far a hundred times a thousand times stronger than that of ordinary adventurers, and is not even inferior to the Hell Fighting Bear.

It would be a waste for such a slender woman who is so tolerant to not let her experience with her body what the Hell Fighting Bear once did - Do you remember that the Hell Fighting Bear and the reborn demon Selson lasted for several days?

How many nights of high-intensity fighting? That’s why I said that the five days and five nights of long-distance raids and continuous operations are just the initial stage. You will still have to suffer in the future. It’s best to give up as soon as possible and let me laugh at you, otherwise

……Hum hum.

As for the elite dwarves mentioned just now... thinking about this, I feel a lot of pain in my heart, but I have no choice. Since I have decided to create a devil-style training place for Princess Wannian, I can't mess around.

With my strength, elite monsters are easy to kill, but once the killing ring is started, the elite monsters in the forest will be killed one by one, which will inevitably attract the attention of the giants of hell. I am not Long Aotian, and I am far from being invincible in the world.

Even in this Spider Forest, there may be people who are no less powerful than me, let alone what will happen if I attract the attention of the council members in the distant ancient Kurast.

I dare not even think about it.

Therefore, I have no choice but to tuck my tail between my legs and be a human being, hoping that the devil-style training can proceed smoothly. This is also considered for long-distance attacks. It can not only test a person's endurance, but also quickly fade away from the attention of monsters in an area.

Take a shot and change the place. Absolutely do not implement the three-guest policy. Don't make too much noise, so that the strong men hiding in the depths will not notice that there is a group of thieves secretly training under their noses.

In order to increase my persuasion, as a teacher, I tried my best to set an example... No, it should be to set an example. I also personally participated in this training. Although this kind of training has no meaning to me, except for gaining some experience points.

outside.

How can I ask students to do things that teachers can't do? My idea is very simple. Sure enough, although Princess Wannian complained, she never said a word to end this boring training under my hard and soft tactics.

If you say that, you even have a bit of a competitive mentality. It's really stupid. Who do you think is standing in front of you? Think back to what the deceased Reborn Demon Selson said a month before his death.

However, it seems that someone is taking advantage of our training method. Yes, it is Aiwa'er. As the invisible person in the team, she has to run with us. If it is a serious training, she can also fight with us.

She had to take a nap when the time came, but this was a long-distance attack. She could only fight in one place for ten minutes, and then she had to go to the next place. She had no chance to rest.

Poor this noble granddaughter of an angel elder, she has never received such boring and long training in the heaven. If you think about it carefully, this kind of training is completely meaningless to a warrior who has been promoted step by step from scratch.

Only a strange being like Princess Wannian, who is powerful but seriously lacks combat experience, will eagerly absorb and learn from the training.

In Aiwa'er's impression, it seems that only Yizuer, who was known as the number one warrior of the Angel Clan back then, liked to constantly use similar devil-style training to train himself, and would go to hell to make a big fuss every three days.

Now that you are in charge, you are simply a model of seeking death. If you weren't like this, you wouldn't be the number one warrior.

It's just that the first warrior failed to escape the curse of probability in the end. After shouting "Demacia" countless times and kicking the god of death away, he finally fell to the tricks of the three demon gods and changed from the first warrior to

The first martyr, this example also profoundly and profoundly taught all angels, even high-ranking angels, they can only succeed in committing suicide once.

In the harsh continuous combat training, Aiwa'er had to grit her teeth and keep up. It didn't matter one day or one night, but on the second day, she began to secretly yawn, but she didn't know why, but she didn't

She protested, probably because the demon moon wolf witch transformed, which awakened the shaking attribute in her body. Her body was very tired, but her spirit was slowly getting excited. It was so scary, mom, this perverted angel was so scary!

The training lasted until the third day. Even Princess Wannian, who was about to praise her performance to the heavens and was one step away from becoming a perpetual motion machine, looked tired, which made me shake my head secretly.

With her physical condition, it is absolutely impossible for her to show fatigue at this time. It seems that she has not tapped her body's potential far enough, and she has not learned how to retain and restore her physical strength as much as possible in a continuous battle. Some

Small but practical tips.

When I saw that she couldn't help but follow Aiwaer's bad example and yawned a little, I sighed and stopped training for the first time in three days.

"tired?"

"No, it's still early." Princess Wannian responded stubbornly as I expected.

"It's a pity that you are with the wrong person. When it comes to experience and teaching people, any one of these three people, Sa Qili, Tulakov, and Shashik, is a hundred times better than me. If I had known this, I should have sent you

Just leave it to them."

After saying this, I thought Princess Wannian would chime in and say something like, "Yeah, I didn't expect that I would follow the most useless idiot monkey. My luck is really bad." Unexpectedly, this guy looked at her with a stubborn look.

He looked at me, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

This... what kind of look is this? I felt a little guilty.

"Are you planning to give up already?" She said slowly after staring at me for a long time.

I was stunned: "Are you kidding? I just wanted to say that it would be better if you trained with them, that's all."

"Then stop talking nonsense. Since I have chosen you, I will not regret it. Again, as long as you don't do things perfunctorily and teach sincerely and seriously, no matter what kind of training it is, boring, tiring, cruel, or even useless, I will do it.

Willing to learn.”

"Uh..." Although Princess Wannian's tone was harsh, to be honest, I was touched by Xiao Xiao. Could it be that she wanted to express her "never leave" to me as a teacher?

After looking at each other silently for a few seconds, I turned around and jumped.

"Then what are you waiting for? There is a dwarf tribe not far ahead. Let's talk about it first. Five days and five nights. There will definitely not be a second missing. There will not be a pause for a second. Be prepared to die."

"What I wish for." She smiled stubbornly, blooming like a plum blossom that defies the frost and proud of the snow. The next moment, Princess Wannian chased after her, holding the thin sword in her hand tightly. Her eyes seemed to have passed through countless obstacles and landed here.

Once upon an enemy, I have no other focus...

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To be continued...