Simada!!!

"That's it, little brother, we think..." Not only Sa Qili's expression suddenly became serious, but also Shashik and Tulakov. The three of them stood together, giving people an atmosphere of important things to discuss.

, which made me uncontrollably nervous.

"The three of us just discussed it. I have something I want to tell my little brother."

"What on earth is going on? Just don't try to tantalize me. Just tell me."

"We want to play against the newcomers once." As they said that, the three of them looked at each other calmly to show that they were not joking.

"Of course, it's not appropriate to say that there is a battle. It also looks too highly on ourselves. I just want to take a look...to see how big the gap in strength is. How far we are from the real strong ones." Sa Qili said again.

explained.

"This...isn't really a problem." I scratched my head. It was indeed a trivial matter to me, but was this really a good thing? What I was afraid of would be a blow to the three of them.

"Little brother, there is no need to bear a psychological burden on yourself. We have been asking seniors at the World Power level for advice and battle since we started in the domain realm. What kind of setbacks have we not experienced?"

When saying this, Sa Qili and the other three also raised their heads with some pride. After all, there were only a few adventurers who dared to do this.

The situation is different. At that time, you were at the domain level and others were at the world power level. It was natural for you to lose. It was a normal thing and there was no burden. Now everyone is at the world power level. If you knew it, it would be natural for you to lose.

, it is even more difficult than challenging the World Power Level with the Domain Level. If the gap is even bigger, can you still remain calm?

I was thinking hard and looked up to see the firm looks in the eyes of Sa Qili and the others, knowing that they had made up their minds.

"Okay, I promise you."

"That's great, but let me tell you in advance, please don't let me offend you." Sa Qili cheered like a child.

"Well, let's find a more remote training ground. We're not used to being watched by people."

"Look, I'm still thinking about our faces, so I really hurt you for nothing." She leaned towards me like a kitten, suddenly stretched out her cold palms, and covered my face with force. Sa Qili, who had succeeded in the prank, giggled.

The distance makes me dumbfounded.

Soon, the four of them came to a remote and uninhabited training ground. Apart from us, there were a few more people outside, not to mention Princess Sanwu and Eva. What happened to Raphael?

"Your dog's nose is really smart." Sa Qili looked at her old enemy, her teeth itching with anger.

"Of course, how could I miss your pitiful expression after being beaten down?" Raphael tilted his chin slightly proudly and made a cheering gesture to me.

"Come on, Xiao Wu, beat up these guys who always come to my tent and disturb me."

"..."

Is this really okay? It seems like I am one of the guys you mentioned.

"Damn it, the guy who doesn't want to know it the most knows about it. How about another day?" Sa Qili bit her finger lightly, wanting to be willful.

"I want to remind you that Xiao Wu will go to the Horadric tribe to hold a ceremony tomorrow. After the ceremony, he will not stay in the third world for a long time." Raphael said with a smile.

"Damn it, I was tricked. I should have gone to the wild to find a place."

"Sa Qili, forget it, just pretend that Raphael doesn't exist."

"That's right, why should an old woman embarrass an old woman?"

"court death!"

As a result, Tulakov almost died.

Soon, after the defensive barrier at the training ground was opened, the atmosphere solidified. Sa Qili, Shashik and Tulakov put on their main equipment and transformed into two armored men holding giant hammers and giant swords, and a black man.

Wearing cold robes and exuding a strange and unpredictable aura of death, a female undead spirit floats in the air.

"Aunt Qili, why don't you summon your undead summons first?" I kindly reminded you that when the battle starts later, you may not have this opportunity.

"As I said, the purpose of this battle is not to fight, and haven't you, little brother, transformed? Aren't you afraid that we might take advantage of the fact that you haven't transformed and rush forward to beat you up first?"

Sa Qili smiled softly, but her words were not gentle at all. Did these guys really think this way in their hearts?

There is no other way, do whatever you want, I'm about to start.

With that said, a red light flashed, and the cosplay bear made a low-key appearance. Now no one laughs at the cosplay bear, at least not the people present.

"Brother, I promised to use all my strength." Shashik shook the giant hammer in his hand, his head was covered by a full duplex helmet, and he made a licking motion.

"Absolutely no water."

Tulakov slightly lowered his huge body, and the five-hole Titan Blade in his hand flashed with dazzling red and blue lights. An experienced person would know at a glance that he was going to perform a barbarian jump, but he knew what the use was.

What? With the jumping skill, the barbarian's straight-line sprint speed is even faster than that of the assassin, making it difficult to guard against.

With a slight wave of the staff in Sa Qili's hand, several corpses were shaken off by her and turned into undead resurrected. It was the necromancer's signature rebirth skill. By the way, weren't these corpses resurrected by flesh and blood? She really understood.

Take now and sell now.

Seeing Sa Qili reawakening several elite-level flesh-and-blood resurrectors, I grinned slightly, pulled out the salmon sword from behind, took a big mouthful of food, and turned on the strongest mode as the three of them wished.

The first people who saw me chewing on the salmon sword at this time were naturally stunned. Only the three of them, Sa Qili, who had seen that battle, knew what was going on, and their bodies tensed up.

In the battle a few days ago, even though they were ten miles away, the cosplay bear's soaring momentum after swallowing the salmon sword still made their hearts palpitate. This feeling was deeply imprinted in their souls and difficult to let go. This was also their reason.

Why do you want to have a battle practice?

Uh... If the opponent is these three people, there shouldn't be much need to get bigger, right?

While quickly destroying the Salmon Sword, I thought to myself, of course, that being said, the original body of the cosplay bear blessed by the Salmon Sword was still unable to withstand such a huge force, and it inevitably began to grow in size. I tried my best to suppress it.

Finally, it turned into a giant ragdoll bear seven or eight meters tall.

Although it is still huge compared to the barbarian Tulakov who is only a little over three meters tall on the opposite side, it is much smaller than when he fought against the Stoneman King and the Super Flesh Resurrectionist.

So, if everyone is ready, let's get started...
Chapter completed!