Legend of the Supreme Soldier

~: 381 The Battle of Training (4)

The sense of smell of the trainers is very sensitive. Who put the concoctions out? Some people turned their heads and looked back.

"Ah!" A horrified scream sounded. One after another, screams rang out from time to time, and no one thought there was anyone behind him. If it wasn't for an inexperienced trainer who had broken the mix in his hands, I'm afraid everyone Will die completely in silent hunting.

The **** corpses, the tide-like sneak attackers, and the coldness of the masked people when they killed, made everyone feel cold.

However, almost all of the people present were famous figures in the Jupiter training community. Who has not experienced battle?

Everyone immediately released their condiments. Colorful smoke suddenly rose up and enveloped the area. In the smoke, the figure was faintly visible. The scene immediately became chaotic.

Sitting on the ground, Ye Zhong panted desperately, and his brain was blank after overloading. I blankly glanced at the smoke that filled the house so densely that I could hardly see my fingers in my fingers. Ye Zhong put his hands on the ground but was stabbed by the broken **** of a flask. There was a pain in his hand, and he couldn't help shrinking. This pain made him wake up immediately.

The ground is full of debris of flasks. It is estimated that the results of these days have been reimbursed.

The speed of playing the money snake is too fast, and even the fragments of the mixing bottle that is smashed by it are very fast, and the lethality is very amazing. It was the second wave of these fragments that destroyed most of the flasks here.

There was a greasy and sweet smell faintly in the smoke, Ye Zhonghuo awakened. He scolded under his heart, ignoring the fatigue on his body, struggling even with the roll.

He just remembered that he had prepared several items that were more fearful of decoration. Wouldn't those bottles be also broken? Ye Zhong couldn't help but feel bad, but he knew the power of those groups of things. And the smoke beads in his hand are only useful for anesthetic psychedelic concoctions. He doesn't want to test the power of these things by himself.

Picking up the wooden spear on the ground, the leaf was too late to pick it up, and stumbled to the door. His eyes suddenly fell on the wooden box placed next to the door handle, and he was taken out of the door with great joy.

The sudden rise of smoke in front of him made Guang Wei faint. It's just that he must not have thought at this time that his life was preserved because of this.

Looking down on the city host, he looked down, and below it has become a **** on earth. This group of attackers apparently has given up all scruples and made up their mind to attack. Without any temptations and preludes, the battle became fierce at the beginning.

When the maid who had been waiting outside the door saw the mysterious trainer suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but startle. Since he lived here, this tune-up has never closed his door. She heard the sounds in the previous room, but since she served the trainer, there has always been some noise in this room. Gradually getting used to her, she didn't care.

"What are you doing?" She looked at Ye Zhong, holding a stick in one hand and holding the box in one hand. Looking at this line, he seems to be leaving. She was quite puzzled. Although she didn't dare to stop it, she was thinking about it and had to tell the city master the news immediately.

The box is in his hand, and Ye's center of gravity is set. Whether it was the map or the reward Han Yue gave him last time, he was stuffed into the box with his brain. On the contrary, the various raw materials in it have shrunk seriously, and the research over the past few days has led to very serious consumption of raw materials. But there is no way. If you want to make greater progress in the short term, the price will naturally be higher.

"Nothing." Ye Zhong returned politely, which was completely subconscious. But his attention soon turned to other aspects, and he suddenly thought of a good idea.

Glance around. His eyes fell on a vase beside the door. After taking the vase, Ye Chong pulled out the flowers in the vase and threw them on the carpet.

What is he doing? The maid looked at the legendary powerful tutor in surprise, but she couldn't understand what he wanted to do. This vase is very valuable, and all her salary for a year can't buy this one. It was these flowers that were delivered to me in the largest flower garden in Greentown just this morning.

Ye Zhong didn't speak. He tried the vase geologically and was quite satisfied.

Remove several reagents immediately. So I started training in the corridor.

The maid watched curiously as the blender threw all kinds of weird things into the vase, his left hand gently shaking.

Outside, the mediator was spread to evil spirits, with a little fear and a little curiosity. She looked nervously at the vase in Ye Zhong's hand. What would it become? In her mind, Ye Zhong is like a magician, and now seems to be doing magic.

Looking at the final product in the vase with satisfaction. The bottom of the snow-white vase is filled with a yellowish viscous liquid, which has a small half-bottle.

"You step back a few steps." Ye Zhong said to the maid.

The maid quickly backed away.

"Step back a few more times."

The maid took another seven or eight steps back. After standing still, he looked at the trainer with curiosity, looking at his next move with some expectation.

Carefully holding the vase in his hand. Ye Zhong looked solemn. If there is a fighter here, it will be found that Ye Zhong's hands are not shaking, like iron casting.

The crowd outside, Ye Zhong didn't understand why they attacked themselves. But he had just escaped from death, but he did not intend to go to them for theory. He wants to teach them a lesson, a big lesson!

The room where he lives is already densely packed with various condiments. I do n’t know if it ’s a habit. He produces far more lethal condiments than other condiments.

He would never dare to enter this room now. There are some of them that are very powerful. If they are not prepared enough, it is a dead end to go in. And they are complex

Mixed together in this way, it is likely to produce new changes. Ye Zhong handed the vase to his right hand and left hand on the doorknob. Taking a deep breath, she gently opened the door and threw the vase in her right hand into the room. Before closing the vase, he immediately closed the door. Immediately afterwards, he made a stance and carried it to the door of the house. Boom! There was a muffled noise. The door shook violently a few times, but the door made of garnet was worthy of high-end goods and was safe and sound. The maid Huarong lost her color and covered her mouth with both hands, trying not to let herself make a sound. The muffled sound just scared her, and her heart was still beating. What the **** is he doing? Panic and overwhelmed in the light blue eyes. Without stopping, Ye Zhong pulls his feet away. Leaving this land earlier is the best choice right now. The maid had been stunned by the change in front of her, and stood there mutily. Ye Zhongwei is the limit. What he just threw into the room was explosive potions. The power of this explosive potion was much greater than he had made in a tent that day. Under such an explosion, even if he kept a complete flask in his room, he would definitely break on the spot. The airtightness of the room is very good, the only entrance is the door and window. The door had been pressed against him, and the window became the only vent. The turbulent airflow formed by the explosion all rushed out of the window, and the variety of concoctions contained in the airflow reached a very terrifying point ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The trainers and sneak attackers not far from the window are fighting fiercely, This powerful and powerful airflow brought a devastating blow to this group of people. Qi Wei and Peilidu reacted first. The two's faces changed in unison. Although they have not yet reached the point of training masters, they have been immersed in training for many years. Because he was squeezed forward, he was located between Qi Wei and Peilidu at this time, with the light of the two. In this stream of air, it was completely strength that survived the hard attack. It can be found, especially in places like the defensive castle. However, they have no choice. Now is the time when the city's main palace is weakest. In a few days, not only will a group of combatants arrive in the nearby towns, but the most elite troops of the Han family will also arrive in these days. But can it really be captured? Looking at the still tenacious mansion of the city, there is a flash of worry in the eyes of the leader of the team. In the corridor, Ye Zhongfei quickly moved forward. Bang, the window shattered, and among the fragments of lasing, a figure rushed at him. Ye Zhong responded extremely quickly, and the wooden spear lightly held in his hand took a light pick, accurately piercing the man's throat. Puff, a blood flower blooms! It was dark behind the man, Ye Zhong bullied himself into the inside, and slammed into the arms of the attacker. Ye Zhong is like a high-speed light armor, and the dead attacker is like a sandbag, flew out of the window. The man behind the attacker probably couldn't think of encountering this situation and panicked. Suddenly, Ye Zhong didn't give him time to think. The sneak attacker subconsciously wanted to catch his companion. Slap, two sandbags collided! Qi Qi fell towards the window. Ye Zhong ignored it and kept pace, still swiftly moving forward. Just out of a semicircular arch, the scene before him surprised him slightly.