"If I had to express my current feelings in one sentence, it would probably be like a year!"

In the end, Jielin made such a conclusion, with a look of lingering fear.

The gods of these human races are very grateful to the Zilong King for taking the time to help him become a god, yes, but the training of the other party is too strict and fierce, completely disregarding the conditions of these students who are being guided, and thundering from the sky Chop non-stop.

To be honest, they didn't completely collapse their will because of this, and they also admired their abilities quite a lot.

At this time, Isis said: "However, under such domineering training, the gap in talent can indeed be seen. Ling Yaqing's potential is really unfathomable, far beyond the comparison of us mediocre guys."

"Now, only he, Ganster and Canglang dare to challenge His Royal Highness Kongdie, but they are beaten into the air every time."

Ski said this in a tone of admiration, and the others also expressed their approval.

After hearing the news, Long Wei asked with interest, "What's going on here?"

Since the emperor made an inquiry, these courtiers of course began to describe the detailed situation in a hurry.

Zikongdie's training is actually very simple and they all follow the same model, that is, to continuously cast thunder and lightning down like a crazy downpour, so that these trained subjects will try their best to fight, and in this process, their strength will naturally begin to grow rapidly.

It is because of the uninterrupted exercise of the powerful Dragon Thunder Zidian that they have extraordinary resistance, so these strong human races were able to challenge again a while ago. Unleash the punishment of the seven-color catastrophe, and advance to the realm of gods.

But seeing so many trainers being struck by lightning all the time, maybe Zikongdie, who has nothing to do, feels too bored, so she issued a declaration to welcome the gods who have confidence in their own strength to come and fight her.

And he also promised that whoever can withstand his own move, even if he has not reached the realm of a superior god, he will let the other party leave the fighting arena.

This kind of temptation really moved the hearts of most of the gods. After all, they were struck by lightning all day until they flickered like light bulbs, and their nerves were so numb and painful that they could not move. The will is greatly overwhelmed.

But there are still gods who participate purely because they want to fight Zikongdie.

Being able to fight against the top dragon king in the peak realm must be the most precious experience that is hard to come by. Maybe there will be some major insight that will make one's strength even higher.

With different thoughts, many gods who mustered up great courage began to challenge this guide.

In the end, without exception, they were completely defeated, not to mention supporting Zikongdie's move, they were simply instantly killed by her.

After a few times, the generals who had been trained were all frightened. They resigned to their fate and continued to strengthen their strength. They must become superior gods as soon as possible, so as to escape from this nightmare-like strict training.

However, there are still gods who are not afraid of death and continue to fight against the Purple Dragon King, just like newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. Among them are Ling Ya, the deputy commander of the human legion, and Ganster, the sage of the Kingdom of the Unified Alliance of Magic Technology, and the prince of the wolf tribe. Go for it every day.

"Oh! It's about to start again, let's bet how many seconds those gods can last this time."

"20 seconds should be fine."

"No no, they go to lead the death without any discouragement every day. After suffering so much, they can definitely improve to 30 seconds."

At this time, all the gods in the martial arts field stopped their training courses, and while talking a lot, they also turned their attention to the location of Zikongdie, presenting a noisy atmosphere.

Suddenly there were several opponents who came to challenge in front of the Dragon King, and each of them showed a very serious expression.

Long Wei and Bai Baihe also looked at the past, and after listening to the ministers' reports, they knew what was going to happen later.

It was just beyond the expectation of the tenth generation of dragon knights that Bian Tai was actually among these challengers.

Long Wei was very surprised and said: "Why did uncle come to the martial arts arena?"

According to his perception of the black dog as both lustful and lazy, no matter what, he couldn't associate it with the behavior of trying to exercise his own strength.

After being questioned, Ski gloated and said: "Bian Tai came here with us at the beginning, and planned to leave after watching the excitement. After all, His Highness Kongdie is a rare and peerless beauty. With his personality, I can't help it." I want to see a few more to feast my eyes."

"It's just that this black dog didn't expect to be able to come and not go. From then on, he was struck by lightning and cried like us all day long, almost regretting it."

Jielin couldn't help saying this with a sense of ridicule.

After understanding the whole ins and outs, Long Wei and Bai Baihe also smiled immediately.

To a certain extent, Zikongdie can be regarded as a very powerful instructor, able to break through the brazen black dog that even the tenth generation of dragon knights can't do anything with him, and forcefully break through to the realm of gods after training.

Seeing the usual challengers appear, the Purple Dragon King said nonchalantly, "Are you mentally prepared?"

"Uncle must take back freedom with his own hands this time, and leave this evil purgatory."

Bian Tai gritted his teeth and said this, showing a very rare heroic spirit without fear.

In his heart, he had long scolded the eighteen generations of the Dragon King's ancestors, exhausting all the most vicious and filthy words in the world, but of course he dared not do so on the surface.

Lingya, Ganster and Canglang were not as outraged as this black dog, and their expressions were extremely focused.

"Then let's begin!"

The Purple Sky Butterfly showing the body of the dragon god shocked the whole world, its extremely domineering momentum broke through the sky, making the sky mourn and the land tremble, making all the gods in the entire martial arts field unable to suppress the deep fear in their hearts.

Fear of dragons, this is the innate disadvantage that foreign gods have when fighting against dragon powerhouses. Only angels and demons can fight head-on without losing the wind.

Seeing Bian Tai's whole body shaking like a sieve, Canglang joked, "Since the uncle is so afraid that he will collapse to the ground, why don't we just give up early and continue accepting our fate to be struck by lightning."

"Shut up! This kind of ghost uncle doesn't even want to stay for a second, as long as he can escape this wicked woman's trick, he can be reborn."

Bian Tai, who forcibly fought against the fear of the dragon, said viciously.

Of course, the black dog didn't think he could withstand the blow of the purple sky butterfly, but the dragon king said that as long as he avoided it, it would be considered a successful challenge. This is the biggest reason for his repeated defeats.

What's more, when there are a few ghosts who are not afraid of death to directly attack, Bian Tai thinks that there should be a slight chance of success.

To deal with such a weak opponent, the Zilong King didn't even bother to use any earth-shattering moves. With a raised hand, the raging thunder and lightning were released like the raging waves of the sea, and the bright current attacked these gods like a silver snake with thousands of drilled heads. , carrying unstoppable power.

Without even thinking about it, Bian Tai turned around and fled, running out with all his strength, making Long Wei, who witnessed such a situation for the first time, dumbfounded.

As for the ministers of the human race, they have long been familiar with it.

Faced with Zikongdie's thunderbolt power, Zero Yasi has no fear, the sword light pierces through the air and exudes a piercing brilliance, interweaving and forming an attack like a storm, which is exactly disturbing and destroying the world of mortals.

However, the imperial marshal knew that this trick alone was not enough, and the nine stigmata carved on the body suddenly lit up with bright red flames, urging the vitality to the highest point.

At the beginning, Long Wei not only taught the divine art of the red lotus stigmata to several human concubines, but also taught the simplified version to several ministers with promising futures, hoping to help the other party's strength to advance quickly.

Of course, there is Ling Ya, and even the two moves that reached the pinnacle of martial arts, Disrupting the Red Dust and Storming the Sky, were taught by the tenth generation dragon knight himself.

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