36 Cruel Rules
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The technological power of Atlantis, thanks to the help of the Imperial Alliance, is much stronger than that on Earth.
Even a mercenary group such as "Jasmine" has countless armed helicopters.
Rumble!
Dozens of armed helicopters slowly landed in the open space of the new barracks.
All the recruits were madly driven off the helicopter by those who picked up the plane, and then, amidst the roars of those people, they lined up in a neat square in the center of the camp, and then the helicopter broke through the dark curtain in the snow. Disappear.
The harsh and piercing cold wind made all the recruits shiver.
Hum! Hum! Om...
suddenly!
In the continuous muffled sound, hundreds of searchlights lit up in the camp.
The entire camp was like daylight in an instant, and everyone was exposed under the searchlight at this moment.
Only Wu Hai stood proudly.
One minute!
five minutes!
fifteen minutes!
...
The recruits were left on the snow, and the searchlight suddenly went out after at least half an hour passed.
The recruits who plunged into the darkness could no longer contain the anger in their hearts and began to curse.
"what!"
The screams came abruptly.
A searchlight at Yuanshao was lit, accompanied by a big man who was at least two meters tall.
A scream came from the hand of the big man, and a figure of a struggling figure twitched and roared in the hand of the strong man.
The person being carried was also two meters tall and looked very strong, but in the hands of this strong man, he was as weak as a chicken.
The big man paced from far to near.
In the cold ice and snow, he bare his upper body, wearing a pair of training pants made of "black shark" leather and tall crocodile boots.
Wu Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at this man dumbly.
The blond hair, which looked like a brilliant star, was draped randomly behind the man, his skin was fair and transparent, and the muscles underneath were like blood-colored dragons, winding and undulating in the man's body.
Mixed race?
Wu Hai, who had already consulted various materials, recognized the identity of the other party at a glance.
This big man is surprisingly a hybrid of Atlantis humans and the Imperial League!
The corners of Wu Hai's mouth curled slightly, and he knew there was a good show.
really!
Those recruits obviously also knew the identity of the big man.
There were at least a thousand people, and they blew sharp whistles in an instant, and many people cursed loudly.
"Damn bastard, go kneel and lick your father!"
The half-blooded man coldly glanced at the crazy clamoring people, and then he suddenly exerted his force, threw the struggling man out of his hand, and kicked him.
The man in his hand is like a ripe watermelon.
Burst instantly!
Many corpse fragments were mixed with blood and brain plasma, and it splashed several meters away in an instant.
The cold icy wind in the snow blows through, and the blood is instantly cold, and the yelling people closed their mouths at the same time, and they all looked at the remaining brain and blood on the crocodile boots in horror.
"Me, Lan Siam!"
"From today onwards, I will be your instructor, the instructor of you bitches!"
"Now, whoever is afraid of you can bring it up, and go back to me where it came from. If you don't say it now, hehe..."
Lan Siam twitched at the corner of his mouth, probably indicating that he had laughed.
He continued to say coldly, "If you choose to stay, then the bastard just now will be your end."
An electric light flashed across Lan Siam's eyes, and everyone except Wu Hai suddenly looked down as if they had been shocked.
"The son of a b***h, raise your head for me!"
Amid Lan Siam’s cursing, the others raised their heads. Lan Siam glanced at Wu Hai and continued savagely: “Let’s talk about the rules.”
He raised his right index finger and said coldly: "One, obey the order. Those who don't follow, die!"
He raised his right middle finger and continued: "Two, finish the training. Those who are not finished, die!"
He raised his right ring finger and said: "Three, don't run away. Runaway, die!"
The simple and indifferent rules shocked almost everyone in an instant. Only Wu Hai looked at Lan Siam with a relaxed expression. After experiencing the era of information explosion on the earth, Wu Hai has long been immune to this trick of killing chickens and monkeys. .
As if feeling Wu Hai's disdain, Lan Siam's eyes were fixed on him again.
Lan Siam’s eyes were full of provocation and encouragement, and said: "Of course, you have another privilege, that is, under my full attack, to hold on for half an hour, or to kill me, then you can now become'Jasmine'. One! From now on, there will be a lot of banknotes, countless beauties, and endless wines waiting for you to enjoy!"
The carrot and the stick will last forever!
"Little Niangpi, do you want to try it?"
Feeling Wu Hai's disdain again, Lan Siam finally couldn't help but provoked.
Wu Hai has long been aware of the opponent’s cultivation base, at most, after the Doomsday Rain Tribulation, the strength of the B-class superpower peak, of course, on Atlantis, their cultivation level is different from that on Earth. .
The cultivators on the Atlantis star are called fighters, and their training level is accordingly black iron, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamond, purple gold, epic, legend, and god level.
In other words, Blue Siam is at most the pinnacle of the Silver Fighter!
Wu Hai stomped his feet fiercely, and then his whole body jumped up tens of meters in an instant. On his head and feet, like a cannonball passing through the sound barrier, he slammed towards Lan Siam.
After absorbing the spiritual energy of Atlantis, the psychic energy in Wu Hai's body has already shown some characteristics of this planet.
After all, the Celestial Demon Race is the king of the Ten Great Demon Races, and their ever-changing nature is their most basic characteristic.
A strong spiritual energy instantly wrapped around Wu Hai's hands.
Wu Hai's left hand claws toward Lan Siam, and his right hand makes a fist, rushing to Lan Siam's chest mercilessly.
"His heart!"
Lan Siam smiled disdainfully, leaned out his huge palm casually, and blasted towards Wu Hai.
Wu Hai smiled evilly, the originally hidden spiritual power burst out in an instant, and a pale golden breath emerged from his body.
"His Heart Secret Art" is one of the secret techniques of the Celestial Demon Race.
It can make people's spirit split into two completely different individuals in an instant, and each move to kill the enemy.
Although Wu Hai can only master the most basic part of it now, it is not something that Lan Siam, the native of Atlantis, can resist.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a weird c***k in the air.
The golden traces visible to the naked eye cut through the sky, like wind in a short moment, Wu Hai blasted 18 punches, 21 claws, and 54 palms at Lan Siam.
The fist wind, claw strength, and palm light continued to blast Lan Siam's body.
Lan Siam snorted all his life, and the body below the waist was completely submerged under the hard as iron ice.
He blasted the skin of the arm that attacked Wu Hai, torn and shattered by the violent qi, blood dripping from the back of his hand to his elbow.
The blood like tap water splashed on the ground instantly, mixing with the remnant of the mercenary who had just been killed.
Wu Hai stepped gently and came to Lan Siam's body.
He smiled indifferently: "Honorable mercenary, now, I just have to click, your life is mine!"
Lan Siam looked at Wu Hai in shock, and asked in disbelief: "Golden fighter?"
"Yes, the Golden Fighter Peak!"
Lan Siam suddenly turned his head, and yelled at the darkness behind him: "Damn, you bastards, you actually yin at me! He is a golden fighter!"
Wu Hai also vaguely felt that someone was watching him in that direction.
He looked up into the darkness.
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