Douluo's Gourd

10 minute later.

"Two thousand eight hundred and eight, huh, I can't do it anymore." Dai Mubai exhaled heavily, the twelve times gravity really can't be underestimated, the pressure is extremely high.

If it is said that the oppression of the soul is only the pressure on the surface and the heart of the body, then the gravity is the pressure on the inside and outside of the body.

Dai Mubai turned his head to look, and found that Wang Xiaofeng was still trembling and insisting on doing push-ups, but he didn't hear clearly what he was muttering.

"Fatty, how much has Xiaofeng done, did I win?"

"Um, Boss Dai." Ma Hongjun's eyes showed a trace of pity, "Xiaofeng has already achieved three thousand four hundred and five."

"Huh, I can't do it either." Wang Xiaofeng maintained the most standard posture, finished the last push-up with difficulty, and then lay down on the ground tired.

"Hey, Boss Dai, even if you eat the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, you can't compare to mine."

Dai Mubai was a little unwilling, "Damn it, I didn't expect to be able to surpass you."

"Haha, I thought you were used to it."

"Stop talking, Mr. Zhao is staring at us." After pulling Dai Mubai up, Ma Hongjun was about to pull up Wang Xiaofeng, but he found that he didn't pull up all at once, but was almost fell by the reaction force.

Ma Hongjun suddenly doubted his life, "I didn't pull Xiaofeng? Could it be that I have become weaker."

Seeing Ma Hongjun's puzzled look, Wang Xiaofeng quickly stood up.

Fortunately, Ma Hongjun is not very smart, otherwise it would be bad if he found out that he was still wearing a six hundred catty weight. With his big mouth, he would definitely say it, and then he would have to comfort Dai Mubai instead, which is troublesome.

The weight-bearing iron block is made of the meteorite that Wang Xiaofeng bought before. Originally, he just wanted to find a blacksmith to identify it. Unexpectedly, the blacksmith happened to know this kind of meteorite, and also knew its function: as long as it is mixed with another ore Mixed together, you can increase the weight.

Many blacksmiths will add some when customizing weapons for some soul masters. After all, according to the strength of the soul masters, the weight of normal weapons is too light and must be increased.

Wang Xiaofeng has no shortage of weapons, but such peculiar characteristics gave him a flash of inspiration, since it can increase the weight, why not make it into a weight block.

So all the fist-sized meteorites were made into Wang Xiaofeng's current weight-bearing equipment, which is small in size and fits close to the body without affecting his movements.

Dai Mubai looked over strangely, Wang Xiaofeng quickly said: "Oh, it's really tiring, let's go, let's eat a sausage to replenish our strength."

Dai Mubai panted lightly, and echoed: "Indeed, Mr. Zhao's gravity is getting stronger and stronger."

after an hour…………

With the sausage in his mouth, Zhao Wou-ki released the gravity field.

Everyone was lying on the ground in disarray and exhaustion.

Dragging his heavy body, Oscar uttered a spell to summon the sausage, "Rongrong, here, eat a sausage quickly."

Ning Rongrong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you, Oscar."

When Oscar saw this smile, his dry body suddenly surged with energy, "You're welcome, Rongrong."

Ma Hongjun stuck out his tongue, and crawled over sweating profusely, "It's alright, alright, don't abuse the dog, Oscar, I want a sausage too."

"Oh, I see." Oscar reluctantly began to chant the soul curse.

Tang San also came over to ask for four sausages, Jiangzhu?She was so tired that she couldn't even summon her martial spirit.

Flender walked over with a smile, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a devil's smile.

"Little monsters, it's almost time to rest, and now it's time to start training for the next time period."

Ma Hongjun wept loudly: "Teacher, take pity on the poor children, give us another five rests, oh no, three minutes is enough."

"Okay, since you've already said that." Flender nodded, and just when Ma Hongjun thought he could really take a break, his voice changed, "Wuji, add half an hour to the training, and extend the actual combat."

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