Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Su Chen waved his hand.

"Goodbye, I don't deserve it."

Shen Qingzhu watched from the side and had no intention of interrupting.

Come to the playground.

They were the first group of students to arrive.

Instructor Hong smiled, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The new recruits arrived one after another and stood in neat rows, with the last recruit standing at the end of the team.

Instructor Hong coughed lightly.

"First day of training camp."

"It is necessary to set some rules for you!"

"From now on, I don't care what you're doing, even if you're in the bathroom, you have to cut off your clothes when you hear the whistle and gather at the training ground."

"You only have three minutes!"

Say it.

Instructor Hong swept his sharp eyes over the crowd.

"Anyone who hasn't reached the drill ground within three minutes, step out, put on weights, and run ten extra laps around the training ground!"

Hear the words.

Under the martial arts stage.

Only a few people took the initiative to stand up, and the rest avoided eye contact and whispered to each other.

After they stood up, Instructor Hong pointed at a few people.

"You, you, and the three of you."

"Step out and run an extra twenty laps with the weight on!"

All of a sudden.

The unlucky guys who were named had ashen faces and walked helplessly at the end to start choosing the weights.

"Everyone else, run 10 laps with weights."

Once everyone is ready, physical training officially begins.

Su Chen and Lin Qiye ran in the front, and Cao Yuan followed closely behind Lin Qiye, as if he was afraid of losing him.

Shen Qingzhu and Baili Tuming were running at the end.

One is simply too lazy to run, and the other is simply unable to run.

Run a few hundred meters.

Su Chen looked up at the sky.

Just now.

He felt suppressed.

Think about it.

It should be that the Zhenxu Monument has been officially launched.

Just what he wanted.

as predicted.

Someone exclaimed from behind.

"Fuck! Where's my Forbidden Ruins?"

Similar sounds continued to be heard.

Lin Qiye turned his head suspiciously and looked at Su Chen.

"Su Chen, is your Shenxu still usable?"

Su Chen said calmly.

"sure."

The monument to suppress the ruins suppresses the forbidden ruins.

What does it have to do with his emperor armor?

But the suppression of mental power is very obvious.

Su Chen naturally wouldn't waste such a good opportunity.

Actively converge the [Emperor's Magnetic Field] and allow the power of the Zhenxu Monument to suppress your own mental power to achieve the best effect.

"I'm going to speed up."

The pace quickens.

He ran several meters away.

"Fuck."

Lin Qiye was stunned.

Perhaps it was the young man's competitive spirit that made him speed up and catch up.

Cao Yuan was stunned.

Then he accelerated, trying to catch up.

No matter what.

The speed of Su Chen and Lin Qiye was really too fast.

With his physical fitness, he couldn't even catch up!

Next.

A magical scene happened.

Su Chen and Lin Qiye rode away, leaving the recruits behind them several meters away, and the distance was still increasing.

Instructor Hong watched all this.

"Don't you think running ten laps with weights is too easy for these two?"

Several instructors behind him fell into deep thought.

In the past few sessions.

Do ten laps with weight.

This distance is just about the physical limit of the recruits, and the distance will be gradually increased based on the overall situation.

Now it seems.

This distance is for these two agents of God.

The 30-pound weight on my body seemed like nothing.

There is no difficulty at all, it is simply too easy.

"Let the chief instructor design a separate training plan for them tomorrow. These two perverts can't treat them as human beings."

"Was Wang Mian so perverted at that time?"

"I don't think so?"

"They are all agents of God, why is there such a big difference?"

dorm room.

Wang Mian, who had just woken up, couldn't help but sneeze.

"What's wrong, Captain?"

Whirlpool in the toilet poked its head out and asked with concern.

Wang Mian touched the tip of his nose.

"I don't know, maybe someone missed me."

"Huh~"*6

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Training Course.

Baili Tuming was running at the end, grunting. The fat on his body trembled with every step he took.

"Come on, Fatty."

As Su Chen passed by, he patted the other person's shoulder.

"you can."

Lin Qiye's voice followed closely behind.