Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 86 Training Begins

Feeling the oppression from the old man, Qiao Luo felt that every nerve in his body was under a strong impact, such a powerful momentum, Qiao Luo thought to himself, still raising his head, not letting his head down.

Seeing the lively expressions all around, only a few of them lowered their heads and were suppressed by the fierce momentum, while the rest of them, even if their waists were bent, still raised their heads, exuding iron clang. backbone.

All of a sudden, the surrounding aura suddenly disappeared, everyone's body lightened, many people's bodies were still shaking, a large number of people's backs were wet, it was cold sweat, a trembling from the soul, if just now It would be effortless for the old man to kill them.

Under the leadership of the old man, the group of people came to a big city hidden in the mountains. If it was not covered by fog, they would have no idea that such a huge behemoth was hidden here. The huge city is different from other cities. place.

From a distance, it looks like a city, but when you walk in, it looks like a castle, and when you walk in, a huge change has taken place. Where is a castle, let alone a big city, here is a sect .

There is a huge monster here, and the Killer Palace is in it. When you enter it, you will be surrounded by continuous mountains, and the appearance of this big city is just a cover-up, like a formation, which is a wonderful design.

Lingyun Mountain Range, this is the forbidden area of ​​the Assassin's Palace, except for the disciples of the Assassin's Palace, anyone who enters this area for thousands of miles will be killed without exception.

After entering the mountains, a large number of buildings appeared again. Some of these buildings were built against the mountain, some stood on the cliff, and there were even single-peak buildings. Each of the courtyards is independent and should be a place for disciples to practice.

And in the middle of the valley, there are many places for preaching and practicing. Every day there, the elders of the Assassin Palace come out to explain the killing techniques and how to be a top assassin.

"This is the place where you live for the time being. If you want to get a better environment, you have to practice hard. Only when you enter the second-level killer, you are eligible to enter the inner gate of the killer palace. By then, the living environment there will be much better than here. Times, even the resources are higher than here, it depends on whether you have the qualifications."

After finishing speaking, the old man pointed to the buildings at the waist of the mountain. Seeing the aura surrounded there, it must be much better to cultivate than this low-lying place. But they are just getting started, and if they want to be promoted, they can only practice continuously.

Everyone found an independent courtyard, and Qiao Luo was no exception. This time the old man didn't do anything special, and treated them all the same. Seeing that everyone had found their own residence, he called everyone together again.

"Starting tomorrow, I will personally supervise your cultivation and give you a day to adapt to the life here, because starting tomorrow, your good life will come to an end."

The old man's tone was very cold, as if telling them that after today, it will be a life of purgatory on earth. Everyone trembled when they saw the old man's expression, but many people showed expectant expressions .

The old man left, and everyone returned to their residence and began to relax their nerves. In three days, they went through several fights before they persisted until the end. All of them walked over on the blood of others. After relaxing at this time, They all went to bed early.

Qiao Luo was different. He didn't miss a single bit of training time, and once again took out a large number of waste pills, which were obtained from the bodies of the six people he killed, and began to absorb the magic energy in it, constantly filling the air into the sea, All are absorbed by the magic beads.

As the magic beads kept changing, Qiao Luo also felt that his strength was constantly increasing, but this strength could not be seen through by anyone except himself.

The number of demon pills keeps decreasing. Although there are no high-level monster inner pills, it is a drop in the bucket to absorb them, but it is better than nothing. The meat on the mosquito's legs is also meat, so it can only be accumulated slowly to expand the energy of the magic beads little by little.

After absorbing the waste pill and the demon pill, Qiao Luo took out a large amount of gang stones from the ring again. Once the Buddha and magic skills were activated, the vigorous vitality inside began to be absorbed into the dantian, and finally merged into the rainbow bead. Above, the entire bead is crystal clear, exuding a faint red light, and even a touch of orange is gradually forming, breaking through the rainbow double is just around the corner.

With the continuous improvement of his strength, Qiao Luo felt that the speed of absorbing things by the Buddha magic technique was getting faster and faster, and he could absorb some vitality and magic energy without limitation.

Because there seemed to be some memories that did not belong to him in Qiao Luo's soul sea, it turned out that some monster memories were absorbed in, which made Qiao Luo take a long time to delete these unnecessary memories one by one .

Regarding this discovery, Qiao Luo didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, and he couldn't figure it out for the time being. After all, no one practiced Buddha and magic skills, and he couldn't find a reference basis, so he could only explore slowly.

These are not the issues that Qiao Luo has to consider. The problem before him is how to survive safely in the Killer Palace. Qiao Luo has already heard from the words of the old man. easy thing.

After one night, Qiao Luo absorbed a hundred monster inner alchemy and a thousand gang stones, and his overall strength increased by a large amount. If people knew that Qiao Luo could directly get involved in the gang stone so quickly Yuan Qi, you will be surprised.

Normal people get involved in about ten yuan a night. As for those veins that are different from ordinary people, there are at most twenty or so, but it is definitely rare for a person like Qiao Luo to absorb a thousand gang stones in one night, but it cannot be ruled out. There are also such freaks.

Qiao Luo woke up with a loud noise, rubbed his legs, after a night of meditation, his legs were a little numb, and after mobilizing his blood, he slowly got off the bed.

The design of each courtyard is the same, a bedroom, a refining room, and an alchemy room, all seem to be of no use, just the same design.

The size of the courtyard is not small, and there are even many stone figures and stone locks for practicing Gang Skills. It is very open and suitable for practicing Gang Skills.

Because he just joined, he can only be regarded as a low-level killer in the Killer Palace. He has to rely on his own ability for food, clothing, housing and transportation. He simply cleaned up, left the yard, and rushed towards the noisy place.

Soon I saw a lot of people gathered together, they were all the disciples who joined the Assassin's Palace yesterday, Qiao Luo couldn't see what they were looking at, so he had to walk over.

Before he walked in, he smelled a smell of blood. For Qiao Luo, who has been living on the edge of life and death, he is very sensitive to the smell of blood.

The expression on his face immediately restrained and became solemn, and he walked in along with the crowd, and what imprinted in front of his eyes were several cold corpses lying on the ground, all of which were fatally hit by a single blow, and the fast sword again, the neck A thin slit, not even blood spurted out.

"Such a fast sword, such a thin sword!"

A young man in white squatted on the ground and checked the wounds of the three of them, and said coldly.

"Any clues?"

Qiao Luo also squatted down, checked, and then seemed to be asking, or talking to himself.

"No, in addition to the fast speed of the sword, there is also an angle. It seems that a sword seals the throat. The deceased does not experience any pain at all, and is stripped of the connection between the soul and the body."

After the inspection, Leng Ao seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to Qiao Luo.

"Faster than your sword."

Cholo asked again.

"Quick, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to avoid this sword."

Although Leng Ao has arrogance, it doesn't mean he doesn't have self-knowledge.

"Oh. That's not what people here do."

Hearing Leng Ao's explanation, Qiao Luo speculated that it wasn't the people here who killed the three of them, it was other people, that is to say, someone passed by here last night, and only they knew how the three of them died here.

"In the middle of the night, I seemed to hear someone yelling to get up to relieve themselves. Then I heard a sound of breaking through the air, and I didn't find anything. When I woke up in the morning, I saw that the three of them were dead."

At this time, there were some discussions among the crowd. It seemed that someone had felt the sound of piercing in the middle of the night and made such a guess.

Both Qiao Luo and Leng Ao stood up, and they could only judge when the deceased died from the wounds. As for the others, they couldn't find any clues at all.

"Would you recognize the person who brought out the sword if you met him?"

Qiao Luo still had the tone of talking to himself, and the two spoke very strangely.

"As long as he draws his sword, I will know who it is, but I will die under his sword, unless my sword intent is realized again."

Leng Ao didn't hide anything, for a kendo genius, he has a special liking for swords, so as long as the opponent draws a sword, he can catch the trajectory of the sword, as well as the angle and thickness of the long sword, but the opponent's strength is much higher than his own. It is an indisputable fact.

"Don't be too self-effacing, I know your strength is far from this, I underestimate your swordsmanship too much."

Qiao Luo showed an evil smile, trying to see through this Leng Ao's heart, but Leng Ao seemed to have completely wrapped himself up, with a thick layer of cocoon wrapped around his body, no one could see what was going on in his heart.

"Knowing too much is not a good thing, even if it is my closest person, I will still kill them."

Leng Ao left, leaving behind Qiao Luo who stood still and smiled wryly.

"It's really a strange person. What exactly did he go through? He completely hid his heart."

After Leng Ao left, Qiao Luo was still talking to himself.

The onlookers were still pointing and pointing. Three people died on the first day they joined the Killer Palace, which cast a shadow over everyone's heart. It seems that if you want to survive safely, you must play [-] points Spirit, if you are not careful, you will die here.

The one-eyed old man came slowly, looked at the three corpses on the ground, just glanced at them coldly, and immediately ordered someone to lift them down, because such things are too common, maybe because of numbness.

"Come here, starting today, you will go through the first hell-style training."

The old man let out a roar, and many people came out in a hurry just after returning to the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)