Gourd of Douluo

ten minutes later.

"Two thousand eight hundred and eighteen, phew, I can't do it anymore." Dai Mubai exhaled heavily. Twelve times gravity should not be underestimated. The pressure was extremely high.

If soul power pressure only puts pressure on the surface and heart of the body, then gravity squeezes the body inside and out.

Dai Mubai turned around and saw that Wang Xiaofeng was still doing push-ups tremblingly, muttering something he didn't hear clearly.

"Fat man, how much has Xiaofeng done? Do I win?"

"Well, Boss Dai." Ma Hongjun showed a trace of pity in his eyes, "Xiao Feng has already achieved three thousand four hundred and fifteen."

"Phew, I can't do it anymore." Wang Xiaofeng maintained the most standard posture, finished the last push-up with difficulty, and then fell to the ground tiredly.

"Hehe, Boss Dai, even if you eat the Qiantongtianju, you still can't compare to mine."

Dai Mubai was a little unwilling, "Damn it, I didn't expect that I still couldn't surpass you."

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

"Stop chatting, Teacher Zhao is watching us." After Ma Hongjun pulled Dai Mubai up, he was about to pull Wang Xiaofeng up, but found that he failed to pull up and almost fell down due to the reaction force.

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

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

Fortunately, Ma Hongjun is not very smart, otherwise it would be bad if he found out that he was still wearing a 600-pound weight. With his big mouth, he would definitely tell it, and he would have to comfort Dai Mubai in turn, which would be troublesome.

The weight-bearing iron block was made from the meteorite Wang Xiaofeng bought before. Originally, he 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, they can increase weight.

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

Wang Xiaofeng had no shortage of weapons, but such strange characteristics gave him an idea. Since it can increase weight, why not make it into a weight-bearing block.

Therefore, the fist-sized meteorite iron was all made into the weight-bearing equipment that Wang Xiaofeng now wears. It is small in size and can fit closely without affecting his movements.

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

Dai Mubai gasped lightly and agreed, "It is true that Teacher Zhao's gravity is getting stronger and stronger."

after an hour…………

Zao Wou-Ki, holding a sausage in his mouth, unlocked the gravity field.

Everyone suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground exhausted.

Oscar dragged his heavy body and chanted 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 strength, "You're welcome Rongrong."

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

"Oh, I got it." Oscar reluctantly began to recite the soul curse.

Tang San also came over and asked for four sausages, Jiangzhu? She fell down from exhaustion and couldn't even summon her martial spirit.

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

"Little monsters, you've almost rested. Now it's time to start training for the next period."

Ma Hongjun cried loudly: "Teacher, have mercy on the children, give us another five days of rest, oh no, three minutes is enough."

"Okay, since you said so." Flanders nodded, and just when Ma Hongjun thought he could really get some more rest, his words changed, "Wuji, we will train for half an hour and the actual combat will be extended."

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