Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

Yiyi and Little Tiger didn't know where the waves were, only Xiao Luo followed Shen Long to the gravity training room. The room is very large, estimated to be two hundred meters long, with black technology that Xiao Luo doesn't recognize.

After Shen Long came in, he took out a remote control from the hole in the wall next to the door and said, "I want to increase the gravity. If you feel unwell, please tell me in time."

Xiao Luo nodded to show understanding.

Shen Long pressed once and didn't feel it, and pressed it again, but still didn't feel it. Gravity is like that, thinking how powerful it is, Xiao Luo feels that he can do it, so he relaxes.

Seeing Xiao Luo go from being vigilant to relaxed, Shen Long's eyes lit up. When the time came, he slammed, snapped, and Xiao Luo knelt on one knee.

Xiao Luo felt that the surrounding air was squeezing him, his body was too heavy, and he could hardly stand up.

Damn, Shenlong, I remember you, waiting for the Lord to seal you with the dragon ball. Xiao Luo gritted his teeth and stood up unsteadily, almost lying down in the middle.

Shen Long, who was opposite him, was at ease, completely unaffected by gravity.

Shen Long squeezed a sweat in his heart. I don't know if Xiao Luo will hate him, but he still needs to do what he has to say.

"It's only ten times the gravity now." Actually, it's fifty times. "Aren't you going to do it? Don't say that the young master is a hundred times a thousand times as if you don't have anything. I feel at ease at this level."

"Now, please go to the heavens."

Before Xiao Luo asked what the heavenly ranks were, a step-by-step ladder appeared in front of him. What kind of world is this? Anything unscientific can come up.

Move up step by step, each step up, the pressure will increase a little. When I don’t understand physics, whose gravity comes from all directions? The skin is tingling, it feels like being pierced by a needle, and if his eyes are clear, his body is deforming, right? The bones seem to be displaced.

When it's over, he won't become an ugly monster, he has the urge to stop when he thinks of this Xiao Luo. But Shen Long was still watching. Although his face was not obvious, he was definitely despising himself. He definitely couldn't hold his breath, walk on, and slap him in the face.

If Xiao Luo's thoughts let Shen Long know that he must have been screaming injustice, he wouldn't have contempt for it. That's called radical general law. Is it easy for him to be a subordinate?

In Shen Long's view, Xiao Luo remained motionless, only sweat and painful expressions showed his state at this time.

Sky rank is a supernatural weapon that directly affects mental power. The limits of the physical body are better to break through, but no one has walked the road of physical sanctification to become the strongest.

Xiao Luo felt that his body was about to collapse, but he didn't care anymore. Who is afraid of who, come just.

A huge tearing sensation spread throughout Xiao Luo's body, his consciousness went dark, and the outside body fell directly to the ground. Shen Long was caught off guard and simply turned his head before seeing it.

Shen Long looked at Tianjie's feedback and praised him secretly. Only if he didn't succeed, he could live a long life in this world.

He secretly sent the test results to Shen Ping and his little friends, without paying attention to their reaction, Shen Long is now busy taking care of Xiao Luo.

"Did you get up?" He asked kindly, but from Xiao Luo's perspective, it turned into cynicism abruptly. Feeling the pressure disappear, Xiao Luo got up with drooping face, silent.

Shen Long secretly said that it was bad, but there was no way, "The test is over, but you'd better go back to wash up and eat before going to dinner."

"Yeah." With a cold word, Xiao Luo was in a bad mood and walked straight back to the bedroom, leaving Shen Long alone in a daze.

Shen Ping, who received the news, was lamenting that the young master's vision was so good, although only one test result did not represent much.

It's no wonder that Shen Ping had to ask him to eat, and then Xiao Luotan, who had changed his clothes, was lying on the bed in a big letter. He was not hungry at all, and even a little nauseous. But Yiyi was making noise in his ears again, and he could only go to the restaurant with him to eat a lemon-flavored milk porridge, which was just different from yesterday's batter, and the taste was the same.