Chapter 230: Death training camp (2/2)

But it was a scruffy-looking, skeleton-like shuttle car that galloped up.

”The instructor is here!”

Someone called.

Yuan Yeshi's face changed, and he said every word:

”The grievances between you refiners have nothing to do with me, and I don't bother to care about it either.”

”However, I don't like the way you speak.”

”Maybe you are a crafting genius, it doesn't mean that you can be so arrogant in the world of the armor master.”

”Starting from today, I will stare at you firmly, and I will eliminate you whenever I have a chance!”

With that, he gave Li Yao a sharp look with a scimitar-like gaze, and returned to the crowd.

At this moment, a middle-aged burly man jumped down on the skeleton-shaped shuttle car. Before landing, the ground exploded with two footsteps into the wood, as if a 10,000-ton boulder was smashed down, and the mountain shook the ground. Move, roll up the sky full of smoke and dust.

”So strong!”

”At least it's a high-level foundation stage!”

Many trainees whispered.

The smoke was cleared, and the one who appeared among the crowd was a burly man with a short stature and a strangely ugly appearance.

Most of the top of this person's head was shiny and shiny, but on the top of his head there was a bunch of hair rising up into the sky, and on his lips, there were two shiny black hair, like a black scimitar-like beard.

At first glance, these three bunches of hair attracted most of the eyes, making people overlook his true appearance.

Many students couldn't help but laugh.

The eyes of the three brawny men were flashing like lightning. A slight sweep made the back of everyone's heads chill, their throats seemed to be pinched tightly, and their smiles were all suffocated in their stomachs.

”My name is Mao Feng. I am the supervisor of the Thunder Training Camp and the chief instructor for the next three months. I will become your most fearful, disgusting, and gritted teeth. I can't wait for the horrible existence of broken corpses!”

With his hands on his back, Mao Feng paced among the students unhurriedly.

When he walked to one person, he met that person fiercely.

Within five seconds, the student always groaned and was defeated.

Mao Feng snorted contentedly and walked to the next student.

The voice was not high, but in the strong wind on the Gobi Desert, it reached every student's ears clearly.

”I've read all of your materials. You are all the pride of heaven, one of the best cultivating geniuses in a million. Not only do you have a deep background, but your own strength is also outstanding.”

”Many of you have participated in countless **** battles, killing hundreds of monsters with your own hands.”

”There are many people who have been in contact with Crystal Armor for a long time, and even some people, who are majoring in battle armor from various colleges and universities, take advantage of the summer vacation to come to the Thunder training camp to improve themselves.”

”But, here, everything must start from scratch!”

”I don't care who you are, whether you are a man in the school, a mainstay in a sect, or a battle hero on the battlefield, all identities, status, and pasts are meaningless here!”

”In the Thunder Training Camp, you are the most ordinary students. There is no need for a name. From one to one hundred, you only need a number!”

”I will implement the most severe, cruel, and tyrannical training for you. As long as you have the slightest slack or vacillation, you will be eliminated mercilessly!”

”However, most people couldn't survive being eliminated, so they cried and shouted to quit automatically!”

”Remember, the crystal armor is the magic weapon among the magic weapons, and the armor master is the cultivator among the cultivators!”

”A armor master must always be at the forefront of the battlefield, and will always be surrounded by enemies. A armor master who does not die three times and five times a day is not a real armor master!”

”Thunder training camp only trains real armor masters. Without such preparations, get out as early as possible!”

With that, Mao Feng walked up to Li Yao, his eyes flashing like lightning, slammed into his mind.

”What a strong spiritual power!”

Li Yao felt that the mental power of this instructor Mao was hundreds of times stronger than the three-eyed apes he encountered on Demon Jiao Island.

If his spirit hadn't been washed and tempered repeatedly by Ou Yezi, I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold on for half a second.

Li Yao gritted his teeth and looked at Mao Feng.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds!

Ten seconds later, Mao Feng raised his beard like two scimitars, and said viciously, ”What is your name?”

”Report instructor, my name is Li Yao!”

Li Yao held his head high, and said loudly in accordance with the requirements in the entry manual.

”Oh it's you!”

Mao Feng grinned, looked around, and said loudly, ”I just said that our group of Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers are all proud of heaven, and even this most inconspicuous little guy has a lot of background!”

”I'm afraid you don't know each other yet, let me introduce to you, our class, the youngest student with the lowest cultivation level.”

”He is also a ruthless man!”