Demon Royal Family

With a skinned iron shield on his left arm and a war hammer in his right hand, Ivo rolled and spun around the training ground with nimble steps and knocked away the stones thrown by Ender.

This is one of the training methods of the spin step. It improves reaction and agility. Soldiers rely on physical fitness to fight. It seems simple, but physical fitness includes too many physical qualities. The training methods for each quality are different, such as strength, speed, reaction, etc. Resilience...the methods of cultivation are dozens of times richer than those of swordsmen and knights.

Each warrior is good at different aspects, so there are various combat professions such as assassins, hunters, and berserkers. Warriors of the same level with similar physical abilities have different focuses.

Ivo is not good at reaction and flexibility. This is a small drawback of the Ural White Bear.

Of course, this can be compensated and improved through combat skills, but it will take more time. Just like a right-handed person, practicing with the left hand will encounter considerable difficulties.

A stone dodged Ivo's shield and hit his forehead. Ivo scratched his head, a little frustrated: "I have been practicing for three days, and the first training method of the spin step has not progressed yet."

Ender held a pile of stones in his arms and whispered: "Mr. Ivo, I am good at shield combat skills. Do you want me to try it?"

"That's fine."

He gave Ender the "Spin Step", and early the next morning, the two came to the training ground again.

Ender was so excited that he stayed up all night and said with dark circles under his eyes: "It's really a powerful high-level combat skill."

Ivo picked up the stone and threw it. Ender immediately started to move, like a spinning top. The stones were bounced off one after another. Ender's results in one night were actually higher than Ivo's three days.

Ivo's balls hurt.

Ander suddenly said seriously: "Thank you Mr. Ivo, this is the first high-level combat skill I have. I will never forget this kindness."

Ivo waved his hands tiredly and sighed.

…

Another practical lesson.

Ivo and Hades had their usual sparring session. Ivo used a combination of shield and warhammer, and used an immature spin move, which was very jerky. He was in danger under Hades' hands. He always felt that Hades's move seemed to be particularly heavy today. , seems to be in a good mood.

Ivo was speechless. Isn't it because I didn't spar while I was recuperating that I was so excited to see each other again?

The spin step conflicted with Ivo's usual fighting style, and Ivo was exhausted from the fight.

He was a little depressed and didn't want to do anything while lying in bed at night. Ander, who was reading at the desk, glanced at Ivo cautiously, as if he couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere in the room and wanted to chat to break the awkwardness but couldn't find a topic.

Demacia said in his mind: "Changing the usual fighting mode will take time to get used to."

Ivo sighed and said: "The Ural White Bear bloodline slows down my speed, making it difficult to practice agile combat skills."

"Any combat skill requires time and boring exercise. If you want to make rapid progress, you can only hover on the edge of life and death."

Ivo was helpless, but there was no chance for a life-and-death battle in the academy.

Demacia was silent, seeming to be hesitating.

Ender suddenly thought of the topic, put down the book and said impatiently: "Mr. Ivo, do you know that the academy holds two training sessions every year?"

Ivo opened the book covering his face and said with confusion: "Experience?"

"Well, in addition to teaching combat skills and knowledge, the academy will also send instructors to lead the team to become mercenaries and adventurers, and accumulate adventure experience. An experienced mercenary and adventurer can avoid danger to the greatest extent, and when necessary Only use force to deal with difficulties when the situation arises. There are too many unknown forces in this world. The more you know, the longer you will live... These are the exact words of Master Mapoyaf."

Ivo hummed, adventure experience means experience.

"Two months later will be the first training session of the year. It will be led by Sir David, the instructor of the Swordsman Department. Most students from the Warrior Department and Swordsman Department will participate." Ender looked forward to it: "I'm so excited. ."

Ivo is also looking forward to it. He is almost bored after staying in the academy all day.

…

Late at night, everything is silent.

Ivo suffered from insomnia and was constantly thinking about new combat techniques in his head, causing him great distress.

Demacia suddenly said: "Ivo, I can provide you with the opportunity to fight to the death."

Ivo slapped his forehead: "Grandpa Ring, do you have any good ideas?"

Demacia snorted, "The demon seed contains everything about the devil, power, soul, and memory. Darkness's ability is to control the spirit, illusion, and dreams. His origin is in the Ring of Darkness. I can use the power of Darkness to make it You enter my memory, fight endlessly, and make rapid progress between life and death."

Ivo was stunned: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Of course it's not that simple," Demacia smiled secretly: "If you die in the memory battlefield, your soul will be tired, so you can only use the 'memory battlefield' once a day."

"The effect is very good," Demacia said confidently: "It is an immersive feeling. The shadow of death is always around you. With your current strength, you can only enter my early battle memories. It is too powerful. You can’t deal with your opponent.”

The memory battlefield is like a real dream. The body will not become stronger, but the experience of training combat skills in the memory battlefield will be retained. It is a treasure place for training combat skills.

Ivo gritted his teeth and said, "Come on then!"

The black light of the Ring of Darkness flashed, and Ivo felt a vortex appear in his mind, and his consciousness slowly fell into it. Countless memory images that he had never seen before were like meteors that flashed across his sight, flashing in front of his eyes, leaving a vast expanse of white.

His head felt so swollen that it was splitting. The next moment, a majestic suction force burst out from the whirlpool, and his consciousness was instantly plunged into darkness.

After Demacia performed all this, he felt a little tired. Then he glanced deep into his mind and smiled strangely.

In the closed space deep in the brain, the eyes opened a gap, and a whisper sounded: "Soul fatigue... testing?"

…

Ivo opened his eyes, the blood moon hung low, and in front of him was the boundless blackened earth.

A piece of scorched earth next to his feet suddenly shook, and a round little head broke through the earth. The newborn demon, only as tall as Ivo's waist, crawled out of the earth with a confused look on his face. The two little horns on his head were as cute as buds. There are light blue patterns on the dark skin.

Ivo's heart moved: "Lao De?"

Demacia's voice came from his mind, snorting coldly: "You guessed it right, this is the newborn me."

"Oh, he's so cute. Can I touch him?"

"you dare?!"

The new-born old man didn't notice Ivo and walked unsteadily.

"Follow him. Fighting is happening in every corner of Purgatory all the time. You will soon encounter the first enemy in my memory..."

However, Ivo ignored him at all and looked up at the sky with a look of horror on his face: "The sky in your hometown is so unique. The clouds look like ghost faces. Tryophobia can scare you to death."

Lao De: "...can you be more serious?"

The new veteran was roaming in the scorched earth and soon encountered the first group of enemies.

A total of seventeen new demons with pure black pupils were all larger than the new old demons. When they saw the old demons, they immediately pounced on them and fell into a brutal fight.

The power of demons comes from time and devouring. The longer a demon lives, the stronger it becomes. Devouring the same kind will also increase its strength. Demons are a cruel race.

Ivo overturned a black-eyed demon with his shield, turned his feet, and narrowly avoided the claws of two demons. He swung his war hammer and swept away another demon. Ivo was surprised and said: "The strength of these demons is equivalent to a level 1 warrior." , close to level 2, Lao De, you have faced such strong opponents since you were born... or seventeen?!"

The old man smiled proudly: "Even in my infancy, I still exude the domineering power of a king. Ordinary newborn demons would have to devour at least a hundred of their kind to grow devil horns, but I have them since I was born."

Then he gritted his teeth and said: "These tribesmen with dark eyes are all a group of insidious guys. One of seventeen of them will beat me."

Ivo spun and jumped among the demons, honing his spin steps. His shield and war hammer knocked demons away, and he laughed and said, "There's still me."

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