Galactic Dark Net

After two days, Han Lang and himself used to soak in the cold water that ordinary people could not imagine. Now Han wave has been able to withstand the ultra-low temperature of minus 110 degrees, and continuously practice for more than three hours without Will be hurt.

At the end of the training, Han Lang climbed out of the ultra-cold pool and braved the white steam, and his skin was red and his body temperature was rising rapidly.

Hey~

Han Lang swallows a nuclear kinetic energy. This is an illegal drug used to boost the source. It can stimulate the large-scale production and release of zero-degree brains. Every year, millions of soldiers die or smash because of taking nuclear kinetic energy. As many as, the Galaxy Alliance has long been listed as the most dangerous banned drug.

However, Han Lang has a special anti-poison physique. He now takes nuclear kinetic energy not only every day, but also takes it once before and after training. If ordinary warriors like Han wave, they can use nuclear energy as a sugar bean to eat, and they have died a hundred times.

Hey~

A large number of sources began to flood into Han Lang's body, eliminating his sense of exhaustion and making him full of strength. Even after three hours and forty minutes of extreme training, Han Lang felt that he still has the ability to work with anyone. frame!

This is the power that belongs only to Han Lang. He is crazy to practice, crazy to learn, and crazy to take drugs that others will never use! So his rank is as fast as a rocket.

There is a mirror in the practice room. Han Lang is wearing his coat in the mirror. He has very obvious muscles. If someone squeezes the Hanlang biceps, he will find that the muscles of Han Lang are too special. It's harder than steel, not at all like the type of muscle humans should have.

This is the added effect of long-term extreme cultivation. At the same time of high-speed upgrade, Han Lang is becoming as strong as a robot. He once tried with the highest-ranking teammate Simbeck. Simberg has a four-star intermediate, but a generation. The pride of the sky, the source index is close to 50,000.

If you don't need super power, you will be close to me, and Simbong, who is ten times more powerful than Hanlang, wants to be tied with Hanlang. Because Hanlang's muscles are too hard, like wearing armor, the resistance is first-class. Simberg is hard to hurt him. In turn, if Han Lang punches Simberg, he can slap the pain of Simberg.

All in all, under the guidance of Zong Wudao, the strange old man, Han Lang has grown up like never before, and he is more and more like a normal human being.

The training camp has advanced facilities. There is a large-screen computer with a high configuration in the room. Han Lang took the necklace from his neck and took out the dark web landing program installed in the memory card. He habitually found Zong Wudao.

As Han Lang and Zong Wudao became more and more familiar, they began to use video chat. Zong Wudao is no longer as cold as it used to be, but the requirements for Han Lang have become more stringent, but there is a slight mistake in the training. No way will be very harsh to blame Han Lang.

The cold saw the serious old face of Zong Wudao, and said with a slight smile: "Teacher, the scheduled task is completed, I feel that I can practice in the waters of minus 120 degrees."

Zong Wudao nodded slightly, carefully watching Han Lang's training record today, carrying a physiological test opportunity to send Han Lang daily training records to Zong Wudao, heartbeat, blood pressure, source consumption, etc., no size.

Han Lang gradually discovered that Zong Wudao pointed out that his cultivation is really not casual. It seems that there is a kind of cultivation science that he does not understand, when to lower the temperature, when to increase the intensity, and when the sect is through the data. determine.

Zong Wudao nodded slightly. "Well, the source index is 4,257. According to the current level of the Galaxy, you are already a Samsung intermediate fighter. All the indicators are also excellent. You will enter the next 120. Ten degrees of water, the goal of cultivation is still the forty-sixth."

Han Lang touched his head and said: "Teacher, is the forty-sixth ensemble? I am now a wonderful singer in the army. Samsung's intermediate level is only forty-six, and no other martial arts have been learned. ”

Zong Wudao took a look at his eyes. "What? You are not satisfied?"

Han Lang hurriedly shook his head: "That is not, I always believe in the teacher's arrangement."

When the words turned, Han Lang thought: "The situation of the Earth has become worse and worse. Yesterday, it was attacked by 13 unprecedented attacks. Even a looting group tried to attack a large city on the earth, causing Major casualties."

"And our army has been preparing for war like crazy. The big troops are rushing from morning to night every day. The head of the regiment is watching our fangs every day. I have been asked several times in a row. How much tactical preparation, I replied no problem."

"Teacher, if I guess it is correct, we will probably be on the battlefield these two days."

Zong Wudao gently lifted his eyelids and then nodded: "I know what you said. I feel that if you learn a little martial arts, you might be able to play better on the battlefield?"

"I think so." Han Lang did not hide.

Zong Wudao sighed: "To tell the truth, you really did not mention the battle when you learned the martial arts. After two months, you have to go to the final stage of the stress test. At that time, you will need martial arts. ""

"But you have to know that you are not the same as others. It may be a good thing for others to learn martial arts. If you are not good, it is harmful. After all, your super powers and combat characteristics are too special. Choose a martial art. Be cautious and careful."

"As for the battle you want to participate in, don't worry, your body is now harder than anyone. Your toxin resistance is stronger than anyone. Your super power is unique. These three are your foundation, if you are on this foundation. You can play a real fighting spirit and be good at using the characteristics of the 46th ensemble. It is already a good soldier."

Han Lang thought for a moment and nodded: "Understood, if you want to speed up, you can't use it. It's better to use as much as I can now."

After the training, Han Lang also tried to practice the spike tactics with the comrades in the genius camp. Han Lang saw that the time was almost the same. He said goodbye to Zong Wudao and turned away from his dedicated training room to go to the hall.

I saw that the players had arrived, and they were all around the big screen. They looked at the anxious dialing in the hall.

"Let's go, let's get started!" Han wave shouted with an arm.

Strange, actually did not pay attention to him, usually everyone training is very positive.

In the morning, he turned his head and said in a depressing voice: "Wait a minute, Sydney was attacked."

The cold slammed into the big screen and saw the famous Sydney Opera House. Now this landmark building has become a sea of ​​fire, and the shell-shaped hall has completely collapsed.

The lens gradually pulled into the distance, the vast city was in a mess, the countless fires, and the innumerable voices.

On the side of the broken street, the broken street lamp was pressed against the back of a mother. The mother curled up and held the young son under her body. The little guy wowed, but how could she wake up the sleeping mother.

A skyscraper fell, and a slender arm was found in the ruins. Obviously, this arm belongs to a young woman, her fingers are pointing to the sky, and the voice of crying for help is getting weaker and weaker. I don’t know how many are buried under the rubble. The life, they even lost their consciousness when they didn’t have time to make a cry.

The helicopter lens constantly switches the tragedy after the Sydney city robbery, there is no sound, the live broadcast of the TV is silent, maybe even the live broadcaster does not know what to say at this moment.

Ambebe is still making calls, but unfortunately the phone is always busy.

The morning sighed with a sigh of relief, and lowered the voice and said to Han Lang: "She is in Sydney."

Han Lang did not speak, and everyone did not speak.

Suddenly, the always-famous Ambebe broke out in silence. She slammed the phone in her hand on the wall, smashed it, and slammed the wall made of alloy with her own fist, punching and punching.

Hey~

It's hard to imagine that the sorrow of a beast from such a beautiful girl's throat turned out to be a beast like a beast. Abebe sneaked out of the hall and rushed to the yard. Against the sky, she finally cried out and cried. .

"I am going to see her, you continue to train." Simenberg stood up.

"On this bone, who still has the training of mind." Morning heavy shot his head with a big hand, said with red eyes.

Simberg’s figure suddenly stopped. He didn’t look back. Shen Sheng said: “I shouldn’t have said it, but my cousin working on the Atlantic told me that they were required to complete the whole ship at the latest tonight. Level 1 maintenance."

"Han Lang, I think you guessed it. Tonight should be our last joint training before departure, so it is very important."