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"Warriors need the Force to cultivate the exercises, but unfortunately, I can't cultivate the Extreme Weapon Technique."

Ning Chuan muttered in his heart.

That day, although he decisively rejected Bai Xiuxiu.

However, he still misses the martial arts of Ten Thousand Soldiers Shenzang.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Ning Chuan stopped, his ears moved slightly, and he noticed a sound of footsteps coming from a distance.

In his direction of 3:15.

Distance 2054 meters.

The target is not a person, because judging by the sound, it weighs 10 tons away and has four legs.

It should be some kind of huge beast.

After reaching the peak of the Awakening Ninth Stage, Ning Chuan's five senses were greatly enhanced again, and his sensitivity was amazing.

Looking at the direction where the voice came from, Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and he slowly clenched his war gun, about to cast the Heavenly Thunder Punishment.

However, the next moment.

Ning Chuan put away the war gun.

It's not that the heavenly thunder penalty can't fly two kilometers.

The range of the monitor is only eight hundred meters, and after that, the killing of the murderous beast will not be recorded.

Ning Chuan ran towards the ferocious beast, and after feeling that the distance was right, he swung out his right arm and threw a shot into the air.

A few seconds later.

A cold light fell, wrapped in a fierce wind, splashing a large amount of blood, and startling the birds nearby.

Ning Chuan's footsteps did not stop.

Soon, he arrived at the place where the gun was dropped.

I saw that the war spear pierced through the head of an elephant-like ferocious beast, standing upright on the ground, and blood flowed like a spring.

If outsiders see this scene, they will be too shocked to speak.

That ferocious beast, named the Giant Elephant with Knife Fang, was actually killed by Ning Chuan's blind shooting spear.

Ning Chuan was calm, pulled out his war gun, and left quickly.

At twelve o'clock at midnight tonight, the beast hunting ground will close.

He had to hurry up and hunt the ferocious beasts.

In the future, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity to earn tens of millions a day.

......

In the early hours of the morning.

Ning Chuan returned to the base by moonlight, and after washing, he slept a rare sleep.

I didn't wake up until nine o'clock the next morning.

After that, Ning Chuan went to the library, found a few idle books, and lay on the sofa to flip through them.

Martial arts practice pays attention to Zhang and relaxation.

Too tight is not a good thing.

In the past month, except for the few nights used to recover energy, the rest of the time, I have been hunting fierce beasts, and my soul is very tired.

He needs to relax properly and return to his best condition in order to prepare for the upcoming college entrance examination.

The Federal Office of Education has issued a notice for the college entrance examination.

Cultural exams, on June 7th.

The next day the 8th began the martial arts examination, as for the duration, it is not certain.

The martial arts examination method is different in each region.

Some end the same day, while others last a week.

Near noon, Ning Chuan walked towards the cafeteria, and when he passed a vacant lot, he stopped.

There, a large number of students and staff gathered and talked about it.

In front of them was a heavy truck.

In the open carriage, there is a humanoid mecha, more than five meters high, sharp angles, under the pouring of sunlight, the metallic luster is cold, there is a sense of beauty intertwined with violence and killing.

Ning Chuan walked towards the crowd.

For mecha, he was also interested.

Suddenly.

The humanoid mech activated, jumped out of the carriage, and when it fell to the ground, it stirred up a little smoke.

But the sound is not loud, and the ground hardly shakes.

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

This humanoid mecha weighed at least ten tons, and the movement of landing was so slight.

The level of the mecha division who drives is definitely not low.

Airplanes!

The hatch, located in the abdomen, began to vibrate, unfolding to the sides.

A young man drilled out of the mech, was strong, wearing a military uniform, and was in his twenties.

He walked up to Bai Xiuxiu, greeted him familiarly, and said, "Team Bai, I sent the mecha to you."

Bai Xiuxiu bowed his head, then looked around at the trainees, his gaze deliberately paused on Ning Chuan, and said, "I asked the military department to transport this mecha to test whether any of you have the talent to become a mecha master." The

words fell.

The crowd was in an uproar, their eyes eager.

Mecha divisions, which enjoy a high status in the Federation and are admired.

It's just that the selection conditions are extremely harsh.

The number is less than that of the nine-rank martial artists.

Bai Xiuxiu said: "You should have heard a little about the power of mecha, but as for the specific details, I don't think it is too clear."

Saying that, Bai Xiuxiu pointed to Yan Zhuang and the others on the side, and said, "These three instructors are all nine-rank peak martial artists!"

I'm just a six-rank martial artist, fighting normally, not a combined enemy.

But, just let me fly this mech.

I'm alone, kill the three of them, it only takes half a quarter of an hour! "

There was a sensation at the scene.

"Me! Instructor Bai is definitely an ace mecha division in the army!

Song Shiyu exclaimed, seeing Ning Chuan on the side looking puzzled, and explained: "This mecha, called the Annihilation Type III, is just an ordinary mecha.

The upper limit of combat power is the peak martial artist of the ninth rank.

The white instructor can drive it one kill three, and the level is absolutely high and scary.

The mech she actually pilots, I'm sure, is the Sky mech! Song

Shiyu then explained to Ning Chuan that there were roughly three levels of mecha.

Ordinary mecha, corresponding to warriors.

Sky mecha, can fly, powerful in combat, comparable to knights.

The truth mecha, the divine power is terrifying, and it can be hard to shake with the gods.

The name of truth derives from this.

Mecha of this level, everywhere it goes, is the truth!

"Then how to test whether we have the talent of a mecha master?"

Some students were curious and asked.

Bai Xiuxiu smiled slightly, pointed to the mecha, and said, "It's very simple!"

As long as you can drive this Annihilation Type 3 mecha and walk a few steps normally, you will have the qualifications to become a mecha master. Hearing

this, everyone was stunned.

It doesn't seem to be that difficult?

"Instructor Bai, I'll come first!"

Jiang Moyu strode forward, and after these days, he had recovered from his injuries.

"Yes."

Bai Xiuxiu agreed, looked at the sturdy young man on the side, and said, "Xu Shanyi, you teach him how to drive a mecha."

"Okay, White Team."

The two came to the front of the Annihilation III mecha.

Xu Shanyi pointed to a helmet-like device in the belly compartment and said, "This is the control unit of the mecha, you can put it on, it will connect your neurons!"

"After that, you can control the mecha with your mind."

Xu Shanyi explained briefly, and then let Jiang Moyu enter the abdominal compartment.

Airplanes!

The hatch closes.

In many lines of sight, Jiang Moyu manipulated the Annihilation Martial Three mecha, raised his right leg, and was about to take the first step.

And then.

Bang, the sound is ear-shattering.

The three-type mecha faced the ground and smashed the ground, collapsing into a large area of Mars.

That is, the mecha has a strong texture so that it is not damaged.

The Annihilation Type 3 mech supported the ground with its hands and wanted to get up.

However, it is like a baby who has just learned to roll, no matter how much it tries, it fails, and it never gets up when it falls to the ground.

A few minutes later.

This Annihilation Type 3 mech lay on the ground, motionless.

Airplanes!

Two hatches open.

However, Jiang Moyu did not come out for a long time.

Xu Shanyi walked over, leaned in with his thick arms, and lifted Jiang Moyu out.

Everyone exclaimed.

I saw that Jiang Moyu was pale at the moment, sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, and he couldn't say a word when he was tired.

"What happened?"

"Jiang Moyu is a second-grade high-level martial artist, this state is also miserable!"

Many participants wondered.

Although Jiang Moyu defeated Ning Chuan's hand, his own strength was still there.

Few people in the training camp were his opponents.

"It's normal."

Bai Xiuxiu said indifferently: "The energy that drives the mecha comes from the Force array in it.

The strength of the driver's Force has little effect on it.

"If you want to pilot a mech, you need to meet three conditions!"

Xu Shanyi put down Jiang Moyu, put up three fingers in turn, and said to the trainee: "First of all, the flesh must be strong enough!"

Great strength and fast speed can bring out more power with the motor armor!

Second, the level of horizontal martial arts training should be high.

When the mecha moves, the load on the body is extremely large, especially some difficult actions, the body defense is not enough, and it will be crushed by the strong load into serious injury.

The third point is that the nerve response speed is fast.

It can better fit the mecha and make it handy!

Xu Shanyi thought for a while, and then added: "Of course, the last one is actually similar to the first.

The flesh is strong, the nerve reaction speed is naturally not slow, and the two complement each other!

Ning Chuan looked at the mecha thoughtfully.