Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

Chapter 1654 The Last Time

The military service department arrived three days ago.

After a year, eleven months, and twenty-nine days of fighting day and night.

When the students were exhausted, confused, and even didn't know who they were.

They finally heard the call from heaven!

"From now on, for the next three days, you don't need to fight or practice. You can do whatever you want. Gather on the morning of the fourth day."

As the elders' orders fell, more than 8,000 students seemed to have their spinal cords pulled out in an instant. They all collapsed to the ground, even the disciples of the three sects who mixed in were not spared.

There is no way, this life is really not for human beings, worse than cattle and horses.

In just three years, it feels like a hundred years of suffering.

"Is this the reason why the ancients were so powerful? No wonder the cultivators in ancient times were so terrible. Is this the real practice?" A disciple from the three sects spoke up. He was already confused and mentally weak. He regarded this hard practice as the reason why the ancients were so powerful.

At this moment, even the super peerless masters like the cheap senior sister were paralyzed.

Life is too hard, too hard.

The training was already very hard, but the subsequent fighting was simply refreshing.

Especially facing the bloody pursuit of Elder Jin three times a week, it was just like a nightmare. When I closed my eyes, I was torn to pieces by dense golden crocodiles.

Of course, thanks to this.

The progress is scary.

After all, they are the geniuses of the tribe selected by the demon race, and their bloodline power is extremely powerful. Under this intense stimulation, the talents of the demon race have been squeezed out unprecedentedly.

Not to mention the new skills, in three years, everyone's progress is amazing.

Physical strength, 100,000 pounds!

Explosive power, 600,000 pounds!

Almost all of them have reached the limit of foundation building and can achieve the level of physical body golden elixir.

Although the strength is only so great, it is basically no problem to tear the former self apart with bare hands. Compared with the new skills that took fifty-nine years to practice, the gap is obvious.

Here, it is also emphasized.

The demon race has a high talent, and there is almost no mortal level. The starting point is the foundation building level.

But this foundation building is not the same as the foundation building.

It cannot be compared with the systematic golden elixir Yuanshen Avenue. The demon race's foundation building refers to the foundation of life, not the realm cultivation.

When Li Su and others possessed, they were in the most guaranteed state, that is, the strength of about ten thousand jin.

The practice of new skills has undoubtedly improved, but it is also around 100,000 or 200,000 jin. Without practicing the innate magical power, there is almost no progress. This is also the fundamental reason why Langhuan Fudi can easily penetrate them.

Now, under the plan made by Li Su and the personal presidency of Elder Bai, this group of people has raised their physical strength and reached the standard of foundation building genius.

It must be said that the demon clan, no, the demon court has really put in a lot of effort in the new skills, and has indeed brought out a group of good seedlings and made amazing investments.

Just training, using life and death to squeeze the body, it has grown to this point, which is very scary.

Hmm? How much worse than Li Su?

Please, Li Su's body, that is the blood of Jiuli, flowing with the blood of the ancient witch clan, not to mention that it is quite rich, and then Li Su absorbed the earthly evil energy through Tianxiao Gong to sharpen and mutate, so that it has that height.

Training and cultivation are never the same thing.

It can be said that this group of people are on the watershed at this moment. If they want to make progress next, they can only rely on cultivation.

Either new skills or innate talent cultivation.

In fact, to be able to reach this point by training alone, the new skills undoubtedly have some effect. Although the improvement is not much, it actually makes their bodies extraordinary, otherwise they may not be able to reach this point.

Even if they have the blood of the demon race, they have to look at the situation, not all races have such great power.

A group of people slept for three days.

Not only the students, but also the elders rested for two days before they recovered.

There is no way. Except for Li Su, everyone in the whole school, including Elder Bai, has been like cattle and horses for the past three years. They get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, and work more than donkeys.

"Tomorrow, it's the small competition!"

"You can choose not to participate, but everyone must be present!"

After the students slept for three days, recovered their energy, and their minds were no longer so tense, the elders announced the situation of the small competition.

It was not until this moment that everyone came back to their senses and remembered their identities and what the school was about to face.

In an instant, the memory of being drilled through the Langhuan Blessed Land three years ago and being bloodbathed emerged, and the mood that was originally forgotten because of crazy practice came to mind again.

Have they become stronger?

Without a doubt, they have become stronger!

But can they face Langhuan Blessed Land? Not enough, far from enough, too far behind. Let alone Langhuan Blessed Land, even facing the Military Service Department, a group of people still don't have much confidence.

They did suffer a lot in the past three years, but if you really think about it carefully, you will find that this is just a compression of the training that normally takes ten years for the demon race to complete.

Of course, the Military Service Department is not so powerful. This result belongs to the requirements of Langhuan Blessed Land. The demon race of the Military Service Department is not so talented.

50,000 strength, 200,000 burst, is the standard of the Military Service Department.

Undoubtedly, looking at this, they seem to have achieved this basic standard and far exceeded it, so they should have confidence.

But the problem is that after reaching this requirement, they will start to practice their innate talents and enter the path of practice that the demon race usually takes.

Once on the road, the improvement will be amazing.

At least ten years, at most twenty years, they can grind away the advantage they have built up now.

Twenty years later, it is basically surpassed.

Now, as long as the opponent has practiced their innate magical powers for more than forty years, plus ten years of physical training, that is, fifty years, not to mention crushing them, just defeating them, there is no problem at all.

The improvement that the new skills bring to everyone present is at most about 200,000 pounds, which is not a little bit worse than the practice of innate magical powers.

Just like the words of the students of Langhuan Fudi before leaving, the new skills are worthless.

As the elders left, the atmosphere in the school was visibly depressed, and all the students couldn't help looking at each other, and for a while they were a little overwhelmed, feeling extremely pessimistic and confused about their own future.

"Didn't the three years of physical training prepare for retreat?" A student said anxiously.

They undoubtedly wasted a lot of time, but their physical bodies have improved. Next, as long as they change direction and follow the path of their innate magical powers, they can still catch up. Even if they are one step slower than the group of people in Langhuan Fudi, they are still in the ranks of Tianjiao and there is still a possibility of catching up.

In the face of this question, no one answered, but became more and more depressed.

It's not that they love the new skills, but once the new skills really fail, they will disband on the spot, and the probability of a bleak future is far greater than a promising future.

Because even if the talent is good, if the time is missed, it is missed.

Not to mention Langhuan Fudi, even their own tribes have limited resources. The demon tribe itself is not sure. There are many tribes and many newborns in the tribes. For more than 60 years, the next batch of Tianjiao has been waiting to be fed. It can be said that except for a very small number of people, most people cannot get unlimited use of resources like the new skills.

Once resources are limited, catching up is a joke.

Compared to the bewilderment of most students, the eyes of the monks from the three sects were twinkling.

It was not that they knew anything, but that they had lived for many years and their experience was far beyond that of these students who were like blank sheets of paper.

Although the situation seemed to be that they would be disbanded tomorrow.

But the attitude of the elders did not seem to be the case. At least their eyes were bright, and they did not look like they were about to disband.

And!

Although fifty years had passed, they had not forgotten the existence of the one who, with his own strength, almost changed the "original" atmosphere of the entire school, which they were familiar with.

The only one with extraordinary talent in the school, who had not practiced the new skill, but only a few simple movements, caused a few miles of strange phenomena.

Is he back?

If there is any trump card for the new skill, it can only be him.

At this moment, in the hall of Elder Bai.

Li Su, who had been closing his eyes to comprehend the law for two days, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Elder Bai, who looked like a middle-aged man who appeared at an unknown time but did not disturb him.

"Is it time? Elder Bai!" Although he was very upset about being dragged down and involved in the internal struggle of the Demon Court, Li Su did not have much emotion towards the person in front of him. After all, where there are people, there is bound to be fighting. This is the case with the Ancient Demon Court, the Heavenly Court, and even the Nine Provinces where he is now, or the Mythology World.

Struggle, the eternal theme.

Elder Bai took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Tomorrow, it should be the opponent's trump card prepared."

"I suspect that among the people who will be eliminated this time, there may be the young soldier of the military service department!"

"Young soldier?" Li Su was a little surprised. This name is a bit awesome. The word soldier is not something that everyone is qualified to call, especially in an organization like the Demon Court, which mainly follows the law of the jungle. If you don't have some strength to call this title, you will be beaten to death by the monsters when you go out.

"Well, although he belongs to the military service department, his talent can actually be ranked among the best in Langhuan Blessed Land, and his combat power is very strong."

At this point, Elder Bai paused and said softly: "Although he is not yet innate, he has been practicing for nearly a hundred years. This person is very dangerous. If it really doesn't work, just admit defeat. At worst, you can risk your face and go to see the king to fight for another seven years for the school."

Shameless?

Li Su raised his eyebrows and looked at Elder Bai with some surprise. There is no doubt that the other party has undoubtedly stood on the edge of the cliff. If he still can't produce results in this competition, I'm afraid it won't be a shameless meeting with Di Jun to ask for another seven years, but he will have to ask for forgiveness directly.

Because all the pressure is put on himself? This person is quite good.

"Well, I know!"