Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!
Chapter 954 The Harvester's Modulation Method
The servants quickly adapted to Master Icestorm's killing intent.
Even if the "Mithril Ripper" screamed to tear the air and passed over their heads, and the killing intent like an ice cone pierced the spine from the top of the head, they could restrain the fear in their hearts and cooperate with Lord Ice Storm to launch the attack together. attack.
But another thing, it is not so easy to adapt to.
Those are the hands of the Reaper.
Until now, the spider still doesn't know the origin of this mysterious "Reaper" with black hair and black eyes.
At first, everyone was grateful to him.
Because Ye Zi told everyone that it was all because of the Reapers who convinced Ice Storm, those "trash" who looked crooked and could never be selected by other gladiators could escape that mouth by chance and devoured the lives of countless rat people dungeon.
The reaper brought food with a smile, and taught them how to adjust their breathing, and fell asleep soundly. They seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, and they gradually relaxed their vigilance.
Although the criss-cross wounds on his body are shocking to look at.
But with such a serious injury, it is impossible for him to do anything to everyone, right?
Such a naive idea is really wrong.
In fact, the reaper did not force everyone to carry out too difficult training.
It's just that, after eating and sleeping enough, Lord Ice Storm asked him to give everyone a massage, to activate the muscles and bones, and to adjust the strength.
Some well-informed rat servants have heard that in the homes of wealthy and powerful clan masters, there will be many rat servants who are proficient in massage techniques passed down from generation to generation. , to relax, not only can quickly restore strength, but also avoid the accumulation of fatigue and injuries.
Many well-known witch doctors have also become guests of military nobles by virtue of similar methods.
Unexpectedly, these humble rat people can enjoy the treatment that only clan warriors can enjoy.
Spider and others couldn't help being flattered.
It wasn't until the Reaper's palms with ten sharp blades pressed gently on his shoulders that the spider realized what it means to hide a knife in a smile.
Where is this active muscles and bones?
It is torture that is worse than death!
As soon as the Reaper exerted strength, the spider screamed in pain.
He felt like dozens of giant pythons, no, dozens of bolts of lightning were swimming in his body, tearing apart every bundle of muscle and tendon in him, every inch of his bones were shattered and shattered again Between the flesh and blood, a large amount of mucus as thick as Datura sap and as hot as magma was injected, and the body was put back together.
The spider howled like a hog.
Struggling desperately, wanting to get rid of the control of the reaper.
But the Reaper seemed to be seriously injured and weak, but his hands were as hard, stable, and powerful as if he was wearing an invisible totem armor, pressing firmly on his shoulders, making him unable to move at all, and even his throat was constricted. The tide of pain was blocked, and the howls turned into tears of humiliation, flowing along the wrinkles all over his face.
The spider has never shed a tear since it was weaned.
To the Turanians, tears are a terrible plague.
The first one was "tortured" by the reaper, crying with snot and tears, like a child-like spider, and was immediately shunned by all the servants except the leaf as a plague god.
However, he didn't last long as the God of Plague.
Because, as the Reaper ruthlessly concocted, all the servants were tortured by him, crying like flowers ravaged by a storm.
Since everyone has shed tears.
Then there is no question of who looks down on whom.
Moreover, this squad of thirty servants seemed to have become more united, as if they were fighting against each other.
After all, in the Bloodskull Arena, no, in the city of Noire, no, in the entire Turanze, among the tens of millions of Rat People servants, they are all unique, a team that has all shed tears!
The Reaper's torment is not over yet.
He is not as simple as torturing everyone once a day.
Instead, they eat three meals a day, and often add a midnight snack, ravaging the poor Rat People servants day and night.
The spider originally thought that he could endure the pain enough.
After all, he once stumbled into the ant nest of the highly poisonous "flame ants" in the deep mountains and old forests.
When the soles of his feet were severely bitten by dozens of flame ants, and they were swollen bigger than his head, he still remained silent, dodging the totem beasts patrolling nearby, relying on amazing willpower, and limped away. go downhill.
But the power injected into his body by the Reaper through his hands is ten times more powerful than the venom of the flame ants.
Moreover, whenever he thinks that he has adapted to the pain brought by the reaper, the reaper will change his method and stimulate his different joints, tendons and even organs.
It made him feel that his body was full of thorns, and he was constantly swimming like a poisonous snake, tearing and devouring his internal organs.
The Rat People's servants who were on the verge of collapse wanted to ask Lord Ice Storm for help.
Ice Storm treated her servants with the attitude of a traditional nobleman.
That is to ignore it and let the servants fend for themselves.
Unless you can survive one or two fierce battles and prove your strength.
Otherwise, the clan warriors wouldn't waste even a blink of an eye on the Rat People's servants.
Ice Storm was not good at it, and he didn't even like to train and command these weak rat people.
Now that the Reaper is doing it for her, she is happy and relaxed, and can concentrate on honing her totem combat skills.
In the end, it was they who supported the rat people's servants to grit their teeth and survive the torture, but they were surprised to find that their strength had grown!
Not alone, and not growing a little bit.
Rather, all those who have been tortured by the Reapers, no, they are "modulated", their strength has increased at a speed that is visible to the naked eye or even a volcanic eruption.
In the past, people who gritted their teeth could only lift three to five hundred catties of stone locks.
Now, it is easy to carry two stone locks, and they can run like flying.
In the past, it took more than a dozen punches to make obvious punch marks on the thick and thin mandala stump.
Now, all it takes is one blow with all its strength, and the sawdust will fly, leaving a deep hole the size of a fist.
In the past, carrying a sandbag weighing three to five hundred kilograms, you would be out of breath after running for two laps casually.
Now, even the thinnest person among them, or a middle-aged person like a spider, can carry a sandbag of three to five hundred catties, sit on it and two teammates, and run seven or eight laps effortlessly!
After gradually getting used to the pain, they were able to clearly perceive the depths of their own flesh and bone marrow every time the reaper made adjustments, and they developed a strong resistance.
The pain will eventually pass like a tide.
But this power of resistance was deeply imprinted in their bodies!
There is no Turan who does not aspire to be powerful.
Rat people who lack inheritance, resources, and cultivation methods are even more unwilling to give up any hope of becoming stronger.
Even this hope needs to be irrigated with their sweat, tears and even blood.
In the first two days, the Ratmin servants who were tortured by the Reapers cursed this black-haired and black-eyed guy in their hearts, believing that he was a demon from the Abyss of Eternal Night.
When everyone discovered the radical changes in their bodies, their fear of the Reapers suddenly turned into ecstatic admiration.
Especially, when the Reapers started teaching them specific moves.
In fact, it is not an exquisite move.
It's nothing more than picking up a big knife and slashing fiercely.
When the rat people's servants were in their hometown, although they mostly made a living by planting and gathering.
But it still takes a certain amount of strength and skill to harvest the Datura fruit from the thick branches.
They originally thought that the so-called fighting was to use the greatest strength to swing the largest battle knife or axe, make the loudest roar, and slash down fiercely. Whether life or death is determined by the ancestors.
——In the past thousands of years, the rat people have fought like this.
The Reapers were in no hurry to make them swing their knives and roar.
Instead, call everyone out, slowly point out how many vital points are on their bodies, how are the hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys distributed, what will happen when the vital points are attacked, and how to adjust the force and the angle of the sword , in order to amplify the destructive power to the extreme, and destroy as many vital points of the enemy as possible at one time.
The way he spoke in a calm and eloquent manner made people shudder.
It was as if he was a master chef.
As for his opponent, his throat was just cut and he was waiting for the food to be chopped up.
Eyes that are sharper than a blade, and the knowledge of human body structure, all the servants have wondered whether the mysterious reaper has really harvested and dissected countless lives.
In any case, the skills taught by the Reapers are indeed very effective.
Especially after first using heavy techniques to adjust their muscles and tendons, activate their stiff joints, and guide them to find the correct way to exert force.
When the Rat People's servants practiced the first form of "Hundred Fighting Swordsmanship", "Facing the Wind", they achieved twice the result with half the effort and made rapid progress.
The power of this move also frightened the Ratmin servants themselves for a moment.
The mandala stumps are thick and thin, and as hard as iron. If they are allowed to hack at random, even seven or eight axes may not be able to break them.
However, if you use the three basic force-generating methods taught by the reaper to run the "face-to-face big chopping wind", even if you only hold a stone ax without a sharpened edge in your hand, you can smash a big tree stump straight to the ground with one axe. Split it in half!
Although it is the same as Ye Zi, after the reaper's preparation, it can carry a stone axe, and it is incomparable to a monster that is three to five arms high and four or five people hug the thick and thin tree stump into fingernail-sized pieces.
But ordinary servants like spiders are already very satisfied with their progress.
In particular, the Reaper told them that as long as they can win a team battle, they can get more food and longer training time, and have the opportunity to learn more powerful killing moves.
Everyone regards the mysterious rat people with black hair and black eyes as a powerhouse second only to Mr. Ice Storm.
I am full of confidence and anticipation for fighting under their training and command!
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