The only two lights left in the dark room were also blown out by the sudden strong wind. A huge fluctuation of space was released in Zhen's hand. Orlis was pressed heavily on the chair. He originally thought that Zhen had failed. This time he had no hope for her. Before the memory was deleted, he had a very bad impression of Zhen. As the electeds of Carlotris, they must eventually be hostile to other gods. As Qian's daughter, this girl may be found by the chosen one of the space gods. No one is sure whether this would be a disaster. Although Daolun insisted that Zhen could become the ace in their hands, in Orlis's view, he would rather not have this ace than cultivate a disaster that would be around day and night.

However, she actually succeeded. She used the Dream of Life as soon as she came up. This was hard for top experts to escape, not to mention that she was a little girl who knew nothing. But just like Daolun just saw her crossing the Bridge of Heart, she could not look at her from any ordinary perspective. She did not need to adapt to this world, but this world needed to adapt to her.

"Dreams are also space. As long as they are space, they must obey me..." Zhen seemed to have not woken up completely, her disguised hair scattered between her forehead. She slowly raised her head, and her eyes made Daolun and Orlis tremble in her heart.

They couldn't say what it felt like. The girl's eyes were very ordinary, but she was more imposing than usual, but they were completely unable to move, and their whole body froze, like a frog staring at by a snake, as if the blood in her body was about to solidify.

When Zhen took action just now, Oris instinctively used protection to protect his vitals. Although he was suppressed by a sudden and amazing force, he was not injured. However, this momentum really suppressed him. He instinctively used his power to resist, but neither his thinking nor his body could control it. Facing the real primitives... the primitive power in their bodies could only be considered a borrowed person. Using it in front of the main master is like showing off his axe. This shows how difficult it is for the Odyssey to continue the God Hunting Plan for millions of years. What a courageous and fearless attempt.

Of course, all this did not last long. When Daolun was about to interrupt, Zhen returned to normal directly. Both the inexplicable aura and the power in his hands disappeared completely, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey?" Zhen woke up completely in a trance, and suddenly looked at the situation in front of her and was a little helpless. "What happened? I... have I passed? I seemed to fall asleep suddenly."

"We need to consider it." Orlis coughed twice and returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Let's go, you're tired too, it's time to go and rest." Daolun walked over and held Zhen's arm. Orlis hid his knife in his smile. This time he was trapped. It seems that Zhen's affairs must be discussed with the others of the Sage Society. Several great Sages have a mutual check and balance relationship, and others will at least accept Zhen because of their interests.

"She can go, you stay." Orlis said.

"Hey? I..." Zhen was suddenly shocked.

"You go back first, I will go find you." Daolun said, then reached out to teleport Zhen out of the room. The thick door of the room closed with a loud bang. There was a space restriction attached to the door without the owner opening it on his own initiative, and outsiders could not open it.

"I don't understand the road..." Zhen said the second half of the sentence she had been thrown out of the house, and there was no way to find a way to find it back.

The area of ​​the jihadist training ground is very large, but there are not many passages. Zhen walked back along the route in her memory. After walking a few steps, she realized that her clothes were soaked for some reason. When she was trapped in the dream, her brain and muscles in her body were extremely excited and were constantly sweating. She was only wearing a sports vest and a shirt. After being wet with sweat, she felt a chill when the wind blew.

There is a row of wardrobes in the small room in front of me. Zhen, who has lived here for a while, has become accustomed to taking whatever he wants. Anyway, nothing is needed, so I just take it directly, regardless of who is who owns it.

There were a bunch of black coarse cloth training clothes in the wardrobe. This material is actually quite rare in the fortress of the star room. The clothes that appear in Zhen’s room are made of high-end fabrics with soft and comfortable texture. No matter how she doesn’t care about these, she changed into a wet dress and put it on a clean one and walked out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he ran into a group of teenagers who were training. They were wearing the same training suit as Zhen. A human girl directly pulled Zhen. Just as Zhen was about to explain what was going on, she made a gesture to silence her and told her not to speak. A group of about ten people lined up in an orderly line. A tall man in a black cloak stood in front of them, feeling like a role like an instructor or mentor.

The man looked not that strange. Although he was an alien race, he was still a humanoid creature. He had four hands, and his skin was green. He had a long and flat head like a lemon shark. However, it was really strong. The four arms held on his chest were covered with strong muscles, which looked like a strange but exquisite ancient sculpture.

"This is your first combat training course. I will not teach you any combat-reading light and original magic. I know that those who can come here are talented little ghosts, but you must remember that you are always a little ghost. Maybe at your age you will feel very great, but in my eyes you can't count anything." Instructor Lemon Shark came up and mocked everyone, his tone was very rude. Zhen could understand his language because he was wearing a translator, but she was not uncomfortable. What this guy said was indeed right. After seeing the real battlefield, Zhen also realized that he really couldn't do anything.

"Then your abilities will be blocked. Before you learn how to fight, you must learn why to fight. You must learn the will and belief in fighting." The Lemon Shark instructor snapped his fingers, and a pair of training swords and shields appeared in everyone's hands.

The sword is the simplest iron one-handed sword, and the shield is also a simple iron-edged wooden shield with no characteristics. It is just that the sword has no blade. It is held in the hand and it is a heavy iron piece. The sword and shield are filled with heavy objects. It is a little heavier than ordinary swords. It is already very heavy for Zhen. She is not a person who is good at dancing swords and swords. She used daggers at most before fighting. Her sphere space is the sharpest sword. As long as it faces an enemy without space ability, it is good to directly break his defense. As long as the weapon is enough to pierce the enemy's heart, it can even be done with your hands. So the sword is as heavy as a thousand pounds in her hand, and it becomes difficult to walk, let alone swing it.

"If you have any comments, you are welcome to challenge me. I will always respond. If you don't have any comments, we will start next." Lemon Shark Instructor brought everyone into a training room.

It seems that it is specially used to practice melee combat. There are rows of metal training dummies in the room. They will be repaired immediately if they are broken. They can use their own new tricks at will.

The Lemon Shark instructor simply taught them some simple basic sword skills. Others except Zhen were learning very quickly, and they looked very motivated, and began to exercise their fists and feet in training dummies. Some even began to practice with eagerness.

Zhen was even the most basic sword swinging was difficult. She always wanted to find an opportunity to explain it clearly, but the Lemon Shark instructor didn't seem to believe her. He could only continue to practice hard alone. Daolun didn't know what he was doing. He hasn't come out until now. He always looked like this. It was obviously that guy was lying to him, but at the critical moment, he seemed to have to save him...

Next is when they are grouped and fight, everyone will randomly be assigned to their opponents for training. Except for Zhen, they all seem to have a basic foundation, their movements are quick and neat, and their physical strength is much worse than her. When they see them fighting, Zhen was completely stunned. This is not like the technical level that this age group can have. She has seen many masters before in Fire Island, and she can only say that everyone's movements here are no less than those of the professional Guangnianshi.

This is still the level of a novice at the bottom. It seems that the strange face is right. The mysterious gods choose to have a profound background and terrifyingly strong strength. There are probably many experts like Daolun...

"Hey, it's your turn, why are you stunned?" Lemon Shark instructor glared at Zhen fiercely. She hesitated for a moment before realizing that it was her turn.

Jen walked to the center of the room under everyone's eyes. Her opponent carried the sword on his shoulder and had been waiting for her for a long time. Jen assigned the opponent was a strong alien. He was a bit like a crustacean. Although he also stood on both feet, he had a hand like a pliers on his hands. The sword was clamped in his hand as steady as Mount Tai. In addition, his red carapace was also intimidating, not to mention that he was three or four taller than Jen. Jen almost had to look up to see his face.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but after a look, Zhen was shocked. The guy's face was extremely ferocious, his mouth was full of sharp fangs, and he had six eyes in total. There were some tentacles and spikes on his head that had unknown effects, which were completely like a monster...

"Daolun...help..." Zhen wailed loudly in her heart.
Chapter completed!