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Three hundred and seventy-two trees attract the wind?

Three hundred and seventy-two   The big tree attracts wind?

Overall, everyone's performance was better, but it was impossible to be like Arthur. People like Peloponnese and others were too ruthless in the first round, and their bodies would soon enter the second fatigue point, and the result was the same, but even so, their performance was still good.

Another thing that shows the eye-catching performance is Behemoth. Behemoth's strong endurance and recovery strength have the advantage the more you go to the back. Even the two Mi Qingwa and Oricia cannot compare.

They obviously have their own abilities, but they are born with a surprise victory and play for a long time, so they obviously have to rely on basic skills.

While the others were struggling, Yan Dong and Scico had no time to pay attention. With the copper level, they were only one hour in the Knight of Order. Not to mention Arthur, they could not compare with Murphy and the others.

This boy named Arthur is so interesting. Both of them don’t believe that his combat power is so strong. He has some special skills.

However, if you use this technique to simply use time to brush your time, you won’t get training.

Yan Dong and Scico were not sure, and waited for another half an hour, Yan Dong's figure left. We had to report this to the boss.

Nebero stood beside the waterfall, quietly watching the situation inside the waterfall, without any change in his expression.

"How long has he been maintaining this situation."

"It's been more than three hours since the start of training." Scico said respectfully. The Knight of Order is the most loyal follower of the Great Knight. For example, Scico is all impressed by Nebero's strength and personal courage. Following Nebero, you can see that it is definitely not just now.

"We let others train on the other side and keep a five-meter distance from Arthur." Yan Dong added.

"It's done well, so keep it like this." Nebero nodded and looked at the situation of others. After falling out twice, he gradually found some feeling.

When fighting against the impact of the waterfall, you can't just do it rudely. The key is to experience the feeling of the impact of the waterfall. This feeling can stimulate one's own characteristics and everyone's gains will be different.

As for what level of insight you get, it depends on your personal luck and understanding.

"Boss, what exactly is Arthur doing? Is it incredible whether he has some special ability?"

Scico couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked, they couldn't see it, which did not mean that Nebero didn't know either.

Nebero did not answer immediately, walked into the waterfall, put his hands in, closed his eyes slightly, and a few seconds later, suddenly opened, and a terrifying light flashed by.

Greg, who was familiar with Nebero, immediately surrounded him, "What's going on in there? Is it impossible that he really has such strength? Only his body is dead."

Nebero smiled, "You have to work harder, Arthur has entered the state of enlightenment."

In an instant, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Greg's mouth. After so many years, no one knows Nebero better than him. Haha, this is fun. There is actually someone in this world who can make the arrogant Nebero feel jealous!

"This kind of opportunity is rare. If you miss it, there is no possibility of another chance."

Nebero said that this is not an exaggeration. The focus of waterfall special training like this is not on the confrontation with the power of the waterfall, but on the experience. In a month, what can be enlightened is the ability to enlighten. What cannot be enlightened can only be a little muscle training, which is not the most important thing.

But this was just a while, and Joyna fell from the waterfall again. She had tried it five times, and the longest was only five seconds. Every time she slipped, she was accompanied by the screams of the cat tribe... It was unimaginable that this was a contestant representing the southern province.

"It's so funny. There's really no one in the south. Such a guy can get in." Big Mouth Bapoch said, shaking his head. It seems that Joyna is the worst performer. How weak is here? Even an archer can stay in the waterfall for a few minutes.

Moreover, archers also felt that this kind of waterfall training was effective for them. The purpose was not to stand on the waterfall for how long. Even if you stand for the last days, it would have nothing to do with becoming a master. What archers need to do is to see how much attack power they can exert under the interference of the waterfall.

Like Sophie has already realized this. The moment when the archer attacks, it requires extreme speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, stability of the lower plate, and the instant locking of the target. After all, the opportunity to attack unexpectedly is rare, and it is more about attacking in confrontation. If it exerts the strongest effect at this time?

Especially when archers face the approaching of the hunting shadow, they are more likely to make mistakes. How to fight this? Generally, the training of each family is practical and experience, but based on it, they cannot come up with better ones.

On the waterfall, Sophie's eyes closed, and the shadow of Aoria appeared in her mind. This terrifying demon lion was the first time she encountered such a powerful enemy. Even the lord of the level 50 monster could not give such oppression.

To be honest, it was a complete luck to be able to repel Aoria last time. If I had done it once, the result might be completely different. Among all the people she knew, the only one who could reach this level was Nebero. This tepid knight may be stronger than Aoria, the demon lion. Murphy and even the Peloponnese had to check the momentum. Of course, if they were given time, it would not be necessary for anyone to die.

Arthur is an exception. In terms of time, it is extremely unfair to him, and in terms of time, it is also something that the beast tribe cannot surpass, but Arthur seems to be overturning this. Whenever he encounters a powerful opponent, he seems to transform and transform uncontrollably.

I have to say that when Emma died, the earth-shaking roar that Arthur exploded really shocked Aoria. No one knows how far Arthur would have gone in the future.

But his cousin seemed to be drifting away from Arthur. This could have become a marriage that would have been circulated throughout the entire Beast God Continent. Unfortunately, Lord Bixiu, this time he really misunderstood.

Murphy had already realized something, and his expression was obviously full of joy. The Golden Lion took a steady course. Obviously, the average small achievement was no longer in Murphy's eyes. Perhaps for him, only by surpassing Nebero can he be considered a success and step out of the shadow of "Nebero's successor".

A proud strong man is never a substitute for another person.

Peloponnese is another example. He is still fighting against the waterfall, and the confrontation is even more fierce. This is the ever-changing tradition of the Monta Iris family. No matter what kind of opponent it is, Monta Iris has only one way - to defeat!

From a certain perspective, this is also the persistence of the Monta Iris family, their epiphany, through overcoming difficulties again and again, and accumulating the next belief that will never be defeated.

This belief has been passed down for hundreds of years and will continue to be passed down, and everyone's descendants of Montaïris are strong because of this.

Also a descendant of the Nicholas family, Mimi is not in the mood to tease Orisia for the time being. She also feels something that is quite beneficial to her. For Mimi, the first priority in her life is power.

No matter how unscrupulous she was, even if the elders were burned, the family would take over her. All of this came from her talent and power. She said that she would lead the Nicholas family to another peak.

Apparently, Greg realized this after being "reminded" from Nebero. While he was still making such a small thought, his dear sister had already entered the state.

Greg stopped talking nonsense, put away his distractions and entered the waterfall.

Nebero glanced at Greg. This kid was a typical too smart. He always thought that Mi Qingwa was so valued by the family because of awakening. In fact, Mi Qingwa is really smart. Even if he didn't wake up, his first heir would be Mi Qingwa.

This is probably the difference between great wisdom and little cleverness.

Orisia was also in a state of meditation. From the first contest, she could feel that Mi Qingwa was so strong than her, especially the other party's proactive teasing, which was to destroy her rhythm, but as Bi Xiu's daughter, she would not be so superficial.

After all, the other party woke up nearly a year earlier than her, and Mi Qingwa's talent was highly praised by her mother, but none of this could stop Oricia from surpassing the other party. In terms of talent, no one can compare with her.

In her heart, nothing is more important than this goal. Her mother puts the family's responsibilities on her and the crisis facing the Gabriel family, and all this needs to be borne by her. Her mother has already endured enough.

From beginning to end, Oricia did not look in Arthur's direction.

What do you want to tell her about the impact of this power?

All distracting thoughts disappear, the world disappears, and the only thing left is pure power, what is her ability...

Pope Benedict XV is enjoying afternoon tea. Although it is okay to live to more than 100 years old, Benedict XV seems to be as old as in his twilight years. Sometimes he looks much older than Subaru and other shamans and can die at any time.

The familiar footsteps sounded, and the Pope slowly opened his eyes, as if he was nostalgic for such silence.

"His Majesty."

Bot stood respectfully and poured tea for the supreme power of the Monca Empire.

“How is the situation?”

"Nebero is dedicated to his duties, and this child should understand His Majesty's good intentions." Bott said.

Benedict XV seemed a little self-deprecating, "Good intentions... Haha, where is Arthur, isn't there any fireworks?"

"Not at the moment, the two seem to get along well. Now that the special training has entered the Danube Falls stage, everything is expected by His Majesty. After this baptism, I think they will have a lot of gains."

"Looking at your expression, there seems to be something happy, tell me." Benedict XV smiled.

Bot also smiled, "You can't hide anything from your Majesty. Arthur has been training for more than three hours for the first time. He should have entered the stage of enlightenment. After such a long time, I think there will be a lot of gains."
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