The Central Asian man who was laughing wildly suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and in the dark he seemed to feel a strong malice coming.

In this high temperature of more than 30 degrees, he not only did not feel the previous heat, but instead felt cold all over and his hair stood up.

"Blessed by God of Light, Alpamus, what's wrong with you?" the companion next to him asked when he noticed this scene.

"No...I'm nothing!" Alpamus felt a little dizzy and said with a strong face. He was the Lord's fearless warrior, not a cowardly soft-legged shrimp.

"Maybe it's heatstroke, lie down quickly."

"I said, I... it's okay!" Alpamus said impatiently. The little heatstroke could not fight him down. However, at this moment, a stronger malice came, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and his strong body slowly fell down.

“Alpamus!”

"Alepamus, God of Light, wake up?"

It seemed that countless sounds seemed to be called in his ears.

Alpamus tried hard to wake up, but his body seemed to be in a nightmare and remained motionless. His consciousness became more and more blurred, and he fell into the bottomless abyss. At the moment when he was about to enter death, he seemed to see a terrible figure filled with black fog.

...

On the jeep.

"This kind of verbal provocation is meaningless!" The officer was worried that General Chen would be uneasy and advised him tirelessly:

"The soldiers on the front line have to experience countless times every day. As long as they don't cross the line, they just pretend they didn't hear it at all."

"As long as we drag the opposite military, our strategic goal will be achieved."

Chen Shouyi came to his senses: "What did you say just now?"

The officer was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Shouyi's indifferent look, feeling that he must have thought too much.

Such a big guy is completely unsuspecting to be favored and disgraced. How could he be influenced by these idiots with a grandfather's demeanor? He hurriedly said, "Uh, no... nothing more, I'm just chatting casually, haha!"

Chen Shouyi didn't care either.

I was idle and idle, and he continued to gather his will and curse silently.

"Go to die!"

"Go to die!"

...

Chen Shouyi's face flashed with a hint of confusion at this time: "Hey, my mind is not consumed? Is it because the distance is too far!"

He looked back and saw that the laughing Central Asian people could no longer see it, and he didn't know if the curse that consumed nearly one-third of the mind was effective?

He felt that at least he should... his whole body was twitching!

Thinking of his whole body twitching, he couldn't help but remember to sign. It's been a long time since he signed it.

...

"Mom, I'm already here." In the evening, Chen Shouyi took the phone and reported his safety to his family.

"Yeah, it's the battlefield."

"I understand, don't worry, it's okay!"

"Well, then I'll die first, you guys go to bed early!"

Chen Shouyi put down the phone, stood there for a while, drank a large cup of warm salt water in one sip, and continued to practice the thirty-six styles of horizontal practice.

Although his strength has completely stagnated and there has been no progress at all, his daily practice is as intense as before, without any slack.

What's more, the four optimized versions of the horizontal practice thirty-six styles exercise not only the physical attributes, but also the will. Every time he experiences the fear of life being about to die, his will is more condensed.

Chen Shouyi had already felt it vaguely, as his will became stronger and stronger.

This shackles of the limits of the body have begun to loosen gradually, and it is not far from breaking through.

...

As the days passed day by day, there was no war on the front line.

But the atmosphere is getting more and more depressing.

Chen Shouyi originally wanted to have a good exchange with Ye Zong. As a veteran legendary strong man who has been famous for many years in the Great Xia Kingdom, he must be experienced and has his own unique insights. It may be helpful to his breakthroughs, but unfortunately he can never be seen.

...

"Director Ye?" A beautiful female orderly soldier who specializes in serving Chen Shouyi's daily life asked with a puzzled look: "President Chen, which Director Ye, do you mean?"

"Ye Zong, legendary strong man, do you know where to live?" Chen Shouyi explained.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very clear about this. I'll go and ask for you!" said the female orderly.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." Chen Shouyi said.

"Mr. Chen, you are so polite. I am just serving you specifically. You can call me any matter!" The female orderly soldier looked at Chen Shouyi's handsome face and smiled.

Not long after, she came back trotting all the way.

"I found out that he lives in Room 103, accommodation area No. 2, but I heard that he has been in seclusion and has been in the room for a week and has not even come out for dinner."

Retreat!

So hardworking.

Chen Shouyi's face was stunned and said to himself.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis increased greatly.

His strength has stagnated now. If this continues, he will be caught up soon!

...

In a room.

The curtains are closed and the light is dim.

An old-fashioned projection device is silently playing a black and white image with snowflakes flashing on it.

It was the scene of Chen Shouyi's first speech.

Ye Zong was half naked, sitting cross-legged on the ground, revealing his tight muscles.

The melancholy eyes and the sighing stubborn stubborn made him look much haggard, and it was obvious that he had not cleaned up for several days.

He looked at the scene where Chen Shouyi was floating in the air without blinking.

A few minutes later, he stepped forward and turned off the image.

He has studied this speech countless times and is so familiar that he can clearly remember every detail.

"Will...will..." He murmured to himself:

"How could there be such a person? It's not just a pervert, it's just a fucking... pervert!"

He took a deep breath, gathered his mind, then stretched out his fingers and slashed his trouser legs silently, as if they were streaked by an invisible sharp blade, and the two sides were separated.

"I don't believe in evil again."

Then he closed his eyes slightly and held his hands tightly.

"Yeah!" He tried hard, his face flushed.

Fly for me!

Fly!

Ahhhhh…

The power of will burst violently, and the thick electric arc on his body began to flash, and a sizzling buzzing sound came from the room. His clothes were curled up by electricity, and a burnt smell filled with smell.

His body shook slightly, and the next moment, his butt slowly broke off the ground and floated up.

When Ye Zong noticed this scene, he felt excited.

I could no longer maintain the concentration of my mind, and my body fell to the ground.

But he didn't care.

"Haha...haha...it's finally successful." He let out a low laugh in depression, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"So it can be done..." he murmured to himself.

Then he stood up:
Chapter completed!