The three days of special training have almost come to an end.

Now, among the flashes of swords and shadows, it is already the last level.

They may have thought that this kind of devil training would be terrifying, but they never imagined that it would be so terrifying that they couldn't even imagine it.

On the first day, Han Sanqian sent top experts like Ning Yue.

The next day was even better, Han Sanqian directly called back the army of strange beasts that had been preparing in Gailuocheng.

Although there are not tens of thousands of them like attacking a city, after careful selection by Han Sanqian, there are a total of 180 strange beasts with extraordinary abilities. For the forty-four disciples, these 180 strange beasts are

Beast is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Although the exercises taught by Han Sanqian and the elixirs given to them were excellent, they were still unable to withstand the dimensionality reduction attack.

Fortunately, this group of people successfully broke through and won with great difficulty through hard work, layer upon layer of efforts and various teamwork.

But what they never imagined was that those narrow escapes were actually just childish, because on the third day, they faced the most terrifying opponent.

Han Sanqian!

This is not even a simple dimension reduction attack, this is completely a one-sided massacre.

Although they have practiced diligently and the elixirs have replenished enough spiritual energy, they obviously still don't have much ability to fight back against monsters like Han Sanqian.

In just a few minutes, forty-four people collectively collapsed, leaving only painful wails.

At this time, Han Sanqian, whose face was covered, glanced at everyone coldly, and finally said disdainfully: "What's the matter? Isn't there anyone among the forty-four who is capable? They all fell down and can't stand up?"

"A bunch of soft-legged shrimps, it's a waste to eat so many pills."

"Fuck, bastard, who are you talking about?"

"That's right, you are the fucking soft-footed shrimp. Your grandpas are just tired and they just lie down for a while. Hum, when your grandpas have rested, you will be the only one crying."

"Fuck, I need to stand up right now and come on you."

Forty-four people kept cursing, and many of them slowly stood up. No matter how uncomfortable it was, they still held on forcefully because they knew that if they didn't stand up, these damn dogs would

The thieves were not only laughing at them, but also the leader behind them who was specifically trying to help them.

It’s okay for them to embarrass themselves, but how can they embarrass the leader?!

However, the few people who had just stood up did not even have time to react. They felt their knees were severely injured and knelt down on the spot.

However, they fell, and soon new ones stood up.

"Come on, bastard, you've been playing with us for almost an hour anyway, let's play with you."

"Damn it, let me tell you, we are all Han Sanqian's subordinates, and none of us is a coward."

"Even if I die, I will definitely die standing up."

"come."

They shouted angrily, without any fear in their eyes, even though the black-clothed and masked man standing in front of them was completely capable of beating them.

But so what? Just die alone?

They have already said that they are not afraid at all!

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Han Sanqian stopped slightly and looked at everyone.

"Fear of death is not a mother's nature."

"Hey, compared to death, we are actually more afraid of something. Do you know what it is?"

How could these people know that the dignity they defended to the death and the face of Han Sanqianmian behind them were actually... just some meat buns beating a dog...

Han Sanqian was actually standing in front of them.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "I'm somewhat interested in knowing, why don't you guys tell me about it?"

"I bother!"

"You want to hear it, but you don't want to talk about it, you bastard."

"That's right, if you have the guts, take action. It depends on whether you are faster or we can stand up faster!"

Han Sanqian was not angry, but smiled: "Just tell me, just treat me as pitiful, okay?"

"Haha, you idiot, you are also a coward. Well, looking at you like a grandson, let me tell you, what we are most afraid of is that we will not be able to bite a piece of meat like you, bastard, after we die."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed towards him from all directions, with their teeth gaping like mad dogs.

"Okay, if I get bitten by you, I'm really afraid of getting rabies." Han Sanqian, however, refused to dodge and took off the scarf on his face.
Chapter completed!