Chapter 38 The fighting style of the spiritual practitioners
Many students looked at the ferocious beasts locked in cages and pointed at them without any fear. In their eyes, these ferocious beasts were like animals in a zoo, and they felt no danger at all.
Some students even talked, laughed, and pointed, without any intention of taking these ferocious beasts seriously.
Lei Zhongyuan looked at the expressions of these students and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
However, for Xiang Ning, who had already dealt with ferocious beasts, these ferocious beasts already made him feel stressed.
"What are these people thinking?" Xiang Ning thought to himself, because in his eyes, these ferocious beasts require a first-level four-star warrior to contend, and at least half of the people here cannot reach this level.
Among them are the ferocious beasts that Xiang Ning is familiar with, the crazy gerbil, rock pig, and night cat. Each of them seems to have little attack power now, but he understands that when a person enters the huge iron cage and wants to fight with it,
, these ferocious beasts will show their true violent side.
Lei Zhongyuan looked at these students and said loudly: "Who among you will go first?"
"I'll do it!" Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a student with his hair dyed blonde walking out of the crowd and shaking his hair, looking confident.
He is holding an mx39 pulse assault rifle in his hand, with a magazine capacity of forty rounds. It uses 5.56mm armor-piercing bullets. The effective range is 400 meters, and the rate of fire can reach 900 rounds per minute. It can deal with ordinary first-level ferocious beasts.
Has good damage.
Lei Zhongyuan nodded, and then motioned to the next soldier. The soldier trotted to the student, and then handed a small, button-like thing to the student, which was the gadget Dong Qianyi mentioned earlier.
.
Then he was taken into the cage.
This cage is large enough for two ferocious beasts to fight in it, but for a spiritual cultivator, it has great limitations because the advantage of thermal weapons is long range.
And his opponent was a crazy gerbil, which was a little different from the crazy gerbil that Xiang Ning met. It was smaller in size and showed less wildness. It just stood up and looked at the man warily.
Xiang Ning was confused, and Fang Rou beside him explained: "If you guessed correctly, these ferocious beasts are kept in captivity by the army to train soldiers. Their wildness is not as wild as those ferocious beasts in the wild, but their desire to kill is
Definitely not weak."
Fang Rou, who comes from a martial arts family, still knows more about these aspects than those pampered students. She recognized the ferocious beast just by looking at its behavior.
Sure enough, as soon as Fang Rou finished speaking, the crazy gerbil rushed towards the student.
Click, click, click. The spiritual cultivator student started firing. It must be said that his shooting skills were very accurate. Most of the bullets hit the crazy gerbil.
But the distance was too close, and Crazy Gerbil was already close before he could fire more than a dozen bullets.
Squeak!
The crazy gerbil, which had multiple bloody holes on its body, had bloodshot eyes and clawed at the student's neck with its sharp claws.
Whoosh!
A dagger flew out from the student's trousers and inserted directly into the eyes of the crazy gerbil, causing the crazy gerbil's trajectory in mid-air to deform, directly throwing the student to the ground, and then everyone
Then I heard the sound of intensive strafing.
All the students frowned, and some girls covered their eyes.
After a while, the student pushed away the crazy gerbil whose stomach had been beaten to a bloody pulp, with a few drops of blood on his face, and stood up calmly.
Xiang Ning couldn't help but nodded.
"What's the fighting style of a spiritual cultivator?" Fang Rou looked at Xiang Ning and said with a smile.
Xiang Ning thought for a moment and said, "It's indeed amazing."
Fang Rou smiled slightly: "Although it is very strong, when a warrior possesses the third level of strength, his reflexes can dodge bullets. In fact, the spiritual cultivator's greatest reliance is the battle armor. If the dagger had not hit Kuangsha just now,
If you have the eyes of a rat, that person might have to use his armor."
Xiang Ning still didn't have any intuitive feelings about combat armor, so his eyes showed a desire for knowledge.
Fang Rou prepared her words and said, "Let me tell you this, if he uses his armor, even if this crazy gerbil gets close, it will be difficult to cause him harm."
"Then why not train more spiritual cultivators?" Xiang Ning looked at the students around him. There were only five spiritual cultivators in total.
"Do you think the Federation doesn't want to do it? This involves many aspects. Firstly, spiritual cultivators themselves are scarce. Secondly, the materials for making armors are very precious and difficult to make. The price cannot be reduced. People who choose this path are even more
Less." Fang Rou was also helpless, even if a child from a wealthy family wanted to become a spiritual cultivator, he would have to think twice.
"Okay." Xiang Ning nodded.
Lei Zhongyuan nodded with satisfaction, this was beyond his expectation.
"Okay, next one!" Lei Zhongyuan continued loudly, this time there was something exciting.
The students who were hesitant before stood up one by one.
But the nightmare came, and it was completely different from what they imagined. One student's neck was almost bitten off by the night cat, but fortunately, the gadget in Dong Qianyi's air worked.
I saw a translucent light blue shield that bounced the dark night cat away, and then he was lifted out by the soldiers who rushed in to rescue him. His face was pale and there was no blood at all. He was obviously frightened.
This immediately made many students shaken.
Xiang Ning couldn't help but think about it. He was still worried about having no source of anger. Isn't this a very good opportunity?
At this moment, Zhao Huatai sneered from the side: "Don't be scared to wet your pants."
"Neuropathy."
Zhao Huatai: "······"
Rage value +66.
Many people stood up with Xiang Ning. After all, there was more than one cage.
What Xiang Ning faced was the dark night cat that almost succeeded in biting someone else's neck. Xiang Ning had dealt with this ferocious beast in the battle network. It was fast and had average attack power. At that time, he was tortured into a sand sculpture.
Once he improved his strength, he didn't know what the result would be.
He licked his lips and adrenaline began to arouse. After all, this was reality and he couldn't die and start over again.
Originally, he was supposed to be placed in the Tuyan Pig cage, but Xiang Ning's own choice made Lei Zhongyuan look at it twice, and he agreed in his heart that young people nowadays are very energetic and want to challenge everything.
Facing the dark night cat, Xiang Ning threw away everything around him and clenched the kryptonite sword in his hand. The dark night cat seemed to be aware that Xiang Ning was different from the previous humans and chose to be vigilant.
Xiang Ning would not be polite to the Night Cat, because he knew that once the Night Cat took the initiative, it would be time for him to become passive.
Therefore, spend your rage points to improve the three consecutive slashes to the point of mastery.
"Three consecutive cuts!" Xiang Ning suddenly jumped up, much faster than before, which startled the dark night cat, but it was still a cat, and its reaction speed was very fast, and it easily evaded Xiang Ning.
s attack.
"hiss!"
Rage points +155.
Immediately, his legs exerted force and he rushed directly towards Xiang Ning. Xiang Ning had been prepared for a long time. His momentum suddenly surged, and his body burst out with the force of mountain collapse: "Split the mountain and slash!"
brush!
Chapter completed!