As time goes by, more and more dragon blood warriors passed the test, and they all defeated themselves three times in a row.
However, many people fail many times, and they win the first time and lose the second time, and they have to start over.
He won the first two times, but lost the last game. He still had to start over. What Long Chen wanted was to win three times in a row.
This is a level of difficulty, because every time they defeat themselves, their strength and will will be sublimated.
However, in the next trial, the opponent will also rise because of their strength. If they want to defeat themselves three times in a row, they need to do it. They will be stronger every time than when they enter the trial. This is simply a pervert.
Long Chen wanted to stimulate their potential. In theory, this method would not work, but Long Chen never believed in theory. His principle was to cut to death with a knife. There was no reason or excuse, and he had to win.
Three days have passed, and half of the warriors in the Dragon Blood Legion passed the trial and reached the standard of winning three games in a row. Some warriors even challenged themselves crazily in order to break through the limit, and they killed them all over their bodies every time, which was simply life-threatening.
The fierceness of the Dragon Blood Legion deeply shocked the disciples of the First Demon Clan. They all carried one head on both shoulders, and the gap between them was too big.
They were stimulated to have blood and began to impact the demon blood pool. This time, they no longer had the goal of delaying time, and burst out with all their might and fought wildly.
Soon, someone defeated himself, and instantly ignited the passion of the powerful men of the First Demon Clan. Countless disciples continued to try wildly.
Time passed little by little, and more and more dragon blood warriors successfully passed the trial, but there were still hundreds of dragon blood warriors who fell into the dead cycle. They themselves became stronger and stronger, and the other party became more and more terrifying, and they always suppressed them.
Long Chen summoned these dragon blood warriors together. The soldiers looked ashamed. They felt that they were too bad.
They all won two games, but they still lost the third game, so angry that they wanted to scold their mother.
Now that they were summoned by Long Chen, they were both ashamed and a little nervous, and they felt that they had disappointed the boss.
"You are all great. You can't pass. It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you are not lucky. In fact, this is not a bad thing." Long Chen smiled. He had no intention of blaming everyone.
"Boss, are you comforting us?" a dragon blood warrior said in a sense of shame.
"I, Long Chen, can kill people, but I'm not very good at comforting people." Long Chen shook his head and smiled.
After Long Chen said this, the other dragon blood warriors also laughed.
Long Chen looked at everyone and said with a slightly serious expression: "It's not a bad thing to be lucky. This is a truth, and I have a deep understanding of it.
I, Long Chen, have always been very lucky. I used to complain, but I had no use for birds and had bad luck.
But later I found that sometimes things are good or bad, mainly depending on the perspective of the problem.
A lucky person, he has a smooth journey and has reached the top. He has succeeded in doing things for the first 999 times, but as long as he fails once, they will fall miserably or even die.
I believe you have experienced so many of the so-called geniuses who are above the top usually like to look at people with their nostrils. Good luck makes their success easier than others, so they have developed the habit of being arrogant.
Before meeting you, they had been successful, but when they met you, they were killed with one knife, and good luck ended.
People with bad luck have failed the first nine hundred and ninety-nine times. As long as they succeed in one go, they can soar into the sky and become famous all over the world.
Moreover, the nine hundred and ninety-nine failures have completely honed your will and mood. Once you reach that height, you have a foundation. Your success is based on the ninety-nine failures. Your success is as stable as a rock.
And those who climb up by luck are like rootless duckweeds, unable to withstand the test of wind and waves, and will fall at any time.
So, if you fail, don’t complain, don’t be angry, look at it from a different perspective, calm yourself down and find the reason.”
Guo Ran suddenly raised his hand and said, "Boss, I understand. What you mean is: Failure is the mother of success. Even if I fail nine hundred and ninety-nine times, I just need to work harder..."
Long Chen nodded and said, "That's right, if you work harder, you can make up for it."
"puff"
Guo Ran almost turned his back: "Boss, it's heartbreaking."
"What I said is not suitable for you. A guy like you who has no perseverance and no moral integrity is not suitable for my theory.
If failure is the mother of success, you guy is considered infertile." Long Chen looked at Guo Ran, feeling sorry for being so bad.
Guo Ran was already curled up on the ground and wailed: "It hurts heart, it hurts through. There are no 100,000 spirit crystals, no, there are no 1 million spirit crystals, I definitely can't get up."
Seeing Guo Ran lying on the ground and letting him go, there was no trace of a master's appearance. Meng Qi, Chu Yao and others were already laughing so hard that they were about to burst into tears.
Guo Ran is a living treasure in the Dragon Blood Legion and a pistachio for everyone. He likes to spoof, but it can make everyone happy.
"Okay, you succeeded. I'll give you money when you look back. Get up quickly and let's talk about the serious business." Long Chen picked up Guo Ran from the ground with one hand.
He said seriously to everyone: "So blindly angry has no meaning and cannot solve the problem.
At this time, you have to learn the method, but I will teach you these things, don’t mention them to the old man and the masters of Kaitian Zhan Sect, otherwise they will definitely beat you up.”
Speaking of this, Long Chen warned everyone that Kaitian Zhan Sect emphasizes that strength is everything. As long as you can't defeat the other party, it means that you are not strong enough and you will never look for any skills. Looking for other skills is to waste time, not do your job properly, be distracted, and be a wrong way.
Now take care of everyone, so as not to be heard from the old man in the future and say that he misleads his children, that would be boring.
Seeing everyone nodding, Long Chen continued, "The rules of the Demon Blood Pool are dead, but you are alive. Don't you know what your shortcomings are?
You may say that his shortcomings are also mine, how can I break them?
Then you can't break through your limits and create your own tricks during the battle? You can't adapt to changes, make temporary use of skills, wisdom, and lose tricks.
There is no open and upright move in this world. Let me tell you that the ultimate goal of fighting with others is to kill the other party. You must do everything you can, whether it is to dig the crotch, sniff the vagina, poke the eyes, or pick the nose, as long as you can win the other party.
Let me tell you the truth. When I was in the Donghuang Fengming Empire, I used my fingers to squeeze my vagina and killed countless opponents, and beat them up and swept Fengming."
Tang Wan'er and others had pretty faces flushed. Long Chen's last words were a bit too rude, but Chu Yao and Meng Qi covered their mouths and laughed. Long Chen did often use these tricks when he was in the Fengming Empire.
In the ring outside the Fengming Emperor Capital, Long Chen used this move to defeat the enemy with one move.
"Boss, we understand. We were too rigid before." A dragon blood warrior clenched his fist and he already understood what Long Chen meant.
"Yes, rules are dead, but people live. Look at the Tianjizi who killed Chang Hao and Bao Buping in a hurry, but you easily killed them. Why?
Therefore, people must learn to break the rules, otherwise others will use their rich experience and use the rules to kill you.
Playing rules, we are not their opponents, so someone wants to play chess with you, just lift the board and use a knife to cut him." Long Chen smiled sinisterly.
Meng Qi, Chu Yao and others were speechless. Long Chen was so upset that he was just a gentleman. There was no better person in this world than him.
But if it becomes bad, no one in this world can be worse than him. The damage he thinks of makes people feel numb.
"Boss, we understand."
"Go"
The dragon blood warriors started to attack again. This time, their fighting style changed significantly, and someone ran back excitedly:
"Boss, I won."
"Don't be too happy too early. You can only use the damage trick once, because it will be copied next time, and you will need to use a different method every time.
And you have to play on the spot in the battle, otherwise your opponent will become worse and worse, and you will be more and more deteriorating, but if you have poor skills, you will have no hope." Long Chen said.
The disciple suddenly felt like cold water topping, and the excitement he had just disappeared without a trace and ran back.
However, after Long Chen reminded him, the dragon blood warriors who had already passed the level started to challenge again. They wanted to try it. If they faced their weaknesses, this was another new opportunity to improve, and they would never let it go.
Long Chen proposed a new idea, which made everyone admire him. Long Chen's head was so informative that he could think of anything.
The fierce battle between the Dragon Blood Legion was a fierce battle for them. This was an unprecedented opportunity for them. They had a crazy bloody battle and were not afraid of losing their lives. They wanted to soak in the Demon Blood Pool every day.
The dragon blood warriors are like magical weapons, constantly honing in the demon blood pool, their sharp edges getting stronger and stronger, improving every day, and improving every day. They themselves can feel their combat power and improving wildly.
Influenced by the Dragon Blood Warriors, the disciples of the First Demon Clan began to fight fiercely without the supervision of the elders.
After another seven days, all the dragon blood warriors completed the trial standards. Long Chen took out the Heavenly Dao Fruit and let the warriors who were not Yantians still refine it.
Because of rich refining experience, it took only one day to refine. Now, the Dragon Blood Legion has become a legion composed of all Yantians.
More than 12,000 Yantian people stood together, the heaven and earth trembled, the sky resonated with each other, and the momentum suppressed the universe. Long Chen felt a thousand-foot passion. This was brought out by him, an invincible army, and this sense of accomplishment was indescribable.
"Brothers, let's go through the tribulation."
Long Chen suddenly waved his hand and left the Fertian Realm with the Dragon Blood Legion.
Chapter completed!