Chapter 335: It’s helpless to meet monsters

Four months are actually not very long, but Mo Bei lives a fulfilling day. In addition to training crazy every day, he occasionally spends his heart with Xia Yingxue. After truly seeing Mo Bei's training method, everyone realizes what crazy is.

Everyone has always thought that Mo Beiqiang was a natural thing. But when they saw Mo Bei's training, everyone knew that Mo Bei was not without reason. Sacrifices a lot of sleep time, except for the fixed two hours of dormancy, most of the time was conducted in high-intensity training. From physical to mental, they completely exceeded the limits that humans could bear, and reached a non-human perversion. Trying to follow the training, everyone found that without using internal strength, they could not keep up with the rhythm of Mo Bei's training. Even if they used internal strength, they were only a little stronger than Mo Bei. Let everyone look at Mo Bei's eyes and evolve directly to the monster level.

Not only Mo Bei was working hard to train. Even Emperor Xiang and Thors, and even Qiu Feng were forced to train. Under the inhuman training, Emperor Xiang, Thors, and Qiu Feng all had good growth. But the direct result was that after every day's training, he was so tired that he lay in bed and didn't want to move. However, in this way, Mo Bei did not let them go and ordered them to practice internal skills. The direct result was that Emperor Xiang's original plan to pick up girls was directly knocked off. However, even so, his life was still fulfilling.

Not only Mo Bei conducts perverted training, but even Mo Bing dares not show weakness. He challenges the Korean level once a day, from being passively beaten to being able to persist for ten hours of high-intensity battle. It has to be said that under the ravages of the Korean level, Mo Bing's evolution was also very rapid. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he faces Tang Buer again, Mo Bing has confidence in fighting. Moreover, since Mo Bing used the Ice Age last time, his tattoo has been completely integrated with his internal strength. His internal strength has advanced to a pervert. As a result, with efforts, he finally opened up the Ren and Du meridians, entered the realm of a congenital master, and officially became a super master. Such changes made Mo Bei, who had lost his internal strength, feel sad.

I have to say that Mo Bei's family's internal strength is very strange. His meridians are unobstructed and his dantian is in a perfect state, but he cannot cultivate his internal strength no matter how he practices. This situation makes Mo Bei feel very strange. He almost gave up and continued to practice. But for some reason, there is always a sense that drives himself to practice hard.

At this moment, Mo Bei was undergoing the final test of the Korean-level class and had to fight with the Korean-level for five hours. You know, facing the Korean-level class that can overclock the machine armor to 160%, can Mo Bei last for only four months be able to persist for five hours? You know, Mo Bing has entered the innate realm, but he has only fought with the Korean-level class for ten hours before he was defeated. It is very difficult for Mo Bei to persist for five hours. But the answer is beyond everyone's expectations...

Bang!

After the Korean-style shattered Mo Bei's real image, Mo Bei moved directly behind the Korean-style sting. The invisible triangular sting in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake. After three consecutive stings, the three thorn shadows actually arrived in front of the Korean-style sting without distinction. The Korean-style sting left a real influence and teleported away.

Looking at Mo Bei and Han Wen-level people attacking and defending each other, they all showed a stunned expression. Then they heard Kong Yuze stutteringly and said, "Xiang Zi, how long has it been?"

Emperor Xiang immediately looked at the timer and said with a little rolling tongue: "This, this, this is the seventh hour! It is the only person who has been with the longest time except Boss Bing."

Kong Yuze's eyebrows hopped, and he quickly took out the instrument to test it, and said in a silence: "123%, 125%, 128%, 127%, 124%; no, the average number is 123%-128%. He has only been undergoing four months of mechanical armor god training, and has actually reached such a high value. This, this, Mo Bei has surpassed me! I, hey, what a monster!"

Mo Bing clenched his fist tightly, and watched Mo Bei fight with Han Wen-level. Even though he was already a congenital master, he could not calm down no matter what. Because, since he met Mo Bei, Mo Bei's growth was always very surprised. Just like when the two of them had experienced the first battle with each other, Mo Bei evolved from an armored soldier with not very strong armor to a pervert to a terrifying level. What exactly is this that made Mo Bei progress so quickly?

Soon, Mo Bing thought that he had found the answer. That was Mo Bei, who had completely regarded fighting as a habit. Yes, when he was used to fighting, he regarded continuous fighting as a part of his life. He had to think about it every day and experience it every day. As if it were common, he could become a real strong man and a real monster. Although Mo Bing was wary, he still has not been used to fighting every day. He was always tired and took a break. He had no comparison with Mo Bei, a existence that always regarded fighting as a growing one.

Boom!! After resisting again, Mo Bei and Han Wen-level left more than a dozen real images at the same time, and hurriedly hid in the real image. This real image was like a clone technique, and the actions they made were exactly the same, and they could not tell whether they were true or false. Therefore, the two had to stop even if they could not find the entity.

While moving his eyes, carefully distinguishing each real image, Korean-style and stimulating with words: "Xiao Mo, although I can be sure that you can hold on for five hours, I never thought that you have been holding on for seven hours. Judging from the current appearance, you should be able to hold on for longer."

Mo Bei naturally knew that Han Wen-level was showing his flaws, so he simply used the trick. With his right hand, the three-edged shadow in his hand shook out. Holding the chain of stars tightly, Mo Bei began to swing at a distance. Just like a propeller with a vital energy, it rotated quickly, and with the sharpness of the three-edged shadow pierced, it played a role as a military spike. And Mo Bei also said coldly: "Brother Han, you are just like this now!"

One of the dozen Korean-level ones had a slight movement. Mo Bei, who had a sharp eye, immediately noticed it. With his hands moving, he immediately reached out and shook his hand. The triangular shadow thorn immediately roared out, approaching the Korean-level ones. However, when Mo Bei was confident that the Korean-level ones were, the triangular shadow thorn easily passed through without any obstruction that should have occurred.

not good!

After Mo Bei said intimately, he immediately felt a dozen laser beams falling above his head. He called each of the "Mo Bei". In a hurry, Mo Bei reacted quickly, leaving a real image and moved the space out. He immediately shook the chain of stars, and there was no intention of retracting the triangular shadow sting. He controlled the triangular shadow sting and attacked the Korean-style attacking in the air. However, at this time, the Korean-style who shot another place had already moved away from the space, and once again hid back to the dozen real images he had arranged. It was difficult to distinguish between true and false at the same time, and attacked Mo Bei.

Looking at the dozen real effects, at the same time, Mo Bei didn't know which one was true or which one was false. He could only know that among the dozen beams of light, one of them must be a real attack. However, at this time, Mo Bei had no time to worry about so much. With his left hand, a large amount of frequency current was released. A huge telescreen was formed, blocking Mo Bei, and the dozen attacks were directly broken with a loud bang.

It's fake again!!!

What Mo Bei never expected was that the Han Wen-level had become an expert in setting up a suspicion. None of the real images was real. After Mo Bei defeated all the real influences, he heard the Han Wen-level appear behind Mo Bei, holding up the high-flow pulse ion gun in his hand and said coldly to Mo Bei: "Xiao Mo, it's over!"

Mo Bei glared, and there was no chance to think about it. Then he saw that the special facial armor suddenly clicked, opened his mouth, and then released a wave of ultrasonic interference waves. This ultrasonic wave with a very high frequency completely exceeded the range that the human ear could hear. However, although the human ear could not hear it, it had such a strange effect on the armor. Under the interference of energy flow, the Han Wen-level attacked him with one shot and was surprised to find that he had missed it. The attack actually flew directly from the left side of Mo Bei's head, and there was no real attack on Mo Bei. When he was surprised, he heard Mo Bei sneer: "It seems that it still did not appear." After saying that, a flash of electric flower flashed out of Mo Bei's left armour and grabbed it directly. The frequency of millions of volts had already erupted in a terrifying state. The electric claws fell, and the sky was filled with purple lightning.

Lightning passed through the Korean-style body, and the body gradually disappeared bit by bit, as if it was ridiculed. Mo Bei was surprised to find that this Korean-style was fake again. At this time, another Korean-style appeared beside Mo Bei, holding a high-current pulse ion gun, and once again launched a terrifying attack on Mo Bei at a very close distance.
Chapter completed!