Countless white wind blades with a destructive momentum enveloped Natasha, and even a big hole was blasted out of the hard granite platform.
Chunli, Xiaolong and Li Wang had unbearable looks in their eyes. Although they didn't know why Huang Yuan wanted to kill Natasha, after all they were friends who had lived together for so long, the three of them could not help but feel a little bit unbearable.
Only Xu Xi looked on with an indifferent expression. He didn't believe that Huang Yuan would be so unwise. In his heart, Huang Yuan had always been a guy who made decisions before taking action. He would never do anything useless. Everything must be done. Something is fishy.
Huang Yuan blasted Natasha into flying ash and landed in the center of the Colosseum.
Although Chunli wanted to ask Huang Yuan why, she held back. She didn't want to question Huang Yuan's decision. This was the dignity that a team leader must respect.
But soon, Chunli felt something was wrong, and everyone looked at the huge door that looked like a triumphal arch.
A red-haired figure is slowly walking out of the door, it is the black widow Natasha Romanoff.
Natasha still doesn't know what happened.
Isn’t he dead? He was blown to ashes by that bastard.
Natasha still remembered that at the last moment of her death, she seemed to have turned into a bubble. When the bubble was detonated by Huang Yuan, she appeared inside this gate.
Natasha touched her left shoulder. There was a huge laceration there, which was made by that bastard Huang Yuan with a finger gun.
Now, it's gone, and even the hair around his ears has returned.
It was just the real feeling of pain and death that made Natasha know that everything before was not a dream.
Chunli and the others also looked at Natasha curiously. Chunli even ran directly to Natasha and started touching Natasha randomly.
The wound on his shoulder disappeared, and even the tattered coat was restored.
"Hey, it's really gone. Even the hair has returned. What's going on?" Chunli looked at Huang Yuan curiously.
Everyone looked at Huang Yuan in shock and excitement.
Just from what happened in a short period of time, they can think of the magic here. If it is really a place of immortality, how much help it will bring to them!
Even Natasha, who had just been treated as an experimental subject, felt hot in her heart.
This damn ghost was experimenting on herself and would definitely seek benefits from him soon. Thinking of the feeling of watching her die just now, Natasha shuddered involuntarily.
Natasha didn't feel that her mood was different. She was more lively and pure, and she no longer treated everything as a task.
Just like letting go of her obsessions, the relief and longing before her death made her truly reborn.
Huang Yuan stood in the air and looked at the expectant eyes of everyone, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Welcome to the Summoner, ah, no, welcome to the God of War Trial Field."
"The God of War Proving Ground?"
Everyone chewed on the name and understood the meaning of the name.
"You can fight as much as you want here. Even if you die, it will just be a fake death, just like Natasha just did." Huang Yuan said and looked at Natasha, receiving a charming eye roll from Natasha.
"Also, the time flow here is different from the time outside. It's ten hours here and only one hour outside."
I was shocked by this news again. Not only was I immune to death, I could even play with time. What kind of place was this?
Kingdom of God?
"However, this place is not without its shortcomings. If you die, your body will still be damaged and you can only nurse and recover. This place only weakens the death and pain, rather than completely ignoring the casualties.
Also, the mental energy and energy you have spent cannot be recovered here, so you need to take your time. "
It turned out to be like this, and everyone suddenly realized.
It is too powerful to say that it is completely immune to damage and has no consumption. If it is only weakened, it can be accepted, what the hell!
It’s still pretty perverted!
Everyone can already think of various ways to improve their strength. In the past, they did not dare to use these methods because they were too dangerous, such as fighting to the death with their opponents.
But now, as long as you can't do anything about death, just do it towards death.
Only Natasha rolled her eyes and flew directly to Huang Yuan. This bastard knew it was so dangerous and still used my mother for experiments. He was indeed a stinky man who only bullied a weak woman like himself.
Huang Yuan continued: "Here, you can practice to your heart's content and develop your body's strength to the greatest extent. Only in this way can you achieve the physical fitness to practice the skills just now."
"The skills I just demonstrated are only the most basic skills. You can improve them according to your own habits and ideas, like this."
As he spoke, Huang Yuan pointed his right hand at a stone pillar. In an instant, countless golden light points shot towards the stone pillar, and in the blink of an eye, the stone pillar was turned into a sieve.
"This is the move developed by combining my fruit power with my finger gun, the eight-foot magatama."
"In addition to these skills, there is another paper painting move that cannot be taught. You can only know it. But you don't need to learn all these moves. You just need to learn the ones that suit you, such as this move with iron blocks."
After saying that, Huang Yuan grabbed a pistol and pointed it at the palm of his hand. A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit Huang Yuan's palm quickly but had no effect at all.
But isn't this a move that Huang Yuan has shown before! Just when everyone was confused, changes occurred.
The bullet in Huang Yuan's palm suddenly disappeared, and the pistol that had just fired the bullet in Huang Yuan's other hand shattered.
"Iron blocks and thorns can rebound the opponent's damage to you. The stronger the damage, the stronger the rebound. It is the best ability for defensive warriors.
Unfortunately, these moves require strong physical fitness and painful practice. I don’t know if you can persist. "
Huang Yuan's tone was seductive and provocative. Unfortunately, Huang Yuan's provocation was destined to fail.
Seeing this scene, King Li's eyes immediately lit up. Isn't this a move tailor-made for him?
Although King Li is powerful, speed is his shortcoming. Not to mention the moon step that can fly, even Shao and Lanjiao, King Li feels that he can't learn it.
But this iron block move was perfect for him. He was born with supernatural power and his body was strong. After practicing the martial art of indestructible Vajra, he became even more indestructible.
It's a pity that the combination of these things makes King Li become a shield, a shield without attack power. Although King Li has great power, it is useless if he can't hit it.
All the Li Wangs have always been worried, worried that they will hold back the team or even be abandoned. Li Wang does not want to go home in despair and become a housewife.
But Huang Yuan's iron gave King Li new hope, a hope to keep up with the team. Physical fitness, isn't that his strength?
Pain, what pain can be more painful than being abandoned by your companions?
Let the pain come more intensely!
King Li looked at Huang Yuan with fire in his eyes. This was the realization that he would never compromise.
Xiaolong also had the same feelings as King Li. As a representative figure of Huaxia martial arts, Xiaolong was also confused about his future.
Where is the end of martial arts?
Is it a stranger like Tianshi Dao who combines Taoist or Buddhist magical powers, or is it a new warrior like those genetic mutations combined with high technology.
But they are no longer pure warriors.
Tapping the body's potential and reaching the point of transcending everything is the path of a true warrior.
Huang Yuan's moves gave Xiaolong a new direction, making his body stronger and his will stronger. Although the road ahead was full of thorns, this was the path of a warrior.
The same momentum rose in Xiaolong, which was the awareness of never giving up.
Xu Xi, on the other hand, looked at the weapons around him calmly. For him who was paralyzed, these things were just trivial matters. Heixia was no weaker than others.
