Spell: The Strongest Tyrant
Chapter 8
This kind of training is difficult and painful.
Luo Cheng would not be stupid enough to stand still and allow himself to be smashed away by Fuhei Shi'er.
After getting over the initial discomfort, Luo Cheng gradually began to avoid the big trees, rocks and other things that might fly from all directions at any time.
Fuhei didn't even stop him. This kind of training had another meaning.
Exercise Luo Cheng's extraordinary five senses.
For ordinary people, their five senses are already perverted enough that even curse spirits can sense them without the aid of curse tools.
But if they want to fight against top-notch spellcasters, including spell spirits, they must hone their five senses to the extreme. This is their greatest weapon against the spellcasters, and they can counteract the spellcasters' spell senses.
Such training left Luo Cheng bruised and bruised every time he returned to Fushihei's house.
But on the next day, the terrifying body given by the sky and the tyrant will allow him to completely recover, and his physical strength will become a little stronger than yesterday.
This is the"destruction" and"regeneration" that Fuheisher talks about.
In the words of Fuheshier.
This is not a training method that ordinary people can perform. Only the remnants of them who have been abandoned by the world can enjoy it.
Since it is a residue, there is no need to consider the consequences at all. Just train how you can make yourself stronger quickly.
Another half month passed like this, and it had been a month since Luo Cheng had been trained by Fuhei Shi'er.
Luo Cheng, who was flying in the mountains, suddenly lowered his body, raised his body with one hand and launched into the air, dodging the boulder coming from behind.
With a roar, a small crater was made in the mountain, and the violent vibration caused the birds on the branches to flutter their wings in a hurry.
Luo Cheng kept walking, stepped on a tree trunk, used his feet again, and shot out like a sharp arrow.
There was another roar, and the big tree he just stepped on was broken by a flying stone from the other side.
"Avoided again? I have grown to this point in just one month. Was I so fast back then?"
Fuhei Shi'er couldn't help but compare himself with Luo Cheng during training.
He found that he had never thought about such a problem at all. He had never recorded his own practice.
"Now, the difficulty is increased with imps."
Luo Cheng heard Fuheishier's words in his ears, and the next second he felt his body being hit by a stone. It was no longer that kind of huge stone, but a stone only the size of a fist.
Luo Cheng groaned in pain, this was still The premise of Fuhei Shierliu's strength, otherwise with the fighting ability of any madman, the power of the rocks he throws will not be lower than that of a sniper rifle. On this day,
Luo Cheng was injured more than ever before, and when he came back, he was covered with bruises Bruises.
But this does not mean that his practice today has been completed.
After eating, he still needs to go to a deserted place to drive wooden stakes.
"Extract the power of spells from weak emotional fires, and do not waste the power of spells in vain when you are emotionally excited. This is a compulsory course for magicians."
"And we cannot refine any spell power, but we must also learn to use every ounce of power contained in our bodies."
"You are from Daxia, so you should understand what I mean."
Of course Luo Cheng understands.
To give a simple example, if a normal human's power value is 100 points, then under normal circumstances, ordinary people can only exert a power of 60 points or even lower at most.
Because they do not understand Application.
Including some professional boxers, who know how to exercise their waist and abdomen and other strength to let their bodies cooperate with the fists can only make the data of the fists as close as possible to 100 points.
But it is only close and cannot be 100%.
If you want to truly hit all 100 points. The only people who can truly unleash their full potential, or even surpass their own potential, are the martial arts masters on TV.
But reality is not a TV series. There are no martial arts masters here, let alone Martial arts secrets, if you want to reach your maximum potential, you must even use your breathing.
It is not the breathing method of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, but when punching, let your breathing cooperate with your punching, and strive to hit the maximum value.
"Not just breathing, if you want to achieve complete perfection, you must also control your emotions. The human brain is very complex."Fuheishier rarely appears here.
He is wearing daily clothes, a black tight-fitting vest, loose white trousers underneath, and a pair of black cloth shoes.
It is not any popular clothing now, more like Practice clothes
"Is there any life?"
"Ah, the target is a second-level conjurer. He said he would go out to exorcise the cursed spirits tonight. He had been staying in a high school before, which made it difficult for me to do it."
The conjurer went to exorcise the cursed spirit, and Fuheishier went to kill the conjurer who exorcised the cursed spirit.
There is no doubt that this guy is indifferent, but Luo Cheng has long been used to it.
The life and death of human beings is not here. Fuheishier's scope of consideration.
He only knows which magician can get money from killing him, and he can get a lot of money!
"how? You are interested in?"
"No, I just want to know, with my current combat power, what level of magician can I become in the magic world's rating?"
"who knows."
Fuheishi'er doesn't care about these things.
Human laws, including the laws of the magic world, cannot restrain him.
The magic world positions him as a first-level magician, but as long as the money is in place, he will be considered a special level. Fuheishier will also kill the opponent
"If you want to know, I'll tell you when I kill which magician comes back to fight with you."
"good."
It's really to his liking.
Fuhei Shi'er found that a person with Luo Cheng's personality was very compatible with him.
He quickly disappeared in front of Luo Cheng's eyes, disappeared into the night, and rushed towards the target........
Night, 9:30.
A black car from a high school parked in a school
"The target of this mission is the second-level curse spirit, and I have already told the"account" in advance. The spell of the curse spirit is unknown. None of the spellcasters who went in not long ago came back alive. Please be careful."
Treasure!" is a spell similar to a barrier.
Before the magician exorcises the cursed spirit, he will drop a"tent" at the battle place in advance.
The purpose and function of this tent are very simple, so that ordinary people cannot detect the difference between the magician and the magic spirit. The cursed battle makes ordinary people think that there is no extraordinary power in this world.
A simple translation is cognitive filtering.
Ordinary people can still see the scenery inside the tent with their naked eyes. The school is still a school and the hospital is still a hospital, but what happened inside Everything will be filtered out because of the account
"What about the casualties at the school?"The two second-level conjurers in the car asked,"Are there any students inside?"
No response, only silence
"I know, I will get rid of the cursed spirit as soon as possible. After all, the purpose of our existence as spellcasters is to protect ordinary people from being harmed by curses."
Opening the car door, he got out of the car solemnly, looking directly at the school inside the tent that was as quiet as a ghost town.
"I don't have time to wait for you to remove the curse spirit before taking action."
At this time, Fuheishier's voice suddenly sounded in several people's ears.
He squatted on the telephone pole, his upper body wrapped around the snake-shaped curse spirit that Luo Cheng had seen before, holding a big knife in his hand, resisting Over his shoulder, looking down at the conjurers below
"who......"
"Who are you......."
"The magician killer, Fu Hei Shen Er!!"
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