My Doomsday Territory

Green shelter.

The large playground comparable to the area of ​​two or three football fields is located at the foot of the mountain and backed by the magnificent training camp building.

The awakenings of the two regiments, in twos and threes, are staying on the playground, some people are learning from each other, some are training moves, and some are resting after undergoing high-intensity training.

At the corner of the training playground, Lu Xiaopeng was holding a white long sword and was practicing combat skills.

His eyes were focused, staring forward, and suddenly his body leaned forward, his right foot straddled forward, and the muscle of his right hand holding the sword was tense and thrust forward.

This thorn, slow first and then fast, was already lightning when the arm was straightened.

Lu Xiaopeng snorted.

A white long sword was attached to his arm, half of his body, and a faint white light sprayed out, exerting force in an instant.

Sting again!

Triple stabbing!

Every time he stabbed with his sword, the whole body moved forward several meters, his arm retracted slightly, and he stab again. After the combat skill "Instant Continuous Stabbing" was finished, the whole person had appeared more than ten meters away.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

The sound of the long sword breaking through the air came.

Beside, some of the members of the garrison corps onlookers exclaimed.

"Great! I can't see the movement at all!"

"At the same time as the attack is accompanied by movement, there is still no sound, magic skill."

"Congratulations on the great skill of the captain."

The route breathed lightly, gripping the right arm of the custom weapon "Arc Sword" with a slight tremor.

He put away the arc sword without any complacency, but shook his head instead:

"Dacheng? It's still early, I can only count as an entry at best, but it may not be used in actual combat."

"Isn't it?" The awakener next to him was surprised. "With this three consecutive stabbings, you can kill the awakeners of the same level in one blow."

"You can also kill those awakeners who have not been systematically trained, meaningless."

Lu Xiaopeng paused and said, "This move is not called triple stabbing, but "instant stabbing streak". It can reach the level of five stings. Out, even Jianguang could not see the shadow.

Each thorn, the distance spanned is not only a few meters, but more than ten meters, twenty meters, not like me, can only simply stab forward, but bend the thorn, stab back and forth, that is Called the highest state."

The onlookers of the garrison army raised their heads slightly and imagined the picture.

The sword light of Director Tang was woven into a tight airtight net, and the enemy was easily slashed. The enemy could not figure out until he died, and he could not see the figure of Director Tang.

Can be assassinated, can be withdrawn, and retreat freely.

"Ah, I really want to learn this trick!!"

""Instant Continual Assault" is the combat skill of Director Tang. I will be the only one in the whole team. Even if you have a contribution point, you will not be able to redeem it."

Lu Xiaopeng finally showed his qualities. When other people's combat skills were learned from Instructor Luo and the head of the empty regiment, his combat skills came from Director Tang, and his face was different.

At this time,

The sound of Dangdang spread throughout the training area of ​​the Corps.

Lu Xiaopeng and others stopped the training in their hands and came to the designated location to gather, and more people came out of the training camp.

Instructor Luo, dressed in a black combat suit, like an iron tower, appeared before them and announced a message.

[Air Force Selection]!

"Air soldiers? Sounds like air soldiers. Are we going to form a new corps?"

"The problem is that we can't fly. It seems that only three of the two regiments have the ability to fly?"

"I only care about selection."

...

"quiet!"

Luo Zhekou spit out two words. The members of the two major regiments in the training area immediately stood honestly and dared not speak again.

"You guessed right, the air force is a flying arm, as for how to fly..."

Lu Xiaopeng and others followed Luo Zhe's gaze and saw a few pieces of equipment not known when they were brought over.

Black vest-like, with a black box the size of an ordinary backpack.

"This is a flying backpack. The method of use is very simple. It is the same as the equipment you usually use. It comes with special effects or skills. The selection of airmen is mainly to assess your ability to fight in the air when using a flying backpack. Who wants to go? Try?"

Lu Xiaopeng's eyes lit up, and the first came out:

"The airmen are interesting. I want to join this new team."

The Defense Corps is mainly responsible for the defense of the sanctuary. It is not challenging. Lu Xiaopeng has always envied those who investigate the Corps and can run around in all regions.

In the past, there was no opportunity for job-hopping. Now, it seems that the corps formed by the air force may be higher than the garrison corps and the investigation corps.

Luo Zhe clasped his hands and nodded unavoidably, looking at a few flying backpacks, revealing a smile.

...

Lu Xiaopeng picked up the flying backpack and threw it.

The weight of a few kilograms is very light for him.

Wear the vest, fasten the buttons, and lock them. Lu Xiaopeng checked back and forth several times-since it was a flight, the buttons were loose in the air, and the person and the backpack were detached. It was not a fun thing.

He tried waving his arms again, his legs out like springs.

feel good.

The existence of a flying backpack does not hinder flexibility at all.

"Next, I can try to ascend to heaven. I have always envied those who have the ability to grow wings. I thought I had no chance to fly like a bird in my life..."

Lu Xiaopeng reads and talks.

Skillful manipulation of mental power, like a flying backpack.

In an instant, he touched the'switch' and the rune on the backpack was activated.

"Oh, the flying backpack is about to start, I feel the kinetic energy coming from behind...it seems a little fierce, wait--"

At the next moment, under the sight of many members of the Corps, Lu Xiaopeng rose to the sky.

With the exclamation of'Wow ah ah'.

Looking up, only a small black spot remained.

...

A strong wind blew across his face, screaming, and clouds were thrown behind him.

It is still rising at a high speed.

To continue, it will be side by side with the sun.

Lu Xiaopeng was crying with a sad face... The flying backpack comes with Yuanjing Energy. He has used a lot of such equipment. His mental strength is only a starting primer. However, just now, the primer seems to have been a little too much. The built-in Yuanjing has burned up. .

He was worried that he could not control going on to heaven, and he was worried that if the source crystal burned too fast, the energy would be used up.

Will it be planted from the air?

From a few hundred meters to thousands of meters?

Lu Xiaopeng did not know whether his source could afford the flight backpack's operating costs.

He can only go to heaven while concentrating on his senses, "Slow down, slow down, slow down..."

Seems to hear his prayer.

The speed of the sky dropped sharply, and soon, Lu Xiaopeng stayed in the air... For a short moment, he fell towards the ground again. Under the action of gravity, the speed continued to increase.

"Wow ah-ah-"

Through the clouds, the large playground in the training area is faintly visible.

Lu Xiaopeng's heart was cold, and he started to speed up the flying backpack again, but he imagined that it was steady, or rising, and did not appear.

During the descent, he slid out of the'S' trajectory in the air, and then flew away from the training area, and was adjusted back by him again. At the moment when he was about to hit the ground, Lu Xiaopeng's eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he made The final struggle...

boom!

Lu Xiaopeng, who fell like a rocket, stopped at a distance of one or two meters from the ground, and the layers of air waves were swayed away. However, at this moment, he flew out and hit the wall of the training camp.

The members of the two regiments were dumbfounded.

Luo Zhe also looked a little stunned. "The flying backpack has a protection mechanism and won't hit the ground directly, but...how can I control myself to hit the wall?"