The Supreme God Reincarnated in the City

Russia Siberias training camp, also known as death training camp.

Known as the cruelest, bloodiest, highest mortality and most mysterious training camp in the world.

Among them, the coaches have very complicated identities. Some are the super powers of the global underground black boxing, some are the ace soldiers of the mysterious force, and some are super agents whose names are unknown for a lifetime.

The training camp adopts extremely harsh management, and the most incredible requirements are considered legitimate. The training intensity is far greater than that of any military organization, and the instructors in it are fully in charge of the life and death of the students.

Those who graduated from this training camp are also the most loved resources in the world.Some became the bodyguards of the rich, some became the kings of underground boxing, and some became mercenaries.

It can be said that death training camps are well-known existences in both black and white across the world.

But it is such a training camp, but almost no one knows its location and its creator.Anyone who wanted to investigate him died unexpectedly.

Poof!

When the old man and the young man just entered the gate, a brawny man with a naked upper body suddenly fell from the sky and smashed in front of them, completely devoid of life.

"Little lambs, have you seen it? This is the result of disobeying the instructor. The disobedient guys have only a dead end here."

A big man with a hairy chest raised his whip and shouted loudly. In front of him, there were naked-chested young men.

The temperature here is tens of degrees below zero, but everyone's head is sweating profusely, and white mist rises up from the body.

"Tell me, where is this place!"

The big man twitched his whip suddenly and roared.

"Death training camp! The cradle of the strong! The fighters of the fighting nation!"

Everyone yelled loudly.

The man was very satisfied and laughed.

"Yes, this is a death training camp with a mortality rate of 80%! Those who survive will be the strongest on the planet! Little lambs, keep working hard! Now two thousand push-ups! It's impossible. People, go to the bear house to feed the bears."

With an order, everyone lay on the ground and started doing push-ups.

"Mirotov, you are still so domineering."

The old man looked at the big man and smiled.

The big man called Mirotov turned his head and saw the old man, his face changed in an instant, and he knelt on one knee immediately, no longer being presumptuous before, but looking extremely respectful.

When many students saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Their instructor has always been a person who is not afraid of anything.Even if it was a high-ranking Russian who came here, he didn't even pay attention to him, but now, he actually kneeled to such a thin old man?

Who is this old man?

"My lord, it's been five years since you left last time. You left us the training camp that you founded by yourself. We were terrified. Now you are finally back! The other people miss you very much. "

Those who were doing push-ups were all surprised when they heard this.

"Hey, this thin old man turned out to be the creator of the death camp? Are you kidding me? I feel like I can beat him to death with one punch."

A burly man whispered to the person next to him.

"You don't want your life!" The man next to him was startled. This brawny man used to be a death row prisoner. He killed several people. After being sentenced to death, he was sent here secretly.

He had just entered the training camp for only a month, and he showed his amazing talent and has become Mirotov's favorite student.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, I just talk about it casually."

Although I felt a little wrong in what I said, the big guy still didn't speak softly because of his favor.

Huh!

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Mirotov's whip in his hand slammed, and a cold light flashed. The guy who was doing push-ups just now was cut in half from head to toe !

The blood splashed and fell on the white snow, especially dazzling.

When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank. That was Milotov’s favorite student. He had violated the rules of death training camps several times before, but Mirotov didn’t blame him, but now , After just saying a word, he was dismembered!

Looking at this scene, no one dared to speak easily. They still knew the rules of the death training camp. The instructor was the absolute truth and could not be refuted.

Mirotov glanced around and roared: "Little lambs, this adult is the founder of the death camp, Ivanovic, the young man beside him is the grandson of the adult, Ivan Mauris, You must maintain absolute respect!"

"Anyone who is disrespectful will be like this guy!"

Mirotov pointed to the two corpses on the ground and said, "Now, tell me, do you know?"

"know!"

The roar rose to the sky.

"Very well, everyone, add another thousand push-ups!"

Ivanovich saw this scene and smiled faintly.

"Mirotov, call out several other people. This time, our death training camp will be fully deployed."

boom!

Hearing this, Mirotov was shocked, and his face flushed immediately.

"Great, our death training camp. Although there are soldiers fighting outside and they are highly sought after, we have been strictly controlling. The real elites are still training in the training camp according to your instructions. This time, we Finally able to go out and make a big fuss! Roar!"

There was a strong fighting factor flowing in Mirotov's body, and his chest was hanging down at the moment, roaring up to the sky.

Ivanovich smiled, then walked into the office.

Before long, in addition to Mirotov, two men and a woman also walked in. All three of them were wearing black leather long trench coats, looking very smart.

When they saw Ivanovic, they all knelt down with excitement.

"My lord, after five years of absence, you are finally back."

Ivanovich smiled and said: "In a few years, the gate of the profound world will be opened. This is an opportunity for a carp to leap over the dragon gate. Whoever can seize it will be able to stay in the future. , Seize the opportunity."

"The Chinese martial arts world has always been very prosperous before, and the whole world can't hold its head up. However, after being suppressed by our joint efforts, it has never recovered."

"I thought that this prosperous age would start, nothing happened to them, but I didn't expect that Chen Wudi, who was born in the sky, would become the number one in the world, and even kill Di Luo. It is even more powerful in the world, let Hua The national martial arts world is prospering again."

"This time the elites in our death training camp will go to China to kill their martial arts masters and suppress their aura!"

"Not only us, but also the genetically modified fighters of the United States, the fallen heads of the living dead in Southeast Asia, and the guardians of the King Elji will all launch a fierce attack on the Chinese martial arts world on a global scale! It is like the battle on Samsara Island again. , Completely crush the Chinese martial arts world!"

Ivanovich's eyes burst out.

"The Chinese martial arts world was really too powerful before. On this earth, there is no need for such a powerful existence!"

boom!

Hearing this, the four of them were all stern, with a strong war spirit in their eyes.

Mountain rain is coming, wind is all over the building, dragons and snakes are fighting for hegemony.

ps: A book recommended by a friend, "The Most Powerful God of Ten Thousand Worlds", authored by Shuhuang, a very cool story, friends who are interested can go and read it.