Chapter 31 The last level

Dorag's figure gradually emerged from behind Zefa.

"It's you?" Zefa looked at Dorag in disbelief.

"How can you still be standing?"

Zefa didn't understand. He had clearly confirmed that Dorag's consciousness was unconscious, so he could safely concentrate on dealing with the three of them.

Hearing this, Drago laughed triumphantly, "It's because my acting skills are so good, of course! It may also be because your old eyes are dim!"

"Hahaha~"*4

Looking at the puzzled Zefa, the four Aizen all laughed.

The actual situation is certainly not Zefa's confirmation error.

Time goes back to ten minutes ago...

Aizen quietly stuffed a blood pack into Dorag and said in a low voice: "It's up to you in a moment. If you stuff this into your clothes, you can definitely deceive Zefa."

Dorag looked at the blood bag in his hand doubtfully, "Are you sure? Is this the thing?"

Aizen smiled mysteriously when he heard this, "Believe me, this is not an ordinary blood bag, this is created by my ability..."

In fact, this blood pack was drawn by Aizen when he remembered there was a bronze lottery when he was bored a few days ago.

The ability of this prop is to "fake injuries and aura". It is of course one-time use and cannot be attacked or even touched by others.

Aizen's bet was that Zefa would use his sense of sight to check Dorag's aura, and would not check it up close in person, which would be too weighty.

Aizen thought about it, a frontal attack and robbery would never work!

And if you steal it, Zefa will also discover it.

So his attention must be drawn elsewhere...

Therefore, Aizen and the others made this plan.

At present, Drago's ability is not very strong single-target attack power, but it is very concealed, so Aizen thought of letting him go first, relax Zefa's vigilance, and let him steal in the end.

As for attracting Zefa's attention, the remaining three people need to use their ultimate moves with all their strength.

Before that, the three of them had to play the role of "uncooperative, young and energetic" students.

This is why Porusalino did not go all out from the beginning.

"Hehe...hahahaha~" Zefa burst out laughing suddenly, "Very good! You guys are really good!"

According to Zefa's original plan, this battle was used to give the four of them a decisive blow, and to establish fear and shadow of themselves in their hearts to facilitate their next step.

For this reason, Zefa even braced himself for this battle, but in the end, he failed...

"So, Instructor Zefa, are we qualified?" Aizen asked with a smile.

"Of course, the four of you have passed the test, and you don't have to participate in the rest of the test!" Zefa looked helpless, but he was still happy from the bottom of his heart.

After all, with such a good seed, why not have a prosperous future for the navy!

"Okay, okay, you guys can have a rest." Zefa said, "There will be nothing for you to do next."

"Leo! Bring them here" Zefa shouted towards Leo in the distance.

"Yes!" Leo responded loudly.

Then I saw a team of doctors pouring out of the building, and they all gathered at Leo's place to treat the unconscious students.

But they just treated the students briefly, and after the students regained consciousness, they left silently.

Seeing that everyone was awake, Leo issued a gathering order.

The students quickly stood up in line, and some of them couldn't stand up, but they were supported by someone nearby.

Leo took them to Zefa.

Some of the students on Leo's side were always awake, so they naturally paid attention to the battle here.

The eyes of these people looking at the four Aizens were full of various emotions, such as fear, fear, admiration, longing, admiration...

When Leo saw that Aizen was not seriously injured, a big stone fell in his heart.

Aizen greeted Leo happily, and Leo nodded slightly as a response to him.

"Obviously, you lost!" Zefa said in a deep voice.

Facing this group of self-righteous young people, Zefa naturally has no good temper.

Many people lowered their heads in shame upon hearing this.

Seeing everyone's mood so low, the corners of Zefa's mouth curled up silently, but he quickly retracted it.

"After this battle, I believe you have recognized yourself."

"You are neither a genius nor a son of destiny!"

"You are just ordinary people. To put it harshly, you are pure trash!"

"This time you are facing your instructor. What about next time?"

"He will keep his hands, will your enemies?"

"You are facing an enemy that is stronger than you. You never think about cooperating with each other. You only think about how to show off!"

"I only think about how to use my companions as bait, how to fight between the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman wins!"

"You guys like this are not worthy of being a navy at all!"

"Of course, I admit that many of you still have some abilities."

"Maybe my requirements are too high. After all, the special training camp has poured my heart and soul into it. I don't want any waste to stay in it."

Zefa's voice is getting colder and colder...

"Today, I just want to tell you that the special training camp is not a place where you come to get gold!"

"I don't care how powerful your family is or how powerful an official is, here, I have the final say!"

"In the special training camp, you will only encounter more and more dangers!"

"Don't think that I will protect you!"

"I want a warrior! Not a baby!"

As he spoke, Zefa stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the ground instantly split into pieces, with the cracks extending to the soles of their feet.

When several students saw this scene, they were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Zefa smiled ferociously and said, "Now, I will give you one last chance."

"Opportunity to quit..."

"Those who want to withdraw from the special training camp should step out of the queue on their own."

Hearing this, many students showed confusion and panic on their faces, looking at each other in confusion.

Seeing that it had no effect, Zefa showed a ferocious smile on his face.

In an instant, a majestic momentum gushed out from Zefa's body!

Zefa doesn't know how to be domineering and domineering. To put it simply, most navies don't know how to do it.

Domineering look is not only related to a person's physique, but also linked to the person's spirit.

And most navies have rules and regulations. Under this environment, they will naturally not have that kind of courage, let alone awaken the domineering arrogance.

And this aura is the murderous aura accumulated by Zefa over the years!

This momentum directly swept through the entire training ground. The birds on the trees seemed to sense some kind of danger and flew away in panic.

The air became thicker, and the surrounding air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Several students were so frightened that they trembled all over, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They wanted to move but couldn't.

Even more coincidentally, the sky also darkened, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a gloomy wind.

The four Aizens were not greatly affected. After all, they had just surpassed Zefa head-on. Are they still afraid of these auras?

The cold wind blew by, and Aizen felt a bit of chill, and pulled his clothes unconsciously.

"Now, tell me your choices..."

"There is an indicator of death in the special training camp! I'm not scaring you. You can ask your family members to ask Marshal Kong if what I said is true."

"but now……"

"You only have this last chance!"

"I hope you will cherish it!"

Zefa's cold voice seemed to sound from everywhere and penetrated directly into their hearts.