Chapter 493: Strongman

Chapter 493, the so-called strong

Yes.

Irony, ridicule.

In the words of the night, there is no disguise that these two emotions.

Such emotions make these self-respecting teenagers intolerable.

"Death Castle... is even more terrible than the class competition?" The night is clear and the eyebrows are slightly raised, like a smile. "You think that as long as you are an individual, you can practice the mysteriousness and practice the rules every day. This is called the strong. Already?"

The teenagers bite their lips and want to refute.

But at night, there is no chance to speak to them. It is straightforward: "The so-called strong, who is not on the tip of the knife?"

"Why should I organize everyone and conduct practical training? The days you have spent are not enough to teach you, what is the weak meat, and what is the strong?"

"In the face of real battles, it is to take the life to Bo. From your choice to cultivate Xuanqi, choose to be a person, and start training, you are destined to embark on this path of turmoil."

"This road is laid out by the blood and bodies of countless weak people. If you don't want to be one of these bodies and don't want to be a stepping stone at the feet of others, try to make yourself stronger."

"The only way to live is to become stronger! Because, from the time you choose this road, there is no way to retreat. It is not that you die, that is, the enemy is dead."

One sentence after another, said in a bombardment.

The faces of the teenagers showed a twilight.

They claim to be no waste.

I am thinking that one day, standing in front of those who have insulted them, I will teach them.

Now think about it, this idea is really naive.

I think I am already a strong person.

They who are afraid of danger and want to retreat are simply bags.

"My sister is right." The glass cat slammed the small hand, and the sparkling eyes looked at the night and fell. "There is such a good thing under the sun. If you don't want to pay, you want to be a person. Which strong is not from Those who have come out of the hurricane and blood, have not experienced the life and death of the mysterious, are not worthy of being called the strong."

In a few words, the teenagers are even more ashamed.

The night was silent for a long time.

Until these teenagers turned red and couldn't wait to dig a hole in the hole, she slowly spoke; "Now, there is a chance to be in front of you, this opportunity, you want, or not."

"Yes!"

“Even if it’s dangerous again! How can I know if I haven’t tried it?”

The blood of the teenagers was completely ignited.

Don't want to pay, how can you get a return?

If you are afraid of your feet, why should you become stronger?

I want to be enlightened, I want to be promoted, I want to be strong.

It is necessary to be close to death again and again, and to realize everything!

They followed the night to clear down and form a group of the world. Isn’t it for actual combat training, isn’t it stronger?

Because of a fortress of death, they even forgot their original heart!

"But... this opportunity is not for everyone." The night was clear and everyone was uplifted. Without the sight of the Death Fortress yesterday, the timidity was revealed and the corner of his mouth was faintly smiling.

Her eyes swept over the young faces in front of her eyes and remembered the juvenile's determined eyes.

"Death Castle is very dangerous, and it is very likely that you will encounter another unknown danger. I am not willing to let you go to death."

When the night fell, the youngsters were lost.

What does this mean...?

Isn't the Fortress of Death not going?

(End of this chapter)