Epoch of Twilight

Fifteen floors underground training ground.

A vague figure kept sprinting back and forth, and the terrifying speed caused the empty hall to be blown by gusts of wind from time to time.

Except for the captain who has not yet returned and the vice-captain who died, none of the Sharp Sword team was watching from a distance away at this time. Such a speed was simply unheard of. Not as good.

But as long as Xu Qianzhang knows himself well, he can't be as light and comfortable as Luo Yuan under such high-speed movement, especially if he has spare strength. If the comparison is forced, he is like the rampant rhinoceros, while the opponent is like the lithe cheetah, which is far worse.

What's even more frightening is that with the sprinting over and over again, the opponent's speed seems to be slowly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It has entered 3.6 seconds, that is, 100 meters and 0.9 seconds." Li Dong looked at the stopwatch and said solemnly.

"When I first ran, I remembered that Brother Luo was only 100 meters and 1.1 seconds, but now he has broken through to less than one second. Could it be that he can run faster and faster!" Xie Junhui hesitated.

"Didn't you see that my master is constantly adjusting his posture? He is looking for the fastest way to exert force." Fang Peibin stared at the blurred figure without blinking, and said slowly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and quickly caught Luo Yuan's figure, and found that the running posture of the other party was extremely strange, the body was almost parallel to the ground, and the head was less than fifty centimeters from the ground, almost close to the ground.

A 400-meter runway usually has less than ten steps, and after a few breaths, it has already jumped to the end, and each step almost spans 30 to 40 meters.

With every step, the strong and terrifying force caused the ground under his feet, which was completely made of granite, to shatter in an instant, crushed into fine powder, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised with the strong wind.

"Don't look at it, it's useless if we learn it!" Crazy Wang laughed, looking at Luo Yuan in the distance, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "He can fly, he seems to be running on the ground, but his body is not at all. How much weight to support. He's looking for some kind of balance of power."

Although Crazy Wang is a bit crazy, he has a good vision, especially in the chase yesterday, which made him suffer a lot, but he was also deeply impressed by Luo Yuan's speed.

In fact, it is true. When you push with your will while running, it will produce intense chemical changes. The effect is simply superb. It easily breaks the speed limit that could not be surpassed in the past. It was just a small test yesterday. It was only the first attempt. Rough, but with practice and adjustment over and over again, his speed has gradually approached the maximum limit.

Luo Yuan ran back and forth over and over again. When the speed reached 100 meters and 0.8 seconds, he couldn't make any progress, and continued to run for another five or six minutes, letting his body gradually remember this balance of power, and then slowly stopped.

Of course, one day is not enough, but as long as you continue to practice for five or six days, it will be imprinted in your body and gradually become instinctive.

The high-intensity strenuous exercise made his whole body flushed, the steam was lingering, and his whole body exuded high temperature.

Fang Qianru, who had been shy and silent before, picked up a towel and ran towards Luo Yuan in small steps: "Brother Luo, let me wipe your sweat!"

She boldly looked at Luo Yuan carefully. He was a head taller than her, with a tall and slender body. The slight movements flowed like water waves. Under the bushy eyebrows is a pair of eyes, as black as ink, as warm as jade, like a bottomless pool of clear springs.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, and the sweat slid down his face from time to time, and even his vest was soaked, but she couldn't smell the slightest smell, instead, there was a strange light fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, not at all. The stink of a stinky man.

Luo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at her when he heard the words.

Her fair and tender face was blushing, and even her slender, white neck was flushed with blush. Her beautiful watery eyes were fixed on him, and her swollen breasts were constantly heaving up and down, making her look very nervous.

Luo Yuan quickly refused, and took the towel with a big head: "Oh, thank you, no need, I will do it myself, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Fang Qianru quickly lowered her head after handing over the towel, as if her actions just now had exhausted all her courage, she turned her head and blushed and whispered, "I'm sorry, yesterday's clothes were accidentally washed by me. , but I'll return you a new one."

She secretly scolded her cousin in her heart, not knowing what happened yesterday, she started washing clothes early in the morning, not only her own, but also her clothes, and the combat uniform. The clothes were not torn, but the combat uniform was washed and torn strangely. Seeing the bowl-sized hole on the back of the clothes, she was so angry that she didn't even have breakfast.

The raw material of this combat uniform is post-apocalyptic plant fiber, which is stronger than denim, and it is not easy to wash it torn.

snort! This was obviously intentional. Last night, seeing something was wrong, he even said he didn't know him.

Although she and Wen Yujie were cousins, they were the same age, and she was only one month older than Wen Yujie. They went to kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school together. They were separated for a year until high school, and then came the end of the world.

Logically speaking, the relationship between the two should be good, but in fact it is not the case. When I was a child, I grabbed toys and snacks, and when I grew up, I compared my grades. Who should do better in the exam, I always have to ask my parents. What about your cousin (cousin)? How about, what about you. It's no wonder that the two are as close as sisters. It wasn't until the end of the world and the drastic changes in the world that the relationship between the two got better.

Naturally, Luo Yuan didn't know about the complicated psychological activities of the other party. It was just an ordinary piece of clothing, and he didn't care too much. He waved his hand and said, "It's fine if it's broken. It's no big deal. Have you recovered from your injury?"

Fang Qianru showed joy on her face, and said shyly: "Thank you Brother Luo for your concern, I am almost recovered, and it will take a month to fully recover. During this time, I can only do some adaptive training."

"That's fine, you don't know, after your accident, how nervous your teammates are, you can't be so careless in the future." Luo Yuan said deliberately old-fashioned, he already felt that the other party was not very old, maybe even older than Wang Shishi How many.

Fang Qianru responded sweetly,

Seeing that she was still dawdling and didn't want to leave, Luo Yuan swept his eyes and noticed the weird faces of a group of people not far away, obviously watching a joke, he waved to Fang Peibin helplessly in his heart.

Fang Peibin hurried over and said with a grin, "Master, what are your orders?"

Luo Yuan glanced at the other party's strange face, and said lightly: "Since you call me master, I will teach you something anyway, so let's start today and go to the martial arts arena with me."

Fang Peibin straightened his face and said solemnly: "Yes, master!"

Luo Yuan was satisfied in his heart. If he accepted an apprentice, he would always smile happily, no matter how big or small, even if he didn't say it, he would still feel uncomfortable. The first impression the other party gave him was not very good, but his subsequent performance initially made him recognize this apprentice.

The two, one in front and one behind, walked quickly towards the martial arts arena. Fang Qianru wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Dong and others who came over.

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running. Stealing martial arts has always been a big taboo in martial arts. Although most people don't think so, but at least without Luo Yuan's consent, it is impolite to watch others teach.

The two walked quickly, and they had already reached the martial arts arena in a while.

Luo Yuan threw the saber aside, drew circles with both hands, and put on a Tai Chi air: "I don't know your specific strength yet, come on, attack with all your strength."

His movements were slow and heavy, his hands were stirring like a millstone, it seemed that the air around him was not air, but thick glue. This movement alone made Fang Peibin's eyes brighten. The other party seemed to be standing loosely, but there was There is a kind of immovable artistic conception like a mountain, as if the earth is connected with it.

"Master, I've offended you." Fang Peibin apologized, stepped on the ground with his toes, pounced like a leopard, and rushed towards Luo Yuan. His strength was extremely strong, reaching sixteen points. It exploded, and for a while it seemed like a cannon was fired.

However, as soon as he approached, a hand was slowly put on his arm as if in slow motion, following the strength of his approach, and sent it lightly, before he could react. The whole person suddenly flew into the clouds and rode the fog, and fell four or five meters away.

When Fang Peibin stood up, Luo Yuan continued to stand where he was. This time, he closed his eyes and circled his hands: "Come again!"

Fang Peibin's expression was serious, this time he didn't dare to attack rashly again, he kept circling around Luo Yuan, saw that the master was motionless and his eyes were closed tightly, thinking that there was an opportunity, he couldn't help but lighten his steps, and approached quickly like a ghost.

However, this can't change anything at all. Just as soon as he punched, the previous scene was repeated again. After a while of dizziness, he came back to his senses and was already lying on the ground.

Although Luo Yuan's unarmed combat is not as good as swordsmanship, his points are already as high as 19 points, which is only one step away from an expert. In reality, he is a master of a generation. Moreover, Luo Yuan has practiced Tai Chi and is good at fighting with strength. Combined with his exceptional understanding of human body structure, his listening strength has been practiced superbly. As long as he puts his hands together, he can know where the opponent is moving. With the participation of several muscles, even if the opponent's strength is twice as strong, it is still useless to him.

In fact, he only used half the speed and strength for this duel, even so, Fang Peibin still couldn't resist one move.

"Come again, use your ability this time." Luo Yuan said.

"Okay, master, be careful, my strength is relatively strong, and I can't control it." Fang Peibin reminded.

Luo Yuan nodded, retreated 20 to 30 meters away, and stood still far away. He didn't dare to be careless. He had already experienced the power of a super evolutionary, and he was afraid of many abilities.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a body of flesh and blood. Once he hits with some powerful abilities, he will only die.

Fang Peibin took a deep breath and gave a low drink. The muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and countless blood vessels moved around like earthworms. With the continuous cracking of joints, his body, which was originally only 1.68 meters, kept growing and rising.

In less than half a second, Fang Peibin had already reached his early height of 1.8 meters, and due to the swelling of the body, the skin was stretched and thinned, and the fat in the body seemed to have completely disappeared. You can see the blood-colored muscles all over the body, which looks bloody, as if As if peeled off,

What was even more surprising was that the nostrils were constantly breathing heavily, faint sparks sputtered, and the originally black and white eyeballs completely turned red. At the same time, a ferocious and violent aura gradually permeated the air.

"Mutation?" Luo Yuan was startled. This aura is chaotic, violent and evil. It looks like a mutant who failed to evolve, but it doesn't look like it. At least Fang Peibin is normal when he doesn't mutate. However, this kind of mutation makes Luo Yuan There is an indescribable sense of ominousness, as if one day it will get out of control.

Luo Yuan's thoughts flashed, and Fang Peibin roared angrily, rushing towards him.

The sound was like thunder, stirring back and forth in the fifteenth floor non-stop!