Godly Scratch-Off System

The Mountain Sea Region was located on the west, west, east side of the terrain, in a vast mountain range. Due to training and the fact that the missions were secretive, the eagles special brigade of the 321 divisions still had their Dimensional Crack as a firewall, making it extremely difficult for most people to find the right place to enter or leave.    

    

It was in this kind of hidden and barren place that Liao Xiaoduo carried out a month of "conventional weight-bearing training" with slightly more stable Jackal Team.    

    

Whenever they were training, Liao Xiaoduo would remind them: "Brothers, this is the regular training, it's nothing to make a fuss about. As long as we finish moving the rocks here, we can end today's mission."    

    

Liao Xiaoduo said it as if it was nothing, but in reality, all fifteen of the team members were complaining incessantly.    

    

That pile of stones was indeed not much, but it was very big!    

    

One pile was a mountain, which was at least three times bigger than the huge boulder that had blocked the entrance of the camp!    

    

As for the stone from before, everyone took out their respective magic treasures to wear it down before it was barely able to shatter the stone. Only after that did they move it away piece by piece.    

    

Now, hehe!    

    

You try it!    

    

Everyone did say that to Liao Xiaoduo at the beginning, but when Liao Xiaoduo shot out six rays of cold light with one hand and twelve blades with each hand, the giant rock was sliced into pieces and scattered. They stopped talking.    

    

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts: What a monster!    

    

However, the situation right now was not only that. Every time they spent a great amount of effort to move the huge rock away, the huge rocks that were like mountains would happily move back after Liao Xiaoduo's armor that was good at flattering and fawning on him.    

    

How long was he going to keep going on and on like this?    

    

In short, when Liao Xiaoduo was satisfied, and when the team was exhausted.    

    

Every time the day came with a mission, the team would exhaust all their energy, eat and drink to their heart's content. After a quick bath, they would lie down on their bed like dead pigs, snoring until they were woken up by Liao Xiaoduo's special tear gas the next day.    

    

They had no idea where this tear gas had come from, so they had allowed them to browse through the information of all the military depots, but they had not found any way to deal with it.    

    

Every day before dawn, before they woke up, they would have to get up with their noses sour and tears in their eyes.    

    

Then, tearfully, they went to wake up the armored men who were going to give them the mission.    

    

The armor was the best way to get out of bed. They had to sleep until they were full before they were willing to get out of bed. Otherwise, no matter who woke them up, they would inevitably suffer a torture from them.    

    

Although carrying armor could carry weight and have speed, in terms of speed, a human martial artist of the same level might not be much weaker. Therefore, many of these people were still sweating after being chased by the armored leader when they woke up with tears in their eyes.    

    

Just like this, the Jackal Team was in a state of extreme exhaustion.    

    

But every time they complain nonstop, Liao Xiaoduo would say: "My team is full of tough guys who can travel to Mars. If you get tired, you have to get out of here crying! Leave the spots for the people at the back! "    

    

The team was chosen from the thousands of troops and horses. They would select once in a while, so when someone was kicked out, they would immediately find a replacement.    

    

The mountain and sea area's investment in the special forces could be said to be huge. Not only were they provided with the most sophisticated, most expensive training equipment, and the extremely secure Dimensional Crack Base; there was also the million level residential fee for each person.    

    

It could be said that as long as he could endure such harsh training, he would have tens of millions of dollars in assets.    

    

But in the later stages of the game, you have to fight on the battlefield to kill the enemy. You can't let the army nurture you and waste so many resources!    

    

As a result, for these elite soldiers, money was a reason they were willing to suffer. As soldiers of China, the honor of the Light of Civilization was also a reason why they were willing to give their lives up.    

    

Perhaps the latter was the more important reason.    

    

This time, the training ground was no longer the deep forest, but the vast, flat, and vast bare land.    

    

The hot sun was scorching the earth, and under the illumination of the light, the dust was floating in the air with a heat that would make people restless.    

    

They were fully armed, and on their heads were the huge palm-leaf fans that the team had prepared for them. Their feet were covered in the heat-resistant sandals that the team had "sewn" for them.    

    

She chewed on her favorite hibiscus bud.    

    

He was even carrying his favorite boulder on his back!    

    

The way he was enjoying it was simply asking for a beating.    

    

However, every time they saw a flash of cold light from above, the team members' hearts would tremble, but they still ran forward like a dog in distress.    

    

This was because the party was wearing rubber shoes that absorbed heat to keep them warm. Behind them was a man in armor chasing him relentlessly.    

    

Also, the black-faced demon god, Liao Xiaoduo, who was standing on top of his armor with a small leaf on his head, sipping a cool drink.    

    

The dazzling white light that shone into everyone's eyes when they turned their heads was the throwing knife that Liao Xiaoduo was constantly turning in his hand.    

    

He looked like a peerless swordsman, but also like an old man rushing to the scene.    

    

Everyone was tired, thirsty, and hungry from being driven away. They couldn't help but to greet Liao Xiaoduo's parents.    

    

However, this Liao Xiaoduo wasn't going to let him off easily. With a "whoosh", a throwing knife landed beside the soldier's feet, which were as thin as a monkey.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo stood up angrily and shouted, "Monkey, you fucking let down this title! Look at your turtle like speed! You can just call yourself a turtle if you are quick!"    

    

When Monkey heard this, he trembled in fear and quickened his pace.    

    

In less than half a second, another flying knife was nailed to the spot where Monkey had landed to the ground.    

    

If he was one step too late, his leg would have been crippled!    

    

Monkey shuddered in fear. He quickened his pace and ran away like a madman.    

    

Because there was no cover on the bald man's head and his hair had not been restored yet, he was touching his head with one hand and covering the sun with the other. The moment he saw the monkey's expression, he thought Liao Xiaoduo would not be able to see it.    

    

Suddenly, there was a clank.    

    

A shiny flying dagger pierced into a rock beside him. The tyrannical strength of the blade was so strong that it seemed as if it could split the rock into two halves.    

    

The baldy immediately shut his mouth, covering his head and running like a wild beast.    

    

When Liao Xiaoduo saw this, he nodded in satisfaction and continued to sit down.    

    

He drank his cold drink.    

    

Then, he took out a little bit of the Hibiscus Blossom Bud from his waist and stuffed it into the mouth of the armor.    

    

The armored man received it with satisfaction and let out a roar of enjoyment. He licked Liao Xiaoduo with his long tongue and then continued to chase the crowd in front of him.    

    

And then, a bunch of curses rose up, "Holy shit, it accelerated again!"    

    

… ….    

    

Because he had been training and fighting in the wild all year round, Liao Xiaoduo was dark, strong, and almost cruel.    

    

With this "regular" "humanitarian training", Liao Xiaoduo finally obtained a title that suited him very well: "Black Demon".