C1166 Training
"Fine, then you can stay here. But you have just entered the Hell City not long ago. In order to prevent any unexpected incidents from happening again, I will not arrange for you to go out and hunt for Ghost Demonic Beast for the time being. Instead, I will let you train for a period of time. "2
After hearing the general's reply, Ye Ziheng finally heaved a sigh of relief. What he just said was that even if the general chased him out of Hell City, he would still stay in Ghost Beast Forest. It was purely a lie.
He was not a fool. He knew how dangerous it was to stay alone in Ghost Beast Forest. Last time, it was just a two-day journey from the entrance of the formation to the city gate. Even the high-grade Genuine Martial Stage armor had been destroyed. Now, let alone staying in Ghost Beast Forest... Ye Ziheng was worried that he might not be able to return even if he were to walk to the entrance of the formation by himself.
"Thank you, General."
Ye Ziheng showed a faint smile and looked at the General. He was glad that he could cultivate in Ghost Beast Forest in the future, but before he could be happy, the General suddenly spoke.
"Stop talking nonsense and come with me."
"Ah? Go? Where to? "
Ye Ziheng had a blank expression on his face. He did not quite understand what the general meant.
"Where are we going? Do I need to ask? Didn't I already tell you? Before I sent you to the battlefield, I had to train you for a while. Now, of course, I have to train you. "
"Training now?"
"What else? Time can't be wasted. The earlier you train, the sooner you'll go to the battlefield. Hurry up and leave. "
After saying that, he walked straight out.
Seeing this, Ye Ziheng did not say anything else and followed the general out.
A few minutes later, Ye Ziheng followed the general to a training ground.
It was a circular training ground with five iron balls placed in the middle.
"Let's go in."
The general gave Ye Ziheng a look and asked him to go in.
Ye Ziheng stood in the middle and the general waved his hand. A few huge tubes rose from the circular training field.
"Wait a minute. Those five iron balls can move. They are very fast. What you need to do is hit them. Before they get close to you and hit you, stop them. You can't use martial skills midway. You can only rely on your body to resist. Do you understand!? "
Ye Ziheng looked at the iron balls. They weren't very big. They were only the size of a fist. However, they didn't seem to be ordinary items. No matter what, they were at least four Mid Genuine Martial Stage Magical Treasure.
"Alright, I understand."
Ye Ziheng nodded and replied.
The general did not say anything else. He waved his hand again and five or six iron balls flew up one after another. They quickly spread to the surroundings and circled around Ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng's eyes stared at the balls quietly and did not leave for a moment.
Not long after, three of the iron balls attacked Ye Ziheng at the same time. Ye Ziheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the first step forward. Then he threw a punch at the iron ball closest to him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The iron ball was blown away by the punch, but Ye Ziheng's fist was almost broken. He did not expect the iron balls to be so stiff and so powerful. Even with his body and physique, he still felt pain when he punched.
However, Ye Ziheng could only grit his teeth and hold on, because there were still two iron balls flying towards him.
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