Moba Dual Cultivation
37 Why Aren’t You Dead?

A Piercing

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

This second felt like a hundred years in Pan Lei's mind. He didn't go over to stop it, but quietly returned to the team and lay down.

At this moment, the endless sleepiness disappeared completely. Pan Lei looked up at the two dim stars in the sky and suddenly remembered what his cheapskate father had told him: don't trust anyone.

This cruel world was really interesting.

This was his first official operation, but he didn't expect that he would be ruthlessly scammed not long after he left the house.

Pan Lei recalled the few days he had spent in this world. No matter where he went, it was filled with absolute conspiracy and violence. That nakedness made him feel an inexplicable excitement and cruelty.

Even if he were to barge into the tiger pack alone, he would tear the tiger apart and take back what belonged to him. Pan Lei clenched his fists lightly.

Lu Lun must have thought that he had done it without anyone noticing, but he didn't know that he had seen it clearly. Lu Lun couldn't spend the Gold Coin Card for a while, and he probably wouldn't dare to eat the Ten Thousand Blood Pill recklessly. As long as he didn't immediately turn hostile and kill him, he would have a chance.

All kinds of random thoughts echoed in Pan Lei's mind. He simply couldn't stop. When Pan Lei finally fell asleep in a daze, it was time to get up and hurry.

The team had brought along a Level One superior-grade Fine-tailed Hound. It wasn't big, but it had a violent temperament. Its teeth were extremely sharp, and more importantly, its sense of smell was extremely sensitive. This time, it was this Fine-tailed Hound that was leading the pursuit.

It was another half a day of rapid marching. The sky was slightly bright, and the sun was high in the sky. The two teams followed the magic dog and hurried. Pan Lei didn't want to be the first to be picked on by Lu Lun, so he could only grit his teeth and follow behind the team.

"I've done this kind of mission eight times, if not ten times. I've never had such an intense rush.”A veteran running in front of him wiped the sweat off his neck and complained in a low voice.

"Not even half. I don't know what's wrong with Captain this time, he's so desperate.”Hearing this person's complaint, another veteran nodded in agreement. His lungs were about to explode.

" That's right. I can't take it anymore. I'm going to die." Another veteran's tone was heavier than his footsteps.

"Look at you cowards. You're like women.”Lu Lun had run to the back of the team and shouted with a black face when she heard their complaints.

"Mobu Lal is only a trainee, but he can keep up with the team. You second-class soldiers and first-class soldiers who train hard every day and survive the battlefield are all like bears. I feel embarrassed for you.”

"Good job, Bu Lal. Sooner or later, you will surpass these cowardly soldiers and become an officer before us.”

"F * ck, this guy is actually playing dirty.”Pan Lei wasn't an obedient child who didn't know anything. He was happy to hear praise. Lu Lun belittling his own soldiers in front of him, this was inviting hatred for him.

As expected, after Lu Lun left, the veterans looked at each other. The hatred in their eyes made Pan Lei feel depressed.

Hatred came too quickly, like a long tornado.

Lu Lun was too harsh on him. Pan Lei even had a feeling that yesterday's fierce march was just to take away his backpack in the name of helping him, taking away his things in the dark night. Today's same rapid march was also to make him so tired that he had no strength or mood to take back his backpack.

Pan Lei was distressed, but someone else was even more distressed than him.

Lu Lun was already extremely frustrated. Someone wanted to find trouble with this young master and gave him gold coins that he couldn't refuse. He thought for a long time and agreed. Although he was the young master of the Lar family, as long as he was in his team, he could easily kill this kid without leaving any evidence.

The method was very simple. A useless young master who never left his house and was almost killed by a punch during his apprenticeship would probably faint in less than an hour under the scorching sun, let alone running and marching non-stop under the scorching sun.

Who would have thought that the good-for-nothing young master in his eyes would actually be able to keep up with their normal marching speed? One had to know that for his team to be chosen by that officer to carry out this mission, their strength was definitely recognized.

Even the normal speed of the army was much faster than the average army, and ordinary people could not even catch up.

The veterans in his team were all from the battlefield. Their daily training could be called devil's training. Their physical fitness and endurance were much stronger than ordinary people.

As for the good-for-nothing young master, he did not faint from exhaustion after running with his team for two hours. He did not even complain.

Lu Lun couldn't help but feel a little hurt. Could it be that his Fierce Tigers team couldn't even defeat a brat who was still wet behind his ears?

The rest that was supposed to be two hours later was canceled by Lu Lun, and he deliberately increased the intensity of the rapid march. Yesterday, they ran for eight hours in one breath, which was unprecedented in history.

His own soldiers were so tired that they stuck out their tongues and complained. There were even a few who vomited non-stop on the way. During the rest, there were even soldiers who did not eat and fell asleep as soon as they laid down. Why was this kid still not dead?!!

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading