Lin Feng lowered his head and glanced.
On the chest of the corpse was the training badge Sixth Fleet, Cosmic Realm level four.
To be able to crush this person's neck, he must be at least late Cosmic Realm, right?
Carrying the battle ax, Raymond walked out of the space door.
"Gah?"
The silver-scaled man spread his hands.
"A life and death agreement was signed."
"I can't even catch one of my moves. Keeping him here is just taking advantage of me."
Raymond didn't look at the body again.
"Go in, Lin Feng."
Lin Feng stepped over the body.
The space door closed behind him, and the gravity under his feet increased sharply.
Boom!
As soon as he landed, the ground sank a few inches.
The gravity here is at least a hundred times that of Blue Star!
Lin Feng turned his neck, the energy and blood in his body circulated, and his body quickly adapted.
Ahead is a black alloy camp area.
Hundreds of Training Ground are scattered among the meteorites.
Base Camp A tall tower stands in the center.
There are ninety-nine floors in the tower, and each floor is illuminated with a different gravity scale.
More than 3,000 trainees were scattered in the camp.
There are all kinds of ethnic groups.
The breath is all in the Cosmic Realm.
Lin Feng stepped into the camp area, and many people nearby stopped training to look over.
"Seventh Fleet's new guy?"
"Dare you press the last day to report?"
"Raymond Regiment Commander personally gave it to me. It's quite a pomp."
"I heard he's only nineteen years old."
"The information can be changed, and the bone age test can also be manipulated. In order to grab more Star Abyss quotas, what can't those nobles do?"
The discussion was not suppressed at all.
Raymond also heard it, but did not explain for Lin Feng.
This Meteorite Special Training Camp, no one cares about explanation since its establishment.
After being beaten, is there any point in explaining?
Make the other person lie down, and the lies can become true.
Base Camp Bells rang in the sky.
Bang!
A figure fell from the tower.
Bang!
Two footprints were dug into the ground.
An old man with gray hair appeared in front of everyone.
Sovereign Realm's coercive fluctuations emanated from his body.
The surrounding chatter immediately died down.
The old man scanned Raymond.
"I'll give it to someone and go there myself."
"Why, are you afraid that I'll knock your sweetheart out?"
Raymond put the tomahawk on his shoulder.
"It doesn't matter how many die, Old Man Yan."
"This one can't die."
The old man raised his hand to pick his ears.
"When you enter my place, there are only students, no treasures."
"If you can't bear it, take it away now!"
Raymond looked at Lin Feng.
"Are you willing to go back?"
"No reply."
"Then it's over."
Lifting the tomahawk, Raymond struck the space coordinates.
The channel is reopened.
Before leaving, he threw a token to Lin Feng.
"I'll pick you up in a month."
"Just keep your breath."
The space channels close.
The old man looked down at the terminal.
The information of Lin Feng has been entered into the system.
[Name: Lin Feng.]
[Affiliation: Seventh Fleet.]
[Age: Nineteen point five standard years.]
[Realm: Cosmic Realm sixth level.]
After staying in the age column for two seconds, the old man turned off the terminal.
"I Yan Zhan."
"Meteorite Special Training Camp Chief Instructor."
"Here!"
"Identity, family, and title are all thrown away."
"Whoever has a strong fist will eat meat."
"If your fist is weak, just get out of here."
Lin Feng hang the token on his waist.
"Very good, just what I wanted."
Yan Zhan points to the center of the camp.
"Report to Gravity Tower."
"Test how many times the force of gravity it can bear."
Lin Feng walked towards the tower.
The silver-scaled man who just crushed the man's neck did not give way.
He is nearly three meters tall, his arms are covered with silver scales, and his chest is tattooed with mysterious runes.
Standing next to him were seven of his own race.
All are above mid-Cosmic Realm.
The two strongest people have reached the eighth level.
"Stop."
Lin Feng Keep walking.
Yin Kui takes one step across to block the road.
"Newcomer."
"My name is Yin Kui, Silver-Scaled Clan."
Lin Feng didn't stop.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Yin Kui lowered his arms and blocked them in front of his chest.
"Special Training Camp doesn't recognize titles, it recognizes fists."
"Raymond Legion Commander sent you here, but it doesn't mean you have a place here."
"Just a reminder."
"Learn to lower your head and suffer less."
Everyone gathered around.
Lin Feng Stop.
Yin Kui thought he heard it and raised his arms slightly.
"You are from Seventh Fleet, I will give you a chance."
"Join Silver-Scaled Alliance."
"This month of special training, you mess with me."
"Gravity Tower, training cabins and potions, share them with you."
"If you encounter other fleets, I will protect you."
After saying that, Yin Kui raised his hand and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.
"Cosmic Realm level six, the strength is pretty good."
"But here, it's still not enough..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng took half a step to the side.
Yin Kui shot empty.
"What you just said was quite good."
Yin Kui stared at him.
"Which sentence?"
"Only fists are recognized here."
Stand up straight and speak Yin Kui.
"Just understand."
Lin Feng looked up at Gravity Tower.
"Just what I wanted."
He walked past Yin Kui, and Yin Kui's hand froze in mid-air.
There was laughter all around.
"Yin Kui has been treated as nothing?"
"Seventh Fleet This newcomer is so crazy."
"You're new, you must have a temper."
The scales on the back of the hand opened one by one, and Yin Kui became angry.
"Boy!"
Yin Kui turned around and shouted.
"I'll give you one last chance."
Lin Feng has walked a hundred meters away and has not looked back.
Yin Kui suppressed the anger in his heart.
"If you join us, forget about that."
"I will protect you from now on in the camp."
Lin Feng is still walking.
Yin Kui took two steps to catch up.
"Are you deaf?"
"I'm talking to you!"
This time, Lin Feng finally replied.
"Listen."
Yin Kui Stop.
"Where's the answer?"
"You are pure garbage."
Laughter exploded all around.
Yin Kui The scales on both arms stood up, and Cosmic Realm's eighth-level power rushed out.
"Shameless!"
Take one step forward.
The distance of 100 meters is instantly shortened.
Open your palms and grasp the back of Lin Feng's neck.
Silver-Scaled Clan has a strong physical body, and the scales on his hands can cut through universe-level armor.
Yan Zhan, who was standing far away, didn't care.
Lin Feng still walked towards the tower with his back on his back.
Ignore Yin Kui's offensive.
When the palm of his hand was only half a meter away from the back of his neck, the purple gold energy and blood in Lin Feng's body shook violently.
Boom!
The surrounding gravity instantly flipped.
The arm sank down, and Yin Kui was pushed out of balance.
Immediately afterwards, the force pressing on him exploded backwards.
Bang!
The scales on his chest exploded into pieces.
It didn't even touch Lin Feng's clothes, and his body was already off the ground.
The three-meter-tall body flew across half of the square.
Boom!
The 100-meter alloy wall on the outside was knocked out of the deep pit.
Yin Kui is embedded in the wall.
His arms were hanging down, his sternum was collapsed, and blood was pouring out of his throat.
I wanted to pull my body out, but as soon as I moved, the wall on my back cracked again.
The other seven stayed in place.
No one dares to chase.
Lin Feng didn't even raise his hand.
The shock of energy and blood alone can send Yin Kui flying a hundred meters.
Everyone who was laughing just now shut up.
Walking to Gravity Tower, Lin Feng stopped.
The tower door is not open.
Yan Zhan Press the Gravity Tower start button.
The ninety-nine-story tower lights up at the same time.
"Go in, Lin Feng."
"I want to see what surprise you can give me."