Yes.
ridicule, ridicule.
In Ye Qingluo's words, these two emotions were undisguised.
Such emotions made these teenagers with strong self-esteem unbearable.
"The Castle of the God of Death... is more terrifying than the class confrontation competition?" Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a half smile, "You think that as long as you are an individual, you can cultivate a little bit of profound energy, and train according to the rules every day, this is called a strong person ?”
The teenagers bit their lips, wanting to refute.
But Ye Qingluo didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and said directly: "The so-called strong, who didn't wade on the tip of a knife?"
"Why should I organize everyone to conduct actual combat training? The days you have spent are not enough to teach you what is the law of the jungle and what is the strong respect?"
"In the face of a real battle, it is to risk your life to win. From the moment you choose to cultivate profound energy, choose to be a master, and devote yourself to training, you are destined to embark on this bloody road."
"This road is paved with the blood and corpses of countless weak people. If you don't want to be one of these corpses, and you don't want yourself to be a stepping stone for others, then work hard to make yourself stronger."
"The only way to survive is to become stronger! Because, since you choose this path, there is no way back. Either you die, or the enemy dies."
Sentence after sentence, it was said like a bombardment.
There was shame on the faces of the teenagers.
They say that they are not the waste they once were.
Thinking that one day, I would stand in front of those who had bullied them and teach them a lesson.
Thinking about it now, this idea is really naive.
He thinks he is already strong.
But they who are afraid and want to retreat when they encounter danger are simply cowards.
"Sister is right." Limao clapped her little hands fiercely, and looked at Ye Qingluo with sparkling eyes full of admiration, "How can there be such a good thing in the world, if you don't want to pay, you want to become a master. Which strong person didn't start from A mysterious person who has come out of the bloody storm and has not experienced life and death is not worthy of being called a strong person at all."
Having said that, the teenagers who said it were even more ashamed.
Ye Qingluo was silent for a long time.
It wasn't until the faces of these teenagers turned red that they wanted to dig a hole in the ground, and then she slowly opened her mouth; "Now, finally, there is an opportunity in front of you. You want this opportunity, or you don't want it."
"want!"
"Even if it's dangerous! If you haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work?"
The blood in the hearts of the teenagers was completely ignited.
If you don't want to pay, how can you get something in return
If you are timid, why do you want to become strong
I want to be enlightened, I want to be promoted, I want to become stronger.
It is necessary to realize everything when I am close to death again and again!
They follow Ye Qingluo and form the Tianxia Regiment, isn't it for actual combat training and to become stronger
Because of a death castle, they even forgot their original intentions!
"However... this opportunity is not available to everyone." Ye Qingluo looked at everyone cheered up, without the timidity she showed yesterday when she heard about Death Castle, a faint smile appeared on her lips.
She glanced at the young faces in front of her eyes, and remembered the resolute eyes of the teenagers in her heart.
"Death God's Castle is very dangerous, and it is very possible that it will encounter another wave of unknown dangers. I don't want you to die in vain."
When Ye Qingluo said this, the teenagers were stunned.
What does this... mean
Don't you want to go to the Castle of the God of Death