Urban: Town Country War God

However, all organizations that have the power to stand at the top of the world have their own special training methods.

A powerful fighter must not only have the most keen senses, but also the strongest high-speed reaction speed and strength.

Take the death sickle as an experiment.

Joining the Death Scythe requires not only various regular devil training, but also another special training.

That is conditioned reflex. At the very beginning, every death sickle soldier will take a weapon and aim at a baseball machine for training.

Only after reaching 100% of the baseballs ejected from the baseball machine are they eligible for the next step of training.

Note that the ejection speed of a baseball machine is ten times that of an ordinary machine.

This is much higher than the standard of a champion baseball player.

After reaching the first stage of the experiment, it shifted to the second stage, which is the training of rubber bullets.

The bullets fired with hot weapons are made of rubber, which is not fatal, but it can be painful.

If you can't take it down, you can only take it for yourself.

Similarly, the pass rate is 100%. If it is 99%, it will be eliminated.

Strict training mode, casting the strong.

Reaching the third stage, is the training of gun-loading and live ammunition.

After this series of devil training and special training, a kind of muscle memory will be generated in the body of the death sickle players.

It can block the blow of all thermal weapons.

This is why if you want to join the Death Scythe, the elimination rate will be so high.

Every official member of the Death Scythe is a master who has been tempered and tempered, and letting any one out is enough to rule the roost on one side.

"You...who are you guys!" Yang Maode was finally not calm at the moment, his eyes frightened and shouted angrily.

With this anger, Lan Wenwen, who was also covering her eyes, was taken aback. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the dozen or so heavily armed black-armored fighters were unharmed?

However, these black-armored soldiers who came from **** would not give Yang Maode any chance to react. A dozen figures, like ghosts, swept towards the jeep.

Puff...

"what!"

With a scream, accompanied by **** flowers flying all over the sky, painted into a stunning blood feast.

With more than a dozen death sickles beheading all the opposing people in black, the swords were neatly and uniformly sheathed, standing in place like loyal guards.

"Okay...so handsome!" Lan Wenwen looked at the black armored soldier who looked like a **** and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At the same time, something sounded, it seemed to be a fight with those masters in the Heavenly Temple.

It's a pity that there are too few, after all, there are as many as 500,000 members in the Heavenly God Temple, and there are only a dozen of them in Lin Xiao.

But this also had to admire the opponent's strength.

After all, for Lan Wenwen, she didn't think that Lin Xiao could compete with Tianshen Temple.

Even if it had the ability to destroy the Yu's Prince's Mansion, it was just a contest between ordinary soldiers.

"You...you..." Yang Maode looked at the black armored soldier standing around him, and before he knew it, a word suddenly came to his mind.

In this world, what forces can compete with the Temple of Heaven.

Looks like thinking about it, there is only one...

"You are...reaper...".

Puff...

In the end, Yang Maode still failed to say the last two words, and was stabbed into the heart by a black armored soldier with a knife.

When I saw the looming death symbol printed on the shoulder armor of the black soldier at close range.

He understands that he has encountered the death sickle!

"Hehe, I didn't die injustice..."

Yang Maode gave a sorrowful laugh, his body weakened on the spot, and died of anger...

After beheading the last person, Lin Xiao slowly walked towards the jeep.

Opened the car door and said, "Miss Lan, I'm sorry. Without you, I might not have drawn this group of people."

"Huh? You used me as a bait? I ****" Lan Wenwen swearing angrily on the spot.

Although very angry, Lan Wenwen was relieved to see that Lin Xiao was not as weak as she had imagined.

The position of Lin's royal family, even if passed to this kid, is better than Lin Jian.

After all, if the seat of the Lin family was really given to Lin Jian, would there still be a chance for her to survive?

She must do everything she can to cultivate this kid, and she will have a backer in the future.

When the anger was almost gone, Lan Wenwen regained his indifference and said, "Lin Xiao, we can be regarded as people on the same boat."

"This is going to Xianyang. I can't do it without me. I tell you, next time you do this kind of thing, you can tell me all right, I almost bit my tongue and kill myself, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao was speechless, and only then slightly raised his hand: "Let's go."

Just when Lin Xiao was about to take people away...

Ding Ding Ding...

Suddenly, the cell phone in Yang Maode's arms rang suddenly.

Xu Hao walked up in just three steps, took out the phone, and glanced at the name on the phone, showing the word ‘dongjia’.

Immediately Xu Hao understood who was calling, and then walked over and said, "Lin Shuai, it's Lin Jian's call."

After receiving the phone from Xu Hao, Lin Xiao smiled slightly and tapped the answer button.

"Yang Maode, how are things going"...

On the other end of the phone, an old and majestic voice sounded.

"It's a mess," Lin Xiao said with a smile.

Suddenly hearing an unfamiliar voice on the phone, Lin Jian's face suddenly sank: "Who are you? Where's Yang Maode!"

"Introduce yourself, my dear Lin Xiao."

"According to seniority, am I going to call you Grandpa Four?"

Lin Xiao smiled.

Lin Jian and his unscrupulous grandfather are brothers, and according to generation, they are indeed grandpas.

Lin Xiao still has the most basic respect for the old and loves the young.

Suddenly hearing the word Lin Xiao, there was a sudden silence on the phone.

Click...

Lin Xiao could clearly hear the sound of crushing a water cup on the phone.

But in an instant, he recovered his calmness and smiled very kindly: "Haha, it turned out to be a grandson, you child, how can you not be sensible at all."

"You made me worry for a while, where are you, I will send someone to pick you up."

"Your mother, but miss you very much."

Hearing Lin Jian's hypocritical words, Lin Xiao's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Don't bother your fourth master. I will go to Xianyang tomorrow. At that time, you and my grandson, you must relive the past."

Hearing this, Lin Jian fell into silence again...

Patter...

The phone hangs up suddenly.

"Hehe, old man, there is no minimum courtesy at all" Lin Xiao said, and with a sudden force, the phone was smashed on the spot.

On his forehead, the violent tendons bulged, and in his eyes, the murderous intent was exposed, turning into a soaring evil spirit, and rushing into the sky.

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