Chapter 1687

1687 Dharma body war spirit

As soon as the octopus scolded, these recruits became honest.

"Don't think I'm just on a whim. I'll tell you that the general will come to inspect tomorrow. Look at you one by one, and you still play cards. Do you all want to enter the small black room tomorrow?"

"Don't, my Lord, we don't dare anymore."

"Yes, yes, we all listen to you, and maintain strict military discipline!"

When these people heard that they wanted to close the small black house, they all begged for mercy.

These immortals are far more physical than ordinary people. Even if they are beaten and punished, they can recover quickly without hurting their muscles and bones, and have no meaning of punishment. Therefore, Tianwaitian's punishment of people is generally confinement, commonly known as a small black house.

No matter how many years you can live, throw them all into the dark room! Inside, it's dark and time flies like a year! You live long, but it is a kind of pain!

"This is the new soldier, Li Dazhuang! From today on, he will be our comrades in arms and brothers!"

The centurion pointed to the bed and said, "just sleep there! That quilt is your only lover. Hold it tight at night! Of course, if you have special preferences, the men here can also satisfy you!"

The recruits laughed, but Li Fan didn't care. Anyway, it was all the way of the army. When you get here, let's have a killer stick first to sharpen your temper.

"There are 38 people in our team of 100. You are the 38th. From today on, don't call you Li Sanba, remember!"

"Remember..."

Li Fan was finally a little speechless. His mother had a chicken and played with herself! However, the centurion should also not know the meaning of 38, which belongs to modern words, and it is impossible to understand Tianwaitian.

"Thirty eight, because you are the latest, all the clothes here belong to you!"

The centurion continued to arrange tasks for Li Fan, "if it's washed out, you'll wait to close the small black room!"

"Yes!"

What can Li Fan say? Bear it first. I came to the army to hide, not to bully! Moreover, Li Fan also wants to know what level the so-called strength in the army is. What gear is the combat effectiveness of ordinary soldiers here? Xiannu, Xiaxian?

"Also, you don't have to go to the military attache today. I'll teach you the martial arts of your army myself."

Said the centurion.

"Eh? The centurion asked me to report to the military attache..."

"Who made you talk back!"

The centurion glared at Li Fan fiercely, and then said a little embarrassed, "that bastard went out to drink. Anyway, I taught you the same!"

"You are blessed, smelly boy!"

"Yes, the centurion is the strongest among us! It is said that he is close to the strength of Xiaxian!"

Listening to these soldiers' words, Li Fan also had some ideas in his heart.

I see. It seems that ordinary soldiers have the strength above Xiannu. Hua said that Tianwaitian masters were almost dead and injured. This is not a lie to herself. Even the immortals can be made princes here, and their combat effectiveness can be known.

"Wang Er, come out and show him the martial arts of the army."

The octopus pointed to a fat man, who immediately ran out.

"OK! My Lord, I promise to play well! Thirty eight, look at it!"

The fat man was respectful to the centurion, but he blew his beard and stared at Li Fan. It can be seen how deep-rooted the hierarchy is in Tianwaitian.

"Dharma body and spirit!"

The fat man squatted there and shouted loudly! Then, the golden light surged on him, and countless golden lights flew out of his body and converged in front of him. Soon, a war spirit more than two meters tall stood there. The black armor on the fat man shone for a moment, and in an instant, Zhan Ling was also wrapped in a set of black armor.

"Take your weapons!"

The octopus pulled out a three meter long gun from the shelf next to him and threw it to the fat man. Zhan Ling, who was controlled by the fat man, immediately stretched out his hand, firmly caught the gun, then waved it around, and finally swept directly at Li Fan.

Li Fan seemed to be afraid. He hurried back two steps, then staggered and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed. The octopus also received the effect he wanted. He nodded with satisfaction, hugged his arms and said to Li Fan.

"Thirty eight, see, this is the ability of our army! Warspirit! Second king, demonstrate it again!"

"Yes!"

Wang Er wanted to control Zhan Ling and give Li Fan another blow. Who knows, his fighting spirit suddenly had a weak leg, and then fell to the ground, smashing. With a clatter, the big gun fell down and hit the fat man's foot. He cried out in pain.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed more happily, and the octopus was a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, recruits are recruits! The control ability of warspirit is too poor!

"Come back next time when you heal Zhan Ling's leg!"

The centurion kicked the fat man away angrily, and then released his fighting spirit!

His golden light and black light flickered together. Soon, a black armor fighting spirit more than two meters high and close to three meters slowly came out of the void and stood in front of Li Fan. Unlike the fighting spirit of the fat man, the fighting spirit of the octopus is full of deterrence, and also has a faint sense of oppression.

"See, this is Zhan Ling!"

The centurion shouted, "learn it, and you are qualified to become a real soldier!"

"Yes!"

Li Fan probably understood that this war spirit was a simplified operation mode of the energetic Dharma body. In this way, even the players with Xiannu strength can release the Dharma body smoothly. They control the Dharma body to fight within a certain distance, so that they will not hurt their own noumenon.

"Your Dharma body is very important. Don't think it's ok if it's destroyed!"

The centurion seemed to see through Li Fan's mind, "once the Dharma body is destroyed, you may lie in bed for ten days and a half months! At that time, you will lose the battle and lose my honor as the king of Yue!"

"I will try my best to practice!"

Li Fan muttered in his heart as he spoke. What should I do to deceive these people and make them mistakenly think that my energy body is the war spirit?

"Well, this is the skill. Have a look."

The centurion threw a piece of silk silk full of words to Li Fan, "practice today, and report the results to me tomorrow. Well, go to the martial arts training ground to practice! You live in the martial arts training ground today!"

"Yes!"

Li Fan didn't object. The quieter the practice, the better. Here, everyone has a miasma. How can we practice Kung Fu well?

Li Fan left the barracks, went to the logistics to get a simple black armor, plus a gray military uniform, and put it on him. Then he came to the empty martial arts field alone.