Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Lu Wenwu, who was still a little sluggish at first, suddenly smiled, hot blood flowed, and the pale golden glory battle pattern was looming.

He entered a fighting state in an instant.

Before Hu Shuang could react, he was instantly overturned and lay down.

In just one moment, offense and defense change!

The corners of Lu Wenwu's mouth curved: "You forced me to do this, don't regret it!"

Hu Shuang's cold expression seemed to be a little confused, and he didn't realize what happened just now.

Hu Mo was also a little dizzy after suddenly losing the human-shaped pillow that was as hot as a furnace. He seemed a little at a loss as he hugged his sister who suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Lu Wenwu had already used his many years of experience to tell them what a living true dragon is!

He is a humanoid tyrannosaurus infected with the blood of a true dragon!

Even if one person fights two tigers alone, even if the opponent is strong, he can still be majestic and have great achievements in battle, without falling behind at all!

Even when the battle was interrupted, he still stood tall and tall, as majestic as a furious dragon.

But the two killer whales that were so domineering before were no longer able to resist, and their brains were completely blank.

Even if the two sisters joined forces, they could only rely on their own instincts to resist Lu Wenwu's violent offensive.

Anyway, that's a dragon!

How could a little killer whale take on the habits of a dragon so easily?

Lu Wenwu kept pursuing the victory until late at night, and finally he let go of these two female hooligans who once ran rampant in the sea.

Close the crystal ball and put the sleepy fur in.

Then he changed to the lower bunk, hugged one on each side, and fell asleep contentedly.

Chapter 153 Becoming a glorious canned frozen meat? (6k2)

The next morning, Lu Wenwu got up refreshed, washed, cooked, and walked the dog skillfully.

The two killer whale sisters, who had been "bullying" the night before, were lying on the bed with their bodies spread out, sleeping with their arms stretched out, holding the quilt in their arms and moaning.

The warm sunlight shines on their skin through the window, and the reflected luster makes the skin crystal clear, like warm and transparent jade.

After all, dragon nature is

Hu Mo and Hu Shuang were not as strong as Lu Wenwu.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Wenwu has the double enhancement of the True Dragon Battle Body and the Burning Sun Crystal, his combat effectiveness is astonishingly strong.

The originally domineering killer whale suddenly became a female brat and was given a hard lesson.

Judging from Hu Mo's sleepy but satisfied expression, Lu Wenwu fed them very well last night, even a little full.

It should be able to calm down for a while.

In the dormitory, the two orca sisters who were lying in bed were aroused by the aroma of egg-filled pancakes.

Lu Wenwu and Maomao cooperated tacitly, using the black alchemy furnace picked up from the dungeon to bake golden and crispy fragrant cakes.

The crystal ball was once again triggered.

But it was no longer the sound that was blocking her, but the alluring smell.

Eating this kind of food in a place where everyone eats nutritional cream, Lu Wenwu was afraid that he would be immediately surrounded by a field army's super destroyer, and he would be handed over to the Ministry of Truth along with the cake.

The super human federation's martial virtues are astonishingly rich. Individual weapons have a probability of causing damage to A-level strong men. Who knows what else they are hiding behind their backs?

Before thoroughly understanding the situation, Lu Wenwu decided to keep a low profile for a while.

A good day starts with egg-filled pancakes.

After a leisurely breakfast, Lu Wenwu took his orca sisters, who also transformed into tactical armor, to the training ground.

Walking on the road to the military academy base, the passing students of the Huangquan Martyrs Military Academy were lined up in neat lines for morning jogging.

Sometimes the neat and loud slogans of "For the Super Human Federation!" and "For Freedom and Democracy!" have already reached my ears before I even see anyone.

The loyalty of these true underworld martyrs to the Super Human Federation is simply more terrifying than those fanatical believers.

Completely to the point of blind obedience.

At the training ground, Li Zhenyuan is already in place.

Parked next to it was the all too familiar Pelican armed transport aircraft.

Seeing that the three people and one dog were in good spirits, Li Zhenyuan nodded with satisfaction and cast an approving look.

This self-control ability is pretty good.

"The Tyrannosaurus rex gave you everything you need to teach yesterday. Next, we will officially enter the first and most important item in the special training of the underworld warriors - the operation of the Jedi jet chamber."

As he spoke, he pointed to the blue laser pillars in the distance and the airdrop pods that fell to the ground from high altitude like meteorites.

"You, including your weapons and equipment, will all enter the battlefield through the Jedi jet cabin in the future. Our first training subject today is to feel and be mentally prepared."

As Li Zhenyuan spoke, he led several people into Pelican 1 and headed towards the training super destroyer docked in low-Earth orbit.

"For you, this training should not be dangerous. But for the students of the Huangquan Martyrs Military Academy, this is the first obstacle in front of them. I don't know how many people have not experienced real training. Fell down here."

On the plane, Li Zhenyuan suddenly said this out of the blue, took out a piece of paper and pointed at it.

"You just need to remember the simple ejection operation and the position control operation, as shown in the picture. It doesn't matter if Maomao doesn't need to operate it. After the Jedi jet cabin is launched, the program will be automatically triggered, and everything in the landing process is fully automatic."

At first, Lu Wenwu and others didn't understand what Li Zhenyuan meant.

But soon, when a group of them were stuffed into the Jedi jet cabin and violently shot down from low-Earth orbit to the ground, Lu Wenwu finally realized the danger of this thing to ordinary people.

Damn it, no wonder the survival rate of the underworld warriors' training is horribly low.

Just free falling won't work, you have to deliberately accelerate downward.

Although there is a slight jet buffer when approaching the ground to offset the acceleration falling from the sky, its power is still a bit scary.

That is a terrifying force that can be smashed directly into the stone!

With this huge g-value and the violent collision at the moment of landing, even astronauts from previous lives would have to kneel down instantly.

When it hits the ground, it shatters into a puddle, requiring the Jedi jet tank to be dug out of the ground and dumped out.

When Lu Wenwu and others were sent to the ground by the ejection system of the Jedi jet cabin, there were people next door who had their legs shattered immediately after falling down, and there were also people who couldn't withstand the bursting of blood vessels.

In short, although the efficiency and accuracy of this thing crushed the paratroopers on Blue Star, it is indeed not something that everyone can imagine.

Li Zhenyuan came forward with a smile: "It seems that you are all in good condition? Even Maomao has no problems, and you even adjusted the landing point of the Jedi jet cabin."

"Wang Woo!"

Maomao closed her eyes proudly and held her head high.

Li Zhenyuan couldn't help but stretched out his left hand to touch it, and said with a smile: "The next training should touch the core of the underworld warrior. This is not something that can be mastered perfectly just by physical fitness. You must be careful. One for each person, take it.”

What he handed over was something like an arm guard, even Maomao had one.

Lu Wenwu tried it and found that this thing fit perfectly with the armor on his left forearm and blended in perfectly.

There is a blue screen in the center of the inner side of the arm guard, and on the left side are four arrows ↑↓←→, which look a bit like arcade buttons.

The right side is a bit more impressive, it is a hemispherical depression.

Lu Wenwu keenly sensed that there was a certain amount of space power attached to it.

He activated his space-roaming magical power to observe, and found that this structure turned out to be an extremely delicate super-time and space jump channel, about the size of a fist.

Li Zhenyuan explained: "This is the real personal terminal of Huangquan Martyr. The central screen is just like an ordinary terminal. The buttons on the left are used to call for strategic support."

"When you press the corresponding strategic support, the corresponding guidance beacon will appear in the depression on the right. At this time, take out the beacon ball and throw it forward. The beacon ball will be attached to the ground and fixed, pointing towards the sky Shooting the guidance laser."

"At this time, the battleships in low-Earth orbit will receive your guidance and project corresponding strategic equipment, strategic weapons, or strategic air strikes towards the target location."

"Remember, whether it is weapons and equipment or strategic support, you must stay as far away as possible after throwing the guidance ball. Whether it is a Jedi jet tank or strategic equipment, it may accidentally injure your lives - especially the flying eagle support."

"More importantly, if you carry the SH-32 shield generation package commonly known as the egg shield in the future, the single-person defensive force field it releases can also absorb the guidance beacon ball."

"If unfortunately you get stuck, take off your backpack as quickly as possible, throw it out, and run in the opposite direction. You should be able to save your life."

"Here, this is a list of codes for strategic equipment support. Be sure to read and memorize it. Many times, the speed of making strategic equipment determines whether you can survive a battle."

Li Zhenyuan took out four small notebooks from somewhere and distributed them, filled with various support codes.

"Now, start with the Tyrannosaurus one by one, and perform a basic orbital attack. The code is →→↓. Throw it towards the open target training ground far away, and try to keep the guidance beacon on the target on the ground. beside."

Lu Wenwu did not doubt that he was there. He pressed the strategic equipment code at the speed of light according to the instructor's instructions. He completed it almost instantly, and then waited for the guidance ball to come out of the hyperspace channel.

then

One second. Two seconds. Three seconds.

Nothing happened.

Lu Wenwu looked at his hand suspiciously, then looked at the instructor: "Did I press the wrong button?"

Li Zhenguo's expression seemed a little tense: "You pressed too fast. The code generation speed is within 0.1 seconds, and the system cannot recognize it."

Three people and one dog: "."

What garbage identification system actually has this kind of problem?

After deliberately slowing down, there was finally no problem.

The three of them tried to throw the ball, and their precise positioning shocked even the fifty-level skeleton general Li Zhenguo.

If you say throw it fifty meters, throw it fifty meters, and don’t take anything more than one centimeter.

But, if that’s all, forget it, it’s far from over.

What shocked the veteran skeleton general was yet to come.

Maomao, who was a good figure in Li Zhenyuan's eyes, quickly pressed out the strategic equipment with his paws, bit it with his mouth, jerked his head, and accurately threw the guidance beacon ball directly to the center of the target.

A crimson beam of light fell from the sky, blasting a crack in the center of the target.

Seeing Maomao proudly enjoying the praise from his master and the passionate caress of the dark-skinned beauty, Li Zhenyuan almost wanted to turn around and leave to complain.

This ridiculously perfect guidance on strategic equipment has already begun to make him doubt his life.

It doesn’t matter if people are more annoying than others.