The howling cold wind blew and grinned.

The temperature was already very low, and under the whirring wind, it was like a knife, cutting everyone's face, chest, and arms......

Everyone was so cold that their whole bodies were shivering, the roots of their clenched teeth crackled, and many people cursed in their hearts, what kind of hell is this way of training, this is to freeze them to death!

It's in hell!

Someone kept roaring, fists beating against the cold.

10 minutes passed, 30 minutes passed, 1 hour passed......

After 3 hours, someone finally started to take it anymore.

Syllable!

A dark-skinned man fell to the ground, curled into a ball, frozen to the point that his whole body was numb, and he shrunk tighter and tighter, he knew that he would freeze to death if he shrunk down, but the cold wind blew, it was too cold, he needed to shrink a little, to make himself warmer.

One hour later, another man fell......

After five hours, more people fell, and those who fell may not be able to get up again.

Chen Feng has been sitting on the cold ground, letting the cold wind blow on his body, it has no effect on him at all, if he doesn't see a little warmth coming out of his nostrils, others will think that he has become a popsicle.

After 10 hours, someone finally took the plea for mercy.

"Instructor, I surrender ......"

Bang!

The polar bear didn't say a word, and shot directly and burst the other party's head.

The other party's desperate eyes stared at the sky, and the blood stained the ground red.

"Is anyone still asking for mercy?" The polar bear shouted coldly.

No one begged for mercy anymore.

To beg for mercy is to die.

A wave of despair has surged into the hearts of many people, where there is no hope, only silent struggle and death!

The two big men hugged each other and wanted to keep each other warm, but the moment they hugged each other, two bullets whistled and pierced their hearts.

Didn't help!

The officers and men of the four major instructors are like black killing machines standing in the ice and snow, with black leather suits, black combat boots, and cold eyes, and they don't look like murderous executioners all the time.

They are more terrible than ice and snow.

Everyone has given up asking for help, and at this time, if you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself.

In order to be able to persevere, the rest of the people start to move in place to allow the body to generate heat.

This is when their endurance is really tested, 72 hours, and they have held on for 12 hours.

Whew!

The crowd was constantly making sounds of movement.

The female leather instructor coldly said to the three instructors: "If he survives, he, I want it." ”

She pointed to Chen Feng, who was sitting motionless on the ground.

The three instructors smiled indifferently, this Oriental man is indeed a little different, maybe he has some potential, but he has seen the instructor of a genius, such a person, they have also seen it.

She brought up at this time to ask for people, and she didn't follow the rules.

Polar Bear said: "Enchanting, you can choose him, but you can't choose anyone else." ”

The enchanting instructor nodded and said coldly, "Everyone else is garbage." ”

The three instructors frowned slightly, and there was a disdain in their eyes.

This is very hurtful!

Doesn't this mean that the other three instructors are blind?

The enchanting words were heard by everyone present, including Chen Feng.

Many powerful characters in the crowd looked at Chen Feng, with a strong battle intent in their eyes.

What kind of ability does this kid have to make one of the instructors give him such a high evaluation.

If it is favored by an instructor, I am afraid that there will be a lot of benefits in the training in the future.

This kid is really lucky!

Chen Feng was a little speechless.

He wanted to keep a low profile, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble, but just as much to attract the attention of others.

Chen Feng felt the strange gazes of the people around him, and even strong hostility.

It seems that the female instructor's simple words made everyone have a lot of hostility towards Chen Feng.

Naturally, there is nothing to keep a low profile, what to do.

Chen Feng stood up and punched on the spot.

Call!

Chen Feng threw a heavy punch, like a tiger's roar, and another punch was like a dragon's roar.

He swung his fists again and again, practicing his boxing skills in the wind and snow.

Chen Feng has a total of three major fusion skills, such as the Romance of the Dragon and Snake, the Tiger Standing on the Dragon Plate, and the Dragon and Tiger Quenching Golden Yin, which are extremely powerful, and now he is taking advantage of this opportunity to temper them.

In fact, in Chen Feng's view, these three fusion skills are still not enough.

The system finally feels shallow, and I never know that this matter must be respectful!

Chen Feng has wasted a lot of time in country E, and there is not enough time, he can see that Xiaoliu has been injured and his life is not long, he wants to go back, but he promised his grandfather that he wants to become a god of soldiers!

Chen Feng punched one punch after another, unhurriedly, as if the things around him had nothing to do with him.

He looked out of place compared to the shouting people around him, and he was so unusual.

Enchanting must be staring at Chen Feng, the more she looks, the more she appreciates it.

Do your own thing, no matter what others say.

This young man's temperament is very similar to himself.

Enchanting black pupils, emitting a strange light, this teenager has a story, just like when she was young.

As the sky darkened, the surroundings became dark, the snow became heavier, and the temperature dropped again, to a level that was unbearable for ordinary people.

In the middle of the night, Chen Feng saw that someone wanted to escape, but what was waiting for them was a cold bullet.

The sun rises again, and the warm sunlight shines on everyone again, but this warmth is a drop in the bucket for them.

Chen Feng found that at least a dozen people had stiffened all over their bodies, shrunk into a ball, and turned into an ice sculpture, and more than a dozen people could no longer get up, and all that awaited them was death.

Any howling, any exercise is useless, they have no food, no water, and after a night a lot of people are already seriously overdrawn.

They know that it is useless to beg for mercy, in fact, they are all fierce people, and they come here to train because they want to be stronger.

There are indeed many strong people among them, and they are beginning to get used to this kind of training, one by one, silently, and in their own way, to survive.

This way went on for another day.

It was getting dark again, and there was still no food or water.

On the third day, the sun rose again, and even if Chen Feng fused the essence of ten thousand beasts, he felt a kind of dead air.

Yes, it's dead air!

It's the smell of endless death.

At least a third of the people have been dragged away, and the originally dense area has become empty.

There were also people who wanted to make up their minds on the corpse, but after being found by the instructor, they all died at the instructor's gunpoint without exception.

There is no dignity, no hope, only darkness and death.

Until the early morning of the fourth day, four instructors came over, with medals in their hands, hanging around their necks one by one, and still did not say a word.

Long legs, slender and bewitching, walked in front of Chen Feng with vigorous steps.

(End of chapter)