"What you need to do is to meet the challenges of more and more, stronger and closer to death, more and more painful."

A somewhat cramped smile appeared on Liangcheng's face: "Since your appearance is pretty good and I can be trusted by my sister, we can often discuss and communicate in the future."

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt like he was terrified and ran away. With his current physical condition and his pitiful cultivation, let alone being accused of fighting with Liangcheng, he might even be the lowest-level new student who had just entered the Death Fighting Camp, and could deal with him like a grandson.

The most urgent task at the moment is to improve your strength as soon as possible through various methods, no matter what kind of administrator you are or whether you are following those extremely miserable students from the bottom to struggle on the brink of death every day, if this is the case, I am afraid that I will not be able to live long.

"Okay, I'll say goodbye first." Jiang Cheng stood up, nodded slightly at Liangcheng and then prepared to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, Liangcheng snapped his fingers slightly, and the door that was originally hidden suddenly made a slight sound, and then it was closed.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment and turned around to look at Liangcheng who was smiling sweetly in front of him with a puzzled look.

"I'm protecting you." Liangcheng said lightly: "I know you should accept the challenge and feel the hardships of the superiors, but at the moment, the news that I've made you the deputy has just spread. If you leave now, I can guarantee that you can't even go out three feet away alive."

Jiang Cheng nodded, then asked lightly: "Then where am I sleeping?"

Liangcheng pointed to the floor: "Go with me."

In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't feel any excitement about living in the same room with such a beautiful woman who is definitely considered a beauty. First of all, he is still somewhat immune to these things.

Secondly, this Liangcheng lady's strength is so great that even if he sleeps, he is full of goose bumps and breakdancing, so he is not in the mood to think of those miscellaneous things.

The next day, when it was almost dawn, Jiang Cheng escaped from his hyposleeping state and slowly opened his eyes.

Although he could not restore his strength to the point where he could accept the challenge in one night, it should be enough for the room to recover 10% of his power with the help of the Black Sword to barely establish his power. Moreover, it is not enough to become an existence that these students who are ignorant of the kingly law respected, simple force alone is not enough.

Liangcheng smiled at him slightly, Jiang Cheng stood up and moved his body, then walked out after her.

Today is the day for the Death Fighting Camp to conduct the graduation assessment of old students, so almost all the students who are still in the training camp and have not yet gone out to perform tasks can come and visit and prepare for their graduation.

What surprised Jiang Cheng was that the assessment was still not carried out within the Death Fighting Camp, but instead held a gathering on the long-abandoned training ground to explain a lot.

Looking at the strange faces in the audience, who were numb, tired, and restless all over his body, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he was like this at the time, and now he really looks quite friendly.

"To call you trash here today, there are several important things to announce." The instructor of the Dead Fighting Camp who was in charge of the training said to the silent crowd: "First, it is our deputy battalion commander's appointment!"

The crowd was still absolutely quiet, and Jiang Cheng didn't feel anything unexpected. In this place where military regulations have been regulated to the point where "if you don't receive an order, don't do anything, or even make a sound", it is wise to keep silent, and it can even be said to be a magic weapon to save your life.

"Hello, my name is Qin Hu. I am trusted by His Majesty and the battalion commander. I come to take the test with everyone and spend a long time."

Jiang Cheng was not very good at giving such speeches. He simply said a few words to the audience and stood behind Liangcheng.

Feeling the sudden outburst of at least a few hundred cold auras coming from the audience, where no one noticed it, or Liangcheng noticed it, there was no reaction, Jiang Cheng's face showed a helpless bitter smile.

"The second thing is that the assessment of graduates for this period will be fully presided over by Deputy Battalion Commander Qin." The instructor's second sentence immediately made Jiang Cheng feel like he was crying but not crying. Now he was completely exposed to a group of wolves who were malicious to him. He thought about it with his toes and knew what a sad situation he was facing. He immediately looked at Liangcheng's eyes and brought a bit of grief that was not fake at all.

"I remind you that Deputy Battalion Commander Qin is one of His Majesty's most trusted ones. Although General Qin Sheng was deprived of military power for many reasons, His Majesty believes that the crime is not as serious as the Nine Clans. Qin Hu and his brother Qin Long are very different, so he was sent here. I hope your eyes can be brighter and don't make you feel uncomfortable."

Liangcheng said indifferently and authentically. Jiang Cheng was completely numb. It was already very difficult for him to organize such an event, and the hatred he was provoked was already so high that it was shocking.

Now Liangcheng looks like he is trying to save his life, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this actually means that he has no ability. In fact, he is going to come in and gild it, and he should do whatever he should do afterwards. Jiang Cheng's pressure cannot be described as Shandong Da.

Looking at Liangcheng's victory gesture that only he knew about, Jiang Cheng forcibly suppressed his anger, and then began to think about a brand new question: "What did the princess-the princess look at him differently? Is it really because of his face?"

However, he couldn't think about this question for long, and the subsequent things were basically irrelevant. Liangcheng said a few words and announced the start of the graduation assessment. Jiang Cheng took several assistant instructors and this group of 500 graduated students to head to the venue for the assessment, which was the Jueyuan near the northern suburbs of the empire.

The Absolute is the second among the four major hells of the empire. Because it is too desolate, the people gathered in the cracks between the two powerful regimes of Mobei and Donghua Empire, so the living environment is extremely harsh. It can even be said that even the slums of the empire are much better than here.

People living on the Evil Land are struggling and fighting wildly for survival every day. The alien races left over from ancient times, countless bandits, and the army swept by the two major regimes of Donghua and Mobei have made these people who have been destined to live in this dark world for a long time even more numb.

Seeing a student beside him kicking hard, he beat a boy who was obviously extremely hungry and even had a little redness in his eyes. He kicked him backwards dozens of meters away when he hit the student. Jiang Cheng swallowed secretly. After being kicked so hard, this poor boy must not be able to save his life.

However, what Jiang Cheng even more unexpected was that an instructor who came out of nowhere raised the black whip in his hand and looked at this person with obvious self-defense. In Jiang Cheng's opinion, at most, the students who were too defensive were whipping hard. The whip was obviously made of materials that Jiang Cheng had never seen before. With the body of these students who had been suffering from hell for three years, they could roll around in pain. After a short while, they were dying, the whip could be said to be quite terrifying.

"Do you know why you hit?" The instructor walked to the student who curled his body into the smallest ball of the wounded area because of pain and fear, and his tone was cold and authentic.

The student was so painful that his whole body was convulsing wildly. In a short period of time, he could not even speak, but he was gestured on the ground with great effort.

The instructor glanced at him twice, raised his hand and whipped it hard, which made Jiang Cheng's brows jump.

"First, although this place is the Abyssal, after the empire's army, there are basically no alien race who dares to appear so blatantly. Why does this little garbage infected by demonic energy keep so many people not biting you, but only biting you? Are you more fragrant than these garbage?"

"Second, against civilians who have been confirmed to be infected by the demons, killing them with the weapons they carry at the fastest speed can not only achieve the purpose of humanitarian destruction, but also minimize hidden dangers."

"Third, as garbage, you must stop all your actions and stand in place as soon as you do something wrong."

The instructor's tone was very cold, and he had even reached the point where Jiang Chengdu was a little chilling. With just such a self-defense action, the instructor found three places that violated military rules, which shows the severity of the dead-fighting camp.

No one protested or expressed sympathy. In a sense, this student who had been beaten at least fifteen times had no chance to pass the graduation assessment. Even the members of the group he was originally in had absolutely indifferent to his own affairs, and there was even a girl showing an extremely disgusting look.

Jiang Cheng was silent for a while, then walked straight to the girl, then smiled faintly and said, "What is your number."
Chapter completed!