Lan Ying coughed dryly and laughed dryly, "That... what are you going to train us?" Twelve pairs of eyes stared at Broly.

Broly shrugged and said indifferently: "It's no big deal," he looked up and saw the unbelievable gaze in everyone's eyes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Look at how you look like the elites of the four major academies, you're afraid of training like this."

Nikolaxue snorted coldly, "Who knows you will come up with any perverted way? Can you be afraid of it?"

Broly curled his lips and said in a deep voice: "Since you lack the consciousness between life and death, then I will let you experience it yourself, it's that simple."

Shi Zhan grabbed his head and asked, "Where to experience it?"

Broly stood up and said lightly: "Life and Death Arena."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Nicholass even frowned and directly opposed it: "No, we won't go to that place, that's where the nobles get fun. I don't want to be watched by them like a slave." Although the rest of the people did not object, they did not move, which proved what they were thinking.

Broly frowned and then said coldly: "Don't tell me these boring reasons. You are not familiar with life-and-death struggles now. Only this method can quickly understand the risks and the things you need to pay attention to. Of course," Broly's tone gradually became cold: "Of course, if you really don't want to go, I won't force you, but in the duel with orcs, you don't have to go on the court, so as not to lose your life and defame our face." After that, Broly ignored everyone and walked out of the door, "You can get the duel yourself. If you want to go, just come out directly, and if you don't come out... it's better to go back to the academy directly."

Everyone looked at me, and I saw you all boasting, but at this time Nikolas snow stomped her feet hard and followed her. When everyone saw someone taking the lead, they also had a backbone in their hearts and followed them one by one.

Outside the gate, Broly leaned against the wall, looked at Nicholassey who was the first to rush out and smiled, then watched the rest of the people come out, Broly nodded and took the lead without saying a word.

Everyone hurriedly followed. "Dark Hell" is the most famous death arena for "The Sun Never Set". There are as many as tens of thousands of nobles who come to enjoy the excitement every day and want to earn some extra money. The huge human resources market has brought extremely rich benefits to the "Dark Hell". Its manager, Moya, is also very smart and capable. He is very happy in "The Sun Never Set", and has made friends with many nobles and powerful people. Even the Grand Duke of Ultra who is "The Sun Never Set", has met several times. But today he suddenly received a summon from Grand Duke of Ultra and gave him a task... For this task, Moya put the remaining ones above his head.

All the hairs underneath were pulled out, and the teams of the four major academies were going to their own venue to find a sense of life and death? Except for a few of them, the rest of them were extremely large in their respective empire backgrounds. Anyone who wanted their own small arena to go bankrupt was just a matter of saying a word. He cursed the person who came up with this idea in his heart. Moya rushed back and forth in the room irritably, "Sir, they are here," a low-key report suppressed Moya's irritability. After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth, "md, take one step at a time."

Broly lazily led the twelve people to the huge "Dark Hell", looking at the endless team at the door, nodded with satisfaction.

Nicholass was a little uncomfortable on his cold pretty face, and the hot gazes around her made her feel bored. Looking at Brolyn's leisurely face, the anger in her heart surged and said coldly: "Instructor, do you think we have a lot of time?"

Regarding her dissatisfaction, Broly chose to ignore her, and she didn't even look at her eyes. She just stared at the magical font floating in the air and said, "If you don't want to wait, you can go back by yourself."

Nikola Xue was extremely angry when she heard this. She really couldn't understand. She knew that she would be counterattacked when she asked him, but she couldn't help but vomit it out when she said that when she saw the smile on her companion's face, she couldn't help but burst into anger again.

Flies are a great creature. They exist in every place and appear randomly regardless of space, geography, or time, for example... "Hello, this beautiful lady, I am Viscount Fetrager, my father is the Marquis of the 'Sun does not set'. I wonder if I have the honor to know your name?" A young man with greasy head and pink face appeared sneakily in aristocratic uniform, and annoying voices were spit out from his mouth.

Broly glanced at him and turned his eyes away. As long as this kind of garbage was not provoked by Broly, Broly would not care about it.

But what kind of character is Nicholassey? Apart from eating turtles in Broly's hands, she had never been angry and said coldly: "Get out."

Viscount Lager's smile froze, "Miss, you don't give me any face? I think I still have a reputation in the 'Sun does not set', so you still listen...a."

Before Viscount finished speaking, he was kicked over to the ground by Nikolashui, who was already in anger, and covered his climax and screamed in pain.

The space around seemed to be a little quiet, and all eyes moved to Nikolaxue's slender legs. Broly just looked at her with a smile. Broly kept looking at her. Nikolaxue's pretty face turned red and she quickly said, "It was him who made me upset here, so I kicked him."

After hearing Nicholass' words, Broly waved his hand and smiled, "I didn't say anything, why are you anxious? I just thought that your kick angle is extremely tricky and has a great future... Well, I've practiced for a long time, right?"

Nicholassey's pretty face flew over again, but he did not object. It seemed that this tricky leg was indeed accumulated through experience. Poor person... Poor Viscount.
Chapter completed!