Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

Originally, Vallon planned to take measures directly against the town after getting off the helicopter, but after seeing these 50 people, his plan couldn't help but change slightly.

His eyes swept across the 50 people and finally settled on one of them.

Vallon waved to the man and said, "Come here."

After being named by Valon, the man took a few steps forward and came to Valon without any hesitation.

"You called me, sir."

"Yes."

Valon nodded, punched the opponent's chest a few times with his fist and said, "The muscles are quite strong, but I don't know if he looks useless."

"Sir, no!"

"Very good, let's give it a try."

As he spoke, Wa Long made a false move with one hand in the air, and then struck the opponent's chest with lightning speed.

Not long after Walong absorbed a large amount of black energy from the box, there was still a lot of black energy remaining in his body that had not been absorbed.

Walon just used a virtual grip to mobilize part of the black energy trapped in his body into his hand, and then penetrated into the opponent's body with the slap.

The speed of Wa Long's attack was too fast. By the time he reacted, the man had already flown three meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Valon shook his head, sighed and said, "It seems you are just a faggot."

"Then...that may...not necessarily..."

Not long after Wallon finished speaking, the man stood up from the ground unsteadily, stared at Wallong with his eyes and said, "Sir, I haven't fallen down yet."

"Yes, what's your name?"

"Sloan, my name is Sloan."

"Sloan, I remember you."

Then he looked at No. [-] and said, "This person is good, we can focus on training him."

Everyone present was not a fool. Even if no one told him, he could guess Valon's identity just by looking at his instructor's attitude. And with the four words "focus on training", it can be said that Sloan was almost guaranteed to be one of the last 50 people.

But all Sloan did was get slapped and then stood up again. He was so lucky.

"Sir! I want to try too!"

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

It was one of the remaining 49 people who spoke.

This guy is not tall, but he looks very solid in body. What makes Valon a little uncomfortable is the look in his eyes, which always gives people the feeling that he is the protagonist.

This is indeed the case. In terms of physical fitness, this guy is not only the first among everyone, but he is also among the top few. Once a person has strength, he will be somewhat arrogant. This guy is like this. He provoked many times during training. Instructor, even though he will be severely punished every time.

Unexpectedly, the other party would actually jump out and cause trouble at this time.

Someone who was close to him tried to stop it, but he opened it casually, and all of this was seen by Wa Long.

Walon stepped forward, looked at the other person up and down, and asked, "Do you want to try it too?"

"That's right, one slap can make you decide. Why not give it a try?"

"A good thing? Do you know that maybe you will die if you don't do it?"

"I'm stronger than him. If he can bear it, I can bear it."

After hearing the other party's ridiculous words, Valon almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. The other party's posture would definitely be considered a proper king of soldiers in many urban novels.

And Sloan's face looked equally ugly when he heard what he said.

But it doesn't matter.

"If you want to try it, then come on."

As Wa Long held his hands empty, the same amount of black energy was gathered into Wa Long's hands.

boom!

As Wa Long slapped the soldier king's chest with his palm, the opponent flew backwards as if he was ejected. He fell to the ground with an ugly and painful expression on his face. His hands were tightly covering the spot hit by Wa Long's palm. After a while, he lost his breath.

"I just told you that you would die. If you don't believe it, who else would want to try?"

The first words of Valon were meant for the other party, and the latter words were meant for the rest of the group.

Seeing this guy's miserable condition, the remaining people, even those who wanted to try, gave up at this time.

Good guy, this is really like trying and dying.

Of course, this is not really because Walon disliked this guy and deliberately increased the amount of black energy injected into his body.

The amount of black energy that Valon penetrated into his body was the same as that that penetrated into Sloan's body.

The reason why this happens is mainly because people's physiques are different. Sloan has a high affinity for black energy, but this guy's affinity is too low, or there is a rejection reaction, so Sloan is alive and he died.

Walon did not inject the black energy into the two people's bodies casually. Withstanding the palm of Walong just now was equivalent to planting the seeds of black energy in the body. As time went by, the seeds took root and sprouted, and Sloan could also Gradually embark on the path of a black air warrior.

That's right, it's a black air warrior, not a black air wizard.

Even if there is black energy in the body, one may not have magical talent, but the black energy in the body can indeed enhance a person's strength in all aspects, that is, a black energy warrior.

"Okay, since no one dares to try it, so be it."

After saying that, he looked at No. [-] again.

"Do you have any plans for this mission?"

Faced with Valon's inquiry, No. [-] gave a very feasible plan after thinking for a moment; Valon nodded with satisfaction after listening to the other party's plan.

"In that case, just follow your plan."

.............

"It's a really nice weather today."

A man in slovenly clothes was leaning next to a car, looking at the sky shrouded in heavy fog with distracted eyes. He was still holding a bottle of wine that had not been finished. He was a little confused. It seemed that he had been there before. Drink a lot.

Buzz............

At this time, there was the sound of a motorcycle engine in the distance, and then Number [-] came here with ten people.

Seeing the drunkard lying next to the car, No. [-] got off the motorcycle and took three steps at a time to get to the drunkard's side.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Before the drunkard could react, No. [-] grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"Where is your boss?"

"Boss? Who is it?"

Seeing that the other party couldn't provide any useful information, No. [-] didn't talk nonsense. He let go and threw him on the ground. The alcoholic man couldn't hold the wine bottle firmly and fell to the ground, spilling the wine everywhere.

"Ah...what a waste."

Seeing the wine spilled on the ground, the drunkard seemed to have sobered up a little. He looked up at No. [-] and said, "By the way, come to think of it, I am no longer a human being."

After saying that, I saw the drunkard's body changing rapidly. It was as if all the blood in his body had been drained away. His skin was pale without a trace of blood. His eyes turned blood red. His ears became pointed. His mouth opened as wide as possible, revealing the sharp canine teeth inside. , accompanied by a roar.