"Assemble!"
Wei Xun roared, and under his growl, the warriors began to gather, forming a neat formation. After the special forces training left by Wang Feng, their postures had undergone rigorous training.
Bang!
A piercing sound resounded.
A bizarrely fierce creature suddenly appeared on Wei Xun's arm, like a fusion of beasts. After a period of slaughter, the beast souls in his arm had increased to eighteen, and the creature's aura mutated once again.
Heavy weapons, sturdy Insect Armor, and shields sewn from Insect Shells were all in their hands. In an instant, the warriors were armed.
Equipment training.
This was also the main course of daily training.
In fact, when several hundred people equip themselves simultaneously, the slowest one would suffer some punishment. Under such a system, the warriors dared not slack, and everyone could arm themselves from head to toe within a minute.
