The third door opened.

This time it was not split by Lu Changqing, but artificially opened from the inside.

The moment the metal door opened, Lu Changqing's hand holding Chu Xue unconsciously squeezed tighter.

His instincts told him that there was going to be a fierce battle ahead!

When the metal door was fully opened, the picture in front of him couldn't help but shrink Lu Changqing's pupils and frown even deeper.

Inside the third door is a room that is not much different from the space of the main hall.

The room is equipped with various instruments, computers, and experimental equipment.

And, more than a dozen corpses...

The bodies were apparently different from the victims in the other two rooms.

Because, all of them are staff here, or researchers here!

Almost everyone was over 50 years old, and all of them were wearing the same white coats as in the hospital.

In the middle of the room, a young man in a white robe covered in blood sat lazily on a chair with his legs crossed.

The man's face was sickly pale, wearing half-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked at Lu Changqing outside the door with playful eyes.

"Lu Changqing, hehe, please allow me to introduce myself..."

Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Lu Changqing shook Chu Xue back and said in a deep voice

"Cheng Feifan, an internationally renowned brain research expert, was famous all over the world 3 years ago and won a number of medical awards, am I right!"

This person is not only known to Lu Changqing, but even many ordinary people.

At that time, some of the brain research results he announced were a real sensation in the world.

But what people didn't expect was this.

is such a world-respected top expert in the field of brain science, and he is actually an out-and-out executioner!

"Smack~Slap~"

The corners of Cheng Feifan's mouth were slightly hooked, he clapped his palms weakly, and said with a smile

"I didn't expect Brother Lu to recognize him, it's really unexpected. ”

Cheng Feifan's words made Lu Changqing have a trace of doubt.

Why does this person know himself?

Is it just because the last time he rescued Django in the hospital, he was videographed by passers-by on the Internet?

Is it really that simple?

As if seeing through the doubts in Lu Changqing's heart, Cheng Feifan raised his glasses with his index finger, looked at Lu Changqing unhurriedly and said

"Do you wonder why I know Your Excellency?"

"Hehe, what has Your Excellency done these days, don't you know?"

"Having sabotaged our leader's plans many times, do you think our Mutant Alliance will easily let you go?"

"Of course, Mr. Steve doesn't want to be an enemy of Mr. Lu, as long as you are willing to join us, then we are best friends!"

"You can also choose to refuse, but..."

Lu Changqing pursed his lips disdainfully, smiled coldly, and looked at Cheng Feifan in front of him playfully.

"But what?"

"Kill me?"

"Kill my parents?"

"Kill my friends?"

Lu Changqing's words did not surprise Cheng Feifan in any way.

On the contrary, he stared at his eyes exaggeratedly and exclaimed

"My God, Your Excellency has misunderstood us~~"

"How could we do that?"

Speaking of this, Cheng Feifan paused, his face slowly became gloomy, staring at Lu Changqing like a poisonous snake, and said calmly

"We'll grab your parents, friends, confidantes and brainwash them. ”

"Let them, completely become the killing tools of our mutants, and finally return to Huaxia..."

"Of course, I know that Your Excellency will protect them well. ”

"But...•• What if you die?"

As soon as Cheng Feifan's words fell, a round-headed long stick nearly a meter long stick appeared in his pale and slender right hand out of thin air.

Flew towards the door.

At the same time, the long stick was raised high, and the target was Lu Changqing's head!

And Lu Changqing was naturally prepared.

I saw that his left leg was slightly bent, and his hands holding Chu Xue were leaning on his right waist.

The tip of the knife fits almost perfectly against the ground.

Like a lion ready to attack, ready to launch the most fierce attack!

The long stick is just from above, and the wind whirring of the bearer.

Before he got closer, Lu Changqing's black hair was even a little messed up.

"It's now!"

Just when the long stick was less than half a meter away from the top of his head, Lu Changqing violently picked up the first snow from the bottom up, and the solid granite ground was even cut out by the first snow.

"Bang!"

The long stick was not broken, and the first snow was not broken.

However, it can be seen from the tiger's mouth where Lu Changqing was torn again, as well as the granite that was slightly cracked under his right foot.

Under the one move of the two, Lu Changqing obviously had the upper hand.

You know, it's a kilometer underground.

The density of the soil layer is terrifying!

"Hehe, is your Excellency only so strong?"

"If that's all there is to it, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Cheng Feifan said, put the long stick flat in front of him, and then shrank back violently.

With the momentum of ten thousand troops, he stabbed at Lu Changqing's heart!

In the face of such a fierce offensive, Lu Changqing also secretly complained in his heart.

I thought that the other party was just a weak scholar.

Even if he was mentally prepared from the beginning, he didn't expect that this Cheng Feifan would be a B-level high-level (late stage of Jindan) or even a mutant of a higher realm!

However, in the face of this deadly attack, Lu Changqing had no other choice.

Hold the handle of the first snow knife with your left hand, and place the palm of your right hand flat against the knife surface, 20 cm in front of your heart.

"Ding!~~"

The knives and sticks collided, and the entire blade of Hatsuyuki was bent into an arc by the long stick thorns.

Immediately, he regained his straightness due to inertia, and flicked the long stick out fiercely.

actually made Cheng Feifan take three steps back.

And what about Lu Changqing?

At this time, his palm was sliced into the flesh by the blade of the first snow because of the block just now.

The whole right arm trembled uncontrollably, obviously reaching the limit of its strength!

Blood fell to the ground "ticking" down the blade of the knife.

Crush!

Cheng Feifan was not in a hurry to continue the attack.

Instead, he licked his tongue greedily, staring at the first snow in Lu Changqing's hand with bright eyes.

"Hehe, it seems that Your Excellency is at this level, then, leave this weapon to me for safekeeping!"

"It's better than staying in your hands as a piece of waste!"

•••

A new round of fighting is unfolding again.

And this time, Cheng Feifan has obviously played enough.

The long stick in his hand suddenly became nearly twice as thick, and a thick black smoke floated from the entire stick body.

It's like the steam of boiling water!

Feeling the evil and terrifying aura emitted by the long stick, Lu Changqing was sure that as long as he was hit with a stick, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

But right now, even if you rack your brains, there doesn't seem to be any way to break the game...

"Master, the first snow is made of Nuwa stone, and it is the foundation of the five elements. ”

"Why does the master always use the first snow as an ordinary weapon to chop and chop?"

Just when Lu Changqing had nothing to do, the confused child's voice of the first snow machine spirit sounded in his mind.

It was Chu Xue's question, but it made Lu Changqing completely confused...

yes, why?

Because, the mindset is set!

Lu Changqing's way of fighting has always been to rely on weapons condensed by elemental power.

In other words, the strength of the weapon depends entirely on the strength of its own strength.

And after changing the weapon to the first snow, he almost never thought that he could infuse the power of the five elements into the first snow, making it a real magic weapon suitable for the monk!

Who has ever seen a monk slash around with a flying sword?

Even if there is, it is a flying sword infused with spiritual power!

However, Lu Changqing can't be blamed for this, after all, his cultivation time is still short.

The understanding of the monks' methods of attack is still too short.

"Hatsuyuki, thank you!"

With Chu Xue's guidance, looking at the long stick with black smoke in Cheng Feifan's hand was not as desperate as before.

I saw him slowly stand up straight, and his eyes flashed with golden light.

In an instant, a sharp, murderous aura permeated the whole body.

And the dark first snow in his hand was gradually coated with a layer of golden light.

The golden brilliance slowly converged from the handle of the knife to the incision of the Tang knife.

When the golden light converges on the blade of the incision.

"Hum~~"

The first snow in his hand instantly erupted with a killing momentum that was stronger than Lu Changqing!

The first snow at this moment can be called an immortal magic weapon!

Previously, it could only be regarded as a sharp weapon.

Similarly, at this moment, within the scope of divine consciousness, the first snow will be within reach!

The series of changes in Lu Changqing's body are long to say, but in fact, they are just a blink of an eye.

Cheng Feifan on the opposite side obviously didn't expect this change.

However, judging from his expression, it is obvious that he doesn't care too much.

Sneered and glanced at the murderous Lu Changqing, and mocked

"It seems that Your Excellency only knows how to use the magic weapon?"

"Hehe, it's really a treasure covered with dust!"

In the face of Cheng Feifan's ridicule, Lu Changqing was not angry.

For him, if you don't understand, you can learn!

No, you can't ask!

If you are wrong, you can fix it!

"Come on, today, never die!"

Lu Changqing frowned slightly, and Tang Dao Chuxue pointed directly at Cheng Feifan.

The battle horn was sounded once again!

And this time, it's not a one-sided ending again!

I saw that the first snow in Lu Changqing's hand came out of his hand, and the bearer took a little golden light directly to Cheng Feifan's face.

"Bang!"

In the first collision, the first snow was bounced off.

But under the control of Lu Changqing's divine sense, the first snow that was bounced off crossed a beautiful arc in the air and attacked Cheng Feifan again.

For a time, the sky was full of sword shadows or slashing, picking, stabbing, or chopping.

stunned Cheng Feifan had no chance to fight back...

As time passed, Cheng Feifan's aura began to appear a little disordered.

There was also a slight delay in the shadow of the stick.

"Huh~"

The moment this stagnation appeared, Lu Changqing's eyes froze.

The first snow swept past Cheng Feifan's neck in an instant, leaving a trace of blood like a thread...

Cheng Feifan touched his neck in disbelief, looked at Lu Changqing not far away in surprise, and said with difficulty

"Also... I really didn't expect it..."

But before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a "plop".

The black round stick also fell to the ground.