"Damn, Zhang Tong, if I don't kill this guy, I won't be able to understand the hatred in my heart!"

When Huang Kai entered the arena, his face was still full of resentment, and he couldn't wait to make Zhang Tong's flesh cramp.

Yue Feng stood aside, holding a knife in his hand, and said, "I don't know why a little boy can become the boss of the Yellow River, but don't worry, I will drive him away!"

Huang Kai didn't know Zhang Tong's depth. He was defeated before the disaster, and he knew that Zhang Tong would fight. He didn't know anything else. The two studied together at the Jiangda School in China. Zhang Tong is a student in the same grade and is a small celebrity among Jiang Da and Sun Lin's boyfriends. Huang Kai had noticed him a long time ago. In the years of his college career, Zhang Tong never quarreled with anyone, let alone started working. Except for a little literary talent, nothing stands out in particular.

Why did an ordinary person become so fierce? Huang Kai did not believe that Zhang Tong had the strength to defeat Dong Zhan, Chu Fei, and Lin Tianhang in World War I! He was able to become the boss of the Yellow River mainly by luck!

It must be so!

Huang Kai has been practicing hard in the arena lately. Dragon Soul Masters take turns as instructors. Huang Kai has a very good talent. After a few days, his physical strength improved considerably. Now, even if we fight Dong alone, we can hold out for a while without failing. Dodging on his elders and parents, Huang Kai bought several skills and a lot of equipment. He spent on him not less than even the money of a couple of leading specialists.

Today's Huang Kai is already one of the main masters of the Dragon Soul. Its strength has improved a lot, and its confidence has naturally increased. Huang Kai is an impetuous person, he only thinks that he is invincible in the world.

Yue Fengxiao came to the camp with a slightly weaker mercenary force. Liu Shuiyan is a woman who holds a grudge and seems to be related to the deceased. Yue Feng was afraid that he would be suppressed or excluded from the prisoner of war camp in the future, so he planned to go to the Dragon Soul mercenaries. happened to catch up with the establishment of the Triumph mercenary, immediately found Huang Kai, and hit it off, Huang Kai established a mercenary group and folded the elite part of Yue Feng's troops. Huang Tian was very happy about the merger of Huang Kai and Yue Feng. Naturally, he was very grateful. This made Huang Kai even more proud, thinking that he really had unique abilities.

"Hmph, why is he so famous? Hmph, well, he climbed higher. Huang Kai clenched his sword and said sternly: "Let Huangquan be a stepping stone to victory!"

......

Zhang Tong opened several competition rooms, and the yellow mercenaries could practice freely. Zhang Tongze is responsible for guiding the core members and elite members, allowing everyone to take turns competing and making suggestions and opinions on shortcomings. Many yellow mercenaries sat in the audience and watched. The battle was brought down, and everyone benefited greatly.

Another game began.

This time the opponent was a fat man, he and Zhang Tong played a few games, but they were all the same, fiasco!

The fat man was holding a bronze-level hammer, the helmet was wrapped around the fat man's face, with a rare serious expression, and two small eyes staring at Zhang Tong.

"Crazy war attacks and skills are very harmonious, but they also require skill, but they are not random hacks and smashes. In addition, Berserker is the most powerful class of all classes, and no melee class can shake the Berserker. Therefore, the key to the attack of mad war is one word: ferocious! The timid berserker spotted the weakness of the opponent before he dared to attack, so he adopted a low-key attitude. Come on, I hope we can do well this time. ”

"Good!"

The fat man stared at his feet and jumped up suddenly, his whole body was red and entwined - savage collision!

"Another savage collision?"

Zhang Tong moved forward and made an evasive gesture. Brutal collisions could not change direction. Experienced people usually get away with it easily.

Unexpectedly, when the fat man landed, he suddenly deviated from the original direction and ran straight into Zhang Tong. It turned out that the fat man was just a savage charge in mid-air, and the direction of the savage charge was determined by the first step. During the landing, the fat man suddenly changed direction, which led to a change in direction of the savage collision.

This skill is very flexible.

"Yes, there is progress!"

Zhang Tong skated at a speed for a distance, allowing the fat man to wipe his body into the air, the sword light glowed white, and a burst of sword qi slashed behind the fat man in his back. The damage of the bronze weapon is not low, the [Weapon Master] has increased, and many life values have been destroyed.

"Don't leave your back to your opponent!"

Zhang Tong said, leaving two wounds behind the fat man.

"Crazy!"

The fat man's skin suddenly turned red, and he turned around like a mad tiger, roaring and slamming his hammer, breaking a few bones if he was hit. Zhang Tong immediately fell backwards, and the hammer was mixed with a sharp strong wind, sticking to his cheek.

"Ahh

The fat man was under the madness, much faster, he saw that a hammer missed, and after Zhang Tong fell, he picked up the hammer and smashed it into his chest. Zhang Tongjian threw himself on the ground and jumped up to avoid the sledgehammer, leaving a wound on the fat man's shoulder.

The fat man doesn't care at all. After the Berserker learns to "shed blood for the spirit of war", the fewer attribute points a life has, the higher it gets. Zhang Tong fell to the ground and stood firm, stabbing him with a sharp sword. The fat man directly ignored the attack, picked up the hammer and smashed it down like Zhang Tong. Zhang Tong is not stupid enough to face the berserker. He could only temporarily retreat to avoid the powerful hammer.

The air trembled slightly with the sweep of the long hammer.

The fat man grabbed the long hammer and swung a few steps forward. Zhang Tong could only retreat again, and the berserkers had the upper hand in the melee, and then the attacks would follow. The fat man slammed the hammer wildly, due to the effect of the basic skill "Bloody Battle Spirit", the injured fat man became very fierce, Zhang Tong didn't catch up with the speed, and the two swords danced out of several beautiful sword flowers, so that the fat man couldn't distinguish the actual situation, and the result in the next second, at the same time, drilled into the fat man's breastplate.

"The tiger and the wolf spread their claws!"

The fat man picked up the long hammer, which suddenly turned into a beast claw, Zhang Tong jumped to avoid it before attacking, the beast claw leveled the arena to the ground, took out a big pit, and Zhang Tong stepped on the fat man's hammer.

Weapons and hammers were trampled, how is this possible?

The fat man waved his arms, and Zhang Tong was thrown into the air several meters high by the huge force, like a diver. The air turned 360 degrees, he lowered his head, and a pair of eagle wings appeared behind him, and the sound of "squeak--!" the eagle exploded out of thin air.

"Not good!"

The fat man is scared!

The eagle's wings dissipated, Zhang Tong hung down, the sword went deep into the fat man's neck, madness will greatly reduce the defense of the berserker, plus the deadly attack damage bonus, and powerful skill damage, even if the fat man is full of life, he is in danger of being killed in seconds, not to mention the remaining half life?

The fat man died directly in front of the audience.

"Ah, lost again!"

The fat man sighed.

Seeing his eyes sparkle, the bereaved dog stood up from the audience and said, "Big brother, let me try this time!"

Zhang Tong was too lazy to return to the audience. Zhang Tong did not understand the fighting methods of the fighters, so he did not give any guidance on the loss of the dogs. The two men began to fight directly.

The lost dog is equipped with level 10 high-quality black iron all over its body. Clothes and trousers are light armor, and metal gloves are worn on both hands. A few sharp spikes make the scalp tingle. If you get punched, there's nothing funny about it. The loss of the dog's strength is similar to Lei, much stronger than Yang Yi, and the fat man, Zhang Tong fights with him, and he does not dare to despise it.

"I'm going to start!"

As soon as the lost dog finished speaking, he suddenly walked a few steps quickly, stabbed two or three times, and pounced on Zhang Tong head-on.

Warriors fight, undoubtedly in pursuit of fast and hard!

Zhang Tong dodged two punches and one hit him in the shoulder. The dog lost his life in pursuit of maximum speed, so the strength was light, and the black iron mass snare hit the bronze armor with essentially negligible damage. However, it was not easy to meet Zhang Tong. Fat people usually can't even touch their armor. The bereaved dog attacked Zhang Tong and immediately yelled, jumped up, turned around, and kicked him. Then an even more frantic attack was suddenly unleashed.

The technique of losing a dog's leg is biting, and there are many tricks and variations that make it difficult for people to defend themselves. Zhang Tong struggled with the lost dog for four or five minutes. One by one, he was kicked up. In the end, he sees through the routines and changes of the lost dog. Suddenly, he turned on two sword lamps and landed on the breastplate of the lost dog. Then he cut the lost dog with a strong wind. The lost dog was slashed five times, retreated one after the other, and lost a life and a half.

"Drink!"

The lost dog suddenly rolled over and jumped. In the process of rolling over in mid-air, he crossed his legs and attacked one after the other. His left foot was swept away first. The moment Zhang Tong dodged, the lost dog turned over. That's when he suddenly kicked him hard in his right leg. When fighting Dong Zhan, this tactic was used by bereaved dogs. This is a high level of martial art, and it is impossible to stop. I don't know how many famous black boxers have been thrown into the air to kick this lost dog in black boxing.

"The wolf jumped!"

The surrounding blue aura became a kind of wolf that could not be touched, the wolf screamed, Zhang Tong pounced, because the lost dog's body was in mid-air, there was no way to avoid a quick blow, and the two swords were directly inserted into the chest of the lost dog. This time it did terrible damage. The dog lost so much blood that he died on the spot.

"Admire, admire!" The lost dog returned to the audience, "I'm lost!"

Zhang Tong returned to the audience and concluded: "Your leg technique is very good!"

The bereaved dog proudly said, "Of course, one door is kicked with two fists!" The important thing is to knock out the opponent as quickly as possible. The strength of the legs is much stronger than that of the hands, so they are more deadly. Most black boxers like to beat their enemies with their legs. ”

Zhang Tong has a long knowledge. He watched boxing matches on TV. Both sides use only their fists to hit each other. This is actually a limited result. A real life-and-death struggle is more intense with your legs than with your fists.

"Do you think with your strength you can reach the top of the camp?"

"This ...... Top 50, I don't think it's difficult!"

The dog's loss is also uncertain.

Zhang Tong smiled: "What if I want you to enter the top ten?"

The bereaved dog frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "This is a big problem. You and the Scorpion can beat me, even if you're not sure you can beat the old black. The dragon soul master is like a cloud, taking Dong Zhan as an example. To be honest, I still haven't won much. The whole camp, I don't know how many masters are hidden! Top 10... Unless, I can learn a skill!"

Zhang Tong seemed to be able to see through his thoughts: "You mean the "blade leg" in the basic skill of a warrior! Indeed, with this skill, a few guys of the Dragon Soul, ten ** are no longer opponents, and they are definitely capable of hitting the top ten!"

The lost dog shook his head. "Suffice it to say that the cost of learning this skill... Up to 1000 gold!"

"I've spent a lot of money lately, but I can barely afford 1,000 gold coins. Zhang Tong generously handed over 1,000 gold coins to the bereaved dog: "Before tonight's game begins, let's learn the 'blade legs'. “