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The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the flickering firelight, and in the shadow of the cold, damp concrete pillars, a slender figure stood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"One, two, three..."Tan Yurong gently shook the iron chain imprisoned at his ankle, silently counting the black shadows that appeared with the sound of the iron chains colliding.

It is a dark and deep underground space, about ten meters high from the ground to the concrete roof, and the rest of the position is hidden in darkness except for the light emitted by the burning brazier on the concrete pillar.

There were a total of six black shadows attracted by Tan Yurong's sound, and the dry flesh, scarlet eyes, white canine teeth, and crooked nails on the ten fingers indicated the identity of the black shadows, they were zombies.

Even the lowest-level black-skinned zombie among the zombies, but six of them appeared at the same time, which was a bit too much for Tan Yurong, whose movement was restricted.

She is just a low-level martial artist, although her family martial arts are proficient, her cultivation talent is not high, and after two full moon nights, Tan Yurong barely became a true yuan-level martial artist with true qi released.

According to the fourth-order division of the martial arts level of the Haicheng Monk Alliance, a true yuan-level martial artist is a martial artist whose whole body qi and blood are condensed, and the strength in his body can be emitted through his limbs and cause damage to his opponent. This kind of warrior accounts for the vast majority of the number of warriors in the Monk Alliance.

A true gang-level martial artist, a martial artist whose whole body qi and blood are condensed, whose body strength is transmitted through the body, and who can form a stylish edge on his limbs or weapons. This kind of martial artist is only about one-tenth of the martial artists, and only one in ten has the talent to attain.

A Tiangang-level martial artist, the whole body qi and blood are condensed, and the strength in the body is transmitted through the body, forming a tangible force field around the body. This kind of martial artist is already considered a high-level martial artist, and he is only a handful of them in the Monk Alliance.

A Shengang-level martial artist, the whole body qi and blood are condensed, the strength in the body is endless, and the martial artist can be condensed into a tangible weapon or cultivation form. The number of this kind of martial artists is the smallest, and there are only one or two people in the entire Haicheng.

Becoming an alien depends on luck, enhancers rely on blood, and monks depend on talent.

In principle, everyone can practice magic or martial arts, but the achievements of those with high talent and those with low talent can be said to be very different.

Tan Yurong's family has a long history of martial arts and is a well-known martial arts family, but in Tan Yurong's generation, only Tan Yurong is the only one in the entire Tan family who practices martial arts, even if her talent is not high, she can still survive in the early stage of the mutation.

Later, as the survivors from the surrounding areas of Haicheng gathered in Haicheng, Tan Yurong successfully found his younger brother who was studying at Haicheng University.

In order to make life better for himself and his younger brother, Tan Yurong joined the city defense army and the private material collection group, but in the end he left gloomily.

After the mutation, although there is still a certain order in Haicheng, it is more reckless.

Tan Yurong's strength is not high, but his appearance is not low, which has become the source of Tan Yurong's troubles.

Whether it is the boss and colleagues of the city defense army, or the head and companion of the material collection group, they have watched her body countless times.

I have seen the female companions around me become the playthings of men, and they are wantonly ravaged by men, and Tan Yurong, who has been strong since childhood, is unwilling to be an accessory of men.

She contacted some fellow villagers, relatives and friends to set up a small material collection group, hoping to fight for a world of her own.

In the mutant world, there are not only the same kind of people who fall against each other, but also countless alienated creatures who want to use humans as food, in order to let the members of the group gain a higher survivability in the wild, Tan Yurong rented thirty sets of sea devil suits from a large private material collection group.

At the beginning, Tan Yurong's material collection group was active within the extension of Haicheng's artillery fire, and some materials could still be obtained.

It's just that with the increase in the number of private material collection groups, the competition is becoming more and more fierce, and she, who has less than fifty people and no masters, will soon be unable to mix around Haicheng.

The rent of thirty sets of sea demon suits was expensive, and Tan Yurong could only take the group members to try their luck outside the defensive range of Haicheng at noon.

The risk paid is directly proportional to the gain, and after a few actions, the Longxiang Material Harvest Group has reaped a lot of money, and almost scraped together to buy thirty sets of Sea Devil Coins.

Tan Yurong simply rented the Sea Devil suit to the whole group, they were all her relatives and friends, and they were the capital of her start, and there was no room for loss.

It's just that luck is always erratic, and during a noon hunt, Tan Yurong and the others unfortunately encountered a demonized beast that came out to bask in the sun.

After the Blood Moon mutation, not all alien creatures and demonic beasts do not like to be active in the sun, and some creatures are still willing to bathe in the sun.

For example, the demonized pig that almost wiped out the Longxiang material collection group, a red and bright fireball, almost obscuring the sun's brilliance.

Tan Yurong had no problem killing some ordinary alien beasts or low-level zombies, but in the face of the demonized pig the size of a small passenger car, Tan Yurong had no way at all, the only thing she could do was to take her brother's hand and run for her life.

Because the sea devil suit with full body protection can only resist physical damage, the fireball spewed by the demon pig can melt steel, and the people affected by the fireball are all cooked.

fled back to Haicheng to check the loss, the tragic result made Tan Yurong want to cry without tears, a team of fifty people, together with her sister and brother, survived more than a dozen people, and several of them were seriously injured, and I am afraid that the second half of my life will be spent in bed.

To add insult to injury, after learning that Tan Yurong's team had suffered heavy casualties, the large material collection group that had lent them the Sea Demon suit suddenly turned around and demanded that they pay off their equipment immediately.

Originally, in order to fight against alienated creatures and increase material reserves, Haicheng's high-level leaders encouraged large material collection groups to lend surplus equipment to small groups, and stipulated that in case of force majeure, they could not forcibly take back their equipment.

But Tan Yurong, who was forced to pay debts, asked for help everywhere, but no one accepted it, and Tan Yurong only knew at this time that someone was deliberately targeting her, so Tan Yurong appeared in this underground gladiatorial arena.

The underground gladiatorial arena is a plaything made by a group of children of Haicheng's magnates out of boredom, and those sons and brothers who originally played birds and walked horses can only stay within the steel city walls now.

They had nothing to do all day and did not dare to venture out of the city, so they tried all kinds of ways to relieve their loneliness, and the underground gladiatorial arena came into being.

The reason why it is called an underground gladiatorial arena is that in addition to being set up in an underground space, it is also different from a formal gladiatorial arena.

In Haicheng, there is also a large gladiatorial arena set up by the government, after the mutation, a number of strong people among the more than five million survivors of Haicheng have emerged, and there are often conflicts between them.

When it really can't be resolved, the high-level of Haicheng will let the two sides go to the gladiatorial arena to fight for life and death, so as not to spread too widely and affect the strength of human beings to resist alienated creatures.

In addition, the underground gladiatorial arena is not only a battle between humans, but also a confrontation between humans and alien creatures, and these powerful children smuggle in alien creatures and zombies to fight with gladiators in various ways to satisfy their perverted desires.

"Six-headed black skin, this is the rhythm of the round of rice, Qin Shao, you are really willing to be a chick surnamed Tan."

In the ambiguously lit and luxuriously decorated room, a topless man is doing primitive exercises between men and women.

"Hehe, if she can't make it, she doesn't deserve Ben Shao's bed."

On the other sofa in the room, the man known as Qin Shao stared at Tan Yurong's nervous pretty face in the monitor, and a chuckle appeared at the corner of his thin lips, like a vicious wolf staring at his prey.

He patted the green silk that was undulating between his thighs, "Speed up a little, and rub it again so that you can also make love with the black skin." ”

After listening to Qin Shao's words, the woman who served him couldn't help but tremble, wanting to satisfy the man who decided her fate as soon as possible, but the more afraid she was, the more panicked she became, and accidentally touched Qin Shao's vital point.

"Waste, give me death!" As soon as the thighs covered with black hair were raised, the woman who was desperately trying to please Qin Shao let out a miserable scream, and was whipped away by Qin Shao's legs, hitting the wall and falling to the floor again.

The red blood slid down the snow-white wall, and dripped onto the original owner's miserable white body, the life breath of this curvy body disappeared, how could an ordinary woman withstand the angry blow of a Zhengang-level martial artist.