Safety has been guaranteed to a certain extent, and Fang Liang is completely interested.

In the process of interacting with the mutant creatures, he clearly felt that his combat ability was improving.

This increase does not mean that the strength has increased, or the speed has become faster, these have not changed, but it is obvious that the mutant creatures basically can't attack him.

The movements of the hands, the movements of the legs, and other movements including jumping, turning, retreating, and rushing are becoming more and more fluid.

Fang Liang knew that he was starting to adapt to the battle.

Kung Fu is really not practiced in the gym, but played.

Only through actual combat can we constantly adjust the subtle muscle operation, adapt to the ever-changing power skills, and integrate them into muscle memory and combat skills, these details are the real essence.

"I believe that the young master is really only learning kung fu for a long time...... He is really born with divine powers, and he has the ultimate qualifications! ”

Underground shelter, Hu Delong looked at the square scales in the surveillance, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he also said convincingly.

Unlike laymen like Fang Tianlin and Steward Zhou, who see the excitement, he, an insider, sees it as a doorway.

He could accurately spot the rustiness of Fang Scale's beginning, and he could also see Fang Scale's progress that could be said to be visible to the naked eye.

This speed of progress made him breathtaking, and at the same time, he was extremely envious of Fang Scale's innate divine power, which was really not something that could be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

For these mutated creatures that are much more ferocious than lions and tigers, he is confident that if he replaces the square scales in the field with him, he can also do this, and even in the same time, he can kill more mutated creatures than the square scales.

However, this time will not be too long, because he does not have so much strength to hold on longer, and with all his strength, he will be exhausted after killing for a while, and the killing process also requires a lot of skill to save strength.

Fang Liang is different, his strength seems to be endless, after such a long time, he can't see the trend of weakening at all, and his skills can really be said to be clumsy, he can achieve the goal by spending one effort, he doesn't care at all, he directly uses three parts of strength, in an almost brutal way, to achieve the same goal.

In this regard, he is far inferior to himself.

Hu Delong comforted himself in his heart, but he also had to admit that skills can be learned and improved, but strength cannot......

"In fact, as he continues to fight, the skills of this square scale are also steadily improving, which should be caused by Li Mu's teaching him before, but he has never had the opportunity to fight."

"Through high-intensity combat, his skills will continue to improve until he has mastered all the skills he can master, and then he will slowly get closer to my level."

"At that time, with the terrifying power possessed by Fang Scale, combined with the skills he has mastered, it seems to me that I will not be able to see ...... at all."

"Also, he's so agile...... Even if I had a gun, I wasn't sure I could ...... him in the first place."

After recognizing something, Hu Delong's slightly stubborn head finally lowered a little.

He is a person who worships the strong, but the strong never refers to a certain person, originally thought that disaster happened, and after being free of money and various rules, he could ......

Forget it, don't die...... Especially the strange appearance of mutant creatures, humans should be the same enemy now, let's take a look......

He sighed in his heart, and forcibly suppressed some of the thoughts that had grown savagely some time ago.

Fang Liang didn't know that his battle had affected a lot of things, he was engrossed in the battle, forgetting the game for a while, forgetting the mission, and only thinking about his body and the knife in his hand.

His brain was racing, planning the next slash, the next kick, the next move, the next dodge, the next point of attack......

The effect of 2 points of spirit is not only to strengthen memory, but also to open up the gap between him and ordinary people in terms of brain computing, but the external manifestation of this gap is not obvious.

However, manpower is still limited after all, or his physical fitness at this time is not enough to give him a long battery life.

However, the mutant creatures will not stop attacking because of his lack of strength, in fact, because the battle is not small, it has attracted more and more mutated creatures in the vicinity at this moment.

"Bastard, are you three dead?" He approached the tank and slapped the alloy knife in his hand hard.

"I said I'd wait until I killed the mutant creatures and then let them know, so you guys were just stupidly waiting? Didn't you see that I had already kicked the weapon case to their gate?! ”

"There are mutant creatures coming all the time, and they can't all be wiped out, immediately notify them to come out and get weapons, and I'll attract the attention of mutated creatures!"

The tank was almost hermetically sealed, but it had a sound transmission device, and when Fang Scales heard the angry shouts of Fang Scale, the three people inside who had watched him fight were almost stupid, and immediately came back to their senses and immediately notified the guards of Vault 1 to open the door to get their weapons.

After Fang Liang finished scolding, he didn't stay in place.

Because of these scoldings, more mutated creatures were attracted again, which was beyond the range he could bear, and he needed to go into Vault 1 to take shelter and relax.

Just as he was about to reach the gate of Vault 1 at a rapid pace, a crack appeared in the gate, and a guard leaned out with a gun, nervously observing the surroundings.

"The mutated creatures around are all here, there is no danger over there, two people come out and move the weapons back!" Fang Liang said loudly as he ran.

"Yes!" The guard immediately beckoned back, and two figures quickly sprang out, moving the weapon crates not far from the door.

"Young master, quick!"

Finally, they still had some foresight, and they could see that Fang Scale was also preparing to run into the shelter to take shelter for a while, and did not close the door, but kept waiting at the door, helping Fang Scale to suppress some firepower.

"You go in, it's okay with the door open, I'll close it! Attention tanks, when I get in, fire them in the right place to deter them, and don't let them pile up at the door! ”

Seeing that his voice had attracted more and more mutated creatures, Fang Liang finally shouted, not daring to speak again, and ran towards the gate as soon as possible.

There was only a distance of more than twenty meters left, which was nothing at the speed of the scales, and he quickly ran into Vault 1 and closed the door.

The tank didn't drop its chain this time, and when the door of Vault 1 was closed, it exploded not far from the door with a "boom", killing many mutated creatures while also shocking the surrounding mutated creatures, causing them to dodge.