Clenching the spear in his hand, Duan Yinghao straightened his body that was stiff due to the injury from Duan Yingqi's gun.

Standing there, a momentum erupted from his body, it was a pride that looked down on the world, and it was also a strong gun intent.

The sharpness of Zhou's body was so sharp that even the air around his body gradually became steaming and distorted.

Swinging the spear with both hands, Duan Yinghao's eyes revealed a serious look.

Putting on a posture, Duan Yinghao looked at Duan Yingqi who was standing in the other corner of the ring with eyes full of fighting intent, and a thunderous tone sounded from his mouth: "Duan Yingqi, be careful." ”

On the other side of the ring, Duan Yingqi had already started his posture, with both excitement and solemnity on his face. Holding a spear in his hand, he was wary in his heart, and said cheerfully: "Brother Yinghao, come on!" ”

Nodding silently, Duan Yinghao held a spear in his hand and danced vigorously. Twist the ground hard under your feet.

I saw him stomp heavily on his right foot in the ring, and his body suddenly rushed forward. The silver spear in his hand danced, killing Duan Yingqi with the momentum of thunder.

Seeing Duan Yinghao rushing over, Duan Yingqi used his strength to stabilize the next game. Immediately, the spear was released, and it probed into Duan Yinghao's gun net like a silver snake.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of weapons intertwining was endless, and Duan Yinghao and Duan Yingqi's bodies and arms shook rapidly, and the spears in their hands had already clashed dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

The pace was steady, and the two staggered their bodies, and then pulled away. In this confrontation, the two moved left and right in their hands, and they didn't know whether they won or lost.

Gasping slightly, the two of them tacitly fought at the same time!

Between the sweep of the tip of the gun, Duan Yinghao unloaded the force variant. I saw that he twisted the body of the gun with his right hand, turned to pull out the body of the gun, and then the barrel of the gun swept out!

On the other side, Duan Yingqi didn't expect that the moment Duan Yinghao's strength was unloaded, he would be able to change the next move like a cloud.

Duan Yingqi exclaimed in his heart, but the moment Duan Yinghao attacked him was when he was unable to do anything after one move.

In desperation, Duan Yingqi let go of the spear weapon he was holding in his hands with both hands, threw it on the ground, and hurriedly squatted down and rolled past Duan Yinghao.

After this roll, Duan Yinghao's sweep missed, and he had to step forward to avoid being attacked by Duan Yingqi behind him when he unloaded his strength.

After Duan Yingqi rolled over, his feet touched the ground, his body slid out, touched the spear, hooked it with his toes, and while holding it in his hand, his body quickly stood up.

"Embarrassed!"

Outside the field, Duan Zuogang saw Duan Yinghao's on-the-spot variant, and saw Duan Yingqi's rolling crack, his face was a little surprised by Duan Yingqi's reaction while rejoicing at Duan Yinghao.

I didn't expect this stinky boy's reaction power to be okay, this time Duan Yinghao's sweep, if Duan Yingqi forcibly blocked the gun, in the case of insufficient strength, he would inevitably be pulled out by Duan Yinghao's powerful shot. At that time, Duan Yinghao must have picked up the gun with his left hand and quickly pursued him.

But his move fell to the ground and picked up the sliding shovel, which brought a crisis to Duan Yinghao while he didn't know what to do next. In this way, Duan Yinghao must only be able to dodge. directly resolved his own crisis.

However, Duan Zuogang's heart was tightened with joy, but he didn't say it, but laughed and scolded.

Since then, the two have exchanged dozens of hands, each with losses and wins, and there is still no winner or loser.

In the ring, Duan Yinghao and Duan Yingqi were both covered with sweat and flowing to their feet.

"One move to decide the winner?"

Duan Yingqi gasped, wiping the sweat that almost flowed into his eyes, and asked in a tentative tone.

"Yes."

The spear in Duan Yinghao's hand trembled, and he agreed.

With similar skills between the two to compete, they always lose and win in the moves, but neither can beat the other, it is better to use their strongest moves, and the winner is determined by one blow.

After agreeing with each other, Duan Yinghao and Duan Yingqi stood up and held guns.

Slowly, behind each of them, a grim shadow of a gun appeared. It's unreal, but it's still sharp.

Gradually, the two of them picked up the spear in their hands at the same time, and their true qi and internal energy were injected into it. On the tip of the spear, a ray of light appeared.

Then, the phantom of the gun behind the two of them drifted into a sparkling light, gradually blending into the body of the gun in their hands.

"The Extreme Meaning of the Gun!"

Both of them let out a loud cry in their mouths, their arms raised, and their spears stabbed out.

In an instant, two rays of light collided together, erupting into a ball of even more powerful light.

"Not bad!"

Duan Zuogang looked at the strong light emitted by the two of them, and his face was very satisfied, this move "Extreme Intention of the Gun" was Duan Zuogang's famous stunt. This move integrates the true energy of the gun intent into the tip of the gun, converging into a spear, with the intent of killing, and rushing out with the momentum of destroying everything.

Duan Zuogang used this move himself, and the gun intent was condensed, and it was really majestic. The guns rushed out, the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon were gone.

Although the two people on the stage were not as powerful as Duan Zuogang, they already had the prototype of this move.

The dazzling light on the stage made the crowd watching the excitement in the audience unable to open their eyes and look directly, but could only dazzle sideways. Waiting for the moment when the light dissipates, you can see the current situation on stage.

At the time of all attention, the dazzling light on the stage gradually drifted between heaven and earth. Slowly, the situation on the stage was imprinted into the eyes of the big guys.

When I opened my eyes and looked over, I first saw the place where the light was strong, and the traces of swords and axes were all over the center of the ring, making the ring dilapidated and dilapidated.

Looking to both sides, Duan Yinghao and Duan Yingqi were holding spears in their hands, the tail of the spear was on the ground, blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale and tired.

It seems that the two still have no winner. While the people outside the arena were a little disappointed, they were also impressed by the strong strength of these two people on the stage. They all applauded with admiration on their faces.

In the ring, Duan Yinghao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Yingqi, it seems that it is a tie." ”

"Nope." Duan Yingqi shook his head, "It's not a tie, it's me who lost, and you didn't gather all your true qi into the move in the end." ”

"I'm better than you, it's no problem to keep some true qi, not to mention you and my brothers, do you still need to divide the winners and losers?"

Hearing this, Duan Yinghao and Duan Yingqi on the stage both opened their mouths and laughed loudly.

Seeing the two people in the ring supporting each other and walking down together, Duan Zuogang's eyes were full of appreciation, and he whispered to himself: "Good heart." ”

When the four of them regathered, Duan Zuogang looked at the three juniors, and his heart was a little gloomy while rejoicing. This handsomeness has always been a scar in his heart, blocked in his heart, and he can't melt down.

Nodding to the three of them, Duan Zuogang took the lead and walked out with heroic steps. After that, Duan Yinghao and the other three also followed Duan Zuogang behind Duan Zuogang and walked outside under the gaze of the ancient warriors in the entire special military center.

Returning to Duan Zuogang's own office in the command center, Duan Zuogang arranged Duan Yinghao's accommodation and retired his two sons. He sat alone at his desk. Holding his forehead with his right hand, his thoughts mixed inside.

…………

Thousands of miles away, in the city of Modu, in the cafeteria of Modu University.

Zhao Lingge took Zhang Weiqing and Long Ruolan to protect the survivors who were rescued in Yuhualin Garden today, and came to the school cafeteria.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Tang Feiyu greeted him, and his face was not slightly excited to see the survivors, but his face was solemn and serious.

Feeling the uneasiness and nervousness that filled Tang Feiyu's body, Zhao Lingge was also vigilant.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lingge asked Tang Feiyu in a low voice, wanting to know what was going on, which would cause him, the elite of the Demon Capital Army, to look uneasy and vigilant.

"Is it okay to take a step to speak?" Tang Feiyu's eyes swept over the survivors of Yuhua Forest Garden behind Zhao Lingge and the others, and saw that although they were out of the threat of life, their expressions were still abrupt and panicked. Fear of exacerbating panic in the crowd and causing chaos in the whole situation. Tang Feiyu decided that this matter could only be told to Zhao Lingge secretly, and not let others hear it.

Nodding clearly, Zhao Lingge followed Tang Feiyu to a corner, watching Tang Feiyu scan left and right to check if there were any eavesdroppers. Zhao Lingge was a little strange about what he looked like this for, so he said directly: "Don't worry, no one, what's wrong?" What can make you so flustered? ”

Tang Feiyu confirmed that there was no one around again, and then said in a low voice: "It's a big deal." I found a black-robed man and a group of zombies slaughtering ordinary people......"

Then, Tang Feiyu told Zhao Lingge everything he saw hiding behind the wall. Hearing Tang Feiyu's description, Zhao Lingge quickly linked what he saw with what Zhang Weiqing saw last night.

It's all the same black-robed person, the same slaughter, the same bloodletting, and the same cultivation of blood mutant mutants. It seems that this black-robed man is planning to "refine" blood mutant mutants. But what is his purpose?

Zhao Lingge thought about this matter quickly in his heart, studying the next thing. In any case, it is a fact that this black-robed man slaughters ordinary people everywhere to cultivate blood mutant mutants, so it is necessary to speed up the pace of rescuing ordinary people. On the one hand, it can kill more people, and on the other hand, it can also slow down the cultivation speed of the black-robed people. After all, it requires the blood of many people to achieve its goals.

Thinking about the problem, Zhao Lingge opened his mouth and said: "Okay Captain Tang, I know about this matter, and our next rescue must be accelerated." ”

Tang Feiyu couldn't stop nodding, and then said, "I must hurry up and go back and report this matter to the leader." As for what to do next, it will have to wait for the decision of the leadership. ”

"Okay, then you can take these people with you." Zhao Lingge saw Tang Feiyu's eager expression, and also knew the seriousness of this matter, this matter must not be delayed, and it must be reported in time.

She didn't say anything else, handed over the survivors in the team to Tang Feiyu's team, and told her to pay attention to safety, and Zhao Lingge took Zhang Weiqing and the others towards the Qingyang Hotel.

On the way, Zhao Lingge had been considering the methods of the black-robed man from all aspects. As mutants, making trouble in the realm of the Demon Capital must have their own ulterior motives. But what is this purpose, Zhao Lingge thinks more that it can be that mutants want to use the demon capital as their new base. The rest, she couldn't judge without enough intelligence.

returned to the hotel with the team members, and saw that Liu Wei was still training and exchanging moves in the hotel lobby with the staff. Wang Xiequan sat on the sofa next to him and watched the excitement.

Zhao Lingge looked at Wang Xie's appearance, except that his face was still a little pale, the others should be almost fine.

After informing everyone to rest, Zhao Lingge took Zhang Weiqing and other core members to a room, which had been changed into a temporary conference room for the team.