Barren, craggy, without weeds or shrubs.

On the small barren mountain, the few trees that are there are also dead trees.

Lu Changqing withdrew his perceptual ability from the mountainside, and there was nothing nearby that threatened him.

There are some energy sources in the rear that are less than twenty, but it is clear that those are nothing more than transcendents in charge of patrolling.

And at this rate, it is estimated that it will also be patrolled to the south.

After a little movement, Lu Changqing began to do the snake-shaped external refining that he had to do every day.

This method of imitating the habits of animals is, strictly speaking, not imitating their specific forms.

It's more about taking its true meaning and refining the body with meaning.

For example, snakes have a flexible body, are good at circling attacks, and take a quick and vicious style.

The mind is free to take its flexibility, and uses a special muscle rhythm to achieve the purpose of exercising skin, flesh, muscles and bones.

Layer after layer of waves, bulging and disappearing from the muscles, and then bulging again.

The back is also spread out with horizontal stripes, layered on top of each other, like the rapid movement of a snake.

If Lu Changqing was lying on the ground at this time, he might not need to kick his feet, just relying on the muscle rhythm of his body, he could crawl forward.

Of course he wouldn't do that, if he really did that, Gao Han estimated that he would be able to slap him to death, as if he hadn't taught this apprentice.

From the neck, to the shoulders and arms, to the lower abdomen, and finally to the legs and feet.

It takes about half an hour to do it all at once.

After doing it twice, Lu Changqing was so tired that he was panting, and his face was sweating.

Putting a towel on his head, he sat on a stone and poured a jug into his mouth.

The breeze blows, and the wind is mixed with noise.

"It's coming!"

Without raising his head, he only lifted his eyelids, Lu Changqing let the water wet his lips while looking at the black figure that suddenly rushed out.

pursed his lips, the corners of Lu Changqing's mouth rose, he no longer felt tired, and his face was even more indifferent.

Laugh at!

As soon as the black figure entered the 100-meter range of Lu Changqing, he remembered a strange sound.

That's the sound of a mine fuse being pulled off!

"When did he lay the mines here?"

The figure paused, ignoring the mines behind it.

In fact, with his forward speed, by the time the sound sounded, he had already rushed over.

However, the next moment, a more dense voice came from the front.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

There was a frightened look on the visitor's face, his pupils widened, and he subconsciously dodged to the side.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Dense explosions, constantly rang out.

On this small 100-meter flat ground, black fog and dust were blown out one after another.

Countless gravel jumped, even if it was just a hit, the skin would break and bleed.

Lu Changqing had already thrown away the trigger lead in his hand and hid behind.

In the past few days, he has been setting the location of the outer refining here, not only to let the enemy find out the purpose he is used to, but also to make preparations in secret.

These mines, which were laid on the ground and were extremely easy to trigger, were secretly laid out by him in the middle of the night.

"With such a dense mine array, even if you are a second-order body class transcendent, you have to shed your skin if you don't die!"

The big gun was put aside angrily, and Lu Changqing didn't try to use it.

At such a close distance, it is really stupid to use a sniper rifle.

But just because you don't have a thunderbolt doesn't mean you don't need other guns.

The coat was raised back, his hands were inserted into his arms, and two Balabe G6 appeared in his hands.

The silver-gray body of the gun, glowing with cold light, is as full of murderous intent as it first appeared on the stage of history.

As a special mobile phone for agents of the Pompeii Empire, the Barabel G6 does not have the powerful comprehensive performance of the Brontë 92, nor does it have the huge destructive power of the Brontë pistol.

But its ultra-high rate of fire, extreme penetration, and optimal sound suppression make it the best thermal weapon choice for the here and now.

Fifty meters!

Within 50 meters, it is the forbidden area of Barabe G6.

The black figure staggered slightly from the fog, but faster.

The whole person was like an enraged beast, biting Lu Changqing regardless of it.

"You can't escape, once the distance is shortened, you will be exposed to that big gun!"

"Come near him, and if you get any closer, he'll surely die!"

The short knife in his hand was clasped secretly, and the black figure was unstoppable.

However, in the next moment, like a rainstorm of inclined bullets, silently washed over.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull sound of gunfire lingered only in this small area.

Lu Changqing shot without any scruples, and in the blink of an eye, the two magazines were emptied.

Seeing that the short knife finally couldn't be hidden, glowing with white light in the air, frantically blocking the close-fitting bullets, Lu Changqing sneered.

With his hands outstretched, he shot an empty pistol and fell to the ground.

Swish!

Two more barabes appeared in their hands, their muzzles raised, chasing the figure that rushed towards them in an S-shaped curve.

I know that I can't be so reckless, and I have a higher success rate by taking a detour to get close.

It's just a pity, on the premise of early preparation.

A second-order gunner, against you, a second-order transcendent, or a swordsman with extremely short means of attack.

Lu Changqing didn't think he would lose!

The finger pulled the trigger, and the shooting was far more frequent than before, enveloping the short distance of fifty meters.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Metal bullet casings, like mercury pouring on the ground, kept flowing on the ground.

Listening to the thud, Lu Changqing slashed a bullet across the black figure's cheek, taking away the plastic mask.

"Knife, what age is this, and you still have a mask."

For being recognized, Xiaodao was horrified.

Especially the other party did not have a trace of surprise.

Doesn't this mean that he has already been discovered?

Thinking of Lu Changqing's weird "intuition", the knife sneered, and found it!

Just three more steps, three steps are enough!

Ignoring a bullet shot into the thigh, the knife blocked the golden bullet in front of him and stepped forward suddenly.

Enough distance!

The whole body is bent, like an iron plate bridge arching to the ground.

After dodging all the bullets coming at him, he threw his hands forward.

The two thin iron chains flew out like a spiritual snake.

On both sides, three boomerang-like blades cut through the dust and rushed towards Lu Changqing.

This set of changes was extremely fast, and Lu Changqing couldn't react at all.

In the blink of an eye, the thin iron chain went around his body, and the knife slapped on the ground with one palm, and the whole person flipped in the air.

As soon as his hands were pulled, the thin iron chain trapped Lu Changqing.

The sound of the chains rolling, one by one, sounded.

When Lu Changqing hit the three whirling blades with his two guns, he pulled his whole body hard, and with the help of Lu Changqing's strength, he flew over like a glider.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of dense metal collisions sounded, and the three sharp whirling flying knives were deflected by Lu Changqing's accurate and rapid shots.

No longer caring about the flying knife that could not threaten his life, Lu Changqing twisted his waist.

Slightly shaking the two thin iron chains tied to his waist and abdomen, he squinted slightly and looked at the knife that glided over.

The short knife in his hand, glowing with white light, already looked pitted.

I blocked so many bullets just now, and it didn't get pierced, so it's already a bull.

The speed of the two is getting closer and closer, and the expressions on their faces are becoming clearer and clearer.

A cold smile, a smirk.

Lu Changqing grabbed the thin iron chain with one hand and rushed forward.

The two faced each other head-on, each believing that he would never be defeated.

The white light flashed, and the knife hit Lu Changqing's body.

Thin iron chains bound the two together, and their knives were inserted into each other's bodies.

Pursing his mouth and enduring the severe pain, Lu Changqing slowly pushed the knife away with one hand.

The other party gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but the blood that kept spilling from his mouth and the hole in his throat made his words carry the wind.

"How am I... What... Possible... Yes... Lose ......."

"Of course you're going to lose!"

Looking at the face that was getting farther and farther away, but also getting clearer and clearer, Lu Changqing breathed a long sigh of relief.

"From the minefield at the beginning, to the rain of bullets in the back, you have consumed too much physical strength in order to dodge and get close to me."

"At the last moment, you're just the end of the crossbow!"

"Do you think I really don't have the strength to make two sets of serpentine shapes? Actually, on the third day, I was able to do the third time, and even the fourth and fifth serpentine movements. ”

"And most importantly, have you forgotten the first knife technique you taught me?"

"Hidden Knife Technique!"

"Your knife has already been revealed, and its attack tendency is too obvious under your body's signals. And my knife, you don't know where it is or when it will appear. ”

"I can judge your knife, but you can't judge my knife, no matter how superb your knife skills are, in the case of no avoidance, you and I actually only have one chance."

With that move, the knife wanted to stab Lu Changqing in the heart.

And Lu Changqing, from top to bottom, cut his throat.

It was originally an exchange of life and death, but Lu Changqing, who had already judged it, had two choices.

One is to choose not to cut the throat, but to intercept it with a knife.

He's sure he'll be able to block it, there's no doubt about it.

But he gave up without hesitation, when Xiaodao taught him the short knife technique, in the defense part, Xiaodao said that offense instead of defense.

Swap injuries for injuries, fight more fiercely, fight harder, this is defense!

The second option is to cut your throat while avoiding the fatal wound as much as possible.

For the latter point, Lu Changqing has a certain certainty!

And he did succeed.

The short knife of the knife finally deviated by half an inch next to Lu Changqing's heart.

This half inch has the credit of Lu Changqing deliberately moving his body, and also the ability to control the muscles of the body after the serpentine external refining.

The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles.

Half an inch is still on the edge of the heart, but with Lu Changqing's physique, it can be recovered in a few days at most.

"You've lost!" Lu Changqing said lightly, but there was some unbearability in his eyes.

In the final analysis, no matter what the motive of the knife is or what his personality is, he has the grace to teach himself after all.

Now the knife has died under the knife skills he taught him.

"Why bother, everyone used to be brothers......"

"I.... Lose... Finish... Belch... Whew"

With a soft snort, the knife lowered his head in a dejected manner, and his body was pushed to the side.

At the moment when the two of them staggered their bodies, Lu Changqing was suddenly startled.

Shout!