Chapter 313: Qingshan

In this land of Siberia, the cold is fierce, and the frozen soil does not melt all year round.

It is extremely cold here, even the Russians who have adapted to the cold climate are a little uncomfortable, so it is sparsely populated, and Gu Shaoxing has walked hundreds of miles all the way, and he has never seen a town.

Because of the sparse population and harsh environment, smuggling is rampant and killings are extremely common in this land, which is a rare place of chaos in the world.

And the world's underground fighting, the most mysterious training camp of black boxing, the Siberian training camp is also in this land.

Whew!

Gu Shaosheng stepped on the wind and snow and walked slowly.

With his spiritual cultivation, even in any strange place, as long as he has the intention of looking for someone in his heart, he has his own sense in the dark, and there is absolutely no such thing as getting lost.

Stepping into the modern world that has been lost for a long time, even if no one has seen it, there is an inexplicable flow of emotions in Gu Shaosheng's heart.

Suddenly recalled the previous life, from the orphanage, stumbling to the first year, there were not many friends, let alone a wife and children.

Only that loose, sub-healthy body.

It seemed that there was nothing to remember, but it still stayed in the depths of his heart.

Syllable!

A gunshot slashed through the sky, breaking Gu Shaoxing's thoughts.

"Huh?"

Gu Shaoxuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, more than ten miles away, in the wind and snow, a team of big men and two huge brown bears confronted each other.

The big men were tall, with deep-set eyebrows, thick coats, and swords and guns. At this time, he was holding a gun and shooting a brown bear.

The two brown bears were probably very hungry, so they came out of the mountains to attack humans, and at this time, they were startled by the sound of gunfire, roared and fled in a hurry.

Roar!

Roar!

Several feet of snow were flying, and two brown bears were running in a panic.

Syllable! Syllable!

The gunshots rang out continuously, and the two brown bears were full of hair and blood, and they couldn't stop roaring.

Shout! Shout!

More than a dozen spears fired, and bullets flew sideways.

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

"Run, baby!"

"Let Uncle serve you well!"

The faint voice echoed, and Gu Shaosheng frowned slightly.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the madness in the eyes of those big men was not killing the two bears, but abusing and killing.

The tyrannical and bloody aura on the body of that team of big men was boiling, and their mental state was always in a state of excitement.

In other words, it's all a bit morbid.

Whew!

Gu Shao's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he didn't pay attention to the two man-eating bears, he naturally didn't have any sympathy.

Roar!

Roar!

The two bears ran for miles and fell to the ground with a roar.

Hot blood flowed, melting snow.

"Haha!"

The group of big men laughed and gathered around, drew their long knives, and cut off the bear's paws.

The means are skillful, and in a short time, the paws of the two brown bears were cut off.

"Hey! Cherf! There's a yellow-skinned monkey there! ”

Suddenly, a tall white strong man noticed Gu Shao's injury walking slowly in the distance.

"Yo-hoo!"

A big black man behind him had a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and he blew a slogan towards Gu Shaoxing.

Several other big men had a sinister smile on their faces: "Could it be the yellow-skinned monkey in Valentine Town?" One person also dares to walk in Siberia? ”

"Hey, hey!"

The strong black man smiled and picked up the gun, and hit Gu Shao's injured right leg with a "snap".

"It's a chaotic place."

Gu Shaosheng shook his head, the first group of people he met were this kind of goods, which really made his heart full of murderous intent.

Although he did not have the habit of abusing and killing the weak, he did not kill without it.

Immediately, he stepped abruptly.

Rumble!

The snow was sprinkled one after another, and Gu Shaosheng's figure had disappeared into the vast snow.

Wherever he passed, the snow was swept up by the wind, and like a tidal wave, it was stirred up from both sides, scattering and splashing in all directions.

"He's a master!"

The black man's face changed suddenly, and he let out a roar.

The rest of the big men also changed their faces, and they picked up their guns and shot wildly around.

Dadada! Dadada!

Dense bullets swept through the air, striking, and snow flew wildly.

The dense bullets couldn't even hit Gu Shao's body, and they were bounced down by the fierce Gangfeng.

"Kill him! Fast! Fast! ”

"Cherf! Damn, what did you do! ”

"Even! Oh, God! Is this an SS-class powerhouse? ”

Even in the howling north wind, a group of big men couldn't help but leave a cold sweat on their faces.

Gu Shaosheng glanced at everyone with an indifferent expression, and from a distance of ten feet, he suddenly flipped up his palm and pushed it out violently.

In the turbulent snow waves, the violent wind swayed, carrying a huge rolling force, and instantly enveloped a group of crazy black men.

Bang!

With the black man as the center, the snow within a radius of ten zhang suddenly raised huge snow waves.

The frozen ground on the Siberian plain shattered and exploded like tofu and sagged!

In the rush of blood, the black man Cherf knelt on the ground with a dull face.

I felt as if I had been trampled by countless giant beasts, my bones crackled and made a series of explosions, and a large stream of blood in my mouth vomited wildly.

He glanced at it in a cold sweat, and under the ground that had sunk several feet into the ground, more than a dozen of his companions had been crushed into a cloud of flesh and blood unknown things.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, speaking in a broken Chinese language, and kept begging for mercy.

He was shocked in his heart, suspecting that the strength of the black-robed young man in front of him was likely to exceed the S-level!

In the dark world, the strong are divided into, B-level, A-class, S-class, etc., S-class has been known as the limit of the human body, can run rampant in the city, even a small army can not suppress it.

And the SS-class has already surpassed the limits of the human body and reached the pinnacle of the human world, which can be called the existence of a 'humanoid nuclear bomb'.

He had seen an S-level master in the Siberian training camp, far less powerful than the young man in front of him.

In the face of such a master, all bloodthirsty and tyrannical emotions disappeared, leaving only deep fear in the bottom of my heart.

"You're from a Siberian training camp?"

Looking at the black man begging for mercy in the mire of blood, Gu Shaosheng asked lightly.

"Yes! I'm a fighter from a Siberian training camp! Just went to a boxing match. ”

Hearing this, Cherf replied in a trembling voice.

His Huaxia language was extremely lame, which made Gu Shao's brows furrow.

"Well, lead the way, take me to the Siberian training camp."

Gu Shaosheng bowed his head slightly and spoke lightly.

He went to the Siberian training camp to see Teng Qingshan, not to kill.

This black man was left only because of his aura, which was slightly stronger in a group of big men.

"Yes! Be! ”

Cherf stood up as if he had been pardoned.

Whoa!

In a short time, the blood that had been frozen into ice slag fell from his body.

........

Soon after, the two came to a high mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is a huge camp with concrete walls and iron nets.

With the leadership of a black man, Gu Shaoxing entered the world's top boxer training camp unimpeded.

Looking at Cherf's distant back, Gu Shaosheng smiled faintly and walked towards the middle of the camp.

I missed a little before, as long as this black man is not stupid, he will naturally not mess around.

Besides, with Gu Shaoju's skills at this time, even if everyone in the entire Siberian training camp went together, it would not be enough for him to kill with one hand.

Even if there are some such things as machine guns, bazookas, etc., for him, they are just jokes.

In this modern world, there is hardly anything that can threaten his life, even if it is a nuclear bomb or something.

Stompe!

Gu Shaoxing walked to the center of the camp, the huge training ground.

On the training ground, where the cement was poured, there were more than 100 people.

Most of these people are unusually tall and athletic, with very white skin, deep-set eyebrows and eyes, and a high nose bridge, typical of Russian men.

Only a very small number of people are yellows, blacks and other races

They were all naked, wearing only a pair of leather trousers, and they stood motionless outside the cold barracks in the snow and snow, their hair and eyebrows were almost frozen into a white piece of ice slag, hanging down in front of their faces.

These big men have strong muscles and bones, and they have all undergone countless cruel survival training, and this is probably one of them.

In the scorching cold of Siberia, standing naked in the cold wind, and even people kept pouring cold water on them, how cruel this kind of training was.

People kept freezing to death, and their bodies were the concrete floor, but no one dared to run into the room behind them to keep warm.

After Gu Shaosheng came to the Jiuding World, he found that although the aura of this modern world was much stronger than that of the Dragon and Snake World, it was not enough to appear more than one star master.

And the tempering of this kind of strength can indeed greatly squeeze the functions of the human body and improve a person's physical fitness in a short period of time.

Whew!

In the cold wind, in the corner, a thin figure looked no more than eight or nine years old.

He was naked, with layers of ice slag covering his body.

Wow!

A black man in a bearskin coat and carrying a gun carried a bucket of cold water and poured it over his head.

"Hmm!"

He couldn't help but shudder a little.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Immediately, there was a big man in the middle of the procession, whipped with a horsewhip.

Whew!

The cold wind blew, but in a few moments, it condensed into ice.

"Come on! Come on! Aoyama, you haven't seen your brother yet, you can't die! Can't die! ”

The little boy gritted his teeth and persevered.

Three years ago, he was adopted, thinking that life would be better, but he went to hell.

He became a candidate for the killer of the Killer Organization, and in the first round of screening, a large group of children fought for a little food, and only 113 of the 360 people survived.

Then, surviving, he was sent to the terrible Siberian training camp, which has been three years now.

He has long lost count of how many times he hovered on the verge of life and death, and how many times he gritted his teeth and persevered to survive.

Whew!

The cold wind blew, but he felt a scorching fire, as if he had been licked by a violent wave of fire.

"Green Tiger ......."

The corners of his eyes blurred......