Chapter 125: Life Never Ends, No Battles Stop
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It was April, and the air was a little humid, with a fresh sea breeze blowing over the camp.
The sky is blue and cloudless, and you can see the horizon at a glance.
Fang Cheng stood outside the door, leaning comfortably on the door frame.
"I'm going to Hacksaw Mountain tomorrow...... Alas, this battle does not know when it will end. ”
"However, I have attribute abilities, and for me here, there are both dangers and opportunities, as long as I keep hunting down the Bula enemy and get meta energy points...... The pinnacle of the pro level, it should be soon. ”
"At the national level, I really can't imagine what kind of world it is, flying at low altitude, not afraid of missiles and nuclear bombs, and the internal qi has evolved into true qi. ”
Fang Cheng's eyes flickered.
The essence of internal force is still strength, strength.
And when it comes to true qi, it is the real evolution and transformation, which is completely divorced from scientific principles and completely bids farewell to normal human beings.
True qi can be condensed and dispersed.
It is no wonder that the national-level martial artist is known as a legend and a myth.
This has almost departed from the category of martial arts, from the physical body and mechanics to the supernatural and super-martial arts.
Fang Cheng sighed lightly and looked at the lilac attribute symbol below his field of vision:
"Strength: 3.6, Agility: 1.8, Spirit: 1.6, Elemental Energy: 10.2. ”
Pity...... The high-level horizontal kung fu of Taijin body is quite difficult, and after practicing for four months, it is just getting started.
Taijin is divided into entry, small success, and big success.
So, after the Chinese New Year, Fang Cheng added a little more mentally.
Fang Cheng was full of joy and thought that if his spirit was improved, his comprehension thinking would also be improved, but it had no effect at all.
The cultivation of Taijin's body is still extremely slow.
Fang Cheng frowned, walked into the room, closed the iron door, and said to himself, "It's almost ...... Taijin's body is about to break through. ”
Once Taijin is small, he will directly add points and break through to the middle of the professional level!
As for this spirit...... After adding so many points, it's still useless, forget it...... Focus on strength and agility.
............
The next day, hacksaw the top of the mountain.
Damon, a black man, prayed for breakfast and muttered for a while before he opened his eyes.
"Alas. ”
Captain Wang Youwei raised his eyelids, swallowed a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, and urged: "Hurry up and eat, and be vigilant when you finish eating." ”
The white man also said: "Pray every day, delay more time, and in these few minutes, you will finish eating." ”
The black man Dimon shrugged.
It is his faith to believe in Christ. Without this faith, he didn't know if he would have been able to hold on here.
Captain Wang Youwei said with a smile: "Compared with Spam luncheon meat and compressed calorie biscuits for lunch and dinner, I personally still like to eat noodles." ”
"Hey Boss, the luncheon meat is the best. ”
The white man pouted, looked at the noodles in the bowl, sighed again, and said, "Okay, at least we can cook by ourselves, I heard that on the front line, twenty cauldrons are boiled from morning to night, and they have to take turns to eat......"
The black man Damon had a look of despair in his eyes: "Then it is better to continue to eat compressed biscuits and luncheon meat." ”
......
Fang Cheng swallowed the noodles in one gulp, chewed the noodles in his mouth, and stood up.
Damon, a black man, shouted, "Man, are you done eating?"
"Well, I'll go to the guard and change Chen Hu over for dinner. ”
Fang Cheng nodded and walked to a mountain bag fifty meters away.
The mountain bag is about four or five meters long, and Chen Hu is squatting on it.
Fang Cheng smiled: "Squatting again, every time Daemon always looks surprised." ”
"It's the same with Ganghan. ”
Fang Cheng shook his head: "It may be a problem with their bones, although they can squat down if they maintain balance and stabilize their center of gravity, they are not used to it after all." ”
"Haha, okay. Let's not discuss this, you look at it, I'll go eat first. ”
"Good. ”
Fang Cheng's eyes were calm, his body flicked, he rose from the ground, and the whole person spun in a circle in the air, landing steadily on the mountain bag.
Kindness...... These trees are verdant like cartoons, and it's so beautiful.
Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and glanced around.
The sea breeze with a faint salty smell blew on Fang Cheng's face and on his hair, Fang Cheng touched his hair and smiled bitterly.
Before setting off from the sea of clouds, Lin Nuannuan accompanied him and went to get a haircut.
From short long hair, to short hair.
It's really cool, the wind blows the scalp, and there is a refreshing feeling.
Well?
Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and he looked cautiously at the bushes.
There seems to be some movement just now...... Huh, green dots, brah!
Fang Cheng snorted lightly: "There is a situation!"
The four of them were stunned, and hurriedly stood up, either picking up a long knife and spear, or putting on thorn gloves, and came to Fang Cheng's side in a few leaps.
Chen Hu still had a noodle on the side of his mouth, he bit it off and spit it on the ground: "Damn, these beasts, Lao Tzu's lunch hasn't finished yet." ”
Fang Cheng jumped down from the mountain bag: "The number is not very large. ”
Captain Wang Youwei shouted: "Prepare for battle!"
Ten seconds later.
"Wow!"
More than a dozen Bula enemies jumped out of the bushes and attacked the five.
The black man Dimon was stunned for a moment, and sneered:
"Seventeen of them, all right, appetizers. ”
Fang Cheng pursed his lips and didn't speak, he picked up the big knife and shot forward.
Seeing Fang Cheng rushing up, the four of them didn't have time to look at each other, and they followed closely.
Captain Wang Youwei secretly wondered, why was Dacheng so active? Could it be ...... Will there be a thrill in killing the Blah?
Fang Cheng's eyes swept away, a little disappointed.
In this group of Blah enemies, there is no Commander-level Brah enemy.
"Okay...... No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat!"
Fang Cheng's huge force exploded, accelerating again, and the damp ground exploded with a bang, and he picked up the big knife and slammed it.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the wind and the sound of slashing and slashing mingled together.
The two Bula enemies were directly cut off by the waist.
Green blood splashed, Fang Cheng had no intention of stopping, his toes were a little, and in an instant, his body changed direction, and he slashed.
A brad enemy let out a resentful, vicious hiss, leaping deftly, and was about to fall diagonally above Fang Cheng and bite Fang Cheng's head.
"Sa!"
The broadsword brought a great reputation.
The three eyes of the bula enemy widened, and the four nostrils closed instantly, stretching out their arms and toes, trying to block them.
"Hi-ra. ”
The toes of his arms were torn open, and then the big knife fell, cutting off the head of the enemy.
Fang Cheng sneered.
The internal force is attached to the broadsword, and the professional-level strength of the bula enemy cannot resist it at all.
Although it cannot be materialized yet, the 'attachment' of internal forces is still very simple.
"Evil beast!"
The corners of Fang Cheng's eyes twitched, and he looked at the source of the voice: Wang Youwei.
Forget it about grabbing monsters...... also said this kind of line, I can't bear to look at it directly, it's too embarrassing.
Fang Cheng blinked the corner of his eye, and swept with another knife, and the big knife slashed disorderly.
Slash down an oncoming Bula enemy.
In less than three minutes, the battle was over.
Well...... Of the seventeen of them, I slain seven of them.
Fang Cheng frowned and looked down in his field of vision:
"Strength: 3.6, Agility: 1.8, Spirit: 1.6, Elemental Energy: 10.5. ”
Seven professional-grade brad enemies only add 0.3 yuan energy points?
Fang Cheng took a cold breath, it was a little difficult to obtain Yuan Energy Points, he had just come to Nibreda Island, a professional-grade Bula Enemy, with a full 0.4 Yuan Energy Points.
......
At dusk.
Captain Wang Youwei took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth and said in a deep voice:
"There are fewer and fewer enemies in Hacksaw Mountain. I heard that the front line is over there...... The battle has intensified, and many squads have been transferred. ”
The black Dimon also nodded, his eyes lit up:
"Yes, now on the side of the Iron Guard Valley, there are a small number of registered war martial artists on the entire island, and there are countless casualties every day. ”
Chen Hu pouted: "It's too cruel there, and if you are careless, you will definitely die, I don't want to go." ”
Captain Wang Youwei shook his head and did not speak.
"There are few people in our team, so we shouldn't be transferred, right?"
Fang Cheng said loudly.
They were only five people in the Ninth Patrol of Hacksaw Mountain.