Chapter 7 Shocking Skills

It was nine o'clock in the evening, the sun had already set, and the moon hung high in the sky. But for the dwellers living in the dungeons, the sun rises and the moon sets.

The ceiling of the dungeon is made of unknown materials, and it seems to only weaken the strong light to a certain extent. Light like moonshine, which poses no threat to newborns, is completely unaffected.

Therefore, unless it is cloudy and rainy on the ground, the light of the dungeon is balanced throughout the year, as if it were under the moonlight for three hundred and sixty-five days.

However, the habits of work and rest formed in the long history of human beings are not so easy to reverse. Although day and night, the dungeon's inhabitants are still accustomed to hunting during the day and practicing and resting at night.

Since the advent of the unearthly, modern civilization has been completely destroyed, and people have lost many entertainment facilities. Coupled with the pressure of survival, everyone is hurrying to improve their strength every minute. Therefore, even at night, there are very few people who spend all day and drink outside, and they all stay at home silently to absorb light energy and practice.

But today is a bit abnormal, the time is obviously not early, but not many residents of the third floor and eleventh district have practiced. Everyone gathered in the largest open space in the south of the settlement, and there was a lot of talk among themselves.

"It's nine o'clock, why haven't Han Zheyu and Wang Li come yet?"

"That's it, the dignified three-story four masters, they want to face off against that sinner, it can't be just someone's prank, right?"

"It's true, my cousin has already confirmed it with Baron Han Zheyu."

"Okay, Lord Han Zheyu will definitely be able to teach that big sinner a good lesson!"

"It's just that I've long been unhappy with that sinner. This time, Lord Han Zheyu must crush him! ”

"Hmph, that kind of sinner, it's good to die!"

Listening to the noisy voices of everyone in his ears, Wu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

is also one of the four heroes of the third floor, he accidentally passed through the eleventh district, and heard that someone was going to challenge Han Zheyu, who is also one of the four masters, so he stayed for a day to observe it out of curiosity. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a farce.

The great sinner, Wang Li, of course he knows. Although the nickname is exaggerated, Wu Yuan really didn't take this guy to heart. Speaking of which, Wang Li is also a poor man. Obviously, he has no direct relationship with the end times, but he was angered by others and was charged with such an unprecedented crime.

In fact, these people who are waiting to see Wang Li's ugliness also vaguely understand that Wang Li's fault is not in him. Otherwise, with Wang Li's strength, he would not have survived now, and he would have been torn to pieces by the angry people. It's just that humans are really ugly. Even if he becomes a vampire, he still doesn't eat, and he loves to anger others when he encounters hardship.

"It's coming!"

Wu Yuanzheng sighed to himself, a group of people were in a commotion, and today's two protagonists appeared. The onlookers gave way to two passages, and the two pulled people slowly walked into the infield.

Han Zheyu's team is extremely large, in addition to him, there is also Han Shao, a famous gentleman in the dungeon, and many slaves.

Although people hate Han Shao, Han Zheyu's reputation is very high. As soon as they entered, they were greeted with enthusiastic cheers. There are even flower girls, middle-aged aunts who throw flying kisses.

The enthusiastic battle even made Wu Yuan a little jealous. is also a top four, he is not so popular. In the final analysis, it's just because Han Zheyu has a good face.

In comparison, the inverted lottery caused by Wang Li's entry is not much weaker. even had to overpower Han Zheyu. Only one of the nuns who came with him, and the little silver-haired girl, cheered him on.

Wu Yuan's face couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw Wang Li for the first time, and then a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Interesting, it seems that this game is a bit interesting." ”

There is a faint sense between viruses and viruses, through which vampires can roughly judge the rank of others.

Not to mention the many newborns around who were not even vampires, Wu Yuan, who was a baron, clearly felt the huge aura on Wang Li's body. That's the breath of being a baron at the same level as him!

Obviously, Han Zheyu, who was at the same level as Wu Yuan, also felt Wang Li's strength. He changed his careless attitude and looked solemn.

"Brother, hurry up, solve this scumbag, let's go back to Lele."

Han Shao's pair of thief eyes looked at the silver-haired Lori who came with Wang Li, his eyes were full of lust, and he urged repeatedly.

Wu Yuan pouted secretly, this Han Shao was really as waste as rumored. Obviously, as a baron, he couldn't even feel Wang Li's breath. Sure enough, this guy is just a scumbag piled up with resources.

"Yes."

Han Zheyu answered, and took out a flashlight-like handle from his waist. I saw that after he pressed a switch above, the handle suddenly burst out of a pillar of light more than one meter long. It looks like a sword.

In fact, this is really a sword, a lightsaber!

Laser guns and lightsabers are the most abundant relics in the ruins of Atlantis. As long as you inject light energy into your body, you can exert your power. Because there are certain requirements for the energy in the body, the worst can only be used by the baron.

Although many of these two relics have been unearthed, there are many more vampires on the earth. There are still very few people who can really get their hands on it. For example, among the three layers and four masters, only Han Zheyu took refuge in Count Han Ji and was given a stalk.

The opponent flashed his weapon, and Wang Li's face was solemn, and he pulled out his blade from his waist. That's a handful. The knife seems to have gone through a lot of big battles, and the knife is full of scratches.

Seeing Wang Li's blade clearly, Wu Yuan was suddenly disappointed.

In the case of equal strength, the key to determining the outcome is only equipment. Wang Li and Han Zheyu were both barons, but Han Zheyu held a first-order relic light sword, but Wang Li only had a broken knife with a curled blade.

"I thought it was a dragon fight, but I didn't expect this Wang Li to be so poor." Wu Yuan shook his head, completely losing interest in the next duel.

"Please!"

Han Zheyu spread his hands slightly and motioned for Wang Li to make a move first.

Wang Li was not polite, took a deep breath, clenched his sword, and rushed towards his opponent. The speed at which his baron's body burst out startled the people around him.

Han Zheyu was also quite embarrassed, replacing defense with offense, and the lightsaber directly took Wang Li's head to the point, so he forced him to return to the knife to defend. As a veteran baron, Han Zheyu has rich experience in actual combat, and immediately seized Wang Li's gap to attack.

This Wang Li is also quite successful, although he is stumbling, but with a broken knife, he can barely deal with Han Zheyu.

The people around were in an uproar, as if they didn't expect Wang Li to be on par with the four masters. But Wu Yuan knew that this Wang Li was afraid that he would be defeated soon.

Although they feed on light, vampires' weakness is also light. It is true that a baron is immortal as long as his mind and heart are not damaged. But as long as he is exposed to bright light, even the baron has only a dead end.

Although laser guns and lightsabers are rotten, they are the treasures of Atlantis. As soon as it hits, the light energy in the body is immediately overloaded, no different from being exposed to sunlight.

In other words, Wang Li can only win if he hits Han Zheyu's heart and brain. And the lightsaber in Han Zheyu's hand, if he stabbed any part of Wang Li's body, Wang Li would definitely die.

"Whew!"

Wang Li narrowly avoided Han Zheyu's sword and fled far away. Even his hair was scorched by the lightsaber.

"You're not my opponent, admit defeat, I don't want to kill you." The lightsaber in Han Zheyu's hand pulled a sword flower and persuaded Wang Li in a deep voice.

Wang Li's eyes suddenly burst into astonishing brilliance, shooting out like arrows off the string.

Han Zheyu didn't even have time to swing his sword, Wang Li's tattered mountain. The knife was stuck to his throat. As long as Wang Li exerted his strength slightly, Han Zheyu, one of the four famous masters, was in a different place.

"You're not my opponent, admit defeat, I don't want to kill you."

The same line came out of Wang Li's mouth again, but it was unspeakably ironic.

The key point was controlled, Han Zheyu smiled bitterly, and had to raise his hand to surrender: "You won, I admit defeat!" ”

Suddenly, many people who were about to see Wang Li's ugliness were dumbfounded, as if they didn't believe that the four heroes had lost to Wang Li, a little person.

Don't talk about them, Wu Yuan, who is also one of the four masters, was also dumbfounded. The speed at which Wang Li suddenly burst out just now was too fast, far faster than the baron's limit. He asked himself, in the face of such a speed, even he could only wait to be killed!