"Damn, Zhang Mu! If you don't kill this guy, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart! ”

When Huang Kai entered the arena, his face was still full of resentment, and he couldn't wait to cramp Zhang Mu's skin.

Yue Feng stood beside him with a knife and said, "I don't know that a hairy boy, weishenme can be the boss of Huangquan, but don't worry, I will deal with him!" ”

Huang Kai didn't know Zhang Mu's depth, except that he was beaten before the catastrophe and knew that Zhang Mu would fight, he didn't know anything else. The two studied in the Chinese Department of Jiang University, classmates of the same department and grade, Zhang Mu is famous in Jiang, and Sun Lin's boyfriend, Huang Kai has long paid some attention to him. In his college career for several years, Zhang Mu has never had an argument with anyone, let alone a hand-to-hand affair, except for a little literary talent, no matter from which point of view, there is nothing particularly outstanding.

How would an ordinary ordinary person weishenme become so powerful? Huang Kai didn't believe that Zhang Mu could have the strength to fight Dong Zhan, Chu Fei, and Lin Tianxing! He can become the boss of Huangquan, most likely because of good luck!

It must be so!

Huang Kai has been practicing hard in the arena recently, and the masters of the dragon soul take turns to be instructors, Huang Kai's talent is really good, and in a few days, his strength has grown greatly. Now even if he fights alone with Dong Zhan, he can hold on for a period of time without losing. Huang Kai relied on the doting of his elders and parents to buy several skills and equipment, and the money he spent was not even less than that of several major masters.

Today's Huang Kai is already one of the main masters of the Dragon Soul, and his strength has been greatly improved, and his self-confidence has naturally been improved. Huang Kai is an impetuous person, who just thinks that he is invincible in the world.

When Yue Feng first came to the camp, Shili was slightly inferior to the Fengyue mercenaries, and Liu Shuisha was a woman who held grudges, and it seemed that she had something to do with Huangquan. Yue Feng was afraid that he would be suppressed or ostracized in the camp in the future, so he planned to defect to the Dragon Soul mercenaries. happened to catch up with the establishment of the Triumph Mercenary, and immediately found Huang Kai, and the two hit it off, Huang Kai established a mercenary group to collect the elite part of Yue Fengshili. The matter of Huang Kai merging with Yue Feng Shili made Huang Tian very happy, and naturally praised it a lot. This made Huang Kai even more fluttering, and he thought that he really had the ability to be independent.

"Why is it so famous? Okay, let him climb higher. Huang Kai clenched his long sword and said fiercely: "Then let Huangquan become a stepping stone to triumphant fame!" ”

………

Zhang Mu opened several arena rooms and allowed the Huangquan mercenaries to practice freely. Zhang Mu is responsible for guiding the core members and elite members, letting everyone compete in turn, and then giving guidance and opinions on the shortcomings.

Another competition begins.

This time, the opponent is a fat man, he has fought several fights with Zhang Mu, but they are all the same, fiasco!

The fat man was holding a bronze-grade giant hammer, and the fat face wrapped in the helmet had a rare serious expression, and his two small eyes were staring at Zhang Mu.

"Furious attacks and skills are wide open, but they also need to be skillful, but they are not random slashing and smashing. In addition, Berserker is the most powerful class in Liliang among all classes, and no melee class can fight against Berserker, so the key to Berserker attack is one word: fierce! Those berserkers who shrank back and found out the flaws of the other party before they dared to attack, but they fell behind, come on, I hope we can fight well this time. ”

"Good!"

The fat man stared at the ground with his feet, and suddenly jumped up, surrounded by red light—savage collision!

"Savage Charge again?"

Zhang Mu took a step forward to make an evasive action, and the savage collision could not change direction, and experienced people could often easily dodge it.

Unexpectedly, the moment the fat man landed, he suddenly deviated from the original direction and collided with Zhang Mu in a straight line. It turned out that the fat man only performed the savage charge in mid-air, and the direction of the savage charge was determined by the first step taken. In the process of landing, the fat man suddenly changed direction, causing the direction of the savage collision to change.

With such skills, it is indeed much more flexible.

"Yes, there is progress!"

Zhang Mu quickly slid out of a distance, making the fat man wipe his body into the air, the long sword glowed with a faint white light, and turned around and a sword qi slashed behind the fat man's back. The damage of the bronze weapon is not low, and the increase of [Weapon Master] is not low, so it knocks out a lot of health.

"Don't leave the backside to your opponent!"

Zhang Mu said and rushed forward, leaving two wounds on the fat man's back.

"Madness!"

The fat man's skin suddenly turned red, like a mad tiger turning around, roaring and hammering, if he was hit, he would have to break a few bones. Zhang Mu immediately fell down, and the giant hammer mixed with the fierce wind went away against his cheeks.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The fat man was frenzied, his speed became much faster, and when he saw that the hammer was missed, he took advantage of Zhang Mu's backwards and picked up the giant hammer again and smashed it into his chest. Zhang Mujian swung to the ground, leaping up to avoid the giant hammer and leaving a wound in the fat man's shoulder.

The fat man doesn't care, after the berserker learns the [Bloody Battle Spirit], the less life he has, the higher the attribute points. Zhang Mu landed and stood firm, stabbing with a sword from a tricky angle. The fat man directly ignored the attack, and the hammer was like Zhang Mu smashing it. Zhang Mu would not be stupid enough to go toe-to-toe with the berserkers, so he could only retreat for the time being, dodging the powerful warhammer.

The hammer swept over, causing the air to vibrate slightly.

The fat man regained his grip on the hammer and swung it away a few steps forward. Zhang Mu could only retreat again, and if the Berserker had the upper hand in close combat, then the attacks would follow. The fat man's crazy hammer slammed down, because of the effect of the basic skill [Bloody Battle Spirit], the injured fat man became very fierce, Zhang Mu was able to keep up with the speed, and the two swords danced out a few gorgeous sword flowers, so that the fat man could not distinguish between the virtual and the real, and the next second, he stabbed into the fat man's breastplate at the same time.

"Tiger Claw!"

The long hammer picked up by the fat man suddenly turned into a beast claw, Zhang Mu jumped back to dodge without waiting for the attack to be issued, and the beast claw slapped the ground of the arena into a big pit, and Zhang Mu stepped on the fat man's giant hammer.

The weapon hammer was stepped on, and this is worth it?

The fat man slammed his arms, Zhang Mu was thrown into the air several meters high by a huge force, like a diver, flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, his head was down, and a pair of eagle wings appeared behind him, "Squeak-!" "The loud chirping of the eagle exploded out of thin air.

"Not good!"

The fat man was shocked!

The eagle's wings dissipated in a flash, Zhang Mu went down vertically, and the sword was deeply inserted into the left and right necks of the fat man, and the madness would greatly reduce the defense of the berserker, plus the damage bonus of the fatal attack, as well as the powerful skill damage, even if the fat man was full of life, there was a risk of being killed in seconds, not to mention that half of his life was left?

The fat man died directly back to the audience.

"Hey, lost again!"

The fat man sighed.

The mourning dog's eyes lit up and stood up from the audience: "Boss, let me try this time!" ”

Zhang Mu didn't bother to reply to the audience, about the fighting method of the fighter, Zhang Mu didn't understand the mourning dog, so he didn't give any guidance to the mourning dog, and the two started to fight directly.

The whole body of the mourning dog is level 10 excellent black iron quality equipment, the clothes and pants are light armor, the hands are wearing metal gloves, and a few spikes make the scalp tingle. If you get punched, it's no joke. The strength of the mourning dog is about the same as Lei Ming, much stronger than Yang Yi and the fat man, and Zhang Mu does not dare to despise him when he fights.

"I'm going to start!"

As soon as the mourning dog finished speaking, he suddenly rushed a few steps, two or three jabs, and attacked Zhang Mu head-on.

Fighter fighting, undoubtedly the pursuit of fast and ruthless!

Zhang Mucai dodged two punches and was hit in the shoulder with one punch, and the mourning dog pursued the fastest speed, so the force was very light, and the black iron quality fist gloves hit the bronze armor, causing unexpectedly much damage. However, it is not easy to touch Zhang Mu, and fat people usually can't even touch the armor. The mourning dog hit Zhang Mu, immediately shouted, jumped up and turned around and kicked, and then attacked more frantically, suddenly released.

The mourning dog's leg skills are ruthless, the tricks are frequent, and there are many changes, which makes it difficult for people to defend. Zhang Mu struggled with the mourning dog for four or five minutes, was kicked twice, and finally saw through the routines and changes of the mourning dog, and suddenly split out two sword lights, which fell on the mourning dog's breastplate, and then cast a violent wind and slashed, and the mourning dog that had been split by 5 swords retreated again and again, and his life was reduced by a small half.

"Drink!"

The mourning dog suddenly turned over and jumped up, and in the process of flipping in mid-air, the legs crossed and attacked, and the left foot took the lead in sweeping away, the moment Zhang Mu avoided it, the mourning dog's body flipped over, and the right leg suddenly exerted force and kicked it hard. When this move was fighting with Dong Zhan, the mourning dog used it, a very high fighting skill, which made people unguardable. In the whole court of black boxing, I don't know how many famous black boxers fell on the double kick in the air of the mourning dog.

"Wolf Leap!"

Surrounded by cyan aura, turning into a wolf's body, in the terrible wolf howl, Zhang Mu pounced out, because the mourning dog was in mid-air, there was no way to dodge the swift blow, and the two swords were directly inserted into the mourning dog's chest. This time it caused terrible damage, and the mourning dog directly lost blood and hung up on the spot.

"Admire, admire!" The mourning dog returned to the audience, "I lost!" ”

Zhang Mu returned to the audience and concluded: "Your leg skills are very good! ”

The mourning dog said proudly: "Of course, two fists and one door, all by kicking people!" There is no restriction in the ring of black boxing, the emphasis is on knocking the opponent down as quickly as possible, and the legs are far better than the hands, so it is more deadly, and most black boxers like to defeat the enemy with their legs. ”

Zhang Mu has a long experience, he has seen a boxing match on TV, the two sides only use fists to fight each other, this is actually a limiting result, real life and death fighting, legs are more powerful than fists.

"Do you think that with your strength, you can break into the top few places in the camp?"

"This ...... Top 50, I think it shouldn't be difficult! ”

The mourning dog is also uncertain.

Zhang Mu smiled: "What if I want you to make it to the top ten?" ”

The mourning dog frowned, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is more difficult, you and the scorpion can win against me, even if you are against Lao Hei, you are not sure of winning." The master of the dragon soul is like a cloud, take Dong Zhan as an example. To be honest, I still haven't won much. In the entire camp, I don't know how many masters are hidden! Top 10...... Unless, I can learn a skill! ”

Zhang Mu seemed to be able to see through his thoughts: "You mean the 'blade leg' in the fighter's basic skill!" Indeed, with this skill, several guys in the Dragon Soul are no longer opponents nine times out of ten, and they definitely have the ability to impact the top ten! ”

The mourning dog shook his head, "I'll just talk about it, the cost of learning this skill...... Up to 1000 gold! ”

"I've spent a lot of money lately, but I can barely take out 1,000 gold coins." Zhang Mu generously handed over 1,000 gold coins to the mourning dog: "Before the game starts tonight, go and learn the 'blade leg'!" ”

(To be clear, some book lovers worry that wanderers will follow the old path of blood, but in fact it is absolutely different.) This book is very different from the setting of the blood path, the dawn camp is equivalent to a novice village, each map is relatively independent, although it is connected to each other, but it is in a progressive relationship, the higher the strength, the stronger the survival challenge, there will definitely be elements of hegemony, but it will be weakened in this book. In addition, the wanderer will depart in two hours, and there will be no Internet access for at least two days, and a few chapters will be automatically updated. Time is really rushed, I can only do my best to keep it updated, after all, I have been writing a book for almost two years, and I have never changed it less, and the wanderer doesn't want to break it. ）