In the testing ground of the Professionals' Guild, the sound of a rumbling train running. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhu Peng squeezed a first-order fighter off the train with a sideways collision and additional squeeze, but the other first-order fighter did not rush in, taking advantage of the opponent's unstable footing to attack.

Instead, he jumped backwards and chose to distance himself, and after a few breaths of adjustment, a red glow gradually appeared in the two-handed swordsman's gaze.

Bloodlust, greatly improving the dual attributes of force sensitivity, and even has the effect of suppressing pain and purifying the will to enhance the physique and will in disguise, worthy of the name of strengthening the four-dimensional attributes. The reason why this two-handed swordsman didn't use it just now was because he was afraid that he would rise up and cut down his companions as well, but now he was the only one left, and he could do as much as he wanted, like a trapped beast freed from its shackles.

Looking at the other party's slightly reddened beast-like gaze, the sudden increase in momentum and the strange expansion of muscles in his body, Zhu Peng already roughly knew what the other party was doing, and speaking of which, he also had similar skills.

Zhu Peng took a sharp breath, and once again uplifted his spirit and qi and blood state, he wanted to solve the opponent at one time, and he couldn't let the other party consume too much of his physical strength and mental strength. Running like flying, running in a few steps, the roof of the iron compartment was trampled by Zhu Peng like a series of explosions like thunder, the wooden shield in his left hand was standing in front of him, when Zhu Peng charged in front of the opponent, the wooden shield waved and displayed the cascading like a wall, it really seemed to be a humanoid tank flying into it.

In the face of such a vicious frontal impact, the two-handed swordsman who had already cast the bloodthirsty frenzied battle secret technique that had caused his intelligence to decline roared, brandished his long sword, and slashed back with a ferocity that was not inferior to Zhu Peng.

He already knows that he can't fight the opponent, but if he fights hard head-on to compare physical strength and physical fitness, these are the strengths of a warrior professional, and he will never believe that he will lose. Zhu Peng carried the ferocity of culling, although the shield and hammer exchanged blows and continued to rush into the onslaught, but the two-handed swordsman also wielded a swift and ruthless sword shadow like a storm swept away, and attacked quickly, but he did not retreat for half a step. The physical strength of both sides is rapidly declining in this crazy attack on each other, but each other's momentum is also rising wildly, playing more and more violently and fiercely.

However, very abruptly, the two-handed swordsman slashed the air with a sword, Zhu Peng's lower body slipped like a national football flying shovel foot, and a shovel was on the opponent's left ankle, and the two-handed swordsman who stimulated bloodthirsty reacted slightly slowly, and was directly shoveled down and rolled down the train.

And this time, the bloodthirsty two-handed swordsman was not as lucky as the warrior just now, he was swept into the bottom of the train, the crimson blood bursting in the iron wheels of the train, the screams were abrupt but short, as a warrior, the death was almost meaningless. Jumping away from the train that was about to enter the iron bar, Zhu Peng looked down at the pool of flesh and blood corpses, and a touch of unhappiness flashed in his heart.

Then, he moved his gaze to the strange metal building, where a woman in a doctor's white robe stared coldly at what was happening below, and she stared at Zhu Peng with a strange gaze.

As for the death of one of his soldiers?

This can't even make a slight wave in her eyes.

Compared to wizard professionals who need strong innate qualifications, explore their own spirit and even soul essence in the process of cultivation and then consume a huge amount of money, a warrior who cultivates physique qi and blood is really too worthless. A first-order warrior is dead when he dies, and the female professor with an indifferent expression is more interested in the body data of the man who is still alive than the one who died.

"Instructor Arna, do you want to continue? The subject has already depleted forty-seven percent of his physical strength, and the chance of him passing the next round is no more than thirty percent. A male researcher reports to his mentor after analyzing the data.

“...... Look in his eyes. ”

"Uh, what do you mean, Mentor?"

There was not the slightest wavering or fear in the eyes of the man who looked at me, only a trace of regret for the samurai who died in battle. Continuing to test, I'll see if he's really fearless or has another hole card. Arna stared at the gaze of the man on the train below, and the courage of the two clashed through the line of sight, one was like a surging earth fire magma, the other was as cold as an ice peak, and in their own positions, both sides had the persistence of refusing to retreat.

Four first-order fighters appeared, this gladiatorial battle changed from a ragged coolie fighter who simply sold his life to a first-order warrior, Zhu Peng's eyes saw these hired warriors, with the improvement of status, the equipment on their bodies became better and better, the two fighters just now were just leather armor swords, and now the four first-order fighters who appeared were already iron-clad equipment.

Three melee combat, a male archer with slightly pointed ears obviously with elven blood, the three melee fighters jumped on the top of the train to outflank Zhu Peng from three directions, and the male half-elf archer jumped to the stable gladiatorial arena to shoot arrows.

The arrow is on the string, but it does not start...... However, that sharp will had already locked Zhu Peng. Normally, in the face of such a mature and strong lineup, Zhu Peng, who has lost more than half of his physical strength, will have no chance of turning the tables and winning.

Just like the male researcher beside Arna said, after a large amount of physical energy consumption, Zhu Peng's chances of winning against the four first-order fighters at this moment were not even more than thirty percent. In reality, this data will only be lower, because people are not machines, and they cannot be deduced simply from data, people will be tired, injured, and timid, and ordinary humans are weaker and weaker creatures.

At this point, they are even inferior to many humanoid races, with the ferocious instinct of trapping beasts to the death.

Standing on the top of the train, Zhu Peng looked at the zombie-like woman, and didn't even glance at the fighters who rushed up from three directions.

(Are you blaming yourself? Are you angry? Are you ...... What the hell are you looking at? Aren't you the one who just killed that man?)

(For the sake of your own dreams, trampling on the bones of others, until you sit on that throne and look down on all beings, until that moment you will be truly calm, will you feel safe, right?) ）

(The creation that invades heaven and earth, and the mystery that robs all things.) Isn't this invasion of the word "seizure" exactly the original intention of Taoism? Let it go, kill if you want, and kill without hesitation or regret...... Descending from the sky, holding a black sword burning with flames, he wants to see the earth burn and destroy all beings. Isn't this exactly what your Dao heart is referring to?) In Zhu Peng's sea of consciousness, there was a dark golden card that was hidden or suppressed in the deepest part of the dark gold card slowly swirling, it was suffocating, it roared, it had obviously waited for so long, it had obviously swallowed up so much power, but it didn't even have a chance to rush out and take a breath.

The dark golden cards slowly rotated and scattered brilliant and gorgeous light particles, rendering and influencing the host's entire sea of consciousness...... It almost succeeded.