After putting on the VR glasses, a dummy appeared in front of me again.

The dummy stood ten meters in front of Zhou Peng, his toes were slightly pointed, and then he began to bounce and move.

Zhou Peng found that the footwork of this dummy was extremely ethereal and flexible.

Because Zhou Peng opened the training mode, after watching it for a while, Zhou Peng directly stabbed the dummy with a sword.

The dummy's footsteps were agile, and he jumped sideways half a meter away, no matter how Zhou Peng stabbed it, he couldn't stab it.

On the contrary, it was a dummy, dodging Zhou Peng's attack while making a circle for Zhou Peng, and he completely gained the upper hand by virtue of his body alone.

"Like a white crane, the posture is graceful but the footwork is precise!"

Zhou Peng was directly impressed by the body style of [Xianyun Crane Step].

In fact, to be precise, the dummy is not a martial artist, and there is no spiritual power on his body.

It's just that under the effect of the light brain, it is extremely proficient in using the first form of Xianyun Crane Step [Crane Step].

But even so, Zhou Peng, who was a second-level genetic warrior, couldn't hurt him even a bit.

If he had mastered the crane step yesterday, he would not have been injured when he was besieged by dozens of beasts today.

Zhou Peng immediately put himself into the state of learning.

Under Zhou Peng's control, the dummy showed every detail little by little, and Zhou Peng completely remembered it.

After remembering it, Zhou Peng took off his VR eyes and practiced according to those skills on the roof of the third floor.

The footwork is much more difficult than the Tibetan sword pose.

As long as you grasp the power points and details of several muscles, you can eject the hidden soft sword through muscle force.

But footwork, you need to keep trying and training to slowly become proficient and flexible.

After practicing like this for half an hour, Zhou Peng felt a little tired, so he took a rocking chair from the illusory space and sat on it to bask in the sun.

Not to mention.

In this wasteland, it is also nice to sit on the roof of the third floor and bask in the sun.

After basking in the sun.

Zhou Peng suddenly remembered that in the illusory space, there were still bags of bugs given to him by the beggar.

There should be two or three hundred of them.

"If I'm not mistaken, the number of creatures I killed should be enough for five thousand."

"I don't know what kind of special functions will be activated by killing 5,000 creatures?"

Zhou Peng took out a few bags of cockroaches and insects, and then stepped on them.

Cracking sound.

Bugs make all sorts of crisp sounds.

Subsequently, bread, milk, lean meat, vitamins, yellow peaches, canned oranges, etc., collapsed out of thin air.

The only pity is that there is still no message prompt for 'kill 5,000 creatures' in front of me.

This made Zhou Peng a little frustrated.

Now in the wild, there are big beasts and monsters everywhere, and the difficulty of killing them is much higher than that of cockroaches and bugs.

After shaking his head helplessly, Zhou Peng embodied all the things that broke out such as cockroaches.

Sit in a rocking chair.

While eating melon seeds and oranges, while looking at this huge wasteland, it feels like a vacation.

That's when it happened.

The hum of a car rang in my ears.

Glancing at the picture captured by the drone, Zhou Peng saw a big-foot van speeding in his direction.

It's a big van.

The van alone was worth at least five hundred gold coins.

predicts that the person in this van should also be a second-level genetic warrior.

"An hour ago, a second-level exploded a bottle of C-grade potion."

"This time, will there be another bottle of C-grade potion?"

Zhou Peng was not afraid of hunting and killing.

On the contrary, I was looking forward to it.

Soon, the van had stopped next to the house where Zhou Peng was staying.

"Brother Fang, it should be here! You see, there are signs of the house being broken down over there, and it is estimated that the kid is hiding here. ”

"Be careful, this kid is not simple! At least a second-level genetic warrior, he must be hiding carefully. ”

"What about the second-level genetic warrior, Brother Fang, you are famous in the hunter's area, known as the second-level peak, even if you encounter a third-level beast, you will not fall behind."

"Go to the side, don't brag. I met an injured phantom leopard, the leopard is fast, but it happened that its legs were injured and I barely managed to deal with it, what kind of bullshit second-level peak, blown out. ”

Zhou Peng could hear the conversation between the two people below.

A second-level peak?

The corners of Zhou Peng's mouth rose.

The stronger the person you kill, the better the thing that bursts out.

This second-level peak, but you must burst out another bottle of C-grade potion.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if you could burst out with a book of exercises.

As for the two chatting, they said that they were careful to hide.

Zhou Peng felt that with his current strength as a quasi-third-level genetic warrior, there was no need to hide at all.

He wanted to see.

Is the so-called 'second-level peak' powerful, or is it that this quasi-third-level genetic warrior is powerful.

Zhou Peng stood on the roof of the third floor and looked down on the two of them and said, "I'm here." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Peng's soles of his feet touched the cement floor lightly, and the whole person was like a graceful crane falling from the sky, with a beautiful posture.

The third floor is about ten meters high.

Ordinary people have at least half a broken bone if they jump.

As for Zhou Peng, the skeleton and body of a quasi-third-level genetic warrior, coupled with the blessing of the body method, fell to the ground completely lightly.

When Zhou Peng fell to the ground.

The expressions of the two people who were about to break into the door changed instantly.

On the left, he is a sturdy man with a scar on his face, and he holds a broadsword in his right hand and a round shield in his left; The man on the right is lean, narrow-eyed, and wears a weapon that resembles a wolf's claw.

"Brother Fang, this guy feels, feels ......" The thin man wearing a wolf claw weapon spoke a little slurred.

The sturdy man's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Run!" This guy can't be messed with, run! ”

The man with the wolf's claw fist also scolded: "This is a ordinary hunter apprentice? I grass! ”

At this moment, the two of them were like gray rabbits chased by wild wolves, turning their heads and running away in the direction of the van.

Sometimes you really don't need to fight, you can already tell the winner.

Their opponent leaped from the third floor, and his body was graceful and graceful, and he was still light when he landed.

This kind of body style and control of strength shows that the opponent is at least a quasi-third-level genetic warrior.

Not only is it a quasi-third-level genetic warrior, but it may even have mastered some kind of special 'technique'.

Where is what they can compare!

A wise man will know how to advance and retreat.

Obviously you can't beat it, but you have to fight hard, that's not looking for death!

It's just that.

It's all here, how could Zhou Peng let them go.

The two of them had just run to the side of the van, and Zhou Peng used crane steps, and the forefeet jumped up lightly on the ground, and his body had already jumped to the side of the van.

Zhou Peng's hand was on the person wearing the wolf's claw fist.

The thin man looked flustered, he hurriedly raised his wolf claws and grabbed Zhou Peng's arm, and scolded in his mouth, "Get out!" ”

It's just that.

His arm hadn't been lifted yet.

Zhou Peng's hidden sword under his elbow only heard a loud sound, and directly cut it horizontally, cutting off his head in an instant.

The shot is crisp and neat, and the hidden sword style is unexpected.

And at the moment when Zhou Peng killed the thin man, the strong man had already gotten into the car and closed the door, starting the car with a frightened face.

Zhou Peng directly blocked the front of the car and pushed the car with his hands.

No matter how the stout man stepped on the accelerator, the car would not move, and the four tires would continue to slip on the ground.

Strength!

This is the absolute power of a quasi-third-level genetic warrior!