Chapter 12: The Green Lin Demon Mouse

The base is stationed all year round with masters of the Huaxia Martial Arts Gym, and as soon as the large transport plane landed, someone greeted it.

A group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms trotted in front of Xu Zhenhong and other teachers, saluted in unison, Xu Zhenhong and others nodded slightly, and led Hongwu and a group of young people into the base.

The outside of the base is comparable to a war fortress, but the inside is equipped with all kinds of entertainment facilities, such as cinemas, chess and card rooms, and bars.

"Let's go, go to the arsenal."

At Xu Zhenhong's signal, a group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms led everyone to the weapons depot located deep in the base.

As soon as he arrived at the arsenal, Hongwu gasped, and when he raised his eyes, he was greeted by all kinds of weapons, from cold weapons in the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries to hot weapons in modern society, from individual soldiers to heavy weapons, everything, with a wide variety of types, which made people dazzled.

"There are all kinds of weapons in this arsenal, you can choose any one of them as a defense weapon for your survival trial." Xu Zhenhong's voice came, "Remember, everyone can only choose one, and it can't be a hot weapon, only a cold weapon." ”

Everyone nodded one after another, after all, people are flesh and blood, and fighting with demonic beasts with bare hands will definitely suffer, but it is different if you have weapons.

"It's not easy to kill monsters, I have to pick a good weapon."

"Choose a spear, the body of the demonic beast is very large, and it is not easy to suffer a loss when picking a long weapon!"

For a while, all the young people threw themselves on the weapon rack, and there were all kinds of cold weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks and spears on the weapon shelf, which was simply a big exhibition of cold weapons.

Walking to a row of weapons shelves dedicated to placing war knives, Hong Wu stopped.

There are three rows of weapons on the weapon shelves, each with nine positions, and a total of 27 knives are arranged, each of which is the same in appearance.

"Well, it turned out to be the Cold Front 1 series, 2 series, and 3 series battle knives!"

Hong Wu's eyes lit up suddenly, "The Leng Feng series of war knives are cast of special alloys, the 1st series can break through the defense of the beast soldiers, the 2nd series and the 3rd series can break through the defense of the beast general-level Warcraft and the commander-level Warcraft, each of which is very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it at all." ”

He had seen the introduction of the Cold Front series of combat knives on the Internet before, and he recognized it at a glance when he saw it at this time.

There are labels next to the three rows of knives on the weapon shelf, the first row is the Cold Front 1 series of knives, the second row and the third row are the Cold Front 2 series and the Cold Front 3 series knives respectively.

"Series 1, No. 4 Sword, it's you." Hong Wu took out the fourth combat knife in the first row from the weapon rack, copied it in his hand and weighed it, "Tsk, it's really heavy, I'm afraid it weighs more than sixty catties, and I can't use such a heavy combat knife for other third-order martial artists." ”

The Cold Front series of battle knives, each series has 9 handles, corresponding to nine levels of Warcraft, and also corresponding to nine levels of human martial arts.

A series of 9-handled knives, the shape is the same, the difference is in sharpness, hardness, weight......

For example, the No. 3 combat knife of the 1st series is used against third-level beast soldiers, and the sharpness is just enough to break through the defense of third-level beast soldiers, and the hardness is just enough to not be damaged under the attack of third-level beast soldiers, but if you use this combat knife to deal with fourth-level beast soldiers, it will not work.

To deal with Level 4 beasts, you need to use a sharper and harder knife than the No. 3 knife of the 1st series, such as the No. 4 knife of the 1st series.

Of course, the division of the sword is also related to the cultivation of the warrior. For example, the weight of the No. 3 sword in the 1st series is suitable for third-order martial artists, while the No. 4 sword in the 1st series is a bit heavy for third-order martial artists, but it can't exert the combat power they should have.

However, Hongwu cultivated the "Chaos Alchemy Technique".

Although his cultivation was only a third-order martial artist, he followed the path of refining the body stream, and his strength was much greater than that of an ordinary third-order martial artist.

The No. 3 battle knife of the 1st series prepared for the third-order martial artist was a little light for Hong Wu, so he simply chose the No. 4 battle knife of the 1st series suitable for the fourth-order martial artist.

It didn't take much time to choose a weapon, and after half an hour, everyone had chosen their own weapon.

"Senior Brother Hong, what do you think of my board axe?" Liu Hu was wielding a thick plate axe, and for a while, the axe flew over, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely a fierce and unforged fierce soldier.

"Well, the plate axe is heavy, and it opens and closes, which complements your character" Hong Wu glanced at it and praised it sincerely.

"Hehe, I think so too." Liu Hu scratched the back of his head and put the plate axe on his shoulder, and immediately looked a lot more powerful.

One by one, the young people have chosen their weapons and returned to the rooms arranged by the base, and the survival trial will not begin until tomorrow.

......

In the morning, the base of Fire Lion Ridge.

"Come here one by one." Xu Zhenhong stood on the base square, beckoned to Hongwu and other young people, and said to Chaoxia: "Wait a minute, the soldiers of the base will use helicopters to randomly drop you into the Fire Lion Ridge, and I am waiting for you here, are you ready?" ”

"Teacher, we're all set!" A group of young people roared in unison.

"Very good, good spirits." Xu Zhenhong laughed and waved his hand, "Everyone is in place, boarding the ......"

Helicopters rose into the air, flew above the Fire Lion Ridge, and then began to fly at low altitudes, dropping young people into the Fire Lion Ridge at random.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Hongwu was randomly dropped into a valley in the Fire Lion Ridge.

"It's a pity that everyone is randomly dropped, and I don't know where Liu Hu was put in?" Hong Wu shook his head and looked at the digital watch on his left wrist, there was a display on the watch with a map on it, "Well, I'm in the Green Pine Valley in the Fire Lion Ridge now, and I'm lucky, there are very few Warcraft activities in this area." ”

There are not all demonic beasts in the Fire Lion Ridge, in order to facilitate predation and drinking, generally speaking, demonic beasts will gather in some specific places.

And Hongwu and these trialists have no experience with the demon **, if they are unlucky and are put near the demonic beast, they may immediately have to fight with the demonic beast, which is very dangerous for them.

After all, if you have no experience, you will suffer a lot if you fight with Warcraft as soon as you come.

"Well, now don't rush to find the Warcraft, think about how to do it first." Hong Wu did not rush to act, but lay on a strong pine tree as thick as one person, and planned in his heart: "In a month, more than 8,000 people compete for 4,900 places, and the competition is too fierce. ”

"However, I have cultivated the Chaos Body Alchemy Technique, and my strength is already higher than that of ordinary third-order martial artists, and my body defense is also much stronger than theirs, plus there are few people in this mountain range, I have the opportunity to use inch strength to kill, and the efficiency of killing demonic beasts is definitely much higher than others."

"Well, as long as you are careful, it is not a big problem to get into the top 4900."

"Yes, killing an inch is my magic weapon to win." Hong Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, there were few people in this mountain, he could rest assured that he could use his strength boldly to kill without worrying about being seen.

The power of the inch killing Hong Wu has never been seen, and with the strength of his third-order martial artist, the ordinary third-order beast soldiers will definitely not be able to stop it.

"In that case, in the first half month, I will try to go to a place with fewer people, and pick some third-level beast soldiers to hone my strength." Hong Wu made up his mind and immediately took action, turned over and jumped down from the pine tree, grabbed his sword, and swooped into the dense pine forest.

The green pine valley is densely populated with pine trees, and there is little activity of magical beasts, but it is not completely absent.

After traveling for half an hour, Hong Wu found a demonic beast under a big pine tree where two people were hugging, and it was resting under the tree.

"Hey, it's a Qinglin demon rat." Hong Wu was overjoyed, and someone came to deliver a pillow when he was really sleepy.

The Qinglin Demon Rat is a variant of the pre-apocalyptic squirrel, evolved during the cataclysm, with a body length of two meters, legs standing upright and nearly three meters tall, covered with cyan scale armor, sharp teeth and claws that can easily tear through trees, and a tail is also covered with scale armor, like a whip.

Among the beast-level demonic beasts, the Qinglin Demon Rat can only be regarded as a very ordinary one, most of them are third-level beast soldiers, and only a few king rats can evolve into fourth-level beast soldiers, and the Qinglin Demon Rat in front of Hongwu is obviously a third-level beast soldier who has grown into adulthood.

"Hiss ....."

Qinglin Demon Rat had a very smart nose, and almost instantly spotted Hong Wu, a pair of small mung bean-like eyes stared at the direction where Hong Wu was, stepped back and stood upright, his front paws were horizontal in the air, and his sharp teeth were also exposed, and he hissed at Hong Wu like a might.

"Little squirrel, I'm going to use you to practice today." Hong Wu laughed, kicked his right leg on the pine tree, and swooped out.

With Hongwu's cultivation, the distance of more than twenty meters was just a breath away, and the person was still running at high speed, and the war knife in his hand had already been chopped down.

"Sonorous!"

The Qinglin Demon Rat moved back with a pair of powerful retreats, the speed was even faster than Hong Wu, and it passed by Hong Wu's side in an instant, and the half-foot-long front claws collided with the war knife in Hong Wu's hand, and there was a metal impact sound, and a little spark burst out, which scared Hong Wu.

"Damn, this beast's claws are made of iron, can't it?" Hong Wu glared, turned his sword, and swept over from the bottom up, "Look at me disemboweling and slashing!" ”

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the tail of the Qinglin Demon Mouse, which was covered with scale armor, was strangely pumped towards Hongwu's head, if he didn't put away the knife to defend himself, even if he could disembowel the Qinglin Demon Rat with a knife, he himself would inevitably be crushed by the tail of the Qinglin Demon Mouse.

You must know that the hardest thing on the body of the Qinglin Demon Rat is the claws and teeth, followed by the tail.

Its tail is not as steel-made as claw-like, but smashing a man's head is as easy as smashing a watermelon.

"Huh, I didn't expect that the Qinglin Demon Rat, which can only be regarded as an ordinary beast in the beast-level Warcraft, is so difficult to deal with." Hong Wu drew his knife and retreated, dodging this 'whip', and secretly said in his heart, 'It's dangerous'.

"Hiss......"

The Qinglin Demon Rat missed with one blow, and a pair of small mung bean-like eyes burst out with fierce light, and pounced on Hong Wu with a whoosh, with claws and teeth together.

"I can't help it." Hong Wu sighed in his heart, handed the war knife to his left hand, and made a progressive fist, "Kill with all your strength!" ”