I'm invincible since the end of the world

"Martial arts demonstration video?" Lin Xinghai suddenly became interested and wanted to go over and watch.

But as soon as he lifted his leg, Roger grabbed him.

"Huh?" Lin Xinghai was a little confused.

"Real buyers like us don't have to crowd here in the demonstration hall to watch videos like these people." Roger said, waving to several waiters not far away.

There are four to five times more waiters in the Martial Arts Hall than in the Mecha Research Institute.

But they are only distributed around the hall. Unless a customer comes to ask, they will not take the initiative to introduce and chat.

Of course, there is nothing we can do about it, because there are so many people coming to the martial arts shop that even if the number of waiters here is doubled, they still can't take care of them.

And more importantly, the vast majority of people really just come in to take a look, and there are only a few who are willing and have the money to buy it in a day.

But as Roger waved, one of the waitresses' eyes immediately lit up, and she trotted over with a friendly smile.

"Hello, you two. I am the gold medal waiter Jing Huanlian. How can I help you?" Jing Huanlian asked enthusiastically.

The most important thing to become a gold medal waiter in a martial arts shop is your sharp eyesight. She could see the mercenary badges worn on their chests almost at a glance.

The mercenary group has almost the highest probability of purchasing ancient martial arts.

Of course, if there were just two ordinary mercenaries, she, a gold medal waiter, would not come over so enthusiastically. After all, there are many mercenaries who come to the Martial Arts Hall every day. But there are not many mercenaries with wrist-mounted computers.

What's more, she recognized at a glance that what Lin Xinghai was wearing was a starry sky version of a wrist-mounted computer.

Jing Huanlian instantly determined that the two people in front of her were "high-quality customers."

"We want to buy ancient martial arts, please take us to the VIP room!" Roger didn't have anything to be polite about, so he made the request directly.

"Okay! This way, please." The smile on Jing Huanlian's face became even brighter, and she quickly led the two of them up the escalator, and then to the second floor.

The decoration here on the second floor is even more gorgeous. Even the hall is divided into booths by screens and sofas.

As for the VIP room, it is more like a small reception room, with sofas, coffee tables, and fruit plates. What is placed in the middle is not a display screen, but a holographic projection.

This standard and treatment instantly rose to a new level.

"Two gentlemen, please drink tea." Jing Huanlian poured a cup of black tea for each of them, and then asked: "I don't know what type of martial arts you two want to buy."

Roger picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. He smashed it in his mouth and said, "This tea doesn't seem to be as good as last time."

The smile on Jing Huanlian's face froze slightly, "I'm sorry, sir, this is a new batch of tea leaves. If you don't like it, I can replace it with something else."

"This is the real buyer, don't worry about me." Roger pointed to Lin Xinghai beside him, then picked up a bunch of grapes in the fruit plate and started eating.

The corner of Jing Huanlian's mouth twitched slightly, but as a gold medal waiter, she still maintained the most cordial smile on her face, and then turned her questioning eyes to Lin Xinghai.

With Roger's free-spirited attitude, she could only pray that Lin Xinghai would actually buy martial arts.

After all, in the apocalypse, both fruits and tea are not cheap. If the two of them just eat without buying, her performance points will be deducted.

Of course, the other party will also be blacklisted by the system, and they will not be able to enjoy this treatment next time they come back.

"I haven't decided yet which ancient martial arts to buy, so I want to take a look at them all," Lin Xinghai said.

"Okay!" Jing Huanlian manipulated the holographic image with a smile on her face, and thought to herself: This is like a normal conversation!

Soon, a slender figure appeared in the holographic image. He was holding a long knife, and he was facing a huge group of corpses. The number of this group of corpses actually exceeded a thousand. It was called a small group of corpses. The tide of corpses is not an exaggeration.

However, this figure did not hesitate and charged towards the group of corpses. In the flash of the sword's light, zombie heads flew up.

At this time, Jing Huanlian also introduced: "The first ancient martial arts to be displayed is the sword technique: Qiandielang. After the Qiandielang sword technique is performed, the sword will be continuous, and the power will become more and more powerful. Strong, best used when facing group attacks.”

Lin Xinghai was certainly no stranger to the ancient martial arts Qiandielang. He even decided to learn the ancient martial arts because he had seen Fang Tianhe perform Qiandielang.

However, the man in the holographic image at this time has even more terrifying sword skills. There is blood-colored light lingering on his long sword. Every time the sword is struck, a several-meter-long sword light extends out.

Whether it is an ordinary zombie, an intermediate zombie, or even a high-level zombie, if it is touched by this bloody sword light, it will almost die instantly.

Moreover, the figure's speed of drawing the sword became faster and faster, and more and more sword lights appeared, and finally they became one.

As the figure shouted loudly, the bloody sword light seemed to turn into a bloody torrent, sweeping towards the rushing corpses.

After the bloody torrent passed, what was left were corpses on the ground, and almost all of these corpses were cut into four or five pieces.

Although Lin Xinghai couldn't count them in detail, he was certain that the opponent's final blow killed hundreds of zombies in an instant.

"So powerful!" Lin Xinghai couldn't help swallowing his saliva secretly. The opponent's strength was not comparable to Fang Tianhe's.

However, what shocked Lin Xinghai even more was the second half of the video.

The scene changed. The figure in the video faced only one enemy this time, a giant that seemed to be made of blood.

Lin Xinghai was very familiar with this thing. It was the blood demon.

However, the opponent did not control the mecha at all. He still rushed up with a long sword.

The blood-colored blade light reappeared and chopped straight at the blood demon.

A scene that shocked Lin Xinghai appeared.

Although the wound caused by the blood-colored blade light was not as big as that caused by Fang Tianhe's mecha. But when the blood-colored blade light chopped on the blood demon, it made a hissing sound, and then the blood that touched the blade light quickly evaporated into blood mist.

During this process, the blood demon certainly would not just be beaten, but most of its attacks were dodged by the knife-wielding warriors. When they could not be dodged, the opponent's body would emit that blood-colored light to resist the blood demon's attack.

His Qian Die Lang sword technique became faster and faster, and the sword force gradually became continuous, which actually beat the blood demon back step by step. In the end, the blood demon could only burrow into the ground and escape.

"Is this the strong man who broke through the four gene locks and broke through to another level?" When the video ended, Lin Xinghai came back to his senses after a long time and asked Roger beside him.

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I haven't updated on time for a long time, and there is another chapter tonight.