Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

The fish-shaped man screamed shrilly and piercingly, and Li Rong's entire body expanded by more than two times, making a sound like gravel when stepping on the ground.

He ran, and even set off a gust of wind.

But the next moment.

All its sounds disappeared.

Thoughts stretched, time stagnated... a dark mirror crashed in front of him!

At that moment.

Li Rong saw again the face of the monster that he hated from the bottom of his heart.

Its own appearance!

Those bulging and hideous eyes were filled with madness, fear, and disgust... just like everyone it had killed before.

But this time, it was looking at itself.

The dark blade flashed by, and then it seemed to disappear.

Or rather, it condensed into a line.

The edge of the sharp blade!

The blade of the long cleaver first touched the sharp bones and thorns that had just grown on the fish-shaped man. They were broken into pieces. The monster opened its claws in fear to block them, but before his arms were cut by the blade, Li Rong's entire limbs were crushed by the huge force.

The racial coefficient of the fish-shaped man, superimposed on the original strong physique of the technological hunter, gave him unparalleled vitality and regeneration...

But at this moment.

The blood bar was directly emptied!

There was no time for those mutated cells and tissues to play a role, and the rampant and manic knife force cut them into pieces.

Then, it started from the top of the head.

The hideous monster was cut in half by the long knife, and the cross-section of the flesh was exposed to the air, wriggling and trembling, struggling as if suffocating, but soon solidified into gray and black.

Lu Meng twisted his waist and turned over, and the slender and heavy giant blade in his hand was as easy as using an arm, leaving an incredible afterimage.

The sticky thick slurry poured down from the back of the knife.

Like washing with water.

It was blown away by the tail wind in the air.

On the other hand, Wen Jin's swordsmanship was extremely light and fast. For them, practicing requires a calm mind and a sword that can stop the flow. With the family background of the United City sword nobles, they can give them the best training since childhood.

After being transformed into an Alpha fish-shaped man, his skills did not become clumsy or awkward because of the change of his limbs. On the contrary, because of the surging power flowing through his limbs, it reached its peak like a raging fire cooking oil.

I am afraid that if those famous teachers who once taught him and finally abandoned him saw this scene, even with their cunning and harsh eyes, they would not be able to say anything picky... The premise is that they ignored the hideous monster with a thorny shell that was swinging the sword.

He became more and more certain.

He was on the right path.

For the first time, Wen Jin felt that perhaps in his current state, even without the next transformation route unlocked by the intelligent core, he could rely on his own strength to advance to the war level.

The essence of swordplay skills condensed in the tip of his heart, like a seed about to bloom, which will spit out the most beautiful buds in the next moment - provided that it is watered with the blood of the enemy!

But the next moment.

It was clearly at the extreme moment, but he caught a glimpse of a look, with a faint light like the stars in the cold night, and hidden in it...

Pity?

I don't need it!

Wen Jin roared, making an inhuman roar.

Crash.

The thick and fishy slurry was swept by the strong wind, carrying a sweet stench to the fish-shaped man now, and rushed directly to his face.

He opened his eyes in panic, but his eyeballs bulged and rolled around, trying to distinguish the situation from the flying slurry - he saw the black-robed young man below leaning over and sweeping and slashing, the blade extended two meters, and the white hair fluttered wildly in the wind.

The posture was simple and unpretentious.

Even he could pick out countless flaws.

The scene of the Lord of Blood holding two swords in both hands and repelling two people at the same time is still vivid in my mind... Why is it that now there are obvious loopholes and flaws?

Yes, he has surpassed his past self... and also surpassed the Lord of Blood at that time and now!

In ecstasy, Wen Jin clenched his two pincers together, rolled the long sword, and stabbed at the most obvious flaw in front of the opponent - in the quarter of the time he thought about, countless ways to kill the opponent immediately emerged in his mind, but in order to be foolproof, he subconsciously chose the safest one.

However, he missed.

Or, he walked away.

... Below?

Puff! A fish-shaped man was lifted up by the huge force of the swing, splashing thick and fishy slurry in the air, and then shattered into blood mist.

His lower body was still in place, and he ran a few steps under the control of the remaining nerves, taking the most rigorous and demanding steps, just passing by Lu Meng.

Like an invisible warrior.

Then he fell to the ground.

Lu Meng put away his knife and raised his head, just in time to meet that unwilling gaze... The other party was still not dead.

What Wen Jin didn't know was that even when he thought his state had reached its peak after the pressure of life and death, body transformation, and skill concentration... In Lu Meng's eyes, it was still far from the goal that the other party longed for.

Not to mention compared to the previous Lu Meng.

Even compared to Da Gelin who thought he still needed to accumulate, he was far inferior.

This was not a gap in strength, nor was it an injustice of fate... but when the other party chose to become an Alpha fish-shaped man.

The result was already determined.

"Why can the people who struggle to survive on this continent break through their physiological limits and adapt to the environment again and again... and achieve miracles that people in previous times could hardly imagine."

This is not based on some mysterious power... but on the gift from the ancestors, the remains of the first batch of people who came to this planet back then - the ancients.

They have undergone genetic modification.

Otherwise, why can the intelligent core that records ancient technology interpret the relevant technology... That is because its creators have already done a perfect job in this category.

They will not frame a certain trait, but leave a seed in the body of the descendants... In this way, across the star sea, no matter what kind of landform ecology they arrive at, the people living on it can adapt to the environment through their own efforts, thrive and overcome all difficulties.

It is to accelerate evolution.

Under extreme conditions, different subspecies can even be separated... From 0 to 100, it is the evolutionary route that has been designed.

Now, you use the incomplete technology interpreted by the descendants from the intelligent core, coveting temporary power, and destroying the original exquisite and meticulous structure - with their technical level and cognition, they are not even able to realize this.

It may increase temporarily.

But he could never cross the realm.

Therefore, even if he had obtained the relevant technology and crafts, Lu Meng had never used it on himself. When teaching Seto, he did not deliberately induce her to complete her berserk bloodline. This was not only because of over-exploitation of vitality.

But fundamentally.

It would destroy his future.

Unless one day, he has reached his own limit, or restored at least mature enough technology, such as from a berserker to a law enforcer... Otherwise, he would not try it himself.

I am not interested.

The next moment their eyes met, the Alpha fish-shaped man in the air saw the knife light again.

The long cleaver in the young man's hand was as heavy as a mountain, but in his hand, it was as light and swift as a sharp knife, and its trajectory...

was exactly the same as the one he chopped out.

If Wen Jin's knife was something that his teacher could never find fault with... the same knife in front of them, even they could only stand there when they saw it, and could not make any other sound except exclamation.

The peerless knife light.

After mastering all the martial arts, when you thought you could not advance any further, you will see a new scenery on top.

After entering the war level, it is already very difficult to improve the actual combat level, not to mention that there is a "locked" upper limit of 100 levels in this world, and it is difficult to form an absolute crushing advantage... Therefore, what determines their strength is usually their own skills.

Except for a few geniuses who are good at everything, this is often a slow and steady job, and many people have died in this process.

No progress in life.

It is also for this reason that the longer you are promoted to the war level, the more prepared you are to improve your skills and take advantage in the fight between each other.

It is the foundation.

For example, the former Lord of Scone, Dashan Mukai, can easily become a soldier even if his weapon is not with him, not to mention a certain invincible five people who have a black history of being knocked out by a bench...

Lu Meng may be the youngest among all the war levels in the world today, and he will undoubtedly suffer a lot in this regard.

It is no wonder that even though the "Lord of Blood" is so famous, he may still be despised and regarded as the easiest breakthrough point.

However, no one thought of, or overlooked: in the process of defending the Flash Land, what is truly of the greatest direct value to him personally is not this bustling grassland, but the capture of the elder-level beaked beasts gathered without faces.

Beaked beast training towers, towering in the forest.

With the experience bonus module.

Lu Meng has gradually honed his five dimensions to the top level, and has mastered combat skills in other fields, truly becoming an all-terrain multi-functional combat weapon... But this is not enough.

He needs an opportunity.

Completely consolidate this achievement.

"Since you have lost your qualifications as a human, there is only one value left."

That is...

Test the knife for me!

Boom!

In the perception of the remaining sad mine hunters, they only remember two terrifying fish-shaped monsters rushing forward and making sharp whistles.

The interior of the Black Stone Hall was spacious and tall, with endless echoes, which made it even more horrifying and terrifying.

However, when Lu Meng swung his knife.

The sound seemed to stop abruptly - it was the strong wind that directly overwhelmed them!

A few seconds later.

The shell was broken and the flesh exploded.

It was as if a hurricane was blowing around, blowing away the ape spirit... and the enemy's last breath.

The last body of Wen Jin fell to the ground.

It was like rain.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, as if they couldn't understand what was happening at all with their reaction speed.

Yes, the two technological hunters who had been transformed and strengthened and showed their true forms of fishmen were already very sensitive - otherwise, Li Rong would not have been arranged alone to block all the sad mine hunters.

That was because he had the confidence.

If he really wanted to kill someone, he probably wouldn't have given the other party time to react.

However, even such a Li Rong, coupled with Wen Jin who was several levels stronger than him, was shattered in an instant.

There was no complete body.

The so-called peerless swordsmanship.

That means no one in this era can underestimate him. If you want to surpass him, you can only look for him among the predecessors, and the latter can leave a name in time with their own strength.

Lu Meng had fought with the war-level before - but neither Ronin Diu nor himself had real hostility towards each other, let alone a killer who could kill his opponent.

Although Diu was at a disadvantage that day, he was more caught off guard. The opponent's attainments in ancient martial arts alone were deeper than Lu Meng's, and they exchanged and taught him a lot afterwards... Once he entered a life-and-death fight, Diu would definitely have his trump card.

Of course, this was the same for Lu Meng.

It can only be said that there is a big difference between sparring and a real battlefield.

At this moment, Lu Meng, who has mastered the [Peerless] level swordsmanship and can continue to climb up, can be said to be no less confident than others in terms of personal strength, even as the youngest war-level.

Even better.

Of course, at this level, only Wen Jin, who was originally somewhat talented, could understand a little before death.

For others.

Even an outsider watching the excitement, it is difficult to do it.

Just as they were in shock, a sound of a very small gust of wind sounded.

Then suddenly there was a whistle!

It was Romi!

The Mine Hunter suddenly realized that when the remaining two melee teammates fought desperately, their leader and crossbowman stood by and watched as if he had lost all hope.

Perhaps, he was not standing by and watching.

But waiting for the opportunity!

In his hand, there was also the Eagle Cross...

Squeak -

A red light flashed.

After Lu Meng turned around, although he had his back to the crossbowman, he still noticed something as if he had eyes on his back. The heavy long cleaver disappeared from his hand again, and this time, the holy object of the swamp, the inscribed blade, the horse-slashing sword, appeared.

He had not used the inscribed blade. First, this weapon belonged to the [Military Sword] series. Although Lu Meng was now proficient in weapons and had no taboos, he could not use it to consolidate his main sword skills at the peerless level. Second, the inscribed blade was too sharp. He was a little worried that it would damage the Black Stone Hall... After all, it was built by the believers with great effort and was the property of Shandi.

The scarlet blade was unsheathed.

With a swish, Lu Meng's wrist turned, and the blade collided with it. It seemed that even its own impact force was dissipated. The crossbow arrow broke with a sound and was cut into two thin pieces.

It brushed his body and crossed.

It fell to the ground with a clang.

This naturally could not hurt him.

But at this time, a cry of surprise sounded-

I saw that Romi had thrown down the crossbow and was falling in the air. This was just an ordinary military crossbow... The Eagle Cross on his shoulder was still fully strung!

Before, when fighting against the beaked gorilla, he had already performed a similar operation, quickly combining the disassembled and divided spare crossbows to counterattack.

Now activate the enhancement.

Romi's movements will only be faster!

His eagle eyes turned and he pulled the trigger.

The long arrow of the Eagle Crossbow, which looked like a steel gun, whistled out... The inscribed blade in Lu Meng's hand was swinging in the air... He turned around to catch it.

The two sides passed each other from a distance.

Going in opposite directions!

The target was not him.

"Bang!"

This arrowhead made of fine gold used to be the broken blade of a blade walker's sword. Romi spent a lot of money to recast it from the mechanic stationed in the lagoon of the depression. Liu Si also advised him to buy a new set of good arrows. Although they were not as sharp as this one, they were more durable and affordable. If he was really short of money, he would take out the coins to cushion it... In the end, Romi declined.

Therefore, in the whole bag of arrows.

There was only this one.

Just for this moment!

The long arrow hit the target... the blue sphere covered with synaptic interfaces and the size of a human head.

On the stone pillar, the intelligent core.