Strong Counterattack

Changfeng's unflappable eyes actually let the audience in the live studio take a look at her.

Not all the people in the comments were waiting to see her die.

"It looks pretty calm? Not bad. This psychological quality."

"It's useless to be calm. She shouldn't have participated in any competitions."

"Points are 0, it's the **** that I've participated in."

"A large iron knife cuts immutable creatures. This kind of mutant dog fur is thick, and it is useless to cut the free iron knife to the curling blade. The life of her knife is shorter than her."

"There is still a way to do it. Either you can start fast enough, or the cutting angle is tricky. If the internal force is deep enough, you can."

"She should change a weapon, this knife will definitely not take long. [Frowning]"

"A student of such a young age, where does the deep internal force come from? Why are you teasing me?"

"It's such a unique place to play cards in the military league, so make a bold guess. I think it might be a peerless master."

"I don't believe that there will be three hidden metamorphosis masters in a map. It is likely that it is a neuropathy that violently abandons itself. Get a gimmick to change the flow. Don't climax."

"Actually ... this is called generosity to die friends."

Commenting on the screen, it turned over, and some data emperors popped up. According to the usual practice, the killing angle and method analyzed before were sent out, so that novices consciously refer to the success rate of the iron knife to kill the mutant dog.

Science tells everyone that it is impossible.

At this time someone finally shouted:

"Why don't you move? Isn't this dog Husky? Stupid?"

Although the big dog on the opposite side was hungry and thirsty, the bloodthirsty murderous intention in his eyes was boiling, but he was shocked by her attitude in the face of the long wind, because she was afraid to take the initiative.

Instead, Changfeng was approaching the other side.

The two sides are getting closer.

The tip of the iron knife knocked on the ground, and opened the prelude to the fight.

Changfeng quickly turned sideways, grabbed his strength to his right arm, and hacked diagonally upward.

The big dog's hind legs were slightly withdrawn, and I wondered if he wanted to escape or wanted to bite.

Between a person and a dog, there is clearly a distance of nearly two meters. At first glance, this distance seems to be nondescript.

However, the blade was too fast, and only a phantom appeared. If you look closely, you can see that a sharp blade gas is brought in front of the blade.

The thick fur was separated on both sides by the knife wind, and then blood spattered from the thick skin.

When the dog's body turned over, a comment stopped at the center.

"This person is simply marketing hype. I've been playing live and eating shit. Don't you have such a low IQ? Think long."

A strange vacuum appeared in the comment interface.

"?"

"Did it jam?"

Continue to be silent.

For a while, he couldn't express the proper emotion, and everyone wanted to be quiet in his mind.

"Eating shit?"

And the comment of eating **** is still on the interface, conspicuous and ridiculous. The slow masses finally found a vent.

"Tian Mo tears ..."

"It's a tragedy on earth."

"Brother, you deserve a name."

Changfeng withdrew the knife, inserted it back into the scabbard, avoiding the splattered blood, looking forward, and walked past casually.

"Great ... great style?"

"Handsome cry me lying down!"

"Mama, there are stars and sea in her eyes!"

"I will give full marks to this figure!"

"Can the camera zoom in closer? @Administrator, it has always been a long distance before. I haven't even seen the true look under her hat."

"Look at it! @Admin, the opportunity to make money! The encounter between the two perverts!"

"Who said it was impossible just now?"

"It's impossible, and everyone who eats shit."

"Brother Shit has disappeared."

A group of people are here touted with passion, and a group of people went directly to the forum management area to ask for an explanation.

Send the video of Changfeng's killing and ask for verification.

"Chopping vegetables? Amusing me? Is this a mutated dog? Has it been shaved?"

"Can the player bring it up? Can Sanya open it?"

"@ 三 夭, room 928 give an explanation!"

The Sanya official saw the picture a bit strange, blocked all related videos, and gave a reply, asking for a moment.

·

Dr. Liang was shocked when he saw the picture in the video, and hurried over to check the situation of Changfeng.

It was found that she was lying quietly in the device, and her muscles were not too tight. On the contrary, she was very relaxed and suddenly surprised.

Even if people exercise vigorously in their sleep, their muscles will make corresponding small changes. It is difficult for their brains to completely relax their limbs when they give clear instructions.

What is this child's strange talent skill?

Dr. Liang saw that the data was normal and the system was running smoothly again, so he returned to his seat and continued to watch.

·

In the map, Changfeng has walked through several houses near the intersection.

The houses in the town are all vacant, but because of long-term exposure to wind and sand, they have become less solid.

The door made of metal was rusted and the hinge was scrapped and kicked open by a long wind.

As a result, the door was not kicked badly, but there were cracks directly in the walls. The whole house collapsed immediately.

Changfeng was smothered by the flying gravel, standing under the rubble and sinking into contemplation.

The audience felt uneasy and yelled.

"Please don't look miserable and helpless, this is what you kicked!"

"Overbearing swordsman, manual demolition!"

"Exaggerated."

"Strong strength. Is this a genius? How to use an anonymous card? I have never heard of such a person."

"It's because of aging housing materials."

"Aging materials is a matter of the entire planet, you can see who can kick the mercenaries over there"

"You don't say mercenaries, I forgot this one live broadcast of competitive sports?"

"To show."

"You can show me one. Does this show take off your first work? Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?"

"Which is not good in the military league? There are Xu Jingxin in this game, please brag, please be able to beep in front of her."

·

Allow the comment area how to smoke, the wind is calm here.

She walked around, and she didn't encounter any mutants, but she didn't turn to useful things.

The temperature outside the house is high and the inside is slightly cooler, but more dangerous. She chose to walk on a road with a broader view.

The unshielded sunlight was shining directly, and the sweat of the long wind forehead rolled down one drop after another.

The road began to deform under strong light, and the wind stopped and looked to the left.

The man was dressed in a black long robe, nearly one meter nine. The same hat blocked half of the face.

Found that after seeing Changfeng, he retreated to the wall, leaving only a half shadow.

Changfeng was unsure of his identity, and he later questioned: "Share?"

The other party's voice relaxed, and said back: "Share."

Both came out and met formally.

The boy's facial features are handsome, his skin is wheat-colored, and there is a little obvious scar above the brow corner of his forehead.

The wind froze for a moment, thinking he was very familiar.

"Tang Yunyang." He reached out and smiled enthusiastically.

"Changfeng."

The other party was stunned when he heard the name, and thoughtfully stunned the words back.

The two blinked, and each withdrew their hands.

Then tacitly went to the most conspicuous village entrance and sat down to rest.

It did n’t take long for the mysterious Sister Tomato to appear.

The lady's backpack was almost full, half full, and sinking heavily, but she didn't seem to be struggling to carry. The dress is also very rough and wild, the sleeves and trousers are tied up, the neckline is ripped, the coat is taken off, and it is directly hung on the bag.

She asked: "Share?"

The two shared the same voice: "Share."

On this map, the three wealthy slaves formally met.

"Is this a magic street sign? When was it agreed?"

"I wait for them to share sunscreen."

"A lot more people in the live room?"

"Only discovered? A group of Xu Jingxin's brain powder came in, and his style became violent."

"Goddess Xu is here, I will help her look at the Scrooge, the result is three wastes? There is no pressure in this field."

"The mercenaries didn't bother to come over. The fortune-telling servants first sent a public notice of the location. This place was already besieged. See who controls them now?"

"Chasing the stars and chasing them into the military academy league? Can the people here be like you in the entertainment industry? Take your brain and go out."

"Waste your uncle! You haven't been able to compare with a pinch of iron shavings in your hands for 800 years."

"I will see how these three died at that time."

"I'm not interested in dying, I just want to see what the three living treasures look like."

"You didn't see it just now. Is this super wealthy slave good?"

"How do you feel there is a navy?"

·

The weather was hot at this time, and the three had no desire to track down the mercenaries. He looked at each other and seemed to make a decision.

The arguing spectators watched as they spread something on the ground, and each took out iron pots or ingredients, and then went to find props to fire.

Kaiyun took out her iron knife, wiped it clean with a cloth, and started cutting vegetables in an iron pan.

The other two were sitting back to back, watching the wind to prevent dangerous creatures from approaching destruction.

Tang Yiyang reflected on the iron knife and combed his hair very seriously.

Changfeng saw that no one had time to participate and played flying chess alone.

Cooking smoke, the years are quiet.

Half an hour later, the three sat together, drinking soup and meat in an iron pan.

The people in the live room from the beginning of Sparta are now completely Buddhist.

"What kind of fairy picture is this?"

"Please fight, please find energy, thank you. Please be like a tycoon!"

"Frustrated. All the live food shows are coming to the military league?"

"... inexplicably want to drink."

"How about mercenaries? Come to the mercenaries and take them ..."

"Look for close-up shots ... Is there no administrator noticed this place? Seek manual control of live shots ..."

·

This is the first time in Changfeng's long life to drink something, this meal let her step into the realm of the new world.

Holding the bowl, she looked at the slices of meat rolling in the pan, thinking of Kaiyun's backpack that had shrivelled in an instant and suddenly asked, "Can dog meat be eaten?"

The other two looked up together: "Do you still have a dog?"

"Kill one." Changfeng pointed outside.

Tang Yiyang: "Did you not read the introduction of this map?"

"how?"

"This is a map of radiation pollution." Tang Yiyang said, "All animals and plants are affected by radiation, genetic mutations occur, and with the genetic manifestation, they become like today. Their meat cannot be eaten.

He hooked his lower lip and prepared to introduce the situation of the network. He heard Changfeng wondering: "Isn't this a virtual network? Will it also be contaminated with genes?"

Tang Yiyang's smile froze in his face.

Never thought about this problem.

He asked from the soul after overturning: "How come there is a talent like you?"

She also often feels troubled because she is too good.

After two seconds, Kaiyun straightened his back and said something serious: "I think it makes sense."

Changfeng: "Try it?"

Tang Yunyang: "?"

A row of "heartbroken" in the comments.

Looking at Tang Yiyang's sulky expression again, he couldn't help but feel relieved that there was a normal person among these three.

·

After the hottest period, the sky began to gradually get late.

A group of mercenaries gradually approached in the direction of the three.

They looked at the light spot on the probe in their hands and couldn't stretch their brows.

"There is no energy nearby. The direction was too bad. We all walked all the way and only found one energy point. This will be the time to go."

One person's nose moved, hesitantly said: "What do I seem to smell?"

"A bit fragrant."

"It's very fragrant."

"It's the taste of meat."

"Don't you lie?"

The six people all looked in the direction where the smell came. The white smoke in the darkness was not too obvious, but after wearing the night vision glasses, there was nowhere to escape.

"Lying! Who? Are you still cooking here?"

"Shou Shou? That stupid man with tomato eggs?"

One person responded quickly, drawing out his own swordsmanship: "The audience in the live broadcast, the exciting moment has come, killing a wealthy slave, please brush me a plane yacht 666?"