Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

As the saying goes: The gun hits the bird that sticks its head out;

The protruding rafters rot first;

When a man is higher than the shore, the waves will surely destroy him!

I'm not one to be urged by the waves, is it necessary to stick my head out?

Tang Wen lowered his head and stood at the end of the line, feeling unwilling in his heart.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and General Zhou arrived with his men.

"Everyone perform well. If we win, each person who participates will receive 300 taels of silver, and can freely choose 6 cultivation methods from the camp. They will also have 6 opportunities to comprehend the Visualization Diagram of the Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist! Even if we lose, as long as we don't let them win 6 consecutive matches, there will be 1/6 of the reward!"

Swish!

General Zhou's empty promise succeeded.

The eyes of those preparing to participate lit up.

And Tang Wen also raised his head, his eyes like torches: I must secure a spot!

Well, as the saying goes: When things come to a head, one must be bold.

A man who does not display his ambition is wasting his eight-foot-tall body.

I still remember my youthful ambition, once promising to be the best in the world!

He hefted the bag of stones, as if he were hefting 300 taels of silver.

One move per person.

The first archer made his move - a triple shot.

The arrows flew out in a triangular formation, "dododo" nailing into the tree, sinking in more than a foot.

"Next." Commander Zhao said noncommittally.

Zhang Lin stepped forward, slashing out a blade, sparks flew, and the blade cut the stone in half.

"Hmm, next."

Tang Wen looked at the black long knife in his hand, feeling that it was no worse than his own, as expected of someone from a martial arts family.

Soon, only An Lei and Tang Wen were left.

An Lei's spear moved like a dragon, using skillful force to lift a giant rock weighing several hundred pounds in front of her, and with a swing of her spear in the air, she shattered the giant rock into several pieces.

Zhang Lin silently lowered his head, muttering, "Who would dare to marry this."

"Not bad, Tang Wen. It's your turn!"

Coming to the front, Tang Wen bent down and picked up a few stones.

Throwing stones again?

General Zhou frowned slightly.

Commander Zhao's face was ugly, wouldn't this kid not have improved?

Huh?

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A series of sonic booms exploded in everyone's ears!

Three stones, like meteors from the sky, crashed into the giant tree dozens of meters away.

An explosive-like sound rang out, and the giant tree was broken in half, the remaining heat causing the giant tree to spontaneously combust.

The scene was silent, not far away, the coal miners heard the movement and quickly ran to put out the fire with buckets.

This place is not far from the coal mine, so you can't catch fire.

Commander Zhao took a deep breath: "Are you even human?!"

General Zhou came back to his senses: "It's you! You go last, Zhou Bing is in front of you."

Go last?

Be the finale?

That's a lot of pressure.

General, actually it's okay for Sister Bing to be in front of me, maybe it will be more conducive to me to exert my strengths.

After determining the candidates, at 3 o'clock, the two sides met as scheduled on the arena.

The arena was just a flat stone ground.

Tang Wen took off his outer armor and stuffed the food prepared by his sister into his inner armor.

Following the steps of Captain Zhou Bing and the five others, they came to the middle-aged man sent by the Black Mountain Camp to distinguish their ages.

"There are quite a few young martial artists in the Flame Camp."

"23 years old, 22, 21, 23, 23, hmm?"

The middle-aged man took a few more glances at the cold and beautiful Zhou Bing, but when he saw Tang Wen, he was stunned before saying: "17 years old?"

"A 17-year-old martial artist?"

"Zhou Datou, your Flame Camp has some tricks!" Hei Laogui smiled insincerely, his eyes flickering, and he felt murderous in his heart.

The genius of the Flame Camp is only a good genius if he is dead.

He didn't deliberately hint at anything.

Because this time, he came to kill people.

A person walked out from the rear of the Black Mountain Camp. He had an ordinary appearance, a medium build, holding a half-person-high giant shield in one hand and a blood-colored short spear in the other.

General Zhou personally examined his bones to determine his age: "Around 20 years old, you are still abiding by the rules."

"Pay attention, this short spear thrower has a lot of strength and may have something strange. In a life-and-death fight, don't hold back." General Zhou turned his head and specifically transmitted his voice to Tang Wen and others.

Both sides stepped down.

One person threw a stone into the air, and after a while, the stone landed, and the competition began.

The captain of the second hunting team, holding double knives, went straight to the opponent.

"Fall!"

As the opponent shouted, the spear in his hand was shot out at the same time.

A strange situation appeared, the second team captain actually said ouch and fell head over heels.

The blood-colored javelin pierced through his heart with a puff.

Instant kill!

The people of the Flame Camp, as if in the cold winter, were poured a basin of cold water!

"Old Hei Gui! Are you playing dirty tricks with me?!" General Zhou was furious and punched out, and the air shook.

Hei Laogui didn't dare to take it head-on!

He jumped on his horse and dodged the punch.

But the horse that stayed in place was beaten into a cloud of blood.

"Damn it! Zhou Datou, what the hell do you want to do? Are you still following the rules! Prepare for war!"

In an instant, the two sides were at daggers drawn.

Commander Zhao issued a warning: "Don't move! Don't go down without my order. Second team, carry your captain down!"

With one encounter, a captain was killed.

Commander Zhao had nowhere to vent his anger.

Tang Wen came back to his senses and secretly hoped that the two sides could fight.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Although war is dangerous, it is better than fighting that Awakened.

The opposing four hundred people lined up!

On the Flame Camp side, 11 hunting teams plus a hundred or so people guarding the coal mine, almost three hundred people, were also ready for battle.

Both sides are elites.

Once a fight breaks out, the Flame Camp will obviously suffer.

Moreover, the two sides have been fighting for many years, and the little trust they have managed to accumulate will be completely dissipated once they start fighting.

After that, there will be endless wars.

"Okay! This time, I'll count you, Old Hei Gui, as reasonable! Continue." General Zhou did not dare to start a war lightly.

Hei Laogui showed a ferocious smile: "Then you send someone up to continue fighting!"

"Damn it!"

Gritting his teeth, Commander Zhao quickly instructed: "The person on stage either has telekinesis, you can understand it as him having a pair of invisible hands that can pull your legs from the air. Or, he has more troublesome abilities. You have to be careful to defend, maneuver with him, and if necessary, admit defeat in time and don't be brave."

Directly admitting defeat is an escape.

The Black Mountain Camp has produced such an enchanting genius, who is not only at the peak martial artist level at the age of 20, but more troublesome is that he seems to have awakened his abilities in advance!

In this way, his combat power is not inferior to that of a martial master.

If you don't take advantage of the fact that the opponent is young and not strong, find out his details, or kill him!

What will they use to contend with when the other party grows up in the future?

The situation is tricky, and the captain of Hunting Team 7, who was originally scheduled to appear later, went on stage in advance.

He was short and stocky, with a set of 200-pound plate armor covering his body, carrying a fine steel shield and holding a single knife, steadily stepping onto the arena like a tank.

"Heh! Wearing an iron turtle shell, I can't kill you?"

The Awakened approached with a blood-colored short spear, and with a flick of his hand, he swept it onto the shield.

Clang!

Captain 7 took a step back to resist.

"Slip!"

The Awakened shouted.

With a thud, Captain 7 suddenly lost his footing and knelt on the ground.

But he reacted extremely quickly, immediately shrinking his head behind the shield, letting the steel shield and armor block the opponent's attack.

Puff!

Blood splattered.

The short spear pierced through the armor on his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.

Captain 7 struggled to retreat.

"Splits!"

The other party shouted again.

Captain 7, who was retreating, uncontrollably slid his hind legs, as if stepping on an invisible banana peel.

Crack, the armor was pulled.

The legs split forward and backward.

"I admit defeat!" Captain 7 threw away his single knife and rolled on the spot with his shield.

The other party seemed not to have heard, and the short spear in his hand stabbed out afterimages.

The sound of metal clashing rang out continuously, and the steel shield protecting Captain 7's roll was pierced with transparent holes one by one.

"Enough!"

"Stop! He has already admitted defeat."

"Is that so? Hehe. Sorry, I didn't hear it." The Awakened shrugged casually, with an arrogant face.

He shook off the blood on the spear, spat at Captain 7, and looked at Tang Wen and the others: "Which shrinking turtle is going to die next?"

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