In the chaos, Lu Changqing didn't care about the many questions in his heart, nor did he care about the unresolved panic.

He only knew that even if it was just a game, he would be as victorious as possible.

Crushing onto the pile of weapons, Lu Changqing's mind turned wildly.

What weapon should I choose?

The underground square space seems spacious, but with more than 50 people, it is actually very crowded.

In other words, the so-called "one inch long and one inch long" is not valid.

And I am not good at using spears.

In this way, the spear and the stick are eliminated!

Those swords with beautiful shapes and sharp edges are eliminated, so I don’t know how to play with swords.

Although Lu Changqing played fencing when he was in his senior year, the thing was more competitive than fighting.

Without much hesitation, the knife is the best choice!

Just chop, and there are not many skills required to maximize your strength!

Lu Changqing ran to the single-blade in the pile of weapons and went there.

"Son, take it!"

Lu Changqing was one step late, and many people had similar ideas to him. Being able to survive in this chaotic and crazy era, even if he was just like a useless person, it also means having one or two points of wisdom.

Seeing the one-legged man stuffing the single-blade mountain knife into the hands of the blind boy covered in black cloth, Lu Changqing gritted his teeth.

There are a few watermelon knives left, so don’t think about it!

This thing is purely used by young and gangsters to fight. It looks scary like a blade, but if you want to kill someone, you need to find a good angle.

Lu Changqing believes that he does not have this strength.

As soon as I copied my hand, a thick steel bar was held in my hand.

The front end of the steel bar has a diagonal sharp protrusion, which is obviously cut by someone with something.

This thing is not weaker than that single-blade slash!

Lu Changqing pulled a piece of rag with weapons from the ground and quickly squeezed out of the crowd.

Just as he came out, a gloomy and sharp voice came from the stands.

"Time is up, let's fight for survival!"

ah!

Puff!

The sound of the sharp blade entering the body sounded almost without falling.

Screams echoed in this underground space.

There were still some people where the weapons piled were located, and they all fell into a slaughter.

Lu Changqing had his face tense and his teeth were gritting his teeth. His body trembled slightly.

He has witnessed death. He has photographed the scene of a car accident several times and seen disgusting corpses that are rarely seen by ordinary people in the world.

But such a large-scale fight was all for killing people.

This is his first time meeting!

No matter how adaptable he is and how quick he thinks, he even thought about how to deal with this battle from the beginning.

Get out of the crowd as soon as possible and ensure that you are not caught in chaos.

When looking for cover at the second time, it is best to be near the corner of the wall, so as to avoid being attacked from both sides.

In the third time, use the most fierce means to shock others and maintain their physical strength until the end....

No matter how much you think, it will become less important when it happens.

With his back against the wall, Lu Changqing's body was trembling, and he was scared.

Just as he was trembling slightly, a man with a broken left wrist saw him, grinned and slashed his right hand directly.

Lu Changqing was stunned, the bright blade body reflected his face.

"ah!"

The knife slashed Lu Changqing's left arm, and he subconsciously blocked it.

But the severe pain is still heart-wrenching.

But the pain woke him up.

Blood sprinkled on his face, and Lu Changqing swung out the steel that he was carrying.

The man with his left arm also subconsciously blocked it with his left arm.

However, just a moment, his arms numb and he couldn't lift them up.

The impact of the watermelon knife and thick steel is not on the same level at all.

Lu Changqing was injured, but his left hand still had the ability to move, but the left hand of the man with a broken arm was directly destroyed for a short time.

My brain realized that this was a good opportunity, and Lu Changqing waved the steel essence with conditioned reflex.

The enemy blocks with swords.

Clam!

Sparks splashed, and then the watermelon knife moved, and the steel spell hit his chest directly.

Sinks appear instantly.

The man with a broken arm could not help but vomited a mouthful of blood, spraying it on Lu Changqing's face.

Lu Changqing was about to continue exerting force, but the other party had already fallen down softly.

"I'm killing someone?"

“Is this over?”

Lu Changqing was disgusted with killing and even subconsciously feared him.

But when the first time is truly completed, the boy will always transform into a man who can fight well.

As a person with extremely adaptability!

As someone who can even accept traveling through time!

He no longer trembled, but instead held the steel strips with his hands and wrapped them on them, making him feel more comfortable to hold.

His teeth loosened his gums and took a deep breath of bloody but sweet air. His eyelashes blinked, and he never raised his eyes, but seemed to have seen someone staring at him in front of him.

"It's not over, it's just the beginning!"

A fire axe slashed in the air, with great force and strength, as long as it was hit.

There is no doubt that the stomach will be bleed and the intestines will flow all over the ground.

Lu Changqing quickly avoided it, and the steel in his hand was inserted into the chest of the axe owner like chopsticks poking tofu.

Puff!

The steel essence was pulled out, and a transparent hole was gradually clear as blood flowed.

When the axe fell to the ground, Lu Changqing knocked the other person to the ground with a stick.

At this time, there were two corpses under his feet.

And around him, two more rushed up.

.........

"Tsk tsk, it's been a long time since I saw ordinary people fighting like this. It seems that this kind of scene will only occur in the Yongdao Age for more than ten years. This punch and kick, this tooth pulls off a piece of flesh... Ah, miss, my youth!"

In the stands, Duan Liangzhi muttered to himself, constantly admiring.

"snort!"

A cold snorkeled from the side, Duan Liangzhi glanced at it and smiled.

"Second, don't you think that these useless people are fighting with all their might for a bottle of first-level potion, which is a very interesting scene?"

The man on the far left glanced at the bottom in disgust and withdrew his gaze.

"I don't know what good things are like in these ants fighting between them. Some wastes who lack arms and legs should have been cleaned up early at the beginning."

Duan Liangzhi curled his lips, glanced at the extremely burly man sitting on the chair behind him, and then turned around.

"How can you, stupid, understand the wisdom of the leader?"

"Three, don't be sarcastic. Damn it, just let it go if you have farts!"

"cut!"

Duan Liangzhi looked at the pleasing and chaotic scene below and said in a dark voice: "Our Black Flag Base was not a big and powerful force back then. In this D8 area, besides the Red Light Warhammer Sub-base, the Raymont Brothers, and the Blood-colored Thorns, there are a lot of forces of all sizes. In this case, it is difficult for Black Flag to absorb talents!"

"At the beginning of the development of the base, in order to grow, it was thanks to the leaders' far-sightedness. Unlike those bases, they only accept extraordinary people, but treat ordinary people equally and fully accept them."

"It is also true that we can go from a third-rate base to an existence that is now on par with the Raymont brothers, blood-colored thorns, in just five years."

"The expansion of scale will inevitably bring about a variety of talents, and these wasteful people are typical examples."

"Yes, no base is willing to raise these wastes, including us! But do you dare to throw them into the wilderness and fend for themselves?"

"Once it is thrown out, our reputation as a black flag base will be ruined!"

"I killed it directly inside? The rabbit died and the fox was sad. The people at the base were about to disperse, so it would be difficult to lead the team."

"In this case, an excellent solution was born!"

"Take out a bottle of insignificant first-level genetic potion and let them kill each other. The people who survived will have the chance to become extraordinary people. At that time, no one will remember these dead people. People only know that the Black Flag Base actually gives a waste person a chance to take genetic potion and become a powerful extraordinary person!"

"Oh my God, what a selfless and touching act!"
Chapter completed!