Arriving at the killer headquarters, the young master Feng Li was the first to show his super cultivation. He summoned the water dragon with one hand, which shocked the surroundings!
The water dragon floated in the air, and Feng Li smiled at Li Hao and the three masters of the Four-Phase Sword Formation beside him, and said, "Four, let's go together!"
"Okay! OK! OK! OK!" The four of them responded and jumped towards the dragon head with Feng Li. []
"roar!"
The water dragon roared, jumped into the sky, flew towards the beach, and fell behind the ten instructors in an instant.
"Captain Feng is not far from the Grand Master. The sea water has become tangible. Only the Grand Master who has a deep understanding of water essence can be used! He is really the strongest of our generation!" A peak martial artist under Feng Li said loudly.
"Catch up with the captain!" As a result of a martial artist's shouting, a group of martial artists jumped off the boat and followed Feng Li.
Qi Xinglong, wearing purple clothes, stared at the water surface with his eyes, stirred the spear with one hand, and hundreds of gun shadows connected to the water surface, and circles of ripples appeared. Then he roared: "Get up!"
"brush!"
A blue sky column soared into the sky, bent into an arch bridge connecting Qi Xinglong's feet.
Qi Xinglong gave Zhang Yang a provocative look, then smiled at Wu Yu and said, "Miss Wu Yu, are you willing to get off the boat with me next?"
Wu Yu took the water to the water and said coldly: "If you don't want to, I can go down by myself."
"Haha... Then let's go down first." Qi Xinglong smiled awkwardly, and then said calmly: "Let's go!"
Then he and his three masters jumped onto the water column, formed a large disc under his feet, dragging four people down the water surface, and reaching the beach.
Huang Yuan and Ximen and the three brothers Ximen looked at each other and nodded.
"The flowing light wraps the silk wood!" The three Ximen brothers shouted softly.
"The water source is integrated!" Huang Yuan whispered.
The four of them took action at the same time, and a long wooden bridge that was more than five or six meters wide connected to the beach.
The four of them stopped and Huang Yuan whispered: "Let's go!"
After talking, Huang Yuan and the other two raised their feet to rush up the wooden bridge and ran to the beach. Their martial artists also followed them down.
Li Dabao couldn't get over, and looked at Nangong Qi with some resentment and said, "Boss, if your trick is not as good as them today, I won't be able to go on."
"Let's go!" Nangong Qi said calmly. He pulled Li Dabao with one hand, and a wide golden giant sword appeared under his feet, flew up in the air, slid across an arc, and flew to the beach in an instant.
"Oh my God, step on the flying sword!" A martial artist exclaimed first, Nangong Qi's figure, his eyes full of surprise.
"It's so cool! Nangong Qi can fly!" The martial artists on the ship were so excited that they couldn't believe their eyes.
An instructor also turned to the flying sword at Nangong Qi's feet and whispered: "Short-term sword technique is flying into the air! It's not ordinary!"
The instructor of the first team nodded and said, "Not ordinary!"
After all, Wu Yu looked up at Zhang Yang and said calmly: "I'm going down!"
After talking, Wu Yu flashed and wanted to jump off the boat.
Zhang Yang grinned and made an instant move, hugging Wu Yu horizontally. More than fifty black tentacles suddenly appeared on his back. The tentacles quickly combined and turned into two big black bat wings of five meters.
"Hey! Let me down!"
"Go down together, fly!"
The black bat giant wings stormed, and more than a dozen black air currents lifted up the bodies of two people and glided towards the beach.
I saw a giant black bat hugging a peerless beauty and flying rapidly, sliding through a concave black arc, landing lightly.
The tentacles on the back quickly dissipated and put them into Zhang Yang's back. He hugged Wu Yu horizontally, and Wu Yu naturally hugged his neck, as if he was frightened by Zhang Yang's sudden air.
"Is it fun?" Zhang Yang grinned and said with a grin
"It's fun!" Wu Yu responded happily, then jumped off his body quickly and cursed in a low voice: "Liar!"
Yingquan, the instructor of the sixth team, frowned and said in thought: "It's just a trick to glide, but the breath of the black giant wings is very terrible. Zhang Yang's physique is indeed extraordinary."
Qi Xinglong next to him flashed cold light with Zhang Yang's eyes, and his murderous aura could not help but reveal his murderous aura.
Zhang Yang, who had a sensitive sense, turned his head to Qi Xinglong and whispered loudly: "What? I don't agree? I don't agree to fight alone now!"
"It's good to fight one-on-one! Men should have a fair duel, always thinking about conspiracy and being a hero!" Li Dabao said loudly, fearing that the world will not be in chaos.
The three instructors glanced at Li Dabao, and suddenly, three phantom war hammers hit Li Dabao.
"Dabao, shut up!" Nangong Qi took action in time and slapped Li Dabao in the head. The golden sword surrounded the latter, and the three phantom swords were also shattered by the golden sword.
The martial artists were still alive, and only a few masters of the young men came to Nangong Qi for excuses.
How about killing a killer and killing someone? As long as you can kill someone, the ten killer instructors here are all experts in killing and designing killing.
One month after Zhang Yang came, he learned a lot of tricks and other conspiracy and murder methods from Yingquan. However, his fighting style is not suitable for the kind of conspiracy, so it is useless.
Nangong Qiming taught Li Dabao a lesson, but actually protected him. An instructor said coldly: "Remember, disaster comes from the mouth, and not everyone saves you every time!"
At this time, Li Dabao also understood, and his words aroused the disgust of the three instructors. He clenched his fists and then calmly said: "I understand."
However, his eyes that lowered his head flashed with a stubborn look.
Qi Xinglong and Feng Li were a little gloating and showed a sneer.
Zhang Yang said in time: "Instructor, it's time for us to leave. Please exchange it for valuable items! I can't wait."
"Let's go!" The instructor of the first team said coldly, then turned around and walked forward first. He is the most experienced and strong instructor here, so he always speaks.
Yingquan, the instructor of the sixth team, sent a message from Zhang Yang: "Don't meddle in other people's business in the future, otherwise I won't know how to die."
Zhang Yang nodded calmly. He had been training under Yingquan for nearly a month. The other party was half of his teacher. Now he reminded him for his own good and Zhang Yang would not be ungrateful.
Then, ten instructors were in front, and two hundred young warriors followed the instructors to the central training site...
There are many stone chambers underground at the Killer Headquarters, and 200 young warriors have their own residences. After reaching the heart of the island, the ten teams that were originally trained gathered together again and were taken away by their instructors, and lived in some stone chambers close to each other.
Since the warriors in the sixth team did not gather together, almost 80% of the 100 people died, leaving only Zhang Yang, Nangong Qi and Wu Yu, the three masters, and Li Dabao, a big and thick guy.
As well as the remaining dozen martial artists, Yun Xiang, who had originally fought against the enemy with Zhang Yang, did not die, and he reached the peak martial artist. Yun Xiang had a profound influence on Zhang Yang, and his energy-gathering practice was very powerful, and his attack speed was very good.
quick.
After the residence was arranged, Yingquan told Zhang Yang and others about the simple matter of living here for half a month, and did not mention the subsequent plan.
Zhang Yang and others will rest at the headquarters for half a month. During this period, everyone will be free and unrestrained, and all food can be eaten at the Yangda Canteen.
Every warrior can walk around or practice martial arts, as long as he cannot leave the island, and during this period, the warriors can only compete with each other and cannot engage in life-and-death battles, otherwise the fighters will be shot dead.
Regarding the scroll exchange, in this half month, the warrior can go to the treatment room at any time to exchange with the Sixth Elder.
Zhang Yang had passed the exchange rules of scrolls a long time ago, especially one hundred scrolls could be exchanged for king-level low-level skills, low-level spiritual weapons, and more scroll exchange stories.
It turned out that when Wu Yu and Zhang Yang were together, the scrolls were all in Zhang Yang's hands after they were killed. In addition, the next month, Zhang Yang killed a total of eighty people, including Nangong Qi, two.
There are 200 scrolls of people. There are 28 totals, and there are exactly 140 scrolls of people per person.
In the spacious stone room, Zhang Yang and Wu Yu sat side by side on the stone bed, and the atmosphere was a little strange again.
Wu Yu kept biting his lower lip and didn't say anything, but his little face turned slightly red. His two fair hands broke together, shyly highlighting his cuteness.
Zhang Yang didn't expect that, he was just here to deliver the scroll, but when Wu Yu looked shy and silent, his mind began to get messy, and the time he was on the boat!
"Calm down! Calm down!" Zhang Yangxin warned himself, then took out a space ring and said, "Well, this is half the scroll. I'll go exchange the treasure later. Will you go together?"
"Ah? Oh!" Wu Yu's eyes flashed with a brief look of disappointment, and then calmly took the ring. After bleeding, she began to count the scroll.
There were 140 scrolls in the Qing Dynasty. Wu Yu said in surprise: "So many! How many people have you killed? You are almost caught up with the yellow-haired monster! Are these all scrolls on you?"
Zhang Yang waved his hand and another 140 scrolls appeared beside him, and said, "No, we only got eighty ones, and the other 200 were just yellow-haired monsters. He put two in each ring.
Bai, we made fun of it again, this was written by him.”
As he said that, Zhang Yang handed Wu Yu the white cloth written by Nangong Qi again.
After passing the content on the white cloth, Wu Yu was stunned and then smiled and said, "Forget it, since the yellow-haired monster let us take advantage of this, just take it! I will pay it back to him if I have the chance in the future."
"Um!"
Then, Wu Yu seemed to have thought of something, and his beautiful big eyes turned around, suddenly pouted, and said sweetly: "I want your scroll too!"
No matter how many scrolls there are in Zhang Yang's eyes, they can't resist Wu Yu's happiness, and it's just a number.
He said, "Get the hand! I don't need it anyway. I can change the interstitial weapon on the scroll, just in time for you to change the handle dagger!"
"I don't want a dagger." Wu Yu shook his head.
Zhang Yang said in confusion: "Then what do you want? A long sword is OK."
"Idiot, I won't tell you, hehe..." Wu Yu smiled and pointed out 100 scrolls in Zhangyang's pile of scrolls, and then gave the forty scrolls to the latter: "I want 100, these few
I only reward you."
He said in confusion again: "What is it? You can take these forty too! Anyway, it's useless for me to do it."
After being stolen by Wu Yu, Zhang Yang became anxious and wanted to guess Wu Yu's thoughts.