Kou Feipeng, who was surrounded by three monsters, quickly fell into a disadvantage.
Seeing that the group of people in the cafeteria did not obey his orders and were just hiding inside to watch the show, Kou Feipeng began to panic and felt a lot of hatred in his heart.
Although his rank is higher than these Qinglin monsters, he has rarely participated in the show.
There are not many extraordinary people in the world, and all of them are the best among the people. They are sought after by all forces and rarely have the opportunity to accumulate combat experience. Even if they fight in the ring, the atmosphere and environment are far from what they are now.
On the opposite side, these monsters with green lins and long tails were as ferocious as tigers, with fierce eyes, and they would not stop until they got started. Their ferocious aura made it impossible for Kou Feipeng to exert even seven points with his strength.
This situation seems to have fallen into the eyes of the mastermind behind the punk battlefield.
"This man's name is Kou Feipeng. Is he...pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
Punk's black hand thought a thousand times and vaguely determined that Kou Feipeng was the real son of destiny from the Miracle Plane!
"I heard that some children of destiny like to do this, deliberately suppressing their own strength and external performance, so that others will despise themselves and suppress themselves, endure it again and again, and wait until the end to turn their backs and ruthlessly kill the killer, attracting onlookers
Applause!"
In his opinion, Kou Feipeng's strength was not inferior to Fu Mulan, who was crushed to death by him before.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him immediately!"
"no……"
"We can no longer take action at will!"
He silently calculated and found that he only had two chances to take action!
If you take two more strikes and come back empty-handed, your identity will be completely exposed!
At that time, He was no longer a hunter, but a prey, and could only be slaughtered by others.
Originally, he was not the top predator in the endless planes. This time, he was forced to take action by the higher-level existence above. He had no choice but to divert the pressure and divert the trouble to the east.
Unexpectedly, this plane zx1220, known as the "Miracle Plane", seemed to be an ownerless thing. It was originally just a tentative invasion, but unexpectedly, it directly found the location of the Child of Destiny.
However, due to the inherent attributes of the natives of the Demonic Plane, even he cannot confirm who is the real target.
He will give you more tests and retribution.
Put more pressure on the real Son of Destiny and expose more things. After ensuring 100% accuracy, kill with one strike!
He could also vaguely feel that a strong malice came from nowhere and was coveting him. After the previous attack, this feeling became even more obvious!
In the crowd, Yan Anqing was mixed with Cheng Junyuan and others, trying hard to avoid the pursuit of the Qinglin monster.
There is no way, the body he is using now has been adjusted to the level of a healthy ordinary person, and does not have much fighting power at all.
At some point, several Qinglin monsters were released into the canteen.
To the monsters, the entire canteen is like an opened can. They rush in and burst into pieces.
Humans are like delicious food in their eyes.
Cheng Junyuan is an ordinary person through and through.
But after he narrowly escaped death several times, he burst out with a burst of courage in the ultra-high-pressure environment.
Speaking of which, this spirit is a bit weird. It can be roughly summed up as "If you want to eat me, I will break one of your teeth even if I die." It comes from resentment and resentment, and a large part of fear.
After killing indiscriminately among the crowd for a while, the Qinglin monsters took the initiative to slow down the killing speed and enjoyed the "delicacies" of these fine-skinned and tender meat that also walked upright on two legs.
Cheng Junyuan picked up a knife from somewhere. It was not a fruit knife, nor a watermelon knife for chopping, but an ugly-looking factory paper knife transformed into a cold weapon.
Although the appearance is ugly, it can be called "hair-breaking". I don't know if it was DIY by some cold weapon enthusiast, but now it is cheaper than Cheng Junyuan.
He was with Yan Anqing and other classmates. For some reason, he was running towards a safer place, but for some reason he always encountered more Qinglin monsters.
When a classmate who often lent him homework to copy and also brought him a lot of snacks was beaten to death with a stick, Cheng Junyuan couldn't help but explode.
No one can tell whether his outburst stemmed from inner anger or other factors.
In short, Cheng Junyuan seemed to vaguely feel that he was pushed from the side and flew towards a Qinglin monster.
This angle is really, really good!
The Qinglin monster happened to have its back facing him.
The machete in your hand is also very suitable for exerting force!
Cheng Junyuan slashed the Qinglin monster's tail without even thinking about it.
Poof!
Blood splattered everywhere!
"It turns out that the blood of these monsters is also red!"
This strange idea appeared in Cheng Junyuan's mind, and he was about to face the Qinglin monster's angry counterattack, but he was horrified to find that the Qinglin monster was lying on the ground like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold, and threw itself into the street.
A ball of black light escaped from the Qinglin monster's body and fell into his heart.
thump!
thump!
thump!
His heart was beating wildly, and his blood seemed to be boiling. Cheng Junyuan felt that his whole body was filled with endless strength, and his limbs were surging with incomparable power.
Especially the left hand!
On the wrist of his left hand, in the blink of an eye, a scale like jade condensed.
Cheng Junyuan turned around and shouted loudly: "Don't attack their bodies, chop their tails!"
Someone in the crowd immediately responded: "That's right! We don't need to kill these Qinglin monsters, just destroying their balance is enough!"
"wrong!"
Yan Anqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "The fatal weakness of these monsters is their tails! Just now Cheng Junyuan killed one with just one move!"
Cheng Junyuan made a profit as soon as he took action. Is it a coincidence?
Of course not!
All this was arranged by Yan Anqing.
The man behind the punk battlefield killed Fu Mulan before, allowing Yan Anqing to gain a lot of knowledge about the animals in this plane.
Among them, there is the part including the Qinglin beast!
"kill!"
Cheng Junyuan let out an angry roar.
The increase in strength gave him more courage, fuller energy and full motivation to kill!
Why do many students not love studying?
Because except for some geniuses, for most students, they cannot immediately get perceptible growth feedback from reading and studying.
And killing a monster can instantly double its strength, which is more refreshing than playing a pickle game, and the growth feedback is more intuitive than experience points!
"So, this is what the punk battlefield means! Kill and then become stronger!"
Cheng Junyuan was killing more and more smoothly. He changed the paper knife to his left hand, his eyes were blood red, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger.
Except for a few of the dozens of Qinglin monsters, almost all of them were divided between Kou Feipeng and Cheng Junyuan.
In the end, the mysterious jade scales gradually covered Cheng Junyuan's entire left hand.
The first battle is over.
Yan Anqing's gains were zero kills and one assist.
