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Chapter 358 Bottleneck

 "Boom!"

There was a violent explosion in Chi Chi, and countless metal fragments flew out.

The speed of each one was extremely fast, just like the dispersing muskets, and as the body of the third-level living armor, Lu Ping'an didn't want to taste the "power" contained in it.

"... If you can't win, you'll blow yourself up. Who did you learn this from?"

Since he still has the energy to vomit, Lu Pingping seems to have some energy left.

"Wall of wind!"

The storm lance was activated again, and the storm wall propped up blocked the flying metal fragments.

This wave, this wave is the newcomer who is destined to die together and encounters the explosive genius... Lu Ping'an has to deal with all kinds of self-destructions, not just once or twice.

"when!"

But Lu Pingan frowned. Even if it was blocked by the wind wall, when those fragments hit the wall and floor, they actually made a sound of metal collision.

"...Even if it is broken into pieces like this, it can still be used to conduct silver talismans? It's a bit too much."

Lu Ping'an didn't take any chances anymore. He retreated again and took out an explosion-proof shield to block all the debris rushing towards him.

The double shield combination of storm lance and explosion-proof shield makes this round of self-destruction completely meaningless.

But after the explosion, the living armor did not die... half of its body was open, and most of the armor was broken into pieces. In the open mouth, black mist wandered inside.

In the helmet with only one eye hole, the golden light still firmly locked Lu Ping'an.

It stretched out its broken fingers and pointed at the sky.

"......above?"

The living armor nodded, and its self-disintegration was always in progress.

Its injuries have long reached the limit that this vehicle can withstand.

"I will go to see a stronger you, or in other words, a more complete you. But not now... I still need a little accumulation. The next game won't be as hasty as this."

At the last moment, Lu Ping'an's answer made the living armor nod with satisfaction, and then completely turned into ashes.

Seeing that his opponent was finally dead and the road to the top was opened, Lu Ping'an also sighed.

In a sense, he wasn't satisfied either.

From the perspective of "professionals fighting monsters", he undoubtedly won, quite easily.

But from the perspective of a martial arts duel, not only did he lose, but even when he lost, he resorted to using money and equipment to hit people... His martial arts is only level 9, so why should he fight with a real martial arts master?

The only way to win is to rely on equipment and hard power to crush... In a sense, Lu Ping'an is too outrageous to be able to crush third-level monsters.

Even so, he still almost overturned. This is the charm of martial arts. Defeating the strong with the weak is the original purpose of "martial arts".

From the perspective of inheriting martial arts... If you want to fight against a grandmaster and improve yourself in actual combat, you must at least be a grandmaster.

The living armor, or the being behind the living armor, is still dissatisfied, so they invite a fight.

Lu Ping'an was not satisfied either, so he agreed and promised that the next time would be different.

"Next time, I will definitely win."

Lu Pingping made up his mind, but he did not leave there. On the contrary, he walked directly to the passage to the upper level.

He holds a battle ax in one hand and a lance in the other. Perhaps he needs more killings and actual combat to complete his "revival".

Perhaps, he needs more materials to build new weapons for himself.

Sixteenth floor, fifty-seven seconds.

Seventeenth floor, fifty seconds.

Eighteenth floor, forty seconds, nineteenth floor...twenty-seven seconds, floors that should be getting harder and harder, but Lu Ping'an is killing them faster and faster.

He is not restricted to a certain attack method. He can use magic plants, battle axes, lances, and even venom as long as they are within range.

He was trying to blend, trying to improve, trying to catch the "circle" brought out by the armor mentor.

The faster he killed, the more skillful he became. The hard and powerful living armor was full of flaws in his eyes.

But he was still not satisfied.

He didn't feel the improvement in martial arts. Even though the system had a "little martial arts experience" improvement, he still couldn't feel the real qualitative change.

The ax is an ax and the gun is a gun, but he still feels a little bit different.

Finally, when he saw the four third-level living armors on the 20th floor, he smiled.

"...This time, I hope I can hold on longer."

One minute and twenty seconds later, Lu Pingan broke through the 21st floor, refreshing his own historical record, and also allowing his figure to enter the main stage of the viewing square outside.

"...Is this a safe journey?"

Different from the unknown person at the beginning, Lu Ping'an has become somewhat famous after experiencing the Mother God Cult battle and the Dumen Steam Factory.

"Demon Suppression Museum"

It's natural to be recognized now.

He vented his general killing spree, and the multi-faceted abilities he displayed naturally entered the eyes of the audience... He had previously lamented Su Zhizhu's kindness in releasing all information to the public, but he did not expect that he would also follow suit.

Followed in the footsteps.

"Oh, is this your 'fairness'? I remember it."

In Su Zhizhu's opinion, after she leaked the information herself, the opponent also took the initiative to leak part of the information... This fair attitude towards the fight made her silently click.

He nodded, feeling a little better.

The reason for Lu Ping'an's venting? No one noticed that the fifteenth floor was the BOSS floor where the third-level monsters had just appeared. A slightly stronger second-level professional could handle it, but he couldn't get to the core stage.

The 19th and 20th floors are actually the ceiling for level 3 monsters. If you want to defeat them easily, you need standard level 3 combat power. This is not a mass product.

The frantic Su Zhizhu reached the twenty-seventh floor, and Lu Ping'an's posture seemed not much different.

"...is this a safe road?"

"He wants us to learn... can we learn it?"

On the screen, there is Lu Ping'an's crazy and precise offensive.

Sometimes he wields a battle ax, sometimes summons magic plants, and sometimes digs out various "consumables". The most outrageous thing is that these actions are all performed at the same time.

In other words, he not only showed the characteristics of his multi-professional specialization, but also showed his talent in being able to control them at the same time.

Kicks, punches, and spear swings, every blow brings out at least two other attack methods.

Just when you think his attack has reached its limit, the suddenly extending battle ax, the sudden protruding tentacles, and the sudden jumping out of explosives will all bring fatal crises.

Dodging spears, dodging three times in a row, and dodging three spears attacking at the same time are not the same difficulty... Many people ask themselves, if they stand on the opposite side of the road, how long can they hold on?

"...Is this Lu Ping'an? Too young."

The same words appeared in many corners. "Have a safe journey". Lu Ping An's name was recognized by professionals for the first time.

At the same time, the third special service team also completed its own prestige... A special service team with a truly strong man can be a deterrent.

It's just that the girls are a little sad and helpless.

Lu Ping'an asked them to learn from him. What could they learn? How to tear apart third-level living armor with their hands?

By the time Lu Ping'an returned to calm, he was already standing at the door of the twenty-seventh floor, and his best historical record had been completely refreshed.

The twenty-fifth floor? The territory that belongs to the real fourth-level monsters? After Lu Ping'an started to let the dogs bite people, he only lasted more than ten seconds.

The road is safe now, and while he is getting down to business, collecting the fragments of those high-level living armors, he is still looking sad.

"Why is it so difficult to integrate, why is it so difficult to break through..." For the first time, Lu Pingan felt what a bottleneck was.

"I've spent a week, but I still can't break through! This is too much!" Lu Ping'an was a little worried and depressed.

"Apologise, apologize to all professionals, apologize to those unlucky people who have been stuck for ten years or even a lifetime!" But the big cat was already furious.


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