"I'm not strong enough to run around. At most, I'll come to my side on the second floor after tomorrow."

Chen Liang understood everything after two swords came down. Monster beasts of this level were very weak, and even if they were single-on-one monster hunting team members, they could win it.

These people suffer because they are not good at their hearts. Some people are running away as soon as they run away, leaving their backs out and losing their lives in vain.

"Sunzi, take me a knife!" Lu Xiaofeng pulled a knife flower, lifted the knife with a weight of 180 kilograms, and swung it quickly. The monster facing him rushed over and was chopped in half by a knife.

"Wow! It's great!"

After killing a monster, Lu Xiaofeng was excited and roared and ran into it with a low roar.

I don’t know why, but his progress in external skills has been rapid. Now the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique is the second level, the highest among this group of people.

If Chen Liang hadn't let him keep a low profile, the team leader Wang Xiaoming might not have been his opponent.

"puff!!"

The tiger-headed long sword is very fast, and each knife accurately hits the monster's throat. It is hard to imagine that this is the speed that a fat man can have.

Every day he eats hard and practices hard, and his weight has increased greatly, and his strength is the same.

"when!!"

When Lu Xiaofeng heard the sound of the wind behind him, he didn't even look at the backhand and just a knife was heard. The sound of weapons colliding came.

"Fuck you crazy, it's me!"

Looking back, looking at the monster at Chen Liang's feet, Lu Xiaofeng, who was red-eyed, was a little awake. When he shook his head, he felt scared and his hand holding the knife could not stop trembling.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Lu Xiaofeng who was a little crazy, Chen Liang patted his shoulder, "I told you not to go to the Qijue Sect. What's the evil sword technique in the world? Look at what you were like just now."

"I……"

"Okay, stop talking. It's a bit uncontrollable when you see blood for the first time. It's normal. Pay attention next time."

Chen Liang in Kunlun also killed someone, and the feeling was hard to describe. I thought Lu Xiaofeng was the same as him, and didn't care much.

"Um."

The two stepped back into the garage, and at first they covered the team members leaving, but they stopped leaving behind, chasing monsters all over the basement.

It is rare to meet a monster suitable for practicing. Chen Liang doesn't want to miss this opportunity, but Lu Xiaofeng is testing his sword skills.

"Bang!"

A few minutes later, Lu Xiaofeng hammered the monster monkey to death on the hood of the front of the car, and blood splattered on his face, and he smiled and said, "It's so fucking."

Suddenly, his smile froze. Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fist tightly, and felt angry, and punched the hood out of the big hole.

Hearing the sound, Chen Liang pulled his sword over and looked at him, "Why are you sucking crazy?"

"No, that's a little bit uncontrollable."

"Okay, let's go. I've finished killing it, it's time to go out."

Chen Liang walked in front and saw that he didn't see it. Lu Xiaofeng's red pupils flashed under his lower head.

The two walked out of the underground parking lot. Outside, a group of team members were waiting anxiously. Chen Liang counted for a while and there were six people missing. It was no need to think about it. He just broke it.

"Bang!!"

Before they could feel sad about spring and autumn, a corpse fell from the upper floor, wearing the clothes of the demon hunting team.

Some people vaguely recognized that this was from Wang Xiaoming's team.

Looking up, on the seventh floor, a group of people were being chased by three-headed hellhounds. The one-meter-5-meter-high hellhounds almost caught one and killed one, biting their throats, and dragging the trachea out after a large mouthful.

"Bang! Ah!"

Several more figures fell down, but they just jumped down by themselves. The legs broke on the spot, and they hugged their legs and howled.

"Save someone quickly, where is Yan Qing? Isn't anyone calling him?"

"Captain, I called, there is no one outside, the door is locked and cannot be cracked, we are abandoned."

"I suspect Yan Qing is an undercover monster, and deliberately cheated us to death."

Chen Liang had a black face. How could Yan Qing use such a complicated way to kill them? He shouted: "Stop quarreling, Xiaofeng Daxiong and I go up, and the others bandage the wounded."

"Bang!" The sound of glass shattering came, and the half-human-high cat demon smashed heavily from the third floor. Liu Rusi carried the knife and stretched out the guardrail on half of her body and shouted: "I have no problem here. If you go and help Wang Xiaoming, he seems to be unable to hold on."

He looked at her, Chen Liang nodded, took Lu Xiaofeng and Xiong Ba to the stairwell, and encountered three helldogs on the fifth floor, with blood and biting organs in his mouth.

Several corpses lay in front of them.

"I told you why they jumped off the building? It turned out that they were attacked from front and back." Lu Xiaofeng sneered, and stepped four or five steps in one step, and the tiger-headed sword slashed at a hellhound.

The other two ends wanted to attack, but Chen Liang's sword was unsheathed!

With a loud shout, Xiong Ba's eyes were about to break, stabbed him with a long sword, and picked one of them as his opponent.

Three people, Lu Xiaofeng's knife is the most brutal, the hellhound is split from the middle of his eyebrows, and half of his head is hung around his neck.

Chen Liang's sword was the fastest, almost flashing by, and the three heads of the Hellhound fell down in one stroke. Xiong Ba was very stupid. He chopped one head, and the other hand was bitten, throwing away the knife and swinging his fist and constantly hitting it upwards.

Seeing two more figures falling from the building, Chen Liang was anxious, "I'll go up first, you guys will come back."

After three or four steps, Chen Liang ran desperately. Later, he arrived at the seventh floor, where only corpses were left, and his death was terrible.

On the rooftop on the twelfth floor, the six hellhounds forced Wang Xiaoming and more than a dozen people into the corner, holding knives one by one, and from time to time, they lay down on the fence and looked down.

"Look at you, you're still thinking about jumping on the twelfth floor?" Wang Xiaoming was furious and cursed at the team members, "Someone has discovered our situation below. There should be rescue. Now we are waiting for them to come up."

He knew what a pig team member was in the past half an hour. When he encountered monsters and other people, he knew how to run away, and he missed a few times and jumped off the building as soon as possible.

He shouted loudly, shouted unity, and shouted smoke from his throat, no one listened to him.

"roar!!"

With a low growl, the six hellhounds spread their teeth and claws and pounced on them.

"kill!!"

It is impossible to jump off a building. On the twelfth floor, jumping down means death. Wang Xiaoming can only fight and take the lead in front.

"Thorn!"

He slashed the Hellhound's neck with a knife, and at the same time hellhounds were thrown down by other Hellhounds. Some of the people behind him did not wave their swords and enjoyed the same treatment. He screamed in tears.

"I can't stand it. Staying behind is dead. You may still be alive after jumping off the building. Brothers below, please pick me up!"

On the first floor of the mall, people who looked up at the situation heard this and spread out. They were kidding, who dared to answer the twelfth floor? Who would ask for advice when they were smashed to death?

With a plop, the figure fell down, and the luck was not good, so he hit the ground first.

On the rooftop, Wang Xiaoming was thrown to the ground, and his long sword was pressed against the teeth of the Helldog. He couldn't complain when he saw the team members jumping off the building.

Is this man a stupid coin? How did he recruit him?

His arms were sore, and just when Wang Xiaoming couldn't hold on, the tip of a sword came out of the Helldog's neck, and the blood dripped into his mouth.

"Your team is really weird. You used to dive before, right?"

Chen Liang's slow and leisurely teasing sounds were simply a blessing for Wang Xiaoming, and he was so moved that he almost burst into tears, "I will hang up if you come a few seconds later..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Liang's long clothes fluttered without wind, holding a sword in his hand, gathering his internal force at his feet, and stomping heavily at several hellhounds.

The figure became blurred, and the long sword slashed horizontally, killing in all directions, and eight dark red sword shadows flashed by.

"Being used to all directions!!"

A series of plops sounded, and the remaining few hellhounds fell to the ground, all with trachea cut and blood on their necks.

Compared with the genuine cross-border version, the cross-border version of Chenliang Qi training cannot even be considered low-profile, and the effect is not as good as a big discount.

Even so, it is enough to solve a few early acquired monsters.
Chapter completed!