"Plan F, if you encounter..."

In the long subway tunnel, a female voice as clear as an orchid in an empty valley spoke seriously and carefully.

Chen Jing also added from time to time.

Lin Zhan, who was listening attentively, secretly performed a hack.

Although Shang Qingmei's voice was particularly pleasant, talking about everything in detail still made him sleepy.

He has hardly made any battle plans. He has always just drawn the knife and gone straight to the fight, relying on his outstanding fighting talent to have the last laugh. Now it is really difficult for him to listen carefully like an obedient student.

Suddenly, the sound disappeared.

Lin Zhan subconsciously opened his eyes and was startled.

He saw Chen Jing and Shang Qingmei looking at him with cold eyes.

He sneered and said, "Why don't you say anything anymore? Keep going."

Chen Jing chuckled and said nothing. He knew that Shang Qingmei's serious nature would definitely cause trouble, so he could just watch the show from the sidelines.

Sure enough, although Shang Qingmei is usually aloof, she is still a woman with a good temper.

She said with a cold face: "Let me reiterate the plan we discussed before."

If the person who asked this was Chen Jing, Lin Zhan would never offend him. But this time it was Shang Qingmei...

With a grimace, he stumbled here and there, but when he got to the last point, he couldn't squeeze out no matter how hard he squeezed, and he rolled his eyes anxiously.

Chen Jing looked on amusedly.

The cold light on Shang Qingmei's face grew stronger. Finally, she took a deep breath and repeated what Lin Zhan had said wrongly or forgotten.

This time Lin Zhan listened more carefully than ever.

Seeing that the other party's correction was quite good, Shang Qingmei nodded slightly and continued:

"Plan G, if the enemy we face this time has a fourth-level warrior..."

Chen Jing's expression turned serious for a moment, and he began to discuss it more seriously than before. If this situation really happened, they would definitely be dead without any preparation.

"You must not run away when encountering this kind of situation. It is impossible to escape in this kind of place. The only way is to fight to the death." He said directly.

"Don't think about delaying time. Everyone only has one chance to strike. It's not like we haven't learned from each other as teachers in the school. If you really get serious, the other party won't give you a second chance to strike."

Even Lin Zhan couldn't help but interject at this time and express his own opinions.

Chen Jing and Shang Qingmei nodded in agreement. This guy was rarely right.

The three of them then discussed a specific battle plan. No matter how difficult the environment was, they would not give up and carve out a way out.

The camera switches to the present.

Seeing the primitive and strange face of the barbarian getting closer and closer, Lin Zhan raised his sword without any trembling in his hands and made the same action as when he faced Chen Jing for the last time.

"Lin Zhan, what you have to do as an arrow is to arouse the opponent's anger and focus his attention on you, so that the two sides can collide head-on." It can be said that it is the best female voice he has heard in these years.

He said it very seriously at that time.

Then a male voice came from the side that made him very annoying: "To put it simply, as the MT, you are responsible for taunting the team members."

He ignored this guy.

"Facing a fourth-level warrior, you only have one chance to take action. Remember, use your strongest attack." Then, the beautiful female voice seemed to be hesitant, "You are very dangerous to face first.

, be careful and be careful again.”

"Don't die." As expected, the male voice continued to tease.

"Haha! Even if you die, I will not die. If we encounter it, let him do it! My sword also wants to drink the blood of the fourth level!"

The discussion scene ten minutes ago is still vivid in my mind.

Reality also went smoothly according to plan.

"Then come on!"

Lin Zhan smiled bloodthirstyly and licked his dry lips, his eyes filled with blazing fire.

"Chen Jing, this is a trick carefully prepared for you. I had Shang Qingmei interrupt me before, but now I'm going to let you see my true strength!" He roared in his heart.

"Blood Burning Art!"

The blood all over Lin Zhan's body was boiling like boiling water. His exposed skin was instantly covered with an abnormal bright red color, and his whole aura suddenly increased.

"Not enough! The secret technique of blood knife!"

He suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly on the blade. The entire blade seemed to be covered with a layer of mysterious blood red, giving people a terrifying and bloody feeling.

"So what if it's the fourth level! Go to hell! Bloody Battle Sword Technique - Cauldron Breaking Strike!"

Lin Zhan, whose momentum reached its peak, roared, and with the blessing of three levels of combat skills, the huge bloody knife struck the barbarian with a crazy momentum.

Chen Jing, who was hiding at the end, had a focused look.

What a guy! He actually still has this hand hidden. Even if he damages himself by 800 before injuring the enemy by 1000, his aura is probably far inferior to that of a third-level warrior with a full blow.

There was also an obvious look of surprise on the barbarian's face. He didn't expect that the pig in front of him would explode with combat power that far exceeded his own.

However, this also angered him even more. When facing the fourth level, the second level didn't want to kneel down and beg for mercy, but chose to confront him head-on. The barbarians who had always lived in a hierarchical tribe were instantly seriously hurt.

He didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, he only had eyes for this damn pig, and he just punched it out.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for a dignified fourth-level person to dodge when faced with an attack from an enemy two levels below him?

Besides, he really didn't like the eyes of the pig in front of him. He wanted to dig them out as quickly as possible and crush them to pieces.

boom!

The surging wind suddenly blew in all directions, and the layers of stones piled on the ground instantly swept out a huge gap, and the rusty rails were directly broken into pieces.

Bang!

Half of the blade flew far away and then fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure holding the other half of the broken sword vomited blood from its mouth and flew backwards at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

A large character was instantly smashed into the wall beside the tunnel, and Lin Zhan's whole body was deeply embedded in it. He lowered his head motionlessly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Although the pig was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back with one punch, the barbarian was not happy at all.

He was actually injured! And he was injured at the hands of a mere second-level warrior.

He looked at his right hand in disbelief. There was a deep stab wound on it, and the white bones were exposed.

Although the fourth-level warrior's ability to bleed without leakage prevented him from being troubled by continuous bleeding, he knew in his heart that the injury was far from being as minor as it appeared. The bones of his right arm had cracked, and he was unable to use force for a while.

A humble pig! How dare you hurt the body of the great Huyanxutu tribe warrior!

The barbarian, ashamed and angry, strode towards Lin Zhan.

He wants to crush the bones of these pigs one by one to satisfy his hatred!

As for Shang Qingmei and Chen Jing, the two mere second-level ones, he simply ignored them.

Even though Lin Zhan, a little second-level man, had left him quite injured just now.

But he still maintained his inherent pride.

Even if a tiger accidentally gets kicked by a sheep while taking a nap.

But a tiger is still a tiger.
Chapter completed!