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Chapter 140 The Power of One Strike

The man lying on the ground was almost dead. It was really scary to suddenly have an unknown person next to him in this dark night.

Fortunately, it wasn't too dark, and even with all the souls in sight, I could clearly see that the shadow beside me was indeed a person, and I also saw clearly that this person was one of the veteran hunting teams that had just passed by.

As someone who wanted to take up martial arts, when the Cyclonus team passed by before, the one he paid most attention to was Gong Yun, a fellow warrior, but he didn't know that that person was the future god of war he saw during the live broadcast.

Now that the other party was leaving and coming back, it was obvious that they were aware that they were in danger and came back to help them, so they exhaled with a quickened heartbeat.

"Senior, you scare people to death with your elusiveness. Are you coming back to help us? This mutated sheep is so powerful. Please help us."

Gong Yun knelt down, raised his hand, patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile: "Aren't you quite spirited? Senior? Are you reading martial arts novels? Pick up your sword and fight. As a warrior, you should never

You can’t put your hope in others, even your teammates.”

"If you can't even deal with a sheep, then simply put down your knife and go to the factory to get a wrench. Your companions are fighting, and you can't give up. You have to fight as long as you still have breathing, otherwise you will never become a true warrior.

warrior."

The man was young, only about 17 or 18 years old. However, due to the shortage of talents, as long as he was 18 years old, he could initially join the hunting team, but he had to be 20 years old on his ID card.

Gong Yun is only 18 years old, but his ID card says he is 20 years old, and this 20-year-old will accompany him for three years until he turns 21.

"Let's go? I should be the same age as you, maybe we are still students in the same class. This is the experience that allows me to directly join the hunting team and become the backbone." Gong Yun said, directly lifting the man up and throwing his arm away.

He threw it next to his sword.

"Students of the same class?" The man bent down and picked up the sword, looked back at Gong Yun, shouted and rushed forward.

When the other four gun-wielding team members saw this scene, they suddenly became energetic. They kept wandering around the mutated sheep to prevent it from staring at one of their teammates and chasing them.

"Where are you four watching a show? Why don't you shoot if you have the chance?" Gong Yun scolded loudly.

"Senior, if we can't kill him and go on a rampage, our companions will be in danger," a man with a gun quickly explained.

"How did you get here during the internship period? Did your special trainer ask you to talk about martial arts rules with mutant beasts? No one else can participate in the knight's fight?" Gong Yun found this answer very funny.

"Are you worried that the mutated sheep will go on a rampage when you shoot? Then it won't be angry if four people surround it? What's the logic of this?"

"Our instructors particularly emphasized that the safety of our teammates comes first at all times, and we are also responsible for guarding against other possible dangers." A man with a gun explained humbly.

"The best way to keep your teammates safe is to kill the prey as soon as possible instead of watching the show. Do you need four people to guard?" Gong Yun scolded seriously.

The four men with guns did not dare to hesitate any longer. No matter who this man was, he was a veteran hunting team member. He was indeed a senior in this industry and had much more experience than himself.

At this moment, the four people no longer care about the warning. Isn't there an old hunter here? Other mutant beasts will not disturb them if he is around.

But it's easy to say it, but it's another thing to do it. I didn't plan to shoot before, but now I feel like I have no chance. Four people are fighting around the mutated sheep. It's hard to kill the mutated goat this time.

If you beat your teammates to death, wouldn't everything be over before you even get on the road?

Gong Yun was helpless when he saw the hesitant behavior of the four people. The tacit understanding of the cooperation was really too low. There was no comparison at all with Gong Han and the horse artillery.

Forget it, I won’t interfere with the newcomers’ behavior. Experience is gradually accumulated during the hunting process. It doesn’t mean that they can understand and do it just by telling them.

A mutated sheep does not pose any threat to Gong Yun at all. He just wants to protect these peers. At the same time, this is also a sense of achievement for him. They are all in the same class.

Student, he has put a lot of distance between himself and this person, which is a very comfortable thing.

They were originally of the same generation, but now they are in a position that they cannot match. Everyone would have a mentality of showing off.

Besides, I can't always be alone in the Ares Project. If someone joins me in the short term, it will definitely be these classmates from the same class as me. If you help me, I will appear more graceful when we meet in the future.

A person gently patted Gong Yun's shoulder. It was Gong Han. Gong Yun had already seen him coming.

"Are you here watching a show? Hurry up and solve the problem so you can get on your way. It's not your responsibility to train the younger generation yet." Gong Han urged. He got angry when he saw those few with guns, and they kept going around.

He hadn't fired a single shot in such a long time, which made him very angry as he was also a gunman.

"Okay, I think these people won't be able to take down this mutant sheep for a while, and maybe it will be taken away by the opponent in the end." Gong Yun stood up in response and slowly pulled out the sword from behind.

The completely black C-level sword blends perfectly with the night sky, just like an ordinary shadowless sword.

Huh... The mutated sheep in the middle of the battle suddenly screamed and fell heavily. Two of its four legs were instantly broken, and they were two legs on the same side. This made it unable to support its body at all, and blood spurted out from the broken parts.

When it came out, it quickly evaporated into a ball of blood mist.

The four warriors who were fighting with the mutated sheep only saw a shadow flash across the battlefield. The extremely powerful mutated sheep suddenly lost its balance. Two of its legs were broken at the root, and it lost its combat effectiveness in an instant.

The four people stopped in shock and turned their gazes to the figure who had left the battlefield and gradually disappeared into the night.

"What kind of movement is this? Is it so powerful?" Four people said in surprise at the same time.

"Practice hard? I'm in the same class as you," Gong Han walked through the battlefield in style.

"Senior, who is that soldier?" the four people asked quickly.

"He is not a warrior. He is already at the samurai level. His name is Gong Yun. He graduated with you. He is now the first warrior on Hope Island to enter the samurai level."

Warrior is the general term for junior warriors, and is the lowest level. The higher levels are samurai, warrior, martial artist, general, military commander, martial god, and martial god. There are three other levels. That is the junior martial arts god, the intermediate martial god, and the senior martial god.

Above the God of War is the God of War, and there are also the Junior God of War, the Intermediate God of War and the Advanced God of War.

The God of War has not yet appeared in the higher ranks. At the beginning of the great changes in human history, some martial arts enthusiasts stood out, and the highest ones reached the level of military commanders. The levels above are all levels assigned by latecomers.

In fact, no one has ever reached that level.

Samurai? Isn't the only samurai currently on Hope Island the future God of War? The four of them immediately guessed Gong Yun's identity.

"Senior, don't you want this mutated beast?"

"No, this is a meeting gift from your future captain. I hope this friendship will not be blinded to him." Gong Han's voice came back in the night.

Gong Yun was waiting in front. The reason why he retreated immediately was not to be cool. He just didn't want others to see him absorbing the blood mist.
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