Mechanical Flesh

Because of Feng Qian and Ke Shoulin's deliberate guidance, most of the people who came to watch the battle did not know that there was such a berserker civil war before the mechanically armed confrontation between Ke Long and other shelters.

Looking at the two Berserkers who were somewhat similar, they were not too surprised, but thought it was an ordinary warm-up.

What they want to see is the confrontation between the shelters, it is Ke Long driving the berserkers, crushing opponents from other shelters frontally!

Many people can't wait to skip this warm-up match and fast-forward directly to the mechanical and armed confrontation between Ke Long and his opponent.

Many uninformed audience members have already begun to shout Ke Long's name to cheer the Heigang Shelter.

Only a few people who know the inside story know that this battle is the focus of today's press conference.

This civil war of the Berserkers is not just a duel between two Tier 3 capable persons, nor is it a duel between two Berserkers, but a duel between two Tier 4 researchers.

This means that from now on, Tan Qiujiang and Feng Qian are completely torn apart!

The heat of this battle is so high that the loser will probably suffer a sharp drop in reputation as a result. Even a Level 4 researcher will find it difficult to withstand the backlash of this defeat.

Ke Long is holding two swords, the dazzling golden light is like a **** descending to the earth, a pair of eyes filled with killing intent, staring at Qi Yuan indifferently.

"Wild untouchables, you dare to come up and die!"

Behind the flame-like black shadow, Qi Yuan's mouth rose slightly, not at all moved by Ke Long's trash talk, but looked at him with some pity.

Ke Long obviously hadn't realized what fate he would face next.

Although Feng Qian made some changes to the Berserker, he was completely unaware of the traps left in the core energy matrix.

If Ke Long doesn’t activate the Berserker, it’s all right. Since he activates the Berserker in front of him, it means that he has completely lost control. As long as he wants to, he can take over the Berserker on him at any time and then counter it. His body.

For Qi Yuan, this is an opportunity to be delivered!

Although Tan Qiu would shelter himself, in the face of the persecution of Ke Shoulin and Feng Qian, relying solely on Tan Qiu's asylum is far from enough. Qi Yuan urgently needs sufficient self-protection.

Therefore, not only do you have to win this battle, but you also have to win beautifully!

Only in this way can we get shelter from glory!

Fortunately, Ke Shoulin gave himself such a chance!

This battle has attracted a lot of attention. As long as he can replace Ke Long and crush the opponent that Ke Shoulin carefully prepared for Ke Long, he will inevitably gain unimaginable glory.

In the new era, the thought of worshiping the strong is more serious than in the old era. If you are just an ordinary deserter, even if you are defeated by Ke Long today and die in the arena, no one will care. They will only remember Ke Long again. Victory was won once.

But if they defeated Ke Long, even if they looked down on the vagrants in the wilderness, they would pinch the hope of the black steel shelter directly on themselves. They only need to take advantage of the trend to defeat the opponents behind, and all the audience will cheer for themselves.

Under victory, they will ignore their identity as a refugee in the wilderness, they will remember that they have turned the tide, and they will only remember that they stepped on each enemy and reached the pinnacle of victory.

Ke Long looked around for a week with the attitude of a winner, enjoying the cheers and shouts from all directions, the blood in his body gradually boiled.

Under the cheers of the crowd, behead the enemy, defeat the opponent, and reach the top, this is the life that I will have!

Ke Longjian pointed at Qi Yuan and said with a voice that only two of them could hear:

"You are honored to be the first undead soul to die under my sword today. I will cut off your head with my own hands as a testimony to my take-off!"

"Very plump ideal!" Qi Yuan said with a smile.

"Ke Shoulin arranged everything for you. He is indeed a good father, but it is a pity that he shouldn't provoke me!"

"Shut up!" Ke Long scolded.

"You are a wilderness dad, you don't deserve to judge my father!"

Qi Yuan smiled and closed the berserker, the shadow dispersed, revealing a slightly thin body.

Ke Long grinned.

"It's too late to admit defeat now!"

"If you don't set foot on the duel, there may be a glimmer of hope for survival. Since you are here, don't want to go on alive!"

"But don't worry, my sword is fast! You won't endure too much pain. If you need a sword, I can cut off your head!"

Qi Yuan still has no fear on his face, with a calm smile on his face.

"I don't need mechanical weapons to deal with you!"

"I will let everyone know that the berserker who has just been blown to the sky is just a botched plagiarism!"

Ke Long looked cold, and said in a low voice: "You're looking for death!"

Qi Yuan stopped talking, just hooked his finger at Qi Yuan.

Come here!

"You dare to humiliate me!"

With an angry shout, the dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed.

Under the focus of the lights, the calm arena is full of energy, and the original noisy auditorium is quiet for an instant, and then the voice is full of voices again.

"Ke Long!"

"Ke Long!"

…

Ke Long turned into a golden sun and rushed towards Qi Yuan fiercely in the tsunami-like shout of the mountain.

Qi Yuan squinted his eyes and filtered the slightly dazzling golden light. Facing Ke Long who burst out with all his strength, Qi Yuan's expression was surprisingly calm.

The moment Ke Long came to kill with two swords in hand, Qi Yuan's regional detection and data center had been fully activated, and everything on the arena was clearly reflected in his consciousness.

The violent energy, the howling wind, the dazzling golden light, and every subtle movement of Ke Long, even his every breath, were clearly reflected.

Both swords were surging with destructive energy, one sword slashed to his right neck, and the other pierced his lower abdomen.

The strength and speed of these two swords are stronger than any peak Tier 3 I have ever seen. Unless I also activate the Berserker, I can only rely on Tier 2's steel power and steel speed, but Ke Long's offense will not be able to survive.

Facing the two long swords that Ke Long had attacked and killed from two different angles, Qi Yuan did not evade and stretched out his hands lightly.

His right hand stretched out his **** and clamped it towards the long sword that cut to the right neck. The left finger flicked towards the blade that pierced the abdomen.

Seeing Qi Yuan's response, Ke Long's anger rose to the sky.

Since controlling the Berserker, big and small have gone through dozens of battles, no matter who the opponent is, no matter what type of mechanical weapon the opponent is controlling, facing their own stormy offensive, they will go all out and fight hard. And lose.

No one has ever dared to provoke himself with his life like Qi Yuan!

At the last moment, Ke Long let out a low roar, and then licked three points with his power. No matter how provocative you are, after this sword, the corpse will be separated!

Ke Long's angry eyes came into Qi Yuan's eyes clearly.

clang-

Hum—

Golden light tremor!

I saw a golden long sword thrown out, rotating and flying behind Ke Long, and then inserted into the ground of the arena, without the hilt.

The other golden long sword was clamped by Qi Yuan's two fingers, and no matter how hard Ke Long worked, it still remained motionless, as if he had been frozen.

Ke Long looked at the sword blade clamped by Qi Yuan's fingers in amazement, his eyes were lost for an instant, he didn't know what happened just now.

How could the two swords that were originally mortal become like this?

Even if it is a fake Tier 4, it is impossible to deal with his attack so calmly. Qi Yuan is just a Tier 3 wilderness untouchable. How did he do it?

The crowd was suddenly quiet, like a noisy duck, whose neck was pinched and could no longer utter a shout.

Ke Long, who was coveted by everyone with high hopes, was just defeated by his bare hands?

Lost in an exhibition match!

And the defeat was so clean!

In the viewing platform, Ke Shoulin and Feng Qian stood up at the same time, staring at the two in the center of the arena.

"What happened just now?" Ke Shoulin asked through gritted teeth.

Knowing the son is more than his father, Ke Shoulin knows very well that Ke Long will not keep his hands with Qi Yuan. The last time he rushed, he was clearly holding the aura of killing, but at the moment when he was in contact with Qi Yuan, everything suddenly changed. .

At the last moment, Qi Yuan suddenly reversed the situation. With a flick of his left hand, he pierced Ke Long's long sword at his lower abdomen and flew away, and his right hand stretched out **** to gently clamp it, and the other hand was clamped. The long sword of the neck.

This doesn't even seem to be a duel anymore, but like a botched fake match!

In this meticulously prepared press conference, his son played a fake match with a deserter!

And he's still a part of the background board!

This makes Ke Shoulin feel extremely absurd.

Feng Qian was silent, but the tightly clenched right hand revealed the waves in his heart.

The worst scenario has emerged!

Qu Shanhai found his back hand, and set a trap for himself at the same time!

He actually stepped into this trap.

As the producer of the Berserker, Feng Gan saw more clearly than Ke Shoulin. At the last moment, it was not Ke Long that stopped, but the Berserker had a problem!

It was the Berserker who suddenly took over Ke Long's body, and then took the initiative to stop!

With the strength of Qu Shanhai, it is impossible to design such a perfect mechanical weapon, and it is impossible to leave such a trap that even oneself cannot detect!

Therefore, the true designer of this trap must be someone else!

It's Tan Qiu!

Only Tan Qiu can do this!

Feng Qian glanced at the observation deck where Tan Qiu was, and for the first time a trace of regret was born in his heart.

When he first started the design drawings of these berserkers, Feng Qian also hesitated about whether there would be a trap inside, but after inspection, no abnormalities were found, so he decided to use the starting materials. Make this near-perfect berserker!

If he hadn't left one hand, he would retreat Tang Hong to the front, after this battle, he would probably be ruined!

Rao had Tang Hong defending himself this time, but his reputation would inevitably be affected. In addition to the involvement of Ke Long, and this confrontation with Tan Qiu, he was almost completely defeated!

This woman's methods are too harsh!

"Think of a way! Ke Long can't lose in this battle! Absolutely!" Ke Shoulin stared at Feng Qian, as if flames spurted out of his eyes.

Feng Gan was silent, if there were no other people, he could still find a way to end this duel, but under the eyes of everyone, there were other shelters participating, and no one could control the development of the next situation.

On the arena.

Qi Yuan released the energy blade between his fingers, revealing a gentle smile.

"I said, I don't need mechanical weapons to deal with you! I can defeat you with my bare hands!"

"No! It's impossible!"

Ke Long roared, holding the golden long sword in his hands with both hands, and slashed it down again with a fierce sword!

Qi Yuan smiled and stretched out a finger, gently pressing against the falling blade.

clang-

The golden long sword trembled lightly, unable to surpass Qi Yuan's fingers.

The expression on Ke Long's face became more and more desperate.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Ke Long retracted the long sword again, one sword after another, slashing madly towards Qi Yuan, but no matter how he attacked, he couldn't break through Qi Yuan's defense.

Qi Yuan stood in place, motionless, with just one finger, he blocked Ke Long's crazy attack.

"How did he do that?"

Yang Jing stared at the battle between Qi Yuan and Ke Long dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect such a dramatic reversal.

He originally thought that Qi Yuan would use his mechanical armament to explode with great strength and compete with Ke Long in a wonderful and evenly matched match.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan didn't even activate the mechanical armament, and he suppressed Ke Long's attack with only one finger with his hands empty.

In Tan Qiu's viewing platform, Zheng Yan tut looked at the farce on the duel arena with wonder.

"Unexpectedly you still have this hand!"

"How did you do it, after digging such a big hole, Feng Qian didn't even notice it!"

"After this war, you and Feng Qian are completely torn apart!"

Tan Qiu’s eyes flickered, she ignored Zheng Yan’s self-talking chatter, nor did she explain Zheng Yan’s misunderstanding. Although she was psychologically prepared, she was still shocked by Qi Yuan. She did not expect Qi Yuan to counterattack. It will be so exciting.

Although Qi Yuan didn't kill Ke Long, every time he stretched out his finger, it was a loud slap, slapped on the faces of Feng Qian and Ke Shoulin at the same time.

Given the identities and status of these two people, it would be better to kill Ke Long simply!

Ke Long's crazy attack was blocked by Qi Yuan with a single finger. Qi Yuan didn't fight back, so he let Ke Long go crazy. Until the end, Ke Shoulin, who could not bear it, finally shot.

A middle-aged man with a shaved square inch suddenly boarded the arena and slashed at the back of Ke Long's neck with a hand knife. He fainted when he was afraid to face the reality and accepted the failure.

The middle-aged man gave Qi Yuan a cold look with a threatening look, and then led the unconscious Ke Long out of the arena.

After watching a farce, there was no noise in the audience, and they looked at Qi Yuan in the center of the arena with complicated expressions.

This looks a little embarrassed, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com can see the breath of the wilderness at a glance, and he crushed Ke Long with just one finger!

Overwhelmed Tang Hong's berserker who was touted to the sky!

Is this a Tier 4 wilderness refugee?

"Interesting!" Long Bi leaked a weird smile.

"Ke Long unexpectedly overturned and was defeated in the hands of a Tier 3 wilderness untouchable. It was wasted all the hard work that Ke Shoulin had prepared for him!"

"What are you going to do?" Longmaw asked without looking back looking at Qi Yuan on the court.

Ke Long's failure meant that the transaction was cancelled and the opportunity to acquire Yang Jing's blood was lost.

The corner of Long Chu's mouth rose slightly.

"Since Ke Shoulin has done so much preparation, I can't let him waste it!"

"I am going to do it myself and collect a little blood from Yang Jing!"