The author has something to say: This is the story of a robot that penetrates people, uses explosive force, and live-streams fighting and revenge to reach the pinnacle of life. The main context is the Alliance.
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"Kill to death!"
The leader in uniform gave an order, and the crowd holding shields dispersed, and three warriors came out of the crowd.
Three strong men moved their arms and lined up.
The person in the middle saw Changfeng's dress and injuries clearly, and said with some disdain: "Can't we just deal with this kind of thing directly? What else do we need to do?"
The slutty companion next to him said, "I'm just feeling bored. If you don't want to fight, just give it to me!"
The man in uniform behind him hurriedly flattered him and said: "After all, she is a qualified warrior. A house was collapsed just now. If we use thermal weapons in our mining area, it will easily cause a collapse. And now... the chains on her body have been untied. ."
The fear of Changfeng's body was revealed in his tone.
Warriors are born with extraordinary physical qualities, whether it is speed, strength, or strength, which ordinary people cannot catch up to and make up for.
And these ordinary people in uniforms, who looked like "prison guards", were afraid of them, and at the same time, in order to satisfy their perverted self-esteem, they cruelly bullied these down-and-out geniuses as if they were superiors.
The muscular man said: "It's just that she is stronger. Looking at her like this, she must have gone to the boxing ring set up by the boss, right? She can be injured like this in a competition of that level, what is there to be afraid of?" I can hold her down with just one finger!”
"Boxing ring?" Changfeng nodded and said, "That's it."
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense to you!"
The man clenched his fists, rubbed his toes, and attacked directly.
Changfeng looked at his attacking posture with a mocking look on his face.
It's all holes.
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She tilted her palms downward and continued to press down.
There was a dull pain from the wound on her waist and abdomen, which stimulated the acupuncture points on her forehead to burst, but it failed to slow down her movements.
When the opponent's seemingly sharp attack came, Changfeng had already swayed to the side to avoid the opponent's punch.
Her movements were all in accordance with textbook standards, stuck in the perfect position, and then shot out with one palm.
This slap hit the fat man in the abdomen.
Even though he is covered in fat, this lump of fat is very thick. When he tensed up, the flesh was as hard as stone.
Apparently seeing Changfeng escape the attack and attack back, the onlookers laughed.
"Lao Huo's body is only worth so much. He's just asking for death."
"Who can punch through his flesh? Not afraid of losing his own hands."
Men think so too. He didn't look sideways, but when he was about to step forward, the originally strong muscles in his body instantly lost their strength like broken fibers.
His limbs were limp, and a sound like a landslide and tsunami reached his ears where he was struck.
Everyone's smiles were still frozen on their faces, but the strong man had been knocked away.
Their eyes followed subconsciously.
The fat man was lying on the ground, his muscles twitching violently, his eyes dull, and the blood from internal injuries spit out from his mouth as his body shook.
There was also the sound of breaking wind sweeping through the air.
The warning string in their nerves finally sounded, and they wanted to react, but it was too late.
The man standing on the left had just turned his eyes halfway when a pair of hands as cold as iron grabbed his neck first.
It was the fear of being approached by death.
His pupils shrank sharply, thinking that he was dead, but the other party did not break his neck. Another knee pressed against his waist.
He passively felt his body being pushed backwards. After the severe pain, he could no longer move and could only lie down like his previous companions.
He took a deep breath, and another body next to him fell to the ground.
Now the three warriors are all together.
Who is this
Horror flashed through the minds of the three of them at the same time.
Did you see her in action? Didn't seem to see clearly.
How can this strength be compared to that of an ordinary warrior? This is definitely the professional standard of official soldiers dispatched abroad.
"ah!"
The uniformed "prison guards" began to panic and scream. The leader pressed the red button on his waist again.
Immediately, the alarm siren in the mining area whined, and the piercing alarm sounded in every corner of the mining area.
The "prison guard" raised his gun and fired two shots, but he was unable to aim at Changfeng's position.
The speed of that action is truly ghostly.
Out of fear of martial arts, the group quickly gave up, dropped their things and ran away.
Changfeng searched the backs of the crowd and found the person who had sounded the alarm. He rushed over and punched the person on the spine.
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Ordinary people's bodies are not as tough as those of martial arts practitioners. If someone is deliberately punched like this, it will be difficult to die, but it will also be difficult not to be disabled.
In the central control tower of the mining area, a lazy young man put one foot up on the monitoring platform, turned off the alarm reminder, and said dissatisfied: "What's going on? Does anyone dare to cause trouble in such a poor place? Send those three meatheads." Just leave the shield, what's the alarm?"
A report from a subordinate came from the machine in front: "Boss, someone has escaped from prison!"
Immediately afterwards, the west side of the mining area automatically lit up on the screen. The area was old and crude, filled with mud houses where slaves lived. One of them had clearly collapsed, leaving only ruins.
"Why did the house become like this? Who demolished it? I will add one more person to do the work until all the compensation is paid." He said lightly, and then smiled: "Hey, you live in the West Second District? He is a talented person. ?”
Young people like to bet on boxing, or watch martial arts competitions. However, one of the strongest masters in my hands was killed in a game before, and the underground venue was almost raided by the alliance troops who came after hearing the news.
His father was so angry that he sent him here as a mine guard, hoping that he would be more peaceful.
He still couldn't control his desire to bet on boxing, but at the same time he was afraid of being stolen by other brothers in his circle, so he simply looked for suitable players in the mining area.
People with martial arts qualifications can move to the West Second District and live in single rooms as long as they participate in the competitions he organizes. Being able to receive enough water and food every day is their reward.
It's just that he won't care if he is beaten to death in the ring.
He has been here for several months, and many people have died, but he has not seen anyone satisfied.
It's all rubbish, haha. No wonder you can only be a slave here.
He has lost several games in a row and is very irritated. He picked his ears and blew out a breath. At this moment, he saw Chang Feng taking action on the screen.
He suddenly woke up and sat up straight.
"Looking at his neat and beautiful skills, he must be someone who has undergone rigorous training. How could he be sold in my mine?"
The young man's eyes widened and shone brightly. He stretched out his finger and swiped along the screen with Chang Feng's movements.
The more I watched, the more excited I became, and I couldn't help but utter weird and strange syllables from my throat.
"Who is she? Have you seen her skills? She may be the most powerful person I have ever seen. She must be."
As he spoke, he became suspicious again: "Has this woman participated in my competition before? I seem to have some impression of her."
The person next to me reminded: "She was injured in today's noon match, and the doctor said she is dead."
"Oh - she is deliberately hiding her strength." He bit his nails and smiled foolishly: "It's useless. She is mine. She can't escape."
He pressed the notification button and shouted at the radio: "Stop! Everyone, stop!"
The sudden instruction caused several people who were confronting Changfeng to stop in confusion, but were kicked far away by Changfeng.
By the time the young man rushed to the scene, Changfeng had already captured almost all the supervisors and piled them together into a mountain of people.
"etc!"
The young man ran over and shouted, "We are all our own people, stop it!"
Changfeng looked coldly. The dozen or so bodyguards behind the young man were all on alert.
The surroundings became more commotion, and those "slaves" like her showed real fear.
Changfeng frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"Me? Of course I am your boss." The young man did not notice the danger in her tone and just laughed: "The entire mine here belongs to me, and everyone here also listens to my words."
The weapon held in Changfeng's hand tightened again, and he aimed the pointed tip at the young man's heart.
"Do you want to come with me?"
The young man suddenly asked strangely.
Changfeng: "Where to go?"
"I can make you the most glamorous person!" the young man laughed. "As long as you listen to me and behave well, I can also give you rewards! Do you want to buy new clothes? Do you want to go out and meet people? Hahaha If you can make me enough money, when this mine is decommissioned, maybe I can let you go!"
Changfeng understood: "Illegal martial arts competition?"
The other party nodded without hesitation: "How about it? It's better than mining here, right? You should know how to choose between the two."
Changfeng was silent, his face seemed shaken.
The bodyguard next to him reminded in a low voice: "Master Xie, Mr. Xie does not allow you to leave this mine."
The young man glanced at him dissatisfied and said in a deep voice, "Can't you just not tell him? I can go secretly in a small aircraft."
"But Master Xie..."
"Hurry up and get ready!" the young man shouted sternly, "Am I the one who has the final say or you?"
Then he turned to Changfeng and said: "Let's go over now and come back tomorrow morning. There is a game tonight. As long as you win, I will give you meat."
He showed an attitude of making a great donation, and Changfeng showed covetous expression.
The young man laughed when he saw this.
Not long after, a silver aircraft landed.
Unable to defeat the young man, they had no choice but to put the power-suppressing lock on Changfeng again, and then forced her onto the aircraft.
Changfeng stood in the small space of the aircraft and looked directly at the young man who sat down calmly.
The young man sniffed in disgust, waved his hand and said, "Stay away from me, you stink too much."
Changfeng raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Oh?"
The young man narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "Didn't you hear? I told you to get away! Don't be too self-righteous, you are just..."
Changfeng flicked his wrist, and the metal chain was thrown out.
The young man leaned back quickly, but still failed to avoid it. His neck was strangled by the chain and pulled towards her.
Everyone present was stunned.
Changfeng's arms hooked around his neck. Because of the excessive force, the young man's face began to turn purple and his tongue lolled out.
He glanced at the person behind him in horror.
"Ask a fighter aboard your craft."
Changfeng raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "You are really a clever little kid."
At the border of the alliance, a soldier on duty looked at the test data and yawned, yelling: "I'm busy, I'm too busy. When is the holiday? I want to watch the military academy league."
At this time, the observer said: "There is an illegal aircraft flying to the territory of our alliance."
The soldier jumped up: "What?"
Another person asked seriously: "Who is it?"
"I don't know," the observer said. "It also sent us a landing request."
Soldier: "Are you crazy? Are thieves infiltrating the police's den? Do you need to prepare food, clothing, housing and transportation for them and provide a one-stop service?"
Observer: "Say please let us get a doctor for her."
Soldier:"… "