"Boom!" As the two of them collided head-on, a wave of air exploded in the center of the field, making everyone turn their heads and avoid the frontal impact of the shock wave.

When the dust in the center of the venue dissipated, everyone saw Grant and Captain Hans standing at both ends, one standing on the ground, and the other standing on the top of the training ground. The training ground is on the abdomen of the mountain and is topped with hard rocks.

However, two large pits with almost the same difference were exploded on both the ground and the ceiling, with a diameter of almost ten meters and a deepest point of more than two meters. They were embedded on the ground and ceiling like two big pots.

At this time, Grant and Hans both looked a little embarrassed. Their military tops were all gone, revealing their hard chests as hard as granite. Hans's right arm was obviously dislocated and hung softly on his side, while Grant's right arm was bleeding, and his muscles and skin seemed to burst out from the inside, revealing pale bones.

However, Grant's injured arm showed a strange change. The broken muscle fibers on it squirmed like a small snake with vitality, slowly connecting and healing, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the destructive power of the two seemed to be almost the same, everyone watching the game knew that Hans lost in this round. The captain rushed down from above and had a natural advantage in geographical advantages.

Of course, Hans knew this, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He squatted his legs slightly, and he was about to get up again. But at this time, there was a "papapapapapapa" applause from the edge of the venue.

"Okay, let's stop here, you two!" Major Montana smiled and stopped the duel and ordered the guards next to him to give each of them a replacement military uniform.

"How do you feel?" Qin Lun asked on the team channel with a smile.

Grant had taken off his mask at this time, and his sweaty face still had uncontrollable excitement.

Hearing Qin Lun's inquiry, the clown did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes, calmed down for a moment, and said in a pondering manner: "His combat power is very powerful. According to the apostle's level, it can probably be classified as the second level, and it is a relatively mature second-level apostle. If the battle is delayed, I will not be able to fight once the time for the clown to give the gift passes."

"Well... have you met the conditions for using the Super Destruction Fist?" Recalling Grant's fist that had just emerged from the golden light, Qin Lun asked with a smile. The Super Destruction Fist of the Golden is an A-level skill and has high requirements for vitality, energy value and physical fitness.

"Yes, it's probably 30% power!" Grant shook his head helplessly, "This skill requires too high physical requirements. My attribute foundation is not enough, and this power is already at its limit."

Qin Lun nodded without comment. At the moment when Grant was preparing to punch, he could observe that the clown's movement speed had significantly slowed down. It should be that agility was transformed into physique and other attributes, so he was able to use this A-level skill.

Qin Lun's eyes flashed. If Captain Hans, who is a high-end combat power of the Thousand Years Worm, was only at the second level, then he could probably evaluate the level of force in this mission world. There would probably be very few legendary powerful people who can kill or completely suppress him, or even no.

Of course, this does not mean that they can easily complete the task. After matching with the Millennium Worm Organization, the next events will be in the war mode. Personal force can only play a part of the role, and the key lies in the victory or defeat of the camp.

"Qin Lun, don't use recovery items. With the combat power shown by Hans, are you sure to defeat him?" Grant looked at the young man with a little meaning.

"This is a good question!" Qin Lun touched his chin and smiled. Seeing Grant's serious expression, he finally said helplessly, "Without using the demon transformation, my victory and loss lies in the distance. With Captain Hans's strength and agility, close range, his winning rate is high, and if it is medium and long distance, I will have a big chance of winning."

"What if you use the demon transformation?" Grant asked unsatisfiedly.

"What do you think?" Qin Lun looked at him and smiled gently.

Grant curled his lips and stopped asking questions. In fact, it is impossible for him and Qin Lun to fully explain to each other. He has some strength in the fight with Captain Hans. And only the young man himself knows how much Qin Lun can say.

"Major Gerthard, Miss Less, after watching such a wonderful battle, don't you feel the heat boiling? The two lieutenants are still looking forward to their exchanges!" After knowing that Captain Hans was not seriously injured, Major Montana turned his head and asked with a smile.

Qin Lun chuckled and raised his hand to his companion with great grace, "Les, you choose first?"

"This... I'm not very convenient today, so I won't end. Master, please do whatever you want!" Les frowned and looked at Qin Lun with a constipation.

Everyone couldn't help but smile at the girl's cute and distressed look, and each turned their eyes to Qin Lun, obviously not planning to make things difficult for her anymore.

Qin Lun looked at Less with a smile. He knew why the girl didn't face the battle. This was not her stage fright. Before performing the mission, she would compete with the superhuman warrior of the Thousand Years Worm, which would help to experience the superhuman combat power of this world personally, and there was a rare opportunity.

But this training ground is really not suitable for Les. The Beast King Hunting Bow she used is quite powerful. However, the girl was just level 1 and did not have Grant's bursting skills, so her energy value was not enough to support the rapid suppression of the bow and arrow.

The archer's fighting style can only show her own characteristics when she is in a jungle or city with complex terrain. On this training ground with no dangers, if she can't shoot a few arrows, she will be defeated by two lieutenants. It's better not to end.

Qin Lun turned his head to look at the two female lieutenants who were eager to try. Lieutenant Thorin, who had a slightly rough figure, had a tattoo on his right half and was holding a long-handled scythe in his hand. It was obviously a melee profession. Lieutenant Lie, who had long hair and elegant temperament, was holding a strange spear.

The body of this gun is longer than all rifles, and it seems to be more than two meters long, just like the bird gun that first appeared in the musket era.

"Is this a flintlock gun?" Qin Lun, who was very familiar with the gun, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Less seemed to give up too early. The rate of fire of this gun was probably slower than that of a bow and arrow.

Seeing Qin Lun looking at him, Lieutenant Lie smiled shyly and pushed his glasses. He took the lead and stood up from the Montana Major and saluted the young man. "Major Gerthard, I heard that you were one of the best snipers in the mountain hunting army before. Can you guide your subordinates' gun skills?"

"Uncle Li, this is not OK. The major has not been selected yet! I heard that after the promotion, the major has already had a strong melee bloodline. Shouldn't he be more familiar with new abilities?" Lieutenant Thorin looked at his colleague dissatisfiedly, and took the initiative to step forward and stand side by side with Uncle Li.

"Haha!" Qin Lun smiled and touched his nose, unbuttoned the collar of his military uniform, walked to the center of the venue to stand still, flipped his hands, and the dark funeral fell into his palm, "You... let's go together!"

"Oh?!" Major Montana's eyes lit up and he waved his hand in a grand manner. "Since Major Gerthard has this aura, Thorin, Li, then you will come together and ask the major for guidance."

The two lieutenants looked at each other, immediately smiled and walked into the venue side by side. However, after entering the venue, Li Bo stood on the edge and took her long bore gun and aimed at Qin Lun, while Solin rushed straight with a scythe.

"Huh?" Qin Lun was slightly stunned when he looked at the movements of the two. The two of them were not attacking each other. In this case, Solin, who rushed straight, seemed to unconsciously block Li Bo's trajectory.

"Is it some kind of arc shooting technique?" Qin Lun blinked.

It is not uncommon to shoot arc ballistics with a long spear. He used to shoot arc bullets with a sniper rifle in the World War II world. However, the longer the barrel, the more difficult it is to shoot arcs. Li Bo's breech gun is not suitable no matter how you look at it!

"Bang!" While Qin Lun was thinking, Lieutenant Lie finally fired.

But the moment before she shot, Lieutenant Thorin, who rushed straight, paused and handed the scythe to her left hand. He leaned over and slapped his right palm, and the magic runes engraved on his right half rushed into the ground like tadpoles.

"The shooting missed!" As a master shooter, Qin Lun frowned as soon as Li Bo shot.

The mountain belly training ground is less than 200 meters in radius. His gaze halo has a surveillance radius of 100 meters, almost completely covering the entire training ground. In Qin Lun's perception, that kind of ballistic is not arc ballistic no matter how you look at it.

Judging from the trajectory, the bullet would pass over Lieutenant Thorin's shoulder and pass by an inch from his right ear without any damage.

"Maybe it is to control my dodge direction, so So Solin will attack from the left!" Qin Lun's mind moved and his eyes moved to his left.

"Not right?" Qin Lun suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned his head suddenly, and a hot fire light brushed across his cheek with a slight difference.

"When did the ballistic change? Hey, it's not over yet? Interesting!" In Qin Lun's perceptual vision, the bullet that shot the air was actually twenty or thirty meters behind him, completely violating the laws of physics. He turned 180 degrees and shot towards his shoulders.

"The magic bullet with tracking ability!" Qin Lun showed a gentle smile.

The distance between him and Li Bo is less than 100 meters, and the bullet's flight time does not take one tenth of a second. With such a short reaction time, Li Bo cannot change the ballistics in time while observing him. This can only be when shooting, she gives the bullet the ability to automatically track the target.

Lieutenant Lie did not choose to shoot his heart and brain, and was obviously confident that he could hit him. In fact, at a distance of twenty or thirty meters, at his speed, it was indeed impossible to avoid bullets.

At the same time, Solin looked at Qin Lun's right eye pupils as if he had poured into the water of a stone, rippling in circles of ripples.
Chapter completed!