Why? Why did the West Asian recruits still attack the East Asian recruits who were also humans in this situation?
Qin Fen didn't have time to think too much about this problem. This pair of West Asian heroes attacked as fast as lightning, and the aura exuded from their bodies was completely cold murderous aura.
They attacked with the purpose of killing! Not to capture or defeat the opponent alive!
Qin Fen, who had long been accustomed to life and death on the battlefield, flicked his wrist slightly and the magazine was replaced at an amazing speed. Thunderstorm spewed out countless dazzling steel pieces that reflected the sunlight.
The eyes of the West Asian heroes, who were attacking in the air, burst with a terrifying light at the same time. They couldn't believe that this magazine, which could only be quickly replaced by a mobile armor's precision instrument, could also be done so quickly by a human.
If they had known that Qin Fen's magazine replacement speed could be so fast, the West Asian heroes would never have launched an attack.
The rotating steel pieces were deeply nailed into the rocks of the precipice without any hindrance. The bodies of the West Asian heroes were already riddled with holes.
It was unknown whether it was lucky or unlucky.
The eyes of the West Asian heroes were miraculously not hit by this steel piece attack that was like a dark cloud. Four eyes filled with despair stared straight at Qin Fen.
From their eyes, it could be seen how regretful the West Asian heroes, who had even used their biochemical beasts just now, were.
The West Asian heroes, who had activated their biochemical beasts, might have the strength to fight with Okamoto Takeshi.
However, the truth of all this was already unknown. From the moment they decided to attack Qin Fen, they didn't know that they had already written their names on the list of souls harvested by the Grim Reaper.
The moment the steel pieces were nailed into the precipice, Mourad Tschick, who was the first to launch a sneak attack, moved! His body was close to the ground, like a green snake swimming quickly in the grass.
The grass in the bush was still swaying, and his person had already appeared not far in front of Qin Fen. The three-segmented staff in his hand suddenly swung out with a clatter, suddenly increasing the attack range of the staff.
"So fast! The timing is really good! " Qin Fen's legs moved quickly to retreat. His heart was constantly surprised. This Mourad's skill was still above the other two. His biochemical beast fusion was even at the level two fusion stage. With the three-sectional stick in his hand, he was qualified to fight with Okamoto Takeshi alone.
The three-sectional stick in Mourad's hand stopped less than half a foot away from Qin Fen. The dark muzzle, under the sun, emitted a terrifying cold light.
God-Demon Body, biochemical beast, activate!
Although it was only a Level 1 fusion, it was more than enough to increase the time needed to change magazines.
The three-sectioned stick in Mourad's hand could not resist the great law of gravity and fell heavily to the ground.
When one side held the Thunderstorm that could instantly cut people into pieces, and the other side held the iron rod that could not attack the opponent's body, the outcome was self-evident.
Mourad stared at Qin Fen's arm that was holding the Thunderstorm. His eyes flickered with disbelief.
Such a heavy weapon was actually held in the hands of a six-star martial artist, and he held it so easily, as if he was holding a matchstick.
A bitter smile gradually appeared on Mourad's face. Even if his side was not attacked by any monsters, the final result of this mock confrontation between the recruits of East and West Asia could only be a crushing defeat for the recruits of West Asia.
Thunderstorm was used to such an extent by a recruit from East Asia. This confrontation maneuver had completely lost any meaning before it even began.
It was no wonder that East Asia agreed to the mock battle even though they knew that West Asia had the three heroes of West Asia! The corner of Mourad's mouth was full of a bitter smile. It was ridiculous that the West Asia Army thought that they would win this time. Their ability to collect information was really bad.
"Are you done laughing?" Qin Fen kicked away the three-sectioned stick that Mourad had thrown, "Why do you want to kill me?"
Mourad closed his eyes gently and recalled the scene when the three of them saw Qin Fen together.
The recruits of West Asia were all finished. The monsters that suddenly emerged from the ground were too fierce. And the weapons in the hands of the recruits were just a batch of training bullets without any real lethality.
When they saw that the weapon in Qin Fen's hand could actually fire live bullets with great power. The three heroes of West Asia didn't even exchange a word and they understood what to do very tacitly.
Kill Qin Fen and seize the weapon! Only by seizing this weapon could they survive!
Of course, they could also follow this East Asia recruit and survive as well.
However, in that case …
When everything was over, the glory of the West Asia Army would be completely overshadowed by the three heroes of West Asia seeking shelter from the recruits of the East.
For the glory of West Asia, they couldn't seek shelter from the recruits of the East!
There was another reason, which was also the most fundamental reason why the three heroes of West Asia wanted to kill Qin Fen.
"You can freely manipulate such a big weapon, it's too scary." Mourad stared at the black muzzle and said unhurriedly, "In the recruit mock battle of the recruit tournament, as long as you exist …"
Mourad did not continue, but Qin Fen already understood the other party's subtext.
The recruit mock battle was a competition between recruits who had not been assigned to different military branches and were still training together.
Then, it was bound to be a confrontation between the land forces. There would be no advanced electronic countermeasures, no mobile armors, and no airplanes.
In this way, Thunderstorm was almost invincible in the recruit mock battle.
The West Asia Army had already spread the word that they would suppress the East Asia Army in all aspects during the recruit tournament. But all this, as Qin Fen could walk around freely with Thunderstorm, the harsh words of the West Asia Army failed.
At least, in the recruit mock battle, there was such a monster in East Asia. Not to mention West Asia, even the American recruits might not necessarily have a way to win.
Today, the sudden appearance of the insect warriors gave the three heroes of West Asia a chance. As long as they could kill Qin Fen here and push the blame on the insect warriors, it would be enough.
All these calculations were finalized in an instant, but the result was completely different from what the three heroes of West Asia had imagined.
In just a moment, two of the three heroes of West Asia were dead and one was defeated.
Understanding the truth, Qin Fen's eyes became colder and colder. For the glory of the West Asia Army, they did not hesitate to kill!
Qin Fen felt a little ridiculous. Asia was the largest integrated continent in the Federation. But they were forcibly divided into West Asia and East Asia. Even in such an environment, they still thought of killing people.
"Since you want to kill me …"
"You can also kill me." Mourad closed his eyes calmly, "When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you would not be lenient when it comes to killing. When I decided to make a move, I was prepared to be killed by you if I failed. "
Qin Fen nodded slowly. Butcher had said more than once that those who were lenient on the battlefield had all gone to serve the King of Hell.
If you don't die, I will die! Anyone who had experienced this kind of thing would become a character who would not be lenient when it came to killing. However, there were not many people in this world who liked to kill.
"Answer my question and I will let you go."
Qin Fen's voice made Mourad's eyes open again, releasing the hope of survival.
Just as there were not many people who liked to kill, there were not many people who were really willing to die.
"How much stronger can Shang Guan Chuanqi be compared to you?"
Mourad's expression was obviously stunned, and then he sneered, "I haven't seen him for more than half a year, but I know he is very strong. According to that speed, he should be much stronger than you. If you want to challenge him, then you should give up. Unless … "
Mourad glanced at the Thunderstorm in Qin Fen's hand, "If you use this thing, you should still have a chance."
"Is that so?" Qin Fen smiled faintly, "You can go now."
Mourad stood in the same place and did not move, but his eyebrows were tightly knitted together, "You don't believe me? Shang Guan Chuanqi's strength reached the level of eight-star three months after graduating from high school. "
Qin Fen's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant. Three months? Eight-star? He could hear the sincerity in Mourad's words, there was no exaggeration or lie.
"Today's Shang Guan Chuanqi …" Mourad looked up at the temporarily invisible Mars, his eyes filled with endless worship, "I believe he should have become stronger, right?"
Compared to the expression of the West Asian military, Mourad's expression was full of holiness!
"He will definitely get the new title of divine beast! He will become the top expert in the Federation! " Mourad's eyes were full of fanaticism, "He will have the power to override all the rules of the Federation!"
Qin Fen stared at Mourad curiously. What kind of person is Shang Guan Chuanqi? How can he make Mourad, who is equally outstanding, worship him so much? Almost to the point of obsession!?
"You …" Mourad's eyes became clear and firm. He stared at Qin Fen, "If you want to challenge my senior brother, you are not qualified at all! If you let me go today, then I will replace my senior brother to defeat you in the recruit combat tournament! "
Qin Fen waved his hand and let the other party leave. Looking at the back of Mourad, the last of the three heroes of West Asia, he whispered to himself, "I will defeat you first and then wait for Shang Guan Chuanqi's challenge."
A gust of wind blew, blowing the grass on the ground slightly.
Too many creatures had died here. The air seemed to be filled with cold ghosts. Qin Fen shrunk his neck subconsciously.
Turning around and looking at the dark woods, Qin Fen took a deep breath and slowly walked into the woods again.
Whether it was to fight in the recruit combat tournament or to face Song Wendong's "imperial edict", the most basic premise was to leave here alive, to leave this forest full of death threats.
"Eight-star …" Qin Fen chewed on Mourad's words, "Eight-star … eight-star …"
Powerful forces would not only cultivate the knowledge of their descendants, but they would also transform their huge financial resources as the key to enhance the strength of their descendants as much as possible.
In the woods, a huge and familiar shadow appeared …
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