Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

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[Actual combat level 49 → 53]

【Martial Arts 10→13 (Basic)】

[Medical 30→31 (Proficient)]

After refreshing the skill level on the panel, Lu Meng let go of his hand and threw down a ball of fuzzy pulp.

Because the opponent won't resist, he can hit the areas on the Shaq's body that are not covered by bone plates and scales. It feels good and his fist will not be damaged even if he hits hard with all his strength.

With the bonus of five times the experience module, martial arts can be upgraded very quickly at low levels.

Lu Meng's actual combat level also suddenly increased by 4 levels.

Calculated based on the full level of 100, his current strength has entered the second half, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to upgrade. Being able to increase the level by 4 levels at once shows how much experience the defeated leader has contributed.

To a certain extent, this is the biggest purpose of Lu Meng's trip.

Otherwise, if it was just to eliminate hidden dangers and prevent extremists like Krall's Choice from causing trouble in Scone Town, he could simply burn the place down.

It's just that you won't get experience.

Ever since Lu Meng learned that members of Kexuan might be hiding in the prison tower, he had a plan.

A Shaq warrior who was trapped in prison, had his weapons confiscated, and was shackled, but whose core strength was stronger than his own...

——It’s just an experience pack picked up for free.

Although there is a risk of sneaking into the prison tower, the risk factor of assassinating the defeated leader is too low compared to directly challenging opponents of the same level to a life-and-death fight.

It can not only solve hidden dangers, but also improve actual combat. This is killing two birds with one stone.

Lu Meng held the nameplate of Kral's Choice and put it in his pocket.

This is the stone tablet he found from He Falcon.

The manager would rather not carry food supplies but carry it with him, obviously hoping to get support from Krall's Choice.

Just now, Lu Meng relied on it to lure out the members of the Kexuan hiding among the prisoners.

His plan had the only flaw - he did not recognize the faces of the three Shaqs that night. They were all masked in black.

Although Lu Meng guessed the general range of where they were hiding through Kavin's narration, it was not clear which floor and which prison they were hiding in. He could only try bit by bit.

If the identification plate didn't work, Lu Meng would have no choice but to stab the prisoners one by one.

That’s the one who has gained the most practical experience.

Besides, if you do this, Krall’s Choice will definitely not be able to bear it.

Fortunately, the plan went smoothly and saved a lot of time.

But in addition to these three members, there should be other forces in the city that can defeat the election. It will not be easy to distinguish them from the hidden ones.

Lu Meng looked around the prison.

As his eyes swept, there were rustling sounds in the darkness.

There was no reflection, so the prisoners couldn't see Lu Meng's eyes clearly, but they still felt chills running down their spines, as if they were cubs being targeted by wild beasts.

This is a biological instinct.

"I said," Lu Meng said, "I'll let you out."

For him, it is easy to enter the tower but difficult to get out.

When you come in, you can take advantage of the chaos to sneak behind the members of the Skeleton Corps, but when you go out, you will face the horn-severing warriors who have already guarded the outside of the prison tower.

If it doesn't create a little chaos, it could cause trouble.

Lu Meng is not worried about these prisoners leaking information about him - he has nothing to leak.

Word of Krall's Choice leaked out, and the more they spread, the better.

It can also arouse people's vigilance and suppress the activities of Kraal's Choice.

Although it is possible to leave a few people behind and hand them over to the coming guards for interrogation... But Lu Meng does not trust them now. If there are members who can defeat the election, they will probably choose to block the news.

Lu Meng stepped forward and opened the locks of the prison one by one.

The reason why he practiced lockpicking was to prevent himself from falling into the same situation one day, unable to even open the shackles, and being slaughtered by others.

"Let's go." Lu Meng opened a cell door.

Unexpectedly, the prisoners inside were huddled in the corner and did not dare to move at all.

To them.

The dark figure in front of me initially said he was looking for Krall's brother, who was kind, gentle and kind.

But as soon as a hornless man stepped forward, he was beaten to the ground.

Then a few more people stood up and called him brothers, but the result was good and they were killed directly.

The one who suffered the worst was almost beaten into dumpling fillings, and the fine pieces of blood and flesh were splashed on many people's faces.

With these lessons learned, how could the prisoners still dare to believe what he said.

This is a manic psychopath who likes to play with people's hearts, first giving people hope and then crushing them.

Whoever wants to go will go.

Follow the rules.

The next person to stand up will definitely be even worse.

"Hurry up and go." Seeing that there was no movement, Lu Meng urged again.

"Master, please leave first." At this time, a prisoner spoke boldly and said in a flattering tone: "We are used to staying here, so we won't go out."

"That's right, I won't go out..."

"The moon is big outside and I'm afraid of the sun."

“It’s nice to have food, accommodation and fun here…”

The prisoners responded.

Is being in jail so good?

Why is it different from his experience?

Lu Meng was confused, but had no time to care about them.

He chuckled, took out the magnesium rod he bought from the Technology Hunter before, and scraped the shards off the blade of the sword.

Sparks fell on the hay soaked in lamp oil and alcohol, instantly igniting a fire, illuminating Lu Meng's black clothes and the terrified faces of the prisoners.

"It's not up to you whether to leave or not."

Lu Meng picked up the two bodies of Ke Xuan and rushed outside.

Although Kral's Choice will find out sooner or later that one of its members has died in prison, cleaning up the corpses can still confuse them and make them feel lucky - what if they escape during the turmoil?

As for the remaining one, his face was blurred, and with the flames scorching it, he couldn't even tell who it was.

The fire intensified.

The prisoners reacted and rushed towards their respective cell doors, screaming in pain.

In this chaos, the figure in black was successfully hidden.

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“Ahhhh————”

The top of the prison tower.

Oren swung the segmented ax hard, and the last crossbowman was forced into the corner. His foot slipped and he fell directly from the tower.

Since then, the battle in Prison Tower has settled.

The eyes of the people in Broken Horn turned to the cage.

The walls of the cage were rusty but still solid. Tola's hands held the iron bars and responded to everyone's gaze.

Her clothes were tattered and old, revealing the shriveled body underneath. The skin was almost close to the organs, revealing the outline.

In terms of body shape, it would be more appropriate to say that she resembles a bee rather than a Shaq.

The people in Broken Horn couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

What kind of torture it must have been to make that fearless warrior become so thin.

They quickly stepped forward to pry open the cage.

But Oren noticed.

Tola's eyes looked at them so sharply, as if there was a fire burning in them, or there was a sword hidden in them.

The fighting spirit of the fearless has not been wiped out by time and wind and sand, but has become more vigorous.

With a smile on her lips, she took the water handed over by Oren and drank it all.

"You..." After a long time, Tola finally said, "Well done, very good."

Her voice was dry, as if she was just getting used to how to speak.

Oren breathed a sigh of relief and was about to report the next action when a broken horn man climbed up from the stairs in panic.

"Go! The prison tower is on fire!"

"What?" Oren was surprised.

They were on the top floor of the prison tower. If the fire was out of control and the thick smoke filled the air, there would be no place for them to escape.

"Fearless One, let's go quickly." Oren was about to pick up Tora on his back, but she pushed him away.

The skinny female Shaq picked up a fallen segmented axe, swung it around a few times, and nodded with satisfaction.

Several dozen kilograms of thick iron seemed like nothing in her hands.

"Go!" Torah ordered, "release all the prisoners along the way."

Different from the petty thieves detained at the lower level, starting from the middle level, there are many extremely vicious people imprisoned there who would not regret being burned to death. If they were released, they would definitely cause large-scale chaos.

But Tora knew that this was the only chance for people like him to evacuate Scone Town.

Almost instantly, the prisoner who had just escaped from prison changed his identity and took over the responsibilities of the leader.

Without waiting for anyone to respond, she rushed down first with quick steps.