DreamersGN Chapter 902 Deterrence
Chapter 902 Deterrence
Chapter 902 Deterrence
"The weapons and corpses here seem to have lost their spirituality under the scouring of the years, otherwise we would not be able to stand here."
In front of the bronze door, a supporter from Hongmeng Space observed this small space.
Wang Tiezhu leaned over to look at the pitch-black broken blade. This knife felt very familiar to him, "The original material of this knife is not a very rare material, but it should have been slowly refined and nourished by the master to reach a higher level. , and finally with the death of the master, his sword spirit disappeared and turned into Fantie."
He frowned slightly, and pulled out the broken blade. "I'm not going to live in trouble" also pulled out the other half from more than ten meters away. The two came together, spliced the broken blade together, and looked at each other. weird.
"This seems to be Mr. Lu's knife..."
"I'm not going to live in trouble," murmured, he and Wang Tiezhu's job is to build equipment, once you have seen the equipment you have seen, you will never forget it.
Lu Chen's black blade is definitely one of the main weapons with the highest growth rate that they have ever seen, so they are very impressive.
"Ah? How could there be his knife here? Judging from the traces, it must be at least a few hundred thousand years old?"
The girl in the sailor suit looked confused, and also stepped forward to check the black blade.
Other supporters also came over curiously. They knew about Lu Chen. Rather, the explorers of the Nine Dimensions have been spreading stories about the man who penetrated alone in the Land Abandoned by God.
"The traces of the years can't be faked. If this is really the knife of the big guy who originated in your mouth, it can only explain one thing."
The supporter from Tiandao space pushed his glasses, "He also entered this mission world and returned to ancient times."
"The main weapon is broken, I'm afraid it's already too cold."
Someone sighed.
The three supporters of Origin Space felt a little uncomfortable hearing these words. After all, they are their own bosses and have taken care of them.
But the people who hang out in the space, whether they are explorers or supporters, are not so sentimental, and quickly exposed this topic.
After searching this space, everyone found that there was nothing of high value.
Fragments of broken weapons are everywhere, and these weapons have lost their spirituality after the fall of the master and the erosion of the years. Even if they are recast as materials, the quality will not be too high.
Some of the corpses on the ground had been turned into dry bones, and some still had some flesh and blood, but after inspection, they found that they also had no spirituality and strength, and were worthless.
Finally, the group of explorers turned their eyes back to the huge bronze door, "This should be the entrance to the Burial God Abyss, but it doesn't look very easy to enter."
The girl in the sailor suit held her right arm with her left hand, looking a little uneasy, "Why don't we retreat, this place looks very strange, so many masters died outside, it seems that when these people are alive, which one is not the seventh rank top?"
Wang Tiezhu was also a little hesitant, mainly because he saw Lu Chen's Broken Blade. If the boss had died in this place back then, no one would know what was inside.
Two supporters from Hongmeng Space walked to the bronze door and took out the detection equipment for investigation, "It's difficult to get in, we need time."
"Don't worry, the space will not issue missions that must die. We are just backup, go in and collect some materials. Most of them are places like cemeteries, so it won't be too dangerous."
The supporters of the fairy space analyzed.
The girl in the sailor suit curled her lips. Her strength was the lowest, so she couldn't open her mouth. But in fact, she wanted to say that in this world where the upper limit is a question mark, the cemetery is a high-risk area, okay? ?
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In the Shenwu Empire, there were constant riots in places related to secret blood warriors. It was only because of the slow transmission of news that the king had not received the news.
The satellite of the Western Federation took pictures of scenes that shocked them.
They saw a group of "supermen" of unknown origin attacking the military base of the secret blood warriors, all of them seemed to have the power to break mountains and seas, and some of them even used the magic in the novel.
The people of the Western Federation were not happy about the attack on the Shenwu Empire, because they had an absolute upper hand in the war. Instead, these monsters with incomprehensible abilities made them uneasy.
Why these people attacked the secret blood warrior's base, the Western Federation can guess some, it is nothing more than the secret blood warrior's technology.
The Western Federation has also been coveting the technology of the secret blood fighters in recent years, because they want to create extreme individual soldiers at the biological level, completely crushing the East from individuals to technology, and are at the forefront in various fields.
But no matter how defeated the East is, they will never compromise on this project.
As for sending agents to steal the secret blood warrior's technology, that's unrealistic.
The Western Federation can win on the frontal battlefield, but it is impossible to send people to sneak into the territory of the secret blood warriors to steal things.
So they can only continue to put pressure on them, and wait until the Shenwu Empire can't support it, and then force out the skills of the secret blood warriors.
The top management of the Western Federation is not anxious about this matter, because although the skills of the secret blood warriors are attractive, they are not necessary for them. The best strategy is to win without fighting and gradually encroach on this big eastern country.
In the Aviation Bureau of the Western Federation, the situation on the Eastern land is being broadcast to the joint conference headquarters in real time.
In the luxurious conference room, a total of 37 federal congressmen sat in their seats, looking up at the picture on the big screen. The one sitting at the top was the president elected by the western federal congressmen.
In the images captured by the satellite, a total of eleven secret blood warrior bases are being attacked. Some of those people look like immortals in oriental legends, some are like mages in western legends, and some have strange abilities and transform into monsters. appearance, wantonly massacred those secret blood warriors who in their view were already at the limit of human beings.
This was a brutal massacre of their enemies, but the atmosphere in the meeting room was solemn, as if time had stood still. Everyone dared not make a sound, and some people had beads of sweat on their foreheads.
Because judging from the abilities displayed by these people on the screen, they are completely capable of causing a devastating blow to the Western Federation. According to the images captured by the satellite, the researchers have calculated their various outputs and speed resistance predictions. The ultimate weapon may not be able to cause fatal damage to these supermen.
"Everyone, it's not over yet."
The president's tone was heavy. They were watching the delayed broadcast, and he had already known the result in advance.
Hearing this, the members present stared at the screen intently, feeling puzzled.
Could there be a turning point for this unilateral massacre?
If the secret blood fighters can defeat these supermen, then they will not lose on the battlefield at all.
As the president's voice fell, everyone saw a blood-red streamer appear on the screen. With the ability to capture satellite photos, they could only see a red line across the entire east, and where the red line passed, those who were invading the secret blood warriors The supermen at the base turned into corpses one after another.
Deaths vary, but all are miserable.
All the split screens went dark, and finally the red line stopped on one screen. The technicians expanded the image to the whole spliced screen. The bright red light finally solidified. Standing on the ground was an oriental man in white. , those bright red eyes reminded them of the strongest secret blood warrior in the east that they had seen before.
The man looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at them from across the air. The next moment, the big screen went black, and it was obvious that the video was here.
"That's the real trouble."
The big president whispered, "Those supermen were killed by this man who helped Xia, and this man is obviously not friendly to us."
There was silence for a while, and the supermen in the first half of the video had already made them tremble with fear.
Then the eastern man who appeared, killing those supermen was like crushing bugs to death. What would happen if he launched a war against the Western Federation?
"Your Excellency, President, should we suspend the persecution of the East?"
A congressman pressed the button before leaving and spoke.
The white-haired old man sat at the head, and after a moment of silence, "No...continue."
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At this moment, within the southeast territory of the Shenwu Empire, within the secret blood warrior base.
The man in white stood there, raised his hand and shook the corpse of an explorer into powder, and disappeared into the sky and the earth along with the dust.
Lu Ming looked gloomy, looking at the sky and thinking.
The surviving boys and girls in the base cautiously surrounded them. A 13-year-old boy saluted Lu Ming and asked, "Excuse me, are you a secret blood warrior?"
Lu Ming recovered, nodded and said, "Yes."
Another white streamer flashed across the sky and landed beside Lu Ming. It was a middle-aged man who saluted Lu Ming and said, "Mr. Lu, I have already warned the others, but some of them may not be safe."
Lu Ming said coldly: "Understood, I will deal with those people."
Before he turned and left, he patted the boy's head, "Follow this practice and pass it on to others."
The young secret blood warrior only felt that there was a complicated scripture in his mind, and that scripture began to operate inexplicably, matching his blood energy.
This is a kung fu method, which is different from the internal and external kung fu inherited by various sects in the Shenwu Empire. It is a legendary kung fu that only exists in concept.
He stared blankly into the distance, the figure of the formidable senior secret blood warrior had disappeared.
On the small road of the post station, Lu Ming walked in front, and a figure gradually fell behind him, following him.
"Mr. Lu, is this your hometown?"
An explorer from the fairy space asked curiously.
Lu Ming nodded and shook his head again, "That's right."
He returned to this ancient star, but he did not return to his own era.
In today's world, secret blood fighters... are too weak.
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Burying the God Calendar, in the city of Jun En.
Three days have passed, and today is Chu Zihang's succession ceremony.
Inside the city lord's mansion, the house was full of guests and friends, and people greeted each other politely, all with smiles on their faces.
Chu Zihang was in the bedroom, and the maid helped him to dress up. Perhaps because of the times, the space disguised the appearance of people, and he also had long hair.
Putting on a decent black costume, Chu Zihang waved his hand to let the maid back, he was not used to being helped by others.
There was a knock on the door, and he said calmly, "Come in."
After the door opened, a young man walked in, wearing a dark green Chinese dress, with a simple and honest face, his eyes were not very sensitive, and he felt a little silly.
"Brother, brother... Dad said that the time is almost here, and he urged you to go quickly."
The person who came was Chu Zihang's younger brother in this era. His name was Chu Zixing.
"I see, I'm preparing to go now."
Chu Zihang said calmly, got up and patted Chu Zixing on the shoulder, and passed him by.
After arriving in the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Zihang glanced casually and confirmed Lu Chen's position.
Lu Chen was sitting alone at a table at this time, grabbing plates with his hands and overeating, causing many guests to look sideways.
You must know that there is no banquet at this moment, and the people who come here are not here to eat. On such an occasion, eating without regard to manners makes many people wonder where the country bumpkins are invited.
There are also good people who want to talk, but were kindly stopped by some guests who came to Jun'en City early a few days ago.
"Don't want to live anymore? This is Lu Chen, the ancestral returnee. A few days ago, he drove back the strong men of the three major forces in the sky above Jun'en City. Now I heard that he is going to join Wushen Mountain."
After the kind-hearted person explained the situation, many people looked at the table with awe.
Lu Chen naturally doesn't care what others think, he is sitting here today just to prevent accidents from happening.
People in this era attach great importance to rituals. Once Chu Zihang succeeds in today's succession ceremony and takes over the power from his "father", the people of Jun'en City will only recognize Chu Zihang as the new city lord.
So today is the last chance for those who want to stop Chu Zihang's succession, Lu Chen must help Chu Zihang check it out.
Yesterday he met the current city lord of Junen City, who is Chu Zihang's "father". Judging from the estimated attributes, he is better than Asacheris in the Land Abandoned by God. In this land, it should be It is an absolute powerhouse.
But Chu Zihang's father's attitude was very vague. Although Chu Zihang announced to the public that he would succeed him, in fact, he turned a blind eye to the undercurrents in the family. It should be regarded as a test for Chu Zihang.
Today's succession ceremony, if it was influenced by external forces, Chu Zihang's father, Chu Tianlan, would not sit idly by, but if it was just an internal family struggle, the old fox might just stand by and watch.
In the PY session, push a book from a friend.
American Comic: The Beginning Guide to Batman
Author: Yumu Burning Rope
Once through, Schiller became Batman's teacher, a professor of psychology at Gotham University.
On the first day, Bruce Wayne entered the psychiatric clinic.
Schiller had no choice but to open the chat system of Meiman, and posted the first post: Batman asked me the meaning of life, how should I answer? I am waiting online.
(Don't care about the title! It's not a studio article! It's not a chat group! The system has no sense of existence! It's about to change the name! It's really changing!)
(End of this chapter)