The moonlight was sprinkled, and the rocks were scattered around.

The starry night shrouded the dense jungle in all directions, but it could not cover the bright light of the rocky area, like a hurricane of light in a turbulent world.

Kill Decide!

Irresistible!

In a decisive way, he killed three ordinary sect-level ghosts.

Even if the people of the Martial Sect Realm are here, in the face of such a majestic and indescribable magnificent scene, they have to smack their tongues and admire, and they will never be able to calm down.

This moment.

Possessed by Liu Tuyun, it let out a frightened panic roar: "Impossible, there is such an incredible world of military generals?"

The realm of martial arts and the realm of martial generals are very easy to distinguish.

Consolidate the internal force and prove everything...... But the essential difference should be the difference between the marrow washing of the martial arts realm and the quenching of the martial arts realm.

It can be seen.

Han Dong is still in the stage of washing the marrow.

"The Martial Generals Realm has a solid internal force?" it understood a little, and it was also cold.

It was sometimes pitch black in front of him, and sometimes there was silk moonlight illuminating the rocky area, and it could only watch Han Dong stretch out his palms with a flowing bright light, as if the golden hoop and iron tongs had grabbed the same kind of eyeball-shaped eyes - Mu Eight and Mu Jiu.

The eighth and ninth eyes are comparable to the high-level martial arts realm!

Even if it broke free from Liu Tuyun's body, it was estimated that it would not be as good as the combined efforts of Mu Eight and Mu Jiu.

But in front of this figure that is surrounded by thousands of gods and spreads the majesty of Taotao, his eyes are like weak rice paper, which is easily pinched in the palm of his hand, and the pinched ghost body trembles again and again, and cracks appear.

Hiss!

The two eyes were covered with hideous and ferocious bloodshots, staring at the expressionless Han Dong, resentful and ruthless, blasting out the power of ghosts, and turning into thousands of weapons.

There are long swords and short knives, and there are broad axes and huge disks.

But these ghost attacks, for Han Dong, who has activated the mad demon state, it is like wisps of breeze blowing in his face, and it has no effect.

Obvious.

He can kill the high-ranking Martial Sect Realm humans head-on with Mu Eight and Mu Jiu, and they don't have the power to compete at all.

"Why?"

"Gaishi Han Dong, it's outrageous, this is also the realm of the world's martial generals? ”

Eight and nine were also panicked.

They regretted it, they knew that this was the case, and they really shouldn't have taken the initiative to apply to participate in the siege.

In fact, this dark giant clock made of dry shafts and ore ores is the handiwork of the two ghosts, precisely to construct an eerie atmosphere and satisfy their psychological needs.

But now, instead of satisfying the demand, the ghost may still have to take it here.

"As such—"

"As a last resort, we have to perform a killing move that kills our own body, even if we lose some of the origin of the ghost body, we can't really fall here. Eight and Nine rolled their scarlet eyes and looked at each other.

They are separated by a meter.

Because Han Dong's palms are about one meter apart.

And such a little distance is an unattainable distance, as if the other side of the galaxy can only look at each other from afar, and it is impossible to get close at all.

"Do everything you can, and kill Han Dong. ”

"We burn the raging ghost energy, perform terrifying moves that kill all lifeforms, and even the nuclear radiation comparable to human technology, leaving a radius of thousands of meters without a single inch of grass and desolation. ”

The two ghosts looked at each other again.

They saw the hideousness and violence in each other's hideous eyes, and gained full confidence, and their cracked bodies became secretive, as if the gloomy light that had been accumulated for an unknown amount of time was being born little by little.

Laugh cruelly.

Laughing in the shadows.

The laughter is vicious.

Their bodies are about to burst, but the power of the Mori is stored inside the eyes, as if an extinct volcano has undergone a series of changes and turned into a real active volcano.

At this very moment.

Han Dong, who was expressionless, tilted his head as if confused: "Have we met?"

Kindness?

The two ghosts were a little dazed.

What does this mean, could it be that Han Dong's inspiration is too keen, he senses the terrifying energy in our ghost body, and he is quite frightened, so he wants to delay time?

Delusion!

You're dead!

Two hideous eyes, leaking a cruel smile: "We haven't seen it." ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong said lightly.

When he activated the mad state, he can be described as extremely terrifying, between crazy and calm as frost, and his mind is not very clear.

And.

In the deepest part of his confused consciousness, sometimes some shouts flashed, and sometimes a small number of picture fragments flickered, which was extremely strange, and Han Dong was left with only pure and only emotions.

Kill!

Kill everything in sight!

"But. ”

"I always feel like I've seen you somewhere. Han Dong gently grabbed the two hideous eyeball ghosts, rested them in front of his eyes, and observed them carefully for a while while with the dense bloodshot ghost body.

Not.

Eyes like this, it seems to have seen.

But I can't remember where I saw it, when and where...... Han Dong tilted his head and tried to reminisce.

"He's distracted!"

"Well, this is our chance. ”

The two hideous eyes were even more excited, and the excited ghost body almost trembled, and a ghostly torrent of energy was constructed in the body, gathering many horrors in the world, and having the power to tamper with human lives.

Even if the high-ranking Martial Sect is here, if you eat a blow, you will have to die.

Chatter!

Let you be distracted, die, die!

Humble as you, you don't know what kind of noble status we have, this is the price of despising our two ghosts, no matter how talented you are known, you can't make up for the essential gap.

It's just a pity.

Such a strong military general realm can't chew and swallow slowly.

Because in their Killer Ghost Ability, which can destroy materialized things, the Vajra Diamond rests in front of it, and it has to be smashed on the spot.

"Ready, ready!"

"I really didn't expect Han Dong to dare to be distracted between battles, he probably didn't know our horror yet. ”

"Needless to say, a lore will send him to death!"

"Horror!"

"Panic! Disaster! We're coming—"

Click.

A crisp sound sounded, and the whole rocky area was silent.

Click, click.

Han Dong first crushed the hideous eye in his left palm, and then pinched it two or three times again, crushing the ghost body of this ghost, leaving it completely lifeless, and instantly annihilated.

That's the terrible thing about madness.

The already brilliant inspiration has been indescribably strengthened and overpowered.

"Hmm. ”

"As a ghost, you are so weak. ”

Han Dong's face was like a cold river, without sorrow or joy, his eyes turned, and he fell to the ghost with hideous eyes carried in his right palm.

There is no expression on the face.

There is no emotion in the heart.

After activating the mad demon state, Rao is Han Dong couldn't control himself, which was the only flaw that could not be avoided...... But corresponding to the disadvantages, the increase in the madness state is also incredible.

The vision is the proof.

"Yes. ”

"Let you live a little longer. Han Dong's eyes were like a ghost lake, staring at the hideous ghost in his right palm, and asked in a low voice, "Are you moved?" ”

？

？？？

Mu Jiu, who had already frozen, was stunned.

Don't dare, don't dare to move...... It shuddered in panic and cried, "No, you can't kill me, my eldest brother is—"

Click!

A crisp voice, sounded again.

Han Dong's right palm clenched, but he always felt that he was not very happy, so he slapped his left palm and rubbed it two, three, four or five times, completely crushing the life of this ghost, and blew by the way.

Hiss!

Liu Tuyun's face was as pale as earth.

The face that should have been a miserable green color turned into a sculpture as stiff as mud, and he could only stare at Han Dong, who was expressionless, and walked towards him step by step.

"Why?"

"Is there such a thing in the world? Can it still be called a human being, I'm afraid that the innate fantasy dragon demons will never be as good as Han Dong. ”

It felt heart-rending despair.

The cold figure in front of him rendered a furious step into the air towards him, harnessing the wind power of nature, controlling the air turbulence within a radius of 100 meters, like a god high above the nine heavens, completely descending into the world.

Most importantly.

It's absolutely certain—

This figure, which symbolizes the ancient fierce god, is still a human in the martial arts realm!

"Gaishi?"

"Are you still the world?" asked Liu Tuyun tremblingly, his eyes full of despair.

Smack.

Freeze your right foot in mid-air.

Han Dong, who was dressed in a pitch-black windbreaker, stood in front of Liu Tuyun and smiled slightly: "I am no longer a world. ”

As soon as the words fell—boom!

Just look at an unprecedented brilliant light, across the rocky area, shining in the pitch-black sky, covering the moon hanging in the night, blocking the moonlight like silk, freezing the air in all directions, and like a comet towering from the sky and the earth.

The light is unpredictable.

Eventually, it turned into a giant palm.

The birth of the mysterious giant palm easily broke through the dark night and rose against the trend, illuminating the surrounding jungle and scattered rubble areas.

"This, this is-"

Liu Tuyun barely opened his eyes.

used all his strength, exhausted the consciousness of Sen Han, who was a sect-level ghost, and finally witnessed a scene that will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

The giant palm that penetrates the heavens and the earth is booming.

Through the brilliant light palm, some delicate palm pattern shapes can be recognized, and Han Dong's pitch-black trench coat can also be vaguely seen.

Ethereal figure, like an immortal descending into the world.

Boom!

A loud and incomparable sound, resounding in the sky and on the earth!

......

After a long time.

Han Dong dusted off his pitch-black trench coat and stood in place.

In fact, he is not so relaxed on the surface, but he is calm-hearted, and deep down he has already been vigilant to the limit - Liu Tuyun plus three ordinary sect-level ghosts, and two terrifying ghosts comparable to the high-level martial arts realm, are really nine deaths.

With such a life and death crisis, the high-ranking Martial Sect Realm has also to fall!

Fortunately.

He had already comprehended the Three Thousand Merry Techniques of the Unity Level, and with his internal strength, he controlled the flow of the air around him, creating the majestic power of nature.

Then, activate the madness state.

This is the most crisp and neat decision, like a vigorous attack, not giving the ghost the slightest chance.

Because.

Who knows if there is still an ambush around?

In any case, Han Dong had to admit that he was indeed a little chilled...... It is almost equivalent to six sect-level ghosts, besieging and killing him and Jiang Fengxuan, obviously this is a premeditated and planned encirclement and suppression!

If it were someone else, he would surely die.

Even.

Even if General Meng is here, he is bound to go through a fierce battle, which can be called a critical moment of life and death.

"Terrible. ”

Han Dong looked up at the bright moonlight in the sky.

The silky moonlight sprinkled the area covered with rubble, illuminating the dry well and the giant clock that separated them dozens of meters away, setting off the contemplation of Han Dong's face.

Except for him,

All of you who are proud of the world,

All of them are shrouded in the vicious chill of the ghosts!

The 81st Battle of the World has completely turned into a killing feast of demons and monsters, and a bloody disaster has come!

At this very moment.

There was a slight moaning sound from the side, as if it was an urgent struggle, like the eagerness of a drowning man.

"What's the situation?"

Han Dong looked curiously at the giant bell made of ore ore...... The bell swayed, the bell shook twice, and the bell shook three times.

Immediately.

The giant bell does not move at all, as steady as a mountain.

"Huh?"

"Jiang Fengxuan, what is he doing?" Han Dong was about to leave, but stopped in disbelief.

Whew.

At night, the peaks blow through the leafy jungle, blow the dry wells, and finally blow on the silent bell of hope.

Inside the giant bell,

Jiang Fengxuan's eyes widened,

His palms pressed against the center of the inner wall of the bell, and his head was dizzy.

"Isn't it? ”

"I'm going to create the first wonderful death of the world?"

The giant bell was like a delicate button, deeply embedded in the gravel area, almost more than half a meter deep, and Jiang Fengxuan, who was seriously injured, couldn't shake it at all.

Actually, it doesn't matter.

Importantly, the oxygen inside the bell has been depleted...... The realm of military generals also needs oxygen!

Boom.

Jiang Fengxuan hit the inner wall in despair, drowsy, and only the last desperate thought remained: "This giant bell is really strong, it's just a ghost-made thing." ”

——

The mine of the mine and the base of the battle of the world.

This huge mountain containing a large amount of ore has a lifting ink-colored giant door in the middle, without door grooves and bolts, which can be described as the result of great ingenuity.

Inside the giant gate.

In fact, this is the interior of the mine, with a simple hollow structure, a meeting area of 100 meters in length and width, and a number of rest rooms.

At the very back, there is the strategy room.

The extremely bright light illuminated the vast conference room of about forty or fifty square meters, and there were leaders sitting on the seats, as well as some martial arts geniuses with good martial arts.

Click.

General Meng sat on the main seat, smiling, and gently put down the steaming car: "After my confirmation in every way, it is officially announced that the crisis is over!"

Crash!

The audience cheered, and everyone was excited.

When they learned that there was a very high probability of a ghostly conspiracy, they were also frightened, their hearts trembled with cold teeth, their legs were weak, and they could not calm down.

Now

Hearing General Meng's announcement,

I was so excited that I was about to jump nine feet high.

"Silence. ”

"Look at the excitement for you. General Meng looked reproachful: "It's just a false report of the crisis, why is it like this? Be quiet, you all be quiet." ”

Follow.

Everyone replied with a smile.

They breathed a sigh of relief, and the dark clouds over their hearts gradually dissipated, and they simply listened quietly to General Meng's bitter teachings, but it was really strange that General Meng was an unsmiling character, and he actually instilled them some chicken soup for the soul of practicing martial arts.

"Remember. ”

"You young people are the future of the martial arts world. General Meng said with a smile.

After a while.

Someone was dissatisfied and complained in a low voice: "It's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and so many of us are gathered here not for chicken soup." ”

Are we young people the future?

We have heard this sentence a lot, and it has been verified on the Internet...... It's all fake chicken soup for the soul.

"What's the point of being boring?" someone shook his head in agreement.

In an instant—hum!

Li Gang, who was in a dark gold robe, looked around the audience with a face like frost, revealing majesty, which made everyone in the audience bow their heads, and no one dared to look at him.

Ahem.

General Meng coughed, shook his head and said, "Li Gang, you have to be gentle, why are you always cold and angry." ”

"Yes. Li Gang bowed slightly.

What the?

Li Gang bowed to General Meng?

The people present all looked at each other, unable to understand Li Gang's behavior, but thinking of Li Gang's prestige as the head of the hidden dragon, they didn't dare to ask more, and sat honestly.

Suddenly.

Bright lights.

"Alright. General Meng glanced at the conference room with a pleasant face, and his eyes fell on the faces of every martial arts genius one after another: "Have a good rest, and start the second round of battles tomorrow to kill the enemy." ”

Be.

Everyone answered in unison and left the conference room.

And Ling Qianyun, who was carved in pink, tilted her head and continued to sell cuteness: "General Meng, we still don't know your specific name." ”

"If you don't tell me. ”

"Yunyun can't sleep. ”

General Meng shook his head and did not speak.

Ling Qianyun continued to sell cuteness two or three times, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and finally left the conference room with a huff, while Chen Xi also stood up and respectfully said goodbye.

The geniuses left one by one.

Subsequently.

General Meng and Li Gang also walked out of the vast strategic conference room, standing in the center of the assembly hall about 100 meters long and wide, with some neat lines on the ground, and unknown equipment placed next to them.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

"Alas. ”

Li Gang, who was the first in the hidden dragon, suddenly sighed.

The dim and dim light reflected his ugly face and General Meng's serious face...... At this time, General Meng, with slightly pale sideburns but trembling, his eyes were vicissitudes but with a spirit, dressed in old brown battle armor, standing directly below the giant gate with his hands in his hands.

He didn't speak, he didn't sigh.

But the kind smile just now has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a touch of remembrance and remembrance.

"General Meng"

Li Gang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "This giant gate is fifty meters high and more than forty meters thick. If you close the giant door switch and make it land on the ground, I'm afraid that even the Martial Sect Realm won't be able to lift it. ”

"If you go out, I'm afraid you won't come back. ”

The voice fell, and there was no response.

Silent.

General Meng remained silent.

He looked at Li Gang, who was wearing a dark gold robe, stretched out his left palm, sorted out the shoulder of Li Gang's golden robe, and patted Li Gang's shoulder.

"Remember the location of the channel. ”

"When the time comes, you organize the transfer of the whole body. ”

After saying these inexplicable words, General Meng did not delay any longer, and walked step by step as if to freeze the air, and walked outside the giant gate.

Li Gang stood behind, stunned.

Smack.

Smack.

General Meng left the assembly ground and walked in the area below the inky giant gate with majestic steps...... The length of more than 40 meters is quite a long distance.

This moment.

Li Gang looked at the old man's back and couldn't help shouting: "If you go out, you won't be able to come back!"

"Yes. ”

"It doesn't matter. General Meng's pace paused slightly, and then he whispered, still not looking back.

Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty-three steps.

General Meng, who was faltering, did not look back until he walked out of the range of the ink-colored giant gate, and slowly raised his shimmering right palm to suppress the giant gate mechanism.

Buzzing!

The giant mountain descended little by little.

The ink-colored giant mountain blocked Li Gang's complicated gaze, cut the world inside and outside the door, and finally completely pressed down on the ground, making a muffled sound - the ink-colored giant door closed.

"Alas. ”

General Meng sighed.

He slammed his right palm and smashed the precision mechanism of lifting and lowering the giant gate with a single punch, and then strode towards the front of the giant gate.

Boom, boom, boom!

Every time General Meng took a step, his eyes became more brilliant and prosperous, and the momentum on his body was like cooking thunder and fire, almost burning this dark night and illuminating the starry sky.

The ninth step falls.

Heaven and earth were silent.

Under the starry sky, General Meng was dressed in brown battle armor, standing in the open space like a horizontal sword, looking at the night sky swept by terror.

This life.

There have been hundreds of life-and-death battles, large and small.

now

He knows

They're really coming.

General Meng took a long breath, and his fists slowly lay across his chest, as if he missed the oath that his ambition was still there: "I am a soldier of the Chinese martial arts resistance army, and I swear: In this life, I should always be full of blood, when I kill demons and monsters, and I should swear to protect this land." ”

Bang!

He took a step, and his majestic and tragic voice disappeared with the wind: "But let the life and breath remain, don't wait for you to pass this pass!"

Bang!

The art of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, burn! burn!

Even if this life is burned out, why not spare this life - generals! army! hundred! battle! death!"