In this situation, if there were personnel from the Scientific Research Department of the Combat Association, or personnel from the top research institute of the Yanhuang Military here, they would definitely be shocked.

Because this is a strange sight that has never been seen before.

This is a great discovery that is enough to update the catalog of fog detection.

But for Lu Ze, there was no surprise in the depths of his pupils, and not even half a wave appeared.

Instead, there is an incomprehensible ...... Miss.

"In this life, I have seen it for twelve years."

"Now that you've seen the mirror, will you be far from the real tower?"

Lu Ze closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if the air here was so fresh.

It was two seconds before he opened his eyes, a smile curling into his mouth.

"Choosing this as a cemetery is probably going to give your teammates a headache."

The voice of self-talk has just fallen.

Melodious melodies are caught in the breeze and flutter softly.

The implication is soft and distant, with the most understandable melody for ordinary people, describing the confusion and suffering of the world.

Struggling beings are in a never-ending cycle of reincarnation under the pull of karma.

In this melody, I seem to understand the various states of life...... Peaks, troughs, juveniles, old age, and death.

"The sorrow of the world annoys me a lot, this song "Foggy Sea Chi (chi)" ......"

Lu Ze smiled, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he said indifferently:

"Is it for your own funeral?"

Just like the artistic conception shown in the song, the fog is like a sea, and the clock repeats itself, which makes people bored and sinking.

One of the three neon songs - "Foggy Sea Chi"!

Lu Ze's voice fell.

The shakuhachi rhythm silence in the depths of the mist vanished.

In midair, another symmetrical bolt of lightning swept through the air, sinking into the earth, and green smoke curled up.

Only this time, in front of Lu Ze's left, the originally quiet red mist suddenly began to distort.

But in an instant, a slender arc-shaped twist suddenly pierced out, no more than a centimeter wide and more than three meters high!

The moment the distortion appeared, there was a sharp edge that people couldn't look at directly, as if the skin was torn.

It was clearly an air knife that formed without warning.

However, Lu Ze's gaze did not stay at the arc-shaped sword qi that emerged from sixty meters away, but looked carelessly at the thirty meters in front of him.

There, there's nothing.

Wrong!

When Lu Ze's gaze was cast, the originally empty area instantly stabbed out a sword aura.

It's not more than a centimeter wide and more than three meters high!

The shape and edge are exactly the same as the one on the left.

Even the speed is exactly the same, if you don't detect it in advance, the probability of being hit will be infinitely close to 100%.

In less than a tenth of a second, Lu Ze only made an ordinary action.

Take a half step back.

Raise two fingers with your left hand and gently press your fingertips forward.

The three-meter-tall slender air knife swept in front of Lu Ze in an instant, and the most terrifying thing was that it was not even three centimeters away from the tip of Lu Ze's nose.

Originally, the air knife should have failed like this.

However, the two fingers stretched out by Lu Ze's left hand happened to be lightly pressed on the surface of the air knife.

As a result, ripples visible to the naked eye sprouted out from in front of Lu Ze.

If you slow down this scene fifty times, you can clearly see that when the air knife slashed in front of Lu Ze, there was a moment of "Q bomb" state.

Even when Lu Ze withdrew his fingers, the knife formed by the compressed air still had the aftermath of rebound.

Time flies.

The air knife cut through the mist, bringing an astonishing scorching heat, silently ploughing the earth, spreading out a full thirty meters, and silently slicing the five boulders behind the side before finally disappearing into invisibility.

Lu Ze gently rubbed his fingertips, feeling the touch just now, as if he was savoring something.

"Not bad."

"It's very elastic, but it's a little less charming."

Lu Ze gave a pertinent evaluation, looking at the depths of the fog with his hands in his hands.

The phoenix phantom that appeared in his pupils seemed to be able to see through the layers of fog and see the truth hidden inside.

A strange figure appeared a hundred meters away.

No, it's three.

No......

Five, seven......

In the end, a full eleven silhouette silhouettes that were not too tall appeared in the fan-shaped area of 100 meters ahead.

"They" made a move at the same time.

Take off the outline of the hat on your head and untie the cloak you are wearing.

The silhouette of a body that is not tall or strong is revealed.

The other party's voice also came at this moment.

It was as if 11 people were speaking at the same time in front of them, and the voices overlapped, like echoes overlapping, ethereal and traceless.

"Your Excellency seems to be familiar with my neon culture."

The voice was faint, slightly hoarse, with a kind of vicissitudes that had been through the vicissitudes of the world.

This is the first time that the mysterious man has spoken in such a neutral and peaceful manner, and the Xia Chinese dialect with correct and round words, if it is not for self-introduction, it will never make people think that he is a neon person.

Facing Lu Ze, the attitude of this mysterious man was like a reunion of an old friend, without the slightest murderous intent or guilt, as if the sneak attack just now had nothing to do with him.

"Familiar, indeed."

Lu Ze did not deny it, nor did he care about the other party's pretended profound attitude, and said casually.

"Heh, the culture of the Xia Kingdom has a long history, and most of the time it is the people of our country who admire the five thousand years of civilization, and it is really rare for a cultivator like Your Excellency who is proficient in our civilization."

The figure's movements changed slightly, and he didn't draw his knife, but just adjusted his standing posture more naturally, making himself more casual.

Zhongzheng's calm voice continued: "Can I understand that Your Excellency was once fascinated by my clan culture? ”

Lu Ze's eyes were faint, and he smiled after hearing this voice, "Not really." ”

"Oh?"

The mysterious person communicated with Lu Ze in the air, obviously a little surprised by Lu Ze's decisive answer.

But soon, Lu Zele's voice came clearly, and he gave him a clear answer:

"It's just that I've killed too many neon warriors. Without him, only the hand is familiar. ”

The figure in the fan-shaped area of 100 meters in front of him is straightened at the same time.

Unspeakable slaughter.

And the calm voice finally became indifferent, and it was heavy and depressed.

"Arrogant people usually don't live long."

"I agree with this, so I have always sought truth from facts, honesty is a virtue, but also a kind of respect for myself." Lu Ze's tone was relaxed, and he didn't see the tension of the war about to begin.

It's really like two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

Moreover, Lu Ze seemed to be in a good mood, and asked one more sentence rarely: "However, my view of Your Excellency's style is not in line with ordinary neon martial arts." ”

"The point of swordsmanship is to defeat the enemy, and for that purpose, anything can be done."

The mysterious man replied indifferently.

Lu Ze suddenly realized and smiled: "I see, Your Excellency's style reminds me of a genre. ”

At this moment, there was a certain indifference in Lu Ze's voice.

"What genre?"

The mystery man is equally indifferent to each other.

"Two days first-class."

Lu Ze's voice fell, and the eleven figures in front of him raised their heads suddenly!