Chapter 466: Prisoner of the Order
"Do you know how difficult it is for even the top genius in the world to be promoted to a first-order martial saint?"
"Your Grandpa Shen is a fourth-order martial saint, he is the world's most supreme genius, so much so that when he was eighteen years old, he was already a first-order martial saint, but until now, a Jiazi, he has been promoted to the fourth order!"
"Eighteen-year-old first-order martial saint."
Ye Feng gasped, and sure enough, this Hongmeng's eighth-generation God of War Shen Lao is indeed awesome.
"Ye Feng, do you know how much time and energy I spent for this day, this day is finally here."
"Shangguan Shen and Shangguan Bai, you are already very familiar with them, their father and son, that is a real martial arts wizard, Shangguan Shen became a second-order martial saint in his fifties, and Shangguan Bai became a martial saint at the age of thirty, this kind of attainment, there is no one in a million."
"They could have been my Hongmeng's right-hand men, but in order to completely understand your cultivation realm and specific energy, I gave up them, it's really heartbreaking."
"If this doesn't work out, I will even abandon my own grandson Tang Yan, do you know?"
Ye Feng only felt that Tang Kunzhong was completely crazy at this time, although he still didn't know what this old guy wanted to do, but judging from all this now, this old guy wanted to use Hongmeng to complete a research that was enough to cause a sensation in the whole world.
"All of this has something to do with the Sea of Bad Luck?" Ye Feng asked.
"That's right, the Sea of Bad Luck is a treasure, a huge treasure."
Tang Kunzhong frantically opened his hands: "No, it can't be described as a treasure, it should be said that it is a divine treasure!" ”
"So, there are no rich people missing at all, all of this is arranged by you, except for Hongmeng, the official organizations of the other thirteen countries have all joined it, right?"
"Yes, that's pretty much what it means, Ye Feng, I don't want to explain too much to you."
"You just have to remember that from this moment on, your life will no longer belong to you, and you will become an extremely great contributor."
"Let's go, let's go, I've arranged everything for you, and I'll definitely let you sleep comfortably!"
At the end of this passage, there is a small room, a small room that is completely sterile.
There were two scientific researchers wearing sterile suits at the door, Tang Kunzhong pushed Ye Feng over, and then changed into a sterile suit.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Kunzhong walked into the sterile room, while the other two took Ye Feng to another room for sterile treatment, and then was taken to the sterile room.
The room was empty except for a chained test bench.
Ye Feng was brought in, and then he was locked on the experimental table.
Immediately after that, the silver needles inserted in his big hole were sucked out by Tang Kunzhong with true qi, and in an instant, Ye Feng's whole person became hideous.
"Old thing, do you think you'll lock me up like this?"
Tang Kunzhong squinted and smiled, and said, "Ye boy, don't move, if you are strong Cui Zhenli, you will die." ”
"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he can't cheapen you."
As soon as the words fell, the furious true qi surged from Ye Feng's body, this time, he didn't want to blow himself up, but wanted to tear off the chains that locked him on this test bench.
However, in the next second, Ye Feng was surprised to find that his third-order martial saint cultivation was actually unable to break this chain.
"How is this possible?"
Ye Feng was really frightened, with the power of his third-order martial saint, Lian Tan. Kedu can be punched through by him, but he can't tear the chains off? What a joke.
Tang Kunzhong squinted slightly, with a very thick smile on his face, and said, "Don't struggle, if you break this chain, I'll let you out now." ”
"But you don't have that ability!"
As he spoke, Tang Kunzhong looked at the two scientific researchers who had already walked outside and said, "How is it?" ”
Outside, something resembling a computer controller appeared, a holographic 3D projection on top of it, displaying many values.
"Yes, that's it, the power has skyrocketed, and it's very close to the direction of our research."
"Bad luck and his party are right, he brought out what we wanted!"
Ye Feng was startled, and his paralyzed self seemed to have really become a guinea pig.
At this moment, he really wanted to die, so much so that he once again urged the true qi in his body, but after an instant, the silver needle in Tang Kunzhong's hand shot into multiple big points on Ye Feng's body again, paralyzing him for the second time.
"Ye boy, your life is mine now, I don't allow you to die, you definitely can't die."
"Stay here, and then you will be a candle to burn yourself and illuminate others!"
After Tang Kunzhong and the two scientific researchers walked out, everything became quiet.
At this time, Ye Feng realized that the room he was in had a lot of conductors, which were connected to those other cages, and it felt as if he wanted to teleport something on Ye Feng's body to other cages.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
At this moment, no matter how strong Ye Feng's heart was, he couldn't calm down anymore.
He felt hopelessness, endless despair, and for the first time, he felt as helpless as he did now.
The so-called three words of the prisoner under the stairs are afraid that they are the best interpretation of the current Ye Feng!
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Jingcheng, a small city on the land of hot summer.
However, Hongmeng is here, but there is a brigade stationed there, and the captain of this brigade is Zhang Wei.
It was late at night, and there was no rain in the sky, but a cold wind was blowing.
On a wide, deserted street, a stray cat let out a shrill bark and sped into the garbage can next to it.
The originally silent street suddenly heard the roar of car motors, and soon, dozens of chariots appeared on the street.
On each chariot, there were more than a dozen heavily armed Hongmeng warriors, and all the members of this convoy added up to thousands of people.
This Hongmeng brigade, with a total of more than 1,000 people, belongs to the elite team in the eleventh generation of Hongmeng combat department, and the captain is called Zhang Wei!
At this time, walking in the front of a modified Humvee, Zhang Wei and the ape looked gloomy, gloomy, mixed with endless sadness.
"Jiangzhou, how's it going?" Zhang Wei asked.
The ape replied: "There are already people from the tenth generation of the war department who have come to take over, and I didn't have time to make those fools of the Wumeng surrender." ”
"But I know that Jingcheng is definitely not so fast, so I rushed over as soon as possible."