Chapter 3: Human Powers and Blue-Level Behemoths

When Xu Fei returned home, it was almost evening, his mother was stir-frying in the kitchen, his father was wearing glasses, checking the data in the living room, and her sister was nervously facing the books in front of her bedroom desk, with a bitter and hateful expression on her little face, as if she was facing a big enemy.

"kid, Xiaofei is back!" Xu Fang opened the door with a smile and shouted towards the kitchen.

The first person to come out when he heard Xu Fang's words was not Xu Fei's mother Cai Qin, but Xu Fei's sister Xu Xueqing.

"Brother is back?"

Xu Xueqing's head poked out from the bedroom door, and when she saw Xu Fei standing at the door, her bitter and hateful expression instantly melted, and she was replaced with a sweet smile.

Xu Xueqing is thirteen years old this year, half a head short of Xu Fei, compared to a girl of this age, she is already very tall, at this time she is wearing a double ponytail, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, and she is galloping.

"Brother."

Xu Fei was in a good mood when he saw his cute sister rushing over, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to hug his sister, but Xu Xueqing stopped immediately when she ran in front of Xu Fei, and said with disgusted hands to her chest: "Brother, what do you want?" ”

Xu Fei was a little embarrassed, put down his hand and smiled: "The little girl is getting better at playing tricks on people!" ”

Xu Xueqing couldn't help laughing when she looked at Xu Fei's embarrassed and stiff hands, but then her face turned pale: "What little girl, are you begging to be beaten?" ”

"Qingqing, you won't let your brother enter the door?" Xu Fang on the side coughed lightly. The relationship between brother and sister is so good, but he is very pleased.

Two shallow pear vortices appeared on Xu Xueqing's face, pulled Xu Fei's arm, and walked towards the house.

At this time, Xu Fei's mother, Cai Qin, walked out with a scarf, her face full of joy, and carefully looked at her child.

"Xiaofei, you've lost weight."

But the sound from the kitchen made her unable to leave for too long, so she said to Fang Xueqing: "Qingqing, your brother just came back, he must be tired, why don't you hurry up and pour some water for your brother to drink." Husband, you are really, the children are back, why don't you hurry up and clean up the table. ”

"Xiaofei, you're hungry. Wait for the dish to be fried. Cai Qin returned to the kitchen and continued to stir-fry.

Looking at his mother's back, Xu Fei felt warmth.

Xu Fang took off his glasses and began to clean up the table.

Xu Xueqing poured Xu Fei a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and said happily: "Brother, I heard that you have taken the A level in all courses of arts and sciences, have you thought about which university to go to?" ”

Xu Fei was stunned in his heart, and smiled a little bitterly, it seemed that his teacher had already called his father in order to guide him to the right path.

"Qingbei? Or is it local? Xu Xueqing asked curiously.

Xu Fei looked at his sister who was full of joy and was a little speechless, and said for a long time: "I want to be a martial artist!" ”

Xu Fang, who was cleaning up the table, heard that his hands were a little stiff.

The golden light of the sun gradually submerged, the sky gradually darkened, a bright moon rose in the sky with a little stars, and the sound of insects and frogs in the rice fields came and went, some noisy but some quiet.

Xu Fei walked on the edge of the ridge, having dinner just now, his parents didn't say anything when they knew about his decision, and not saying anything was the best support. Xu Fei couldn't help but remember that it was the same before, as long as he made a decision, his family would silently support him.

In fact, Xu Fei's parents only hope that they can do what they like, and then be healthy, safe and happy. Otherwise, every time Xu Fang called Xu Fei, the first sentence would not be "How are you doing?" "I'm afraid it's "how about learning".

Gently clenched his fists, Xu Fei said secretly: "Dad, Mom, sister, I won't let you down." ”

The breeze is blowing, the air is a little humid, Xu Fei looked at the big river in front of him, this river is connected to Ronghu Lake, from here, he can see a long bridge on the river through the last ray of sunset, but the magnificent bridge is lazy and broken, only the rusty broken bridge remains, and there are ruins of reinforced concrete buildings from one hundred and fifty years ago near the broken bridge.

Xu Fei knew that on the other side of the bridge was the city of a hundred and fifty years ago, but now it had become a paradise for mutated creatures, and if the weather was clear, he could also see the outline of the ruins of that ancient city.

The river under the bridge is a tributary of the Yangtze River, originally only 300 meters wide, but 30 years ago, there was a big battle here, which made the river from 200 meters to 500 meters, and the culprit of all this was a blue-level monster of marine scales and armor, "Three-Eyed Bluestone Dragon".

Xu Fei recalled the promotional video he saw on TV when he was a child, and it was that promotional video that gave Xu Fei the ideal of becoming a martial artist.

The "Three-Eyed Bluestone Dragon" is 30 meters high and 150 meters long. It entered the inland along the Yangtze River at that time, and it entered the Rong Lake from the tributary here, because it was good at hiding the breath of creatures, so the detection posts established by the human coastal area did not find it, and it came here, and saw that there was a human city here, so it took action.

With only two blows, the energy shield that shrouded Rongcheng shattered like a fragile eggshell. The defense system began to counterattack, and the highest laser cannon of the third level was fired, but it could not cause any damage to the "three-eyed bluestone dragon", and it could only cause trouble to it, or the military dispatched a large number of high-level martial artists to block it, and the battle was very tragic, and finally delayed until one of the four strong men in Huaxia, "Huang", drove the aircraft to rush over.

The human powerhouse "Wild" was not afraid of the huge "Three-Eyed Bluestone Dragon", and the whole person was full of flames, as if the legendary fire god descended and the "Three-Eyed Bluestone Dragon" launched a life-and-death struggle.

What impressed Xu Fei was that the "Wild" shot and burned the mountains and boiled the sea, under one move, the entire river was boiled, and even the broken bridge melted half of the place where the power passed, and the "Three-Eyed Bluestone Dragon" was not a good match, and it fought with the Wild for dozens of rounds, but it was not the opponent of the "Wild" after all. Under the attack of "Waste", he gradually fell into the downwind, fought and retreated, and finally escaped underground and fled along the underground river.

The battlefield of that great war stretched for 300 miles, more than doubling the width of the river that originally connected the Yangtze River from 200 meters. In the end, although the human powerhouse "Waste" repelled the "Three-Eyed Bluestone Dragon", the disaster still happened.

The biggest role of the city's energy shield is not protection, because the energy level of the energy shield can only defend against "yellow" level monsters at most, and the greater role is to isolate the harmful energy particles in the outside air that are invisible to the naked eye.

Although the energy particles from the outside world have an impact on human beings, they are not too big, and an ordinary person will not have any problems if he is exposed to the wilderness for no more than a week. But the crops in the city can't resist the erosion of energy particles, the protective shield is broken, and the energy particles immediately disperse into the city, and people can use particle protective clothing is nothing, but crops can't be planted for a few months.

For more than half a year, all the crops could not be planted, and Rongcheng had its own grain reserves, plus the support of the remaining eleven major cities in the country, barely guaranteed to operate, whether it was a warrior or a scientist, a business elite or a construction worker, they all took out their own food at that time, and the millions of people in Rongcheng worked together to get through the biggest difficulty in the past 50 years.