Chapter 133: The World Watches
Xuantian Great World, the Terran region, in a remote mountain village in the third-class empire Haoyun Empire.
The stars in the night sky are shining, quiet and cold, like the eyes of ice-blue gods, looking down on the world indifferently.
The secluded mountain village was dark, and the villagers had fallen asleep after a busy day.
However, in the small courtyard of that school, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in red was cultivating hard one move at a time.
The red clothes are like fire, a little conspicuous in the dark, and the girl's posture is dancing, like an elf, and like a karmic fire red lotus in full bloom!
"The child who no one wants chooses the method that no one cultivates, and it is really a perfect match!"
"Maybe people think they are geniuses and deliberately choose what normal people don't choose!"
"Haha!
"I don't want a mom or dad and still want to cultivate!It's better to give up early and find someone to marry!"... The past scenes in my mind came to mind, and those ridicule and ridicule seemed to still echo in my ears, and I could still hear them.
The girl in red had a cold look in her eyes, but there was stubbornness hidden in the depths, she gritted her teeth, endured the strong feeling of exhaustion coming from her body, and still insisted on cultivating.
Call!
The girl announced her fist, her body was like a bow, her fist was like a shooting star, and her small white fist was wrapped in a trace of blood, which actually made the air make a sound.
"Hundred Thousand Battle Map", basic eighteen movements.
The girl in red worked very hard, and her small body was constantly changing various movements under the night sky, punching, stepping, and twisting... , according to the content taught by the old man surnamed Goatee Li, it is meticulously completed, very seriously!
In the dark shadows of the courtyard, there was a silent figure at some point.
This person is thin, with gray hair, and a neat goatee, and he is the number one master in this mountain village, the old man surnamed Li.
Looking at the girl who was cultivating silently in the dark night, and looking at the beads of sweat on the girl's forehead, the old man surnamed Li hesitated, and did not show his figure after all.
He sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It's useless! This kid works hard enough, but unfortunately his talent is too ordinary, and it is difficult to achieve anything after all!"
This is also the reason why the old man surnamed Li agreed that the girl chose to practice those two construction methods that were destined to have no future.
"This kid really didn't inherit her mother's talent, I also thought too much, and ran out in the middle of the night!"
The old man surnamed Li laughed at himself, shook his head at the same time, and his body shook, and the whole person disappeared into the darkness.
The old man with the goatee, who was completely dead, chose to leave here.
However, what happened later, if he saw it, it is estimated that his eyeballs would fall off!
After carefully rehearsing the eighteen basic movements ten times, until there was a sharp pain in every part of her body, the girl in red finally stopped.
Her body shook, her face quickly turned from flushed to pale, and she staggered towards the corner of the courtyard.
Although the "Hundred Thousand Battle Diagram" is incomplete, it is indeed an extremely domineering exercise, especially in the early stage of cultivation, the number of times ordinary people practice cannot exceed two times, once it is exceeded, not only is it not beneficial to the cultivator itself, but too domineering exercise will also cause fundamental damage to the body.
However, the girl in red cultivated ten times at once, which was very exaggerated, it was like looking for death.
Theoretically, even if there is a genius of great power who cultivates the "Hundred Thousand Battle Map" and has all kinds of rare treasures to nourish the body, the number of times he can cultivate must not exceed nine times.
This is determined by the nature of the life level, and the skin cannot be changed, and can even be regarded as a kind of heaven and earth rule.
However, in this remote mountain village, there is one thing that breaks this iron law of rice.
Moving her steps, the girl in red finally lay down on the inconspicuous dry tree trunk with difficulty.
"It's up to you again this time. ”
The girl in red stretched out her pink little hand, gently patted the trunk of the dead tree under her, and whispered in her mouth.
A faint black and white color intertwined, and black and white lines seeped out from the inside of the dead tree trunk under the girl, weaving each other into a chaotic-colored light curtain, wrapping the body of the girl in red in it.
The night breeze blows, and the stars in the sky are still bright, and the cold starlight is pouring down.
I don't know how long it took, the chaos dissipated, the black and white were gone, and the trunk became ordinary again.
"You're my only friend! if only you could talk!" Touching the surface of a jagged and rough tree trunk, the girl in red said, her voice crisp and particularly good, but it seemed to be talking to herself.
The girl in red stood in the courtyard again and began to cultivate, but this time it was replaced by the cultivation of "Wind God Change".
And at this moment, her eyes are bright, her spirit and body are revealing a sense of fullness, where is she still tired before!
...
Three days later, in the early morning, Zhao Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a small red figure in them.
With a long exhalation, Zhao Tian smiled bitterly, with self-deprecation.
"If I have a few more weird dreams like this, I guess I'll have schizophrenia!"
Washing and dressing, Zhao Tian was dressed in a white robe and began to cultivate in the courtyard.
It is said to be cultivation, but in fact, it should be memories.
Ever since he began to practice the Wind God Transformation, every night, Zhao Tian would fall into that strange dream, an intermittent but very long dream.
Everything in the dream seemed to be real, the Xuantian World, the nameless mountain village, the girl in red, and the cultivation every night, all of which made Zhao Tian feel a lot of doubts.
In that dream, the girl in red would practice in front of Zhao Tian every night, and from time to time she would tell Zhao Tian about her cultivation experience and understanding, which made Zhao Tian's cultivation of the first realm of "Wind God Change" after waking up can be called a rapid progress, after all, the time of the three dreams combined, a whole year has passed in that dream world!
"It's almost the first realm of the 'Heart of the Wind' that is complete, but even with the help of that dream, it won't take a day or two for the 'Spirit of the Wind' to be cultivated. ”
Zhao Tian observed the nine azure runes in his body, feeling the heartbeat-like energy pulsation in them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
Zhao Tian really didn't expect that he would be able to cultivate "Wind God Change" to this level before the final battle broke out!
The ancient 'Eternal Wall' is tall and majestic, flowing with mysterious brilliance that protects the city.
At this moment, the Wall of Eternity is already 60 meters high and more than 30 meters wide, far higher than it was three days ago.
It is said that the Wall of Eternity is a mythical building of ancient times, which existed to fight against the real gods, but for a long time, it fell into a deep sleep.
Spurred on by the army of skeletons outside the city, the Wall of Eternity is in a semi-rejuvenating state, and will grow taller over time, gradually restoring its true appearance to its ancient times.
At this moment, Zhao Tian, Chen Xinlan, Zhang Juncai, Ai Xi and the others, as well as all the members of the Vermilion Bird Clan, as well as all the members of the Lei Chuan River Yan Huang Pavilion and the army, were all standing on this Eternal Wall.
Outside the city, there was a sea of white, skulls.
Clusters of ice-blue soul fires burned, flashing with a faint cold light, Zhao Tian swept it roughly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
All of these skeletons have reached the level of transcendentals, and many of them have even reached level three!
"It seems that the army can't wait for those big guys!" As soon as Lei Chuanhe's voice fell, a violent roar suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.
Da Da ...
On top of the long city walls, there were more armies of ordinary people.
At this moment, these soldiers are armed with all kinds of firearms, submachine guns, heavy machine guns, machine guns... A torrent of metal bullets spewed together, weaving together a dense web of firepower, pouring fire on the skeleton army outside the city.
Boom! boom...
Long missiles, rising from place to place, cut across the sky, dragging long white flame tails, hugging huge clouds of fire outside the city.
The cannons also began to roar, and all kinds of shells rained down on the dense army of skeletons outside the city, and the shock wave swept in all directions, and large craters appeared, and one by one the skeletons were reduced to pieces in the flames of shrapnel.
The sharp whistling sound tore through the heavens and the earth, and it was the sharp roar of heavy artillery shells tearing through the air.
The explosion was like thunder, one after another, and the earth seemed to be shaking, it was so shocking!
"The army is still very good! Maybe it won't be too bad. Zhao Tian said with a smile as he watched the skeletons being torn apart in the artillery fire.
"It's all trash fish that died. Chen Xinlan was dressed in a neon dress, carrying a cyan ancient sword, and said in an indifferent tone.
Zhao Tian was speechless, turned his head to look, and could only smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.
"I was worried that this group of girls was scared so I deliberately said that, but I didn't expect this group of girls to be more excited than one another!"
Xu Yao, Shangguan Ling, Jin Xiaoqi, and other 20 members of the Vermilion Bird team all blushed one by one, and looked at the spectacular scene outside with excitement, and there were a few people with a trace of crimson flames beating on their surfaces, and they turned out to be eager to try.
"Howl!"
A terrible roar rang out, as if from the underworld of hell, and all living beings were briefly stunned.
When Zhao Tian and the others woke up from their dizziness, they only saw that the skeletons all over the mountains were approaching rapidly, almost overwhelming, and even skeletons had begun to climb the city wall.
An army of ordinary people blocked it with firearms, but firearms really didn't have much effect on second-level or even third-level skeletons, and many transcendents saw this scene and had to join the battle.
The Great War broke out!
And this war, through the Internet, through satellites, through various means, is being closely watched by the whole world. Hundreds of millions of undead besieged the city, all kinds of skeletons, knights, magicians, as if the mythical battle in the ancient epic, attracted the attention of countless ordinary people.
Countless people are paying attention to this matter, and people are watching nervously in front of the TV, computer, and nervously.
Many people prayed for that city, and no one wanted the skeleton to be victorious, because that would mean that millions of people would be slaughtered, and with the first time there would be a second, or even a third, and maybe their own city would suffer the same fate!
At the same time, all major countries, major ancient organizations and families have focused their attention.
These forces have all kinds of purposes, some because they care about some of them, some are studying this war, and some of the oldest existences are just silently waiting, waiting for the verification of that ancient record!