Chapter 108: The Might of the Martial Minister
The True Eye flashed green, and groups of mermaids rushed in.
Tan Qing yawned, and swept through the crowd of people in different clothes out of boredom.
This kind of tedious chore, which is almost standing guard, is only a newcomer to the law enforcement committee or a frustrated fringe member of the law enforcement committee like him.
"Why are you listless?" The friend on the side poked Tan Qing with his elbow, squeezing his eyebrows, "After the shift change, I will take you to a good place to ensure that you are refreshed and in a good mood." ”
After glancing at it, Tan Qing lit a cigarette and took two deep breaths: "You said how long it will take for us to become C-level armed envoys." ”
"Doesn't it mean that within two years, everyone will have a chance to strengthen their [bloodline armament]." The friend scratched his head and begged to play with the cigarette in his hand.
"I don't expect to be able to activate the so-called spirituality for my [Bloodline Armament] in the future, or to be recognized by the [Bloodline Armament] with spirituality.
Slowly boil it for a few years, although you can't get rich and expensive, you can eat and drink for a lifetime, what do you think? ”
Seeing that Tan Qing didn't reply, he scolded with a smile: "What are you looking at, so fascinated." ”
Following Tan Qing's gaze, the cigarette in his hand rolled to the ground, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Lie down...... Trough! ”
Above the heavenly dome, the clouds rolled, and the huge [Martial Phase] built by the essence slowly emerged.
It was a bust of a white-robed veteran with crane hair and white beard, no facial features, and a void face.
Wenjing's sirens suddenly sounded throughout the city, and countless people looked up in a daze, seeing a tall bust suspended in the sky.
"That'...... What the hell is that? ”
"Is it a holographic projection, and what kind of activities is Bunkyo going to do?"
"Wow, that's cool."
The people exchanged their heads and talked about each other, and their expressions were full of curiosity, shock, and ecstasy...... But few people showed a look of fear and fear.
The reason is simple, this is Bunkyo, one of the three capitals of the Great Abyss, a solid fortress that will never be breached.
Multiply...... Multiply...... Multiply......
A moment later, a virtual projection more than ten meters high also appeared above Wen Jing, wearing a python robe and gown, with a jade medal on his chest, and a middle-aged male voice with a serious face echoed.
"The people of Dayuan, there is no need to panic, the contemptible person is Bunkyo Kyo Choyin, please do not stay outside, and follow the instructions of the law enforcers and the Public Security Department to enter the underground shelter in an orderly manner."
Several warplanes whizzed past, heading straight for the faceless bust.
"What the hell is this thing, no matter what kind of attack hits it, it's like a mud cow entering the sea, and it doesn't produce any effect."
The pilot pulls up the joystick, and the fighter plane slashes in front of the bust.
"Hey, look, is there a person standing in the air under that monster?" The disbelief voice of the pilot of another fighter plane was heard in the communication, and several fighter pilots heard this and looked at it one after another.
The invisible essence held Fan Ji up, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed to stand out of thin air.
After advancing to the [Martial Phase], the essence is full enough to materialize and interfere with reality, and it is just a small skill to use some essence to glide for short distances.
"The big iron bird that can fly in the air, after the old man left, has also developed a lot of interesting gadgets." Fan Ji's gaze swept over the fighter plane, revealing a somewhat mocking look.
"It's a pity that gadgets can only be gadgets after all, and they can't be put on the table!"
Gently stroking the ring on his finger, the essence was infused into it, and the sharp sword engraved with countless silver-white inscriptions appeared in his palm.
At the same time, the essence qi constructed a nearly ten-meter-long essence qi sword, which was completely synchronized with Fan Ji's movements.
The old man's voice resounded in the sky, and Fan Ji swung his sword and slashed out.
"This seat is Fan Ji, the ninth generation Dao Master of Haoran Dao, and this sword is waved for thousands of souls up and down Haoran Dao!"
The majestic spirit was boiling, and the fighter pilot didn't even have time to react, and it instantly turned into iron foam.
The sword qi of more than ten meters pierced the sky, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a high wall or a skyscraper, it was all divided into two, and from time to time there were armed envoys who intended to urge the [bloodline armament] to stop it, but it was just a mantis arm as a car, and it hardly played any role.
"Damn, can you just watch him destroy?"
There was an armed envoy who fell to his knees, wailing and wailing, he had never hated himself for being so weak and powerless.
At this time, there were excited cheers from the side: "It's the top ten armed envoys, they're coming!" ”
Several figures flickered, appearing on both sides of the sword qi, although it was only the first time to join hands to fight the enemy, it was as if they had practiced thousands of changes as skillfully.
"The Ripping Wall."
"Devour it, Dark Ghost."
"Electromagnetic chains."
A twenty-meter-high earthen wall rose from the ground, and the monstrous monster opened its bloody mouth, and the brilliant chains wound upward......
Laugh at...... Laugh at...... Laugh at......
The sword qi did not even stop for half a second, and the defense line formed by the top ten armed envoys was broken in an instant, and even one armed envoy could not escape, and was caught up in the sword qi and instantly disintegrated.
The hope that had just risen was shattered in an instant, and even these top ten armed envoys had no choice but to watch as the sword qi continued to destroy the streets.
"I, I won't allow anyone to destroy Wenjing in front of me!"
The loud voice reached the ears of every armed envoy present, and the man who was almost naked stood in front of the path of the sword qi, his cloak blown by the air flow sharper than the sword, and the dark green necklace hanging around his neck faintly glowed.
This is the item that the research institute gave him just now, and it is said that it was recently developed and can increase his props.
Only a small loop around the neck remained in the cloak, and the man was hunched and accumulated.
"The most garbage person, with the most garbage [blood arm]."
Recalling that sentence back then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His [Bloodline Armament] ability is that his never-tired body can give him a steady stream of physical strength.
It sounded wonderful, if he could practice martial arts, it would be a great strength.
But he couldn't practice martial arts at all, so he could only temper his body day after day, and his life was monotonous and boring.
If you were an ordinary person, you would have given up a long time ago, after all, even if you temper to the extreme of ordinary people, you are still not the enemy of most armed envoys.
Although he thinks the same way in his heart, his character is that since he has chosen a path, he will stick to it, even if there is a south wall, he will smash it hard!
Perhaps his diligence touched the heavens, and on a certain outing, he got the biggest opportunity in his life, and it was from there that he ushered in his own turning point.
A stone wall, half of which is purely a method of tempering the flesh in various ways.
It can be said that he can have today's achievements, and that half of the self-cultivation method is indispensable.
He exhaled a breath of hot air and roared silently: "I'm the number one armed envoy in Wenjing, Mu Nanbei, don't want to destroy another inch of Wenjing's land!" ”
Twist and punch!