Chapter 120: Martial Arts? Sophistry?

Dozens of chains were like evil dragons with their mouths open, roaring and biting at Chen Xu, who was falling rapidly.

The white steam was dyed a little red by qi and blood, and Chen Xu's right arm suddenly became four or five times thicker, and he clenched his fingers into a fist and smashed it violently.

The red gas circle spread layer by layer, and the steel structure of the hospital building was shattered in half in an instant, if it were not for Chen Xu's deliberate convergence of strength, it would not be impossible for the entire building to collapse.

Grabbing. The chains in the sky were volleyed in the air, shattering in the air waves, and even Chen Xu's body was difficult to get close to.

Looking down at the figure below that was already exhausted by chains, Chen Xu took advantage of his strength in the air and jumped back to the ground in a few steps.

With the power of qi and blood, his attributes soared, Chen Xu was in a good mood, and casually took the unconscious Mu Nanbei out of the crumbling building.

As soon as he went out, Chen Xu seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky.

The half-length old man statue appeared in the air, but it was many times more illusory than before, and after barely swinging a sword, it turned into countless brilliant lights and disappeared in the boundless sky.

The ground under his feet shook slightly, as if he was seeing him off, this was the last memory that the strong man left to the world.

's single combat power is indeed strong, but a single powerhouse is no longer an existence that is difficult to resist in front of today's Great Abyss.

The fault of this strong man is that he has not returned for too long, and he does not have enough understanding of Dayuan's current strength and the power of science and technology, so he will single-handedly kill Shangwenjing, and finally fall here.

The only reason for his fall can be summed up in one sentence: times have changed, my lord!

"Sure enough, the strength is not enough, even the fall has fallen, and you have to take more drugs." Chen Xu sighed softly, a few flickering, and disappeared into the vast moonlight.

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Yuanjing, Yong'an Palace.

"Your Majesty, urgent report, the strong man who is raging Wenjing has fallen." The old eunuch handed over the fold with both hands, and after Emperor Yuan Ming took it, he bowed and retreated to the side.

In order to prevent disturbing His Majesty, he landed silently when he retreated, showing a very high martial arts cultivation.

"Have you found out which strong man it is?" The voice sounded a little young, but full of majesty.

"Back to Your Majesty, all the strong people who have appeared in Dayuan, my dynasty will have a record, according to the transmitted video, the person who came did not hide anything at all, and it is easy to make a judgment.

It is the ninth generation of the former state religion Haoran Dao, Fan Ji. ”

Fan Ji ...... Fan Ji ......" Emperor Yuanming lightly touched his fingers, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"Have you found out that there are other strong people who have returned, and the situation that has finally stabilized can't be because of them, so that Dayuan's years of hard work will come to naught."

"Back to Your Majesty, we have not found the rest of the strong people in the deployment in the unknown place, but we don't dare to easily assert whether there is one, and we only have some deployments on the periphery, so we can't know the specific situation." The old eunuch replied respectfully.

Besides, what if there are strong people, it is still the same as it was back then, Dayuan, but it is no longer the same as it was back then, the old eunuch silently added in his heart.

As if thinking of something again, the old eunuch bowed slightly and said, "Speaking of the unknown place, the Demon Suppression Division stationed there said that the mist in the sky has spread to some areas again.

Now some small border countries have been included in the scope of the fog and are under strange threats.

Maybe in a few years, it will spread into the territory of the Great Abyss. ”

Speaking of this, the old eunuch gritted his teeth a little: "Fortunately, His Majesty Emperor Wu is wise and martial, and he took the opportunity to make a decision, change his strategy, inhibit the development of martial arts, and vigorously develop science and technology, and the speed of the spread of the mist in the sky has slowed down."

Martial arts is the way of evil, the way of weirdness.

The more martial artists there are, the stronger they are, the faster the mist spreads, and Da Zhao wants to use martial arts to make it weird, but in the end he is still destroyed by the endless weirdness alive.

It was not until the number of martial artists attenuated to the extreme that the mist in the sky dissipated and returned to a corner of the world. ”

Hearing the spread of the mist in the sky, Emperor Yuanming's expression changed slightly, and when he noticed the change in his expression, he immediately forcibly calmed himself down, and said unhurriedly: "Haven't the martial artists of the Great Abyss always controlled that level, as long as it is maintained, the fog will stay in that area forever and will no longer spread." ”

"I'm in control, but I can't stand the fruit of some people's greedy plants, and technological weapons can't cause damage to weirdness, so naturally I can only train martial artists to pick them."

The voice suddenly appeared in the hall, but Emperor Yuanming didn't have any intention of holding him responsible, but his expression became quite respectful: "Teacher, you are here." ”

The essence illusion slowly condensed into a middle-aged image of a python robe under His Royal Highness, and Yu Wuji bowed and saluted.

The moment Yu Wuji appeared, the old eunuch quietly retreated outside the palace, having served the royal family for so many years, he already knew what he should know and what he should not know.

巘戅bxWxCo戅。 "Old Minister Yu Wuji, meet Your Majesty."

"Teacher, please get up." Emperor Yuanming has two hands, this generation is much older than him, since his grandfather's generation, he is the minister of Dayuan, although he took the initiative to remove all his positions except for the dean, but he still has a transcendent status.

"It's only natural that some people in the Amos Federation are short-sighted and don't know how to make long-term judgments, and make decisions that lead to this.

But there are still a few years of buffer time to complete our plan, and even if the mist spreads across the continent, we will have the last piece of pure land preserved.

It took more than 170 years of construction to be completed, from Taizu to your generation......" Yu Wuji couldn't help but sigh, "Taizu who can come up with such a response is really a god." ”

"But after all, this is also evading, isn't it really unsolvable by the fog in the sky, I am full of talents, but I can't think of a way to do it once and for all." Emperor Yuanming's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, he knew that at that moment, how many people of Dayuan would be abandoned as outcasts.

"Even that place can't resist weirdness, and we're already extremely good at being able to do this, and Your Majesty doesn't need to blame yourself for it." Yu Wuji reassured that he knew something about the area, so he knew more about the eerie horror.

The weirdness they have here is nothing in that place, and there are even strong people who can single-handedly sweep away this fog.

With the existence of martial arts, the weirdness will not disappear, and the two coexist and are inseparable.

After pondering for a moment, Emperor Yuanming put down the recital: "In order to delay the fog in the sky, I will repair a letter and send it to the Amos Federation, it is a matter of life and death, presumably there will always be some smart people who understand the stakes." ”

His face became a little serious, and Emperor Yuanming's gaze fell on Yu Wuji: "Most of the students in the Inner Court are the reserves of the Demon Suppression Division, and they are all the foundation of the Great Abyss.

If the teacher lacks any resources, just ask, I will do whatever it takes to train them! ”

Yu Wuji bowed down and said categorically: "Your Majesty's words are enough, and the old minister will definitely live up to Your Majesty's trust!" ”