Chapter 4: The Ruins of the Ancient Dragon Cave
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The cosmic telescope is reversed, the lens is focused, magnified 100 times, 200 times, until 3,600 times, and the 3D stereoscopic image in front of you also begins to change.
Boom!
A metal tremble sounded, which was the sound wave captured by the space station, which was restored by 3D imaging, and was almost ninety percent real.
Except for the Nie family relatives, at this moment, the heartstrings of all the staff jumped suddenly, suddenly tensed, and their breathing seemed to be stagnant, what did they see, on the cold blood-colored earth, on the surface of Pluto, which was almost minus two hundred degrees Celsius, a team of iron horsemen stood in the wind, ten figures like demon gods, all three meters high, with human shapes, but with thick curved horns like ink, and their whole bodies were wrapped in a layer of dark red armor, revealing a strange metallic luster.
Under these ten figures, there was a war horse wrapped in ink-colored iron armor, with strong muscles like a rhinoceros, dozens of sharp blood-colored barbs on the top of their heads, and dark red eyes looking through the endless starry sky, even the Nie family relatives felt a chill to the bone.
Boom!
There was another metallic trill, this was the Demon God Iron Rider raised the blood-colored halberd in his hand, and in an instant, several staff members couldn't stand this invisible oppression, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fainted.
"Demon God Iron Rider, it's time to go!"
Some staff members couldn't believe their eyes, maybe they weren't human, but without the help of any equipment, in a harsh environment like Pluto, even a great martial artist could hardly survive half an hour, not to mention that this god-like ten cavalry had spent thousands of days and nights.
In fact, eleven years ago, they were captured on Pluto, and it was on that day that the cosmic monitoring center began to be established.
The gray wolf smoke rose into the air, like a sharp sword breaking into the starry sky of the universe, at this time, the ten demon god-like figures raised their heads, the blood-colored eyes under the helmet were cold, the war horses under them neighed, and the four hooves moved, as if stepping on the invisible stone steps, and began to soar into the air.
For!
At the moment when the Demon God Iron Horse set off, the Nie family members who were standing at the forefront couldn't help but be shocked, and took a step back suddenly, even if they were far away, the evil qi was condensed like a substance, bringing him tremendous pressure.
The Demon God Iron Rider rose into the air and soon disappeared in front of the camera, and the Nie family Qi was stunned and shouted: "Positioning, lock the speed!"
The various instruments in the central control room were immediately operational, but they quickly reached an overload state.
"Can't locate!"
"The initial capture speed is Mach 88,135, which is about one-tenth of the speed of light!"
"The space direction is locked, and the time to reach Earth is about 5 days and 6 hours later!"
"Unknown cosmic creatures, blood and gas can change the atmospheric environment, the current technology is irreversible, the danger factor sss, build yƬ to activate the first level of combat readiness. ā
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The ancient town of Qintong.
The sky is slightly bright, the air is cold, and the causal on the ancient granite road has not yet dispersed, like a thin smoke, revealing the cold of the bones.
"The so-called sincere person does not deceive himself, such as a bad smell, such as lustful, this is called self-humility, so a gentleman must be cautious of his independence......"
In front of the archway at the head of the town, a white-haired woman half-leaned over, looking at the end of the Mashi Old Street in front of her, a slender and straight, slightly thin figure carrying a long sword, holding a thread-bound scroll, lifting the mist, and walking forward.
In front of the archway, Shikong stopped, took a deep breath, slowly spit out, in his mind, many words wandered, gradually disappeared in the depths of his mind, this is the homework of the morning light every day, including astronomy and geography, four books and five classics, and even calligraphy and seal carving, this is a compulsory project left in the thundering swordsmanship, at first he was still a little incomprehensible, to later, he found that when practicing the sword, he was gradually able to calm down, and the spirit became focused, only to understand the wisdom of the ancients, the inheritance of thousands of years of classics, not hundreds of years of incomplete technology can be replaced.
"You only have five days, and in five days, if you are still alive, see me at the airport in Yantai. ā
A pendant full of green patina was thrown over, Shikong held it tightly in his hand, in front of the archway, he looked at the staggering back that was gradually moving away, and an inexplicable sadness was born in his heart, which was replaced by the almost boiling young man's blood.
But once I walk on the edge of life and death, I will definitely live!
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Ruins of the Ancient Dragon Cave.
This is the only three-level ultra-ancient ruins in the prefecture-level Taizhou City, and it is also one of the only four three-level ultra-ancient ruins in the whole of China, in fact, this ruins have been accidentally excavated more than 100 years ago, with the appearance of the ruins, accompanied by several archaeologists, as well as several reporters from the local newspaper disappeared, because it was too bizarre to explain, and finally it was gone.
It is undeniable that the danger of this ancient dragon cave ruin, under the great martial artists, there are almost few who can escape with their whole body, and even among them, the relevant scientific research experts of the United Nations have detected the same aura as the space-time corridor.
The rocking boat docked, the stone sky stepped on the cracked land of the isolated island, the sixty-year-old boat lady was full of wrinkles and tenses, and finally did not talk much, this year, it is always right not to die, but it is a pity that such a young baby does not understand the hardships of life at all.
The dawn is about to pass, and the morning sun is rising on the horizon, but it can't melt the coldness of this cold winter wax moon, and the wetlands on the isolated island are frozen, hard, and even a little slippery.
The surroundings are deserted, quiet and silent, except for the ripples of the rocking boat gradually moving away, the stone sky spits out a thick white mist, this ruins island, far colder than imagined, as the location of the third-level ultra-ancient ruins, this isolated island has long been isolated by the local scenic spot, unless it is the active request of the experienced martial artist, no one will wander here, and now, there are few people who do not care about life and death, this isolated island, has buried too many swords and dry bones.
Stepping on the frozen soil, Shi Kong's eyes were sharp, in the past fourteen years, compared to other peers, he has experienced more human warmth, and he also understands the current world, many natural resources are almost exhausted, with the rise of the Nine Extremes Martial Realm, human life has become more contemptuous than a hundred years ago.
The island took on a withered brownish-gray hue, and Shi Kong made his way towards the center of the island, and along the way, he saw some rusty swords and even guns, and some dry bones with black blood spots, and the smell of death filled the air.
"I didn't expect that there are ordinary martial artists who don't want to die, young man, you can't go on, do you want to kill yourself?"
There is still half a mile away from the ruins of the ancient dragon cave, a voice that seems to be frivolous sounded, not far from the dead wood, out of the dead wood, out of a middle-aged man dressed in dark crocodile skin armor, carrying an alloy broadsword, beside the middle-aged man, there is also a young warrior in the same costume, but he looks two or three years older than Shi Kong, at this moment is looking at Shi Kong with an indifferent gaze, like an eagle standing on the peak, overlooking the hare fleeing in panic above the ground.
Shi Kong was a little surprised, there were other people on the isolated island, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, faintly captured the qi that was absent, with a strong oppression, in his memories over the years, maybe only one kind of person could bring him such a feeling.
Extreme Warrior!
And he is not an ordinary extreme martial artist, and when he saw the serrations on the back of the alloy broadsword behind the opponent, his eyes lit up: "Vice Chairman of the Taizhou Martial Arts Association, Crocodile Qiu Ming!"
A different color flashed in Qiu Ming's eyes, this young man actually knew him, he seemed to have some knowledge, not like he was born in general, he was poor and rich in martial arts, no matter what era he was, those who could afford to practice martial arts were all from a solid family.
Sure enough, it was him!
Seeing Qiu Ming's undisguised look, Shi Kong's heart sank, in today's world, martial arts are flourishing, and the martial arts association is also an important institution, which has been incorporated into the Ministry of Public Security of various countries, in China, because of the huge population, coupled with the thousand-year-old national art heritage, the number of martial artists is far more than that of other countries, and the extreme martial arts are even close to two percent of the entire world, so the local martial arts association is at the administrative level, and the local public security organs are at the same level, once they encounter a case involving a martial artist, the martial arts association will send member martial artists to participate in the arrest, and even kill the task.
As the vice chairman of the martial arts association of prefecture-level Taizhou City, Qiu Ming is not only a high-ranking martial artist, but also a top 20 extreme martial artist in the entire Jiangsu Province, or in other words, a martial artist who has initially surpassed the limit of the second human body.
Qiu Ming, the founder of the Extreme Martial Arts Crocodile Knife Nine Style, broke the limit of the second human body in November of the previous year, won the title of martial artist, is moody and angry, has a strong personality, and his son follows his father, although he has real ability, but he has no spare son. Shi Kong frowned, this pair of celebrity father and son appeared here, obviously not without purpose, I am afraid that there is a plan.
"Speak, young man, what are you doing here!"
Qiu Ming raised his eyebrows, although this young man recognized him, but the more outstanding young generation in Taizhou City, he remembered about it, and there was no young man in front of him in his impression, so it seemed that most of it was not the arrangement of his hostile faction, such a young man who was not even an extreme martial artist, could not hinder him at all, but this operation was very important to him, for a month, he used various names to wander around this Qinhu Lake Scenic Area, after observation, the isolated island where the ruins of the ancient dragon cave are located, has been unattended for three months, and only after today's time, he took his only son along a local fishing boat, disguised as a smuggled here, but he didn't want to be so lucky, or revealed his identity.
Feeling the majestic momentum faintly coming from the front, Shi Kong suddenly had an ominous premonition, but after more than four years of meditation and penance according to the Thundering Sword Technique, reading the scriptures of all saints, even if he can't know everything, compared to his peers, he is a little more mature and steady, and said quietly: "Just look at the scenery of the ruins, if you disturb, I will leave now." ā
After speaking, Shikong turned around and walked forward, and was about to follow the way he came.
"Slow!" (we're here again in the early morning, new books are on the list, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!)