Chapter 3 The Legend of the Martial God (1) ()

Killing people is definitely the first time for the Blue Ocean in the past and present. However, both physically and psychologically, he did not feel any discomfort at all. On the contrary, a few extremely faint pleasures were faintly generated in the depths of his heart. He let out a gentle breath, suddenly lifted his feet and stepped on the ground with the help of the huge reaction force, and threw his whole body forward like a javelin. A faint red light instantly lingered around him, making him look like a shining meteor sliding through the sky.

Extremely gorgeous, but also extremely terrifying! The wide moat was leaping across the corner in the blink of an eye. The strong city gate was cast in pure steel, half a meter thick. The blue sea shouted softly, and used about 70% of its power, and simply raised its fist and banged. Only the deafening sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and countless cracks immediately burst out like spider silk, covering every minute and every inch of the city gate in an instant. The originally smooth and flat steel plate turned into a large piece of dry bark on the spot. Not only were there cracks everywhere, but they were also loose and crisp, completely vulnerable. The solid metal was forced to roll backwards under the impact of huge energy, making a tearful sound of "creaking!". No matter who sounded, it only felt that the sound was extremely harsh and sour.

With just a simple punch, the Blue Ocean pierced the city gate, creating a large hole that was enough to accommodate adult African elephants. Without any hesitation, he flew into the entrance of the cave, landed easily without fear, and officially stepped onto the land of trading station No. 362. The one who greeted him was neither flowers nor applause, but more than a dozen young men holding rpg rocket launchers.

"Let's fire! Open fire! Fuck this fucking kill immediately, otherwise we will die. Open fire!" A roar of hoarseness came from the top of his head. It was Zhu Luo, the manager of trading station No. 362. After all, he was a warrior. The damage to him by the bullet storm was very limited. So despite his embarrassment, Zhu Luo only lost his coat and underwear, revealing his white and fat body.

He knew clearly that even if everyone in the trading station was added up, he was not the opponent of the martial god in front of him, so all his loyalty and responsibility were thrown away by Zhu Luo. While shouting to order his subordinates to open fire to delay, he used his hands and feet, running wildly without looking back, trying to escape from the trading station No. 362 before the Blue Ocean reacted. As for this behavior of escaping in the battle, it would inevitably arouse the anger of the Bai family royal family and wanted pursuit. At this moment, he had no time to take care of it.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one! In the huge shock of the rpg rocket, Zhu Luo pulled his throat open, shouted and jumped up with all his might to jump out of the city wall. However, as soon as his feet left the ground, his neck suddenly tightened. His powerful hands grabbed his neck, dragged the fat man who weighed more than 200 kilograms back, and then fell into the city with a forceful "bang!"

Even as a general of the Bai family, Zhu Luo fell to the ground from a height of 20 meters. Even as a general of the Bai family, Zhu Luo was also very upset. Three hundred and sixty bones were even more like a break. His internal organs were shaking and even more uncomfortable than death. Zhu Luo moaned weakly, but he still did not lose his survival instinct and subconsciously tried to get up and continue to escape. Suddenly, his back sank, and Wan Jun's huge force was pressed down like a mountain. His belly, which had just left the ground for three or four centimeters, immediately had a second close contact with the ground. Unpredictable, his mouth "kissed" the ground harder, and was forced to stuff a mouthful of soil mixed with the smell of gunpowder and blood. Then, the sound of Blue Ocean as cold as ice and Lide like a knife came into his thick ears, and he asked him: "What's your name?"

Didn't kill someone immediately. Is it because I still have value for use? Yes, it must be like this! A huge sense of surprise suddenly emerged from my heart. Zhu Luo struggled to spit out the soil in his mouth and shouted in a trembling voice: "Zhu, Zhu Luo! My name is Zhu Luo."

"Pig tit? I really didn't change the name wrong." Lan Hai's eyebrows jumped and continued to ask: "Where is this place? Does it still belong to the solar system? Also, you just said 'magnetic field rotational force'? What does this mean?"

"Of course, it still belongs to the solar system, this is the earth. As for the 'magnetic field rotation power'..." Zhu Luo was shocked and lying on the ground carefully and asked, "Sir, don't you know? It is the powerful power that only the 'Martial God' has created the 'Era of Emperor'.

"It's still on Earth... the Emperor's Age... the Martial God..." Lan Hai chewed these nouns several times repeatedly, digesting and absorbing all the information contained in it. Then he asked: "According to the Age, what year is it now?"

"Duke, Age of AD?" The old noun surprised Zhu Luo again. Fortunately, although his power was not high, it was considered a well-known and well-known record in this era. After a hurry conversion, he replied in a trembling voice: "Now it is the Emperor, the Emperor's Chronicle 5015. If it is converted into, Age of AD, Age of AD, it is 7158."

7158 AD? The last memory of my previous life came from 2011. I didn’t expect that I would wake up from a dream and actually came to the world that was five thousand years later. However, since I knew that I was still on the earth, it was enough. As for what happened on the earth over the past five thousand years, so that it became so strange today. You can wait until the future to explore it slowly. Lan Hai snorted coldly and said lightly: "Very good. Then, you can die now."

"What, what?" Zhu Luo was shocked and struggled madly and howled, "No! I don't want to die! Give me your life, please spare me..." Before he finished his plea, he suddenly said the sound of "bang!" and Zhu Luo's whole head was stomped into pieces like an egg by the Blue Ocean. The fat body twitched twice in a conditioned manner, and collapsed in a pool of blood, and never moved again.

Destroy the dead and cut the melons and vegetables. The Blue Ocean easily wiped out more than 90% of the security forces in the trading station No. 362. It was fierce and fierce, and it was so terrifying that it was so terrifying that it was so terrifying that it was so scared that it didn't even dare to breathe even if it was breathless. As for Blue Ocean himself, killing such a pig was no different from killing an ant, and it was so small that it was not worth mentioning.

Gently slapped the dust on his hands, and the Blue Ocean turned around and looked at the open space lined near the city gate. The men and women carrying all kinds of messy weapons in their hands, the young and old, glanced at the group of men and women carrying all kinds of messy weapons. In an instant, Pei Mo Neng Yu's huge fear completely dispersed the last trace of courage in his heart. More than 30,000 people were weak at the same time, and they couldn't help but "thump!" to kneel down to the ground. Then, crying, shouting, and begging for mercy, flowing like boiling porridge, pulling all the roofs of thousands of houses in the city.

Lan Hai frowned. He was not the kind of perverted lunatic who enjoyed killing people, so he didn't plan to massacre the city. However, these people cried and shouted with tears. It would be fine if they were ugly, but the most important thing was that they were dizzy. At this moment, Lan Hai really had the urge to kill everyone present in order to restore me to purify myself.

People who travel from south to north and east meet here, so the trading station is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed. In such an environment, of course, people who are good at observing words and expressions are indispensable. Just half a moment when Lan Hai couldn't help turning the impulse into reality, a thin figure stood up in the crowd. He shouted to his companions: "Stop, stop, stop! Those who don't want to die will stop. Lord Wushen doesn't like noise. Can't you understand such a simple thing? Bastard!" As he scolded, he even took off a whip from his belt and pointed it at those who cried the loudest. After more than a dozen whips, the crying sound was half reduced. After more than a dozen whips, all the sounds completely disappeared, and the whole town fell into silence again, and the needle could be heard.

Lan Hai looked at the guy holding the whip curiously. The other party could see his thoughts in time and take decisive action to avoid the worst outcome. It is obvious that he is a smart person. And dealing with a smart person is always the most convenient. As expected, before Lan Hai could speak, the smart person had already thrown the whip and walked to Lan Hai to kneel down, and said in fear and fear: "Sir Wu Shen, all the things at the trading station No. 362 belong to you now. As long as you need it, we will do it immediately regardless of any request. Please give it your order."
Chapter completed!