burst god

Chapter 423

Lu Ze's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was no sign of joking in his eyes.

"you……"

Liu Shengtianqing's scorched face was covered with astonishment, followed by great fear.

"Also, there is one thing that needs to be corrected with you."

Lu Ze's wrist was turned up, palm facing upwards, thousands of air currents were winding and condensing, as if there was a bottomless vortex.

"It's not the next ten years of Martial Arts, but from today, I, Lu Ze, will arbitrarily rule on Xinghe Martial Arts for 100 years."

The voice was equally calm, as flat as plain boiled water, but the domineering unparalleled in it shook every cell of the body from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

Liu Shengtianqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body even trembled violently because of the trembling, and the skin that had been scorched to the point of drying fell down rustlingly.

He never expected to hear such an answer at the end of his life.

"I..." Liu Shengtianqing opened his mouth to speak again.

"You're on your way."

Lu Ze interrupted the other party and turned his hand over.

The shock wave parallel to the earth swayed, another big handprint.

Liu Shengtianqing was still kneeling on the ground, looking at the sky in horror.

Starting from his forehead, bit by bit, inch by inch, the carbonized body turned into powder, but it could not be disintegrated, bound in place by the invisible air current.

From head to toe, he was shot into the ground with a single blow.

boom!

Distortions like surging waves rise from the ground.

The originally hard reef was like viscous oil, surging endlessly.

Without the assistance of surface-to-air missiles, Yagyu Tenkyo's blooming was naturally far less gorgeous than Kirigakure Saisuke's death.

But the shock in it is more than that.

For Liu Shengtianqing, there were really no bones left, even the ashes were pressed into the ground.

Amid the tornado intertwined with six-edged and octagonal Tang knives in the distance, the few neon fighters who were still struggling at the end saw this moment in complete despair.

"Lord Liusheng!"

These neon warriors wailed.

One of the leading figures representing Neon Kendo for 30 years, the master of Ertian's first class, Yagyu Tianqing.

fallen.

All the pride and the strongest backbone of their trip were broken.

At this moment, all the energy and energy of the remaining neon warriors disappeared, and they completely gave up resistance.

But for Lu Ze, his sword is completely independent of the opponent's will.

Even if you resist or not, it will not affect the final result.

After the knife tornado shredded the last enemy, the visionary tornado connecting the heaven and the earth gradually shrank, and soon disappeared into nothingness.

Lu Ze looked like he was about to disappear from his field of vision [Duan Wanghou], and now he is only at level 9. The ability to control things is super-level control, and the control distance is pitiful. Make.

He sighed.

"That's why I don't want to use a knife."

Lu Ze casually grabbed a piece of gravel that was swept by the strong wind, and flicked forward.

hum.

A streak of Bai Lian flew across 500 meters in an instant, and precisely hit the handle of the rotating and falling [Broken Prince].

The stone exploded, and Tang Dao finally spun and flew back.

Lu Ze opened his left hand, holding the saber that had finally returned home.

Turning around, stepping on the rocky land that was crushed into a mirror, walked towards his side in a slow and slow manner.

The 60 people stood there in a daze, like giant pandas whose bamboo had been robbed.

Su Wei finally felt that all the attention he forcibly raised could be put down for a while, and the sequelae of blood loss and strenuous efforts were finally revealed, but this man looked at Lu Ze and said the last sentence before he fell into a coma:

"thanks……"

Lu Ze smiled and left a soft sentence.

"Yan Huang, the same robe, should protect each other through life and death."

By mistake.

Cui Zhao has lived for more than 30 years, and he is usually a dogmatic figure. Looking at Lu Ze now, he deeply feels a kind of insignificance of being born as a human being in the world.

"Lu, Colonel Lu, are you okay?"

"There's still something going on."

Lu Ze sighed softly, looking at the palm of his right hand, his expression seemed to be filled with emotion.

Ok?

Ah!

Everyone in Shangnan was frightened at the same time.

They are now extremely worried about Lu Ze's situation, fighting one after another.

This fucking iron man can't hold it.

Now they are just praying not to hear any bad news from Lu Ze.

"What's up!"

Dozens of concerned eyes looked on.

"The loss is more than half."

Lu Ze smiled and comforted: "It may take two more days to recover."

Cui Zhao: ...

Rong Chou: ...

Lieutenant Tian He...was nodding desperately, and now he believed that Lu Ze suddenly became bald.

"Then we now?"

"Keep going."

Lu Ze turned around, opened his mouth lightly, and then walked in the direction that Bai'an's tribe was going.

"By the way, if you have any news about the sin domain, please inform me. Behind you should be my flag of Shangnan."

Everyone in Bai'an's department was already shocked, and they were nothing more than numb after hearing this.

People nodded dumbly, and wanted to say something, but found that they couldn't say anything in front of Lu Ze.

Because, only after experiencing the scene just now and seeing that scene of a god-like man controlling the power of heaven and earth with his own eyes, can he know how powerful this man in front of him is!

Calm, calm, powerful enough to wash away everything.

No one has ever thought that they would meet such a person unexpectedly in the river of life.

Tian He's mind was agitated, he suppressed his trembling body, and strode to follow.

"The generals are easy to get, and the country's scholars are unparalleled."

"Colonel Lu, you should be called the God of War!"

At Bai'an base, Wang Bing, the ranger pilot who persisted until the end, was already too excited at the moment.

"God of war!"

"God of war!"

All the surviving people in Bai'an Base, regardless of whether they were seriously injured or not.

They stood side by side, with military salutes like a forest, and shouted in unison.

This is their highest etiquette.

This is the highest respect for the strongest in the army!

In the depths of the mist, only a silhouette of Lu Ze was left without looking back.

There was only a distant voice, neither high nor low, floating along the wind.

"To pay tribute to every soldier who died in battle, I am Yanhuang Wushuang."

Then the mist completely engulfed his back.

Dozens of people behind him already had tears in their eyes.

"I am Yanhuang, Wushuang!"

Thousands of people.

No one has ever been infinitely close to the most perfect appearance in their dreams.

At this moment, it seems that someone has reached it.

……

……

Hongshan Island Command.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and Yun Zhenxiong was expressionless.

But the calmer Yun Zhenxiong became, the more dignified the surrounding atmosphere became.

Everyone around felt that something was wrong with Yun Zhenxiong, and even spoke in a low voice, for fear of offending a certain nerve.

"Did you get in touch with Bai'an Base?"

"Report to the general, no."

"Lost contact for 36 hours... really capable."

Yun Zhenxiong sneered.

In the corner, two Jiangnan inspectors made one of them frowned imperceptibly.

"Senior Colonel Ouyang, this team is really well led, and they didn't even take down the first fog flag."

"Did he join the enemy?"

Yun Zhenxiong's tone was cold.

Finally, the frowning inspector came out and said in a flat tone, "General Yunlong is cautious."

Another inspector also frowned slightly, but he was not targeting Yun Zhenxiong, but narrowed his eyes and looked at his companion Zhang Fan.

"Be cautious?"

Yun Zhenxiong turned his head back, looked at the inspector indifferently, and said noncommittally: "Why, inspector Zhang disagrees with me, someone Yun?"

"I beg to differ."

"Hehe, then I'm going to declare Senior Colonel Ouyang treason!" Yun Zhenxiong turned his head sharply, his eyes were cold, "Are you going to meddle too!"

"How dare you, this is not a place where you can cover the sky with your own hands!" Zhang Fan was a middle-aged man in his forties, and his voice was equally cold at the moment.

"Why don't I dare! What reason do you have to prove that he is not treasonous!"

"As the supervisor, I, Zhang Fan, guarantee Colonel Ouyang, is that enough?" Zhang Fan came here this time with a certain mission on his shoulders. He knew that Ouyang Hongqi and himself were in the same camp, so he naturally dared to vouch for it.

"Of course it's enough!"

At this moment, Yun Zhenxiong's face became ferocious, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Cuff Zhang Fan to me! I will personally shoot you today!"

wow.

The heavily armed guards and builders raised their guns at the same time.

"Yun Zhenxiong, are you crazy!" Zhang Fan couldn't believe it, he dared to confront the Jiangnan Overwatch Council.

"I'm crazy, or you have ghosts in your heart, wait for you to go to prison and explain it."

Yun Zhenxiong slammed the console.

A bloody photo appeared, and two traces of corpse tissue with only a small half left appeared, without skin, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

"After the DNA identification, the two corpses were fished out from the sea west of Hongshan Island. They are Ouyang Hongqi and Zhao Qiu from the Bai'an base."

"Inspector Zhang, I, Yun Zhenxiong, suspect you of treason."

"take away!"

Zhang Fan's feet softened, his brain buzzed, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

This scene was far beyond his control.

Why, Ouyang Hongqi and Zhao Qiu were fine and died near the base.

Who was that past person?

(End of this chapter)