Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 436
Flying in the sky would give people a feeling of being overwhelmed by heights.

But now, Zhang Guangmu only felt that the excitement was a bit too much.

Jiang Jiuxiao standing next to him didn't just act as a tool, but turned into a brain monster. The little white dumplings on the wooden boat followed each other like a shadow, chatting with each other and chatting about the plot.

At once……

Very rowdy.

Listening to the discussions of the Xiaobai Tuanzi, Zhang Guangmu felt that the current atmosphere was as festive as a Chinese New Year.

"Zhang Qian's fighting style is outrageous. Who would believe that this is a martial arts movie? Did the director drink too much when he built the world?"

"After all, he was born in Baizhou, so it's understandable that he doesn't have a good understanding of martial arts."

"I'm thinking that the movie "The Fairy and the Missile" is pretty good, so there's no need to be picky! Huh? This movie is called "Budao Diary"? Then...that's okay!"

"Pfft ha ha ha! I was just pulled in by a friend. I thought it was a martial arts sword fighting, but the opening ceremony was struck by lightning. When I came in, I saw missiles washing the ground and wooden flying warships. The director wanted to laugh me to death!"

"One thing to say, this can't be blamed on the director. Although I can't remember his name, but the painting style of "Martial Arts Diary" has changed to what it is now. Zhang Chi must bear at least half of the blame, right?"

"Zhang Guangmu: Too conservative! I made this pot myself!"

"It is recommended to throw Brother Mu and his infiltration cabin out of the production building! [Funny.jpg]"

"By the way, I'm the only one who likes to watch Invincible Ryu? I think I don't usually see this kind of plot..."

"Hold the claw! I like it too! Hahahaha! Cool!"

"The movie seems to be over soon? Looking forward to the end of the battle, I hope Mu Zai can kill the country of Sakura alone!"

"Stop dreaming, what do you think the character [Martial Ancestor] is used for? It is impossible for 'Tian Dao' to allow this to happen!"

Because [Wuzu] Jiangshen who appeared next to Oda Mana did not show any hole cards, and there was no conflict or fight between the two, the useful information that Zhang Guangmu can collect from Xiaobai Tuanzi is only "[Wuzu] 】Jiangshen will move instantly".

and so……

He was just urging his internal energy to drive the wooden boat to fly, while listening to the little white group bragging and fighting each other.

The content of these discussions on the plot is actually quite serious. The key point is that some sand sculpture audiences made sharp comments on various subconscious actors, so that Zhang Guangmu had to spend some energy to hold his face, so as not to laugh or show inappropriate expressions on the spot .

In fact, Zhang Guangmu himself would not have realized that this "Martial Arts Diary" is really ruthless if it wasn't for the complaints from the little white groups - it directly and mercilessly exposed the shortcomings of many subconscious actors.

Shiina Hayate, who got the [True Martial Ancestor Inheritance], was dismissed by Zhang Guangmu like a chicken because of his lack of ability, and was criticized by others...

The protagonist of the plot, Jiang Jiuxiao, was full of hearts, and was sprayed by many Xiaobaituan as "mud can't support the wall", "can only support supporting roles", and even his honor of seven sons was regarded by many people as "lucky back then It’s a good title to get mixed up”, relying on self-strategy and brain-made “Double Martial Ancestor” stalks to maintain popularity...

The heroine of the plot, Marina Oda, exposed her poor psychological quality when faced with pressure, crazy insomnia, anxiety can be seen with the naked eye, and is also regarded as a manifestation of "extremely poor ability to withstand stress"...

[Future Sword Master] Yagyu Otowa was ridiculed for being too aggressive and was beaten to death on the spot, and was generally regarded by the audience as a clown-like character...

[Snow Mountain Swordsman] Shiina Xingluo's embarrassing performance before his death directly ruined him...

Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt that for those who are engaged in the profession of subconscious actors, it is really important to maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses.

If you rush into an unfamiliar field that you are not good at, or even a slightly innovative film world, there is a high probability of overturning.

Having said that, Zhang Guangmu suddenly realized that the relatives of 【Snow Mountain Swordsman】 Shiina Xingluo had all died on the seashore and reef just now because of "the fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond".

From this perspective, Zhang Guangmu can be regarded as fulfilling his previous promise to Shiina Xingluo.

Not long after, the wooden flying boat came to the hinterland of Sakura Country.

Antu City.

From far away, you can see the 66-meter-high seven-story building in the center of the city. The layers outside the city are painted in vermilion, light blue and white, and the top layer is dazzling gold, which looks extremely gorgeous. Exotic.

Jiang Jiuxiao poked his head out and looked into the distance, biting his lips involuntarily, with a look of nervousness on his face.

With the blessing of [New Equipment], the warriors in this city are generally strong in quality, and their qi and blood are condensed like a rainbow, resonating with each other, showing a terrifying power.

In Antu City, warriors of the first and second realms are everywhere!

They don't have their own characteristics, and compared with the warriors of the painting country at the same level, they can't be opponents at all.

But the problem is...

Through their body movements and walking habits, Jiang Jiuxiao discovered to his horror that these people might have been ordinary people who did not know martial arts a month or two ago.

This made him think of a new term he heard recently - assembly line products!

In the Kingdom of Painting, the cultivation of normal warriors requires hardening the muscles and bones, exercising the body, tempering the body with medicinal baths, practicing the three summer periods in summer, and practicing the three cold weathers in winter, which consumes many years of hard work.

And Sakura Country may already be able to mass-produce warriors!

Although the future development potential of these people is very weak, and there is almost no possibility of relying on themselves to make further progress, they must rely on external objects, but the matter of "mass-produced warriors" itself is quite terrifying!

After seeing some essence through performance, Jiang Jiuxiao felt uneasy.

But when he was struggling to think, he suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

Flying boat...

It's starting to fall!

It turned out that after arriving at the destination, Zhang Guangmu directly abandoned the flying boat and rushed into Antu City.

At this moment, Jiang Jiuxiao was the only person left on board.

The good news is that although the internal force of the wind remaining on the flying boat could not keep it flying, it also slowed down its falling speed.

Bang!
The bluestone ground was smashed into spider web-like cracks, and dust was scattered everywhere.

Jiang Jiuxiao felt that his bones were sore from the shock, and he didn't know how long it took him to recover.

Dizzy, he climbed out of the disintegrated wooden boat, looked into the distance, and found that the foreign city, which was barely considered "majestic" just now, was already full of flames and blood flowed like a river.

The solid city wall was smashed by violence, leaving only broken curved wheels and stone walls.

Zhang Guangmu, who had turned on the mowing mode, was just walking among the crowd. The white moon and the golden-necked double knives floating beside him seemed to be tightly held by the invisible hand of Hades.

They are like a meat grinder, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!
Every time Zhang Guangmu took a step, fierce black flames would emerge from under his feet.

This black fiery flame not only swallowed the entire Antu City, but also evaporated the lake next to it.

White smoke engulfed the whole city.

only……

In the seemingly pure white cloud of smoke, there is a strong smell of blood.

The heavily armed ashigaru, ronin, and warriors in Azuchi Castle were crying, screaming, and wailing.

Some people are begging for mercy in a humble way, and some people are angry and want to fight Zhang Guangmu to the death.

They are all equal in front of Zhang Guangmu, and their fate is a death sentence.

Jiang Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment, but still braved the roiling heat wave, found a gap between the black fire and rushed into Antu City.

He believed that [Martial Ancestor] "Jiang Tianguang", as the patriarch of the family, wanted to take this opportunity to hone himself.

As soon as Jiang Jiuxiao stepped into the city, he heard someone yelling "The Peerless One is coming", "We are saved", "Kill this devil king" and other words.

He followed the sound and found a gray-haired but vigorous old man blocking Zhang Guangmu's way.

The armor worn by the old man is not a common full-length armor, but the ancient Yingzhou large armor with the structure of sandalwood board and dovetail board.

Although the weird big sword on his back was not out of its sheath, it also shone with a purple-black coquettish light, showing a little extraordinary.

Jiang Jiuxiao recognized the other party's identity immediately - it was the only remaining strongman in the Four Realms of Martial Arts in the Kingdom of Sakura!
That radiant old man is Matsudaira Motoji, the top martial artist in Yingzhou who has the title of [Dragon Slayer] and used to slay bloodthirsty dragons in the sea with a knife!

Just when Jiang Jiuxiao was about to open his mouth to remind his "own ancestors" not to take it lightly, [Dragon Slayer] Matsudaira Motoji made an astonishing move.

He took off the purple-black great sword on his back, and solemnly placed it on the blue brick beside him.

After throwing away his weapon, Matsudaira Motoji knelt on the ground in a five-body prostration posture, and bowed seriously to Zhang Guangmu three times.

The next moment, his old but confident voice resounded throughout Antu City: "I, Matsudaira Motoji, would like to worship you as the Lord, surrender wholeheartedly, and be driven by you!"

(End of this chapter)