Doomsday Master

"That yard is so beautiful."

People passing by couldn't help but look at the white building inside and praised him.

Outside the yard is a garden with many plants that are only seen in textbooks on the earth. The beauty is amazing. But even if a flower in this garden is worth enough for a person to spend a long time, no one dared to steal it.

Because this is the home of Yan Zhiyi, the founder of the Guwu School.

In the yard.

A delicate and cute little boy was crying in a low voice.

He fell from a tree while practicing light gong, and a large piece of skin was rubbed off his right hand, looking shocking. But he dared not cry too loudly, for fear of waking up grandpa.

Grandpa just killed a few people who kidnapped him a few days ago, and then he kept talking to the police. He was also busy with the martial arts of the brothers and sisters, so he finally slept peacefully.

Yan Chengjiu got up from the ground while sobbing, blowing continuously into the wound, so that the pain could be slightly reduced.

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt."

It seems that if you keep saying this, it really doesn't hurt.

Yan Zhiyi hid behind the window and looked at his grandson very distressed.

But he cannot go out now.

If he goes out to comfort his little grandson now, he will continue to comfort him if there is a problem in martial arts training in the future. This is no good, he can't indulge Yan Chengjiu so much. Although he is still very young, as his only relative, Yan Chengjiu's future growth will be watched by all kinds of eyes. If he doesn't practice martial arts well, he will keep crying in the future.

Yan Zhiyi kept thinking this in his heart, trying to restrain himself from picking up Yan Chengjiu, but the cry of Yan Chengjiu still came into his ears little by little. So for a long time later, Yan Zhiyi would dream that his little grandson had broken his hands and feet because of martial arts, and he was bloody.

"Strange, why did you dream of this? It's been a long time." Yan Zhiyi was awakened from his sleep, and a sense of panic couldn't help but a little panic rose in his heart, "I believe he will have nothing to do."

"Mr. Yan, there is a raid outside!"

"I'm coming right away."

Yan Zhiyi checked the time, and he only slept for half an hour.

But it was enough for him to recover some physical strength.

No matter what difficulties Chengjiu is facing now, he can only bless Yan Chengjiu on earth.

Lin Yinwu looked at Yan Chengjiu like this, without leaving his eyes on the screen.

He had already made such preparations when he sent Yan Chengjiu over, but when he really saw Yan Chengjiu's miserable appearance, he actually felt a little bit painful?

This is really the first time.

Lin Yinwu suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, and quietly moved his hand on the body of Heiwuchang Sword.

Yan Chengjiu felt that his vision in front was a little blurred.

His body was exhausted, but the sharp pain from his right shoulder made his mind sober.

joke.

He finally made it all over again. He survived the last days after so many times. How could he die here?

Grandpa is still on the earth, and Lin Yinwu is still looking at him somewhere.

It was the first time that Yan Chengjiu wanted power so much.

Realizing for the first time that simple Guwu didn't bring him more power. He seemed to have walked into a dead end, and after rushing to the realm of the young master, he couldn't see the way forward.

Guwu should not be limited to this.

There should be even more powerful power to be tapped by him.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yan Chengjiu's mind, but for Mr. Xiong and the others, it was just a moment.

"Boss, I think this person is a bit like the legendary earthling." A voice sounded.

"Earth? Never heard of it." Mr. Xiong and others did not rush forward, but enjoyed Yan Chengjiu's dying struggle.

It's rare to meet a prey with such a taste. Wouldn't it be a pity to eat it slowly?

It stuck out its tongue and directly broke one of Yan Chengjiu's foot.

Yan Chengjiu snorted, and his sanity became more sober.

After changing to an ordinary person, watching his hands and feet being eaten by others may have collapsed, but Yan Chengjiu felt that he was more awake than ever.

The thighs can be different from the arms.

Boss Xiong even divided a few pieces of meat to three of his subordinates so that they could try it.

"It's said to be a low-level civilization planet." The beast licked his tongue and said, "I also heard a friend say that he had eaten it once before, but the taste was so common. I didn't expect that there would be such a thing among the people on earth. tasty."

"kindness?"

"Boss, he alone is not enough for us. Why don't we go to the earth after we leave this broken place. It is just a low-level civilization planet. Those cosmic detectives probably wouldn't expect us to go there. He always has. Relatives and friends, the taste should also be very good..." As he said, the saliva of the beast flowed straight down.

"You're right." Elder Xiong thought for a while, how can such a rare taste be enough for once?

Yan Chengjiu's eyes immediately turned red.

"Hey, tell us where your home is, and we will give you a happy one." Old Xiong looked at Yan Chengjiu with compassion and asked.

"Boss, does he stare at you?"

"It seems to be unwilling to give up. Fortunately, this kind of prey is more delicious to eat." Mr. Xiong laughed, and his tongue licked Yan Chengjiu's severed hand directly.

The wounds that had healed immediately reappeared with bright red flesh and blood.

This is even more painful than before.

Yan Chengjiu lay down, his teeth were bleeding.

He can't go on like this.

If he really died here, these people would really go to earth. The earth is now at war, if Grandpa is targeted by them...

No, no!

It would be great if he could have more powerful power.

If it was Lin Yinwu, if it was Ajinni, if it was Nanjing, none of them would become what they are now.

After all, I was too weak.

Without impermanence, he is nothing.

When Boss Xiong was about to continue to tear off Yan Chengjiu's other arm, a crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

The half-dead prey injured by them seemed to have a strange force suddenly appearing on it. For the first time, the experienced bear boss has a sense of crisis.

"Kill him first!"

Boss Xiong has heard that some races will explode with powerful forces and die with their enemies before they die. He doesn't know if this person is in front of him, but he knows that Yan Chengjiu must not be allowed to continue like this.

When the three beasts heard the words of the bear boss, they immediately stretched out their sharp claws and rushed towards the remaining limbs of Yan Chengjiu.

Zheng—

Heiwuchang completely unsheathed, constantly undulating in the air, seeming to be looking for his master. Even the plum blossom J that Yan Chengjiu brought back with Lin Yin Wu Cong began to float.

Lin Yinwu looked at Yan Chengjiu in the picture, and a little light gradually appeared in his eyes.

That's right, it's this kind of power.

A power similar to but completely different from Emperor Wu, a kind of power that only missionaries who use martial arts can possess, there is no one in a million.

The difference between Guwu Master and other realms lies in the communication between heaven and earth, but Guwu is not only one way to go. When the boundaries of ancient martial arts are completely broken, and the sun and earth cannot accommodate powerful martial artists, there will be the "day soaring" that has long been rumored on the earth.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the individual's force exceeds the level of the world and is sent to another world to achieve a balance.

And this kind of power is the master.

The power that Yan Chengjiu once possessed that made Lin Yinwu admire was nothing else, it was this kind of power that was unparalleled even among the masters.

field.

Yan Chengjiu felt as if he had returned to the first world.

The world that made him powerless and could only watch his friends die one by one in front of him, relying on Lin Yinwu's blood to survive.

How helpless Yan Chengjiu was at that time.

But after experiencing several worlds, how is he different from the original self?

He is growing, but the difficulty of the mission world is also increasing. He chose a harder and harder path, and he was destined to experience more hardships than others.

The paws of Mr. Xiong and others were suddenly pushed up by a force at the moment when they were about to pierce the old body of Yan Cheng.

All of their four beasts floated in the air?

"What's the matter, superpower?" Boss Xiong wanted to struggle, but something seemed to be trapped in his body, and what was constantly pulling on his body.

Yan Chengjiu's eyes were red, and he saw Lin Yinwu's figure just above his gaze.

Lin Yinwu's left hand held its black impermanence, and his right hand held the club J playing card once given to him.

"Yan Chengjiu, you now have the strength to pass the trial of the newcomer." Lin Yinwu affirmed Yan Chengjiu, looking at the miserable Yan Chengjiu, "I have never told you one thing. After passing the trial of the newcomer, you Will have two paths."

"The first way, you will have your current power, lose all your memories and survive in this world, being an ordinary person and enjoying the happiness of the family belonging to ordinary people. In the same way, as a reward, where you are The world will survive until the end of your life. You no longer have to experience the fight in different worlds, and there is no need to worry about your relatives leaving you."

"The second way, you continue to survive in the tasker world, and you will experience different end times every time. You will encounter betrayal. You will find that the pain of beckoning at this moment is no more than pediatrics in the future. You will continue to Witness the death of someone you know."

If it was the former Yan Chengjiu, he might choose the first way.

As long as he lives well, the world can survive until he dies. But if he leaves this world, the world can only extend his life span for so many decades.

but now…

Yan Chengjiu stretched out his remaining hand, "I choose two."

I want more powerful power, and I hope I will never be mermaid in the future.

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of Mr. Xiong and others seemed to be torn apart, and in a blink of an eye they fell into countless fragments.

It was like a rain of blood.