In the hotel room where Kong Deming was, Kong Deming raised his eyes slightly and looked meaningfully at Qianjie, whose eyes were wandering.
To be honest, Qianjie shouldn’t draw mechas.
Even the interstellar cans have placed great emphasis on practical mechas.
Mechas are military equipment that is more ornamental than practical...
How should I put it, a man’s romance starts with Zaku.
If we really want to discuss actual combat performance, wouldn't a tank or something else be better than it? No matter how fast two legs move, can they run fast with wheels and tracks? The lethality tank is completely explosive, let alone the chainsaw, isn't the track-made meatloaf more Khorne?
As for the so-called terrain restrictions, the terrain where tanks are difficult to use does not mean that mechas will be easy to use.
Besides, aren’t there planes?
It can be said that except for single combat, tanks can completely defeat fantasy products like mechas in all aspects. But the question is, wouldn’t there be a soul master in the duel?
In fact, this is also the case. Don’t really expect that you can fool an old man like Kong Deming who has seen a lot of troubles by just drawing a design drawing like an old hat. If you use the rating agency in your memory, then the ninth-level soul master has a Counting a big boss who is an academician of the Sun and Moon Empire, Kong Deming is the big boss who leads a group of academicians.
Although this academician's level may be filled with some soul power, it can't be mixed too much.
In short, old people have seen it so often that they make plans or plans that look real and defraud funds, and they can even turn around and find a bunch of unrealistic mistakes.
This also shows how outrageous things a certain Huo Guabi did in the original time and space - Qianjie has always felt that compared to the Mingdu Big Bang, the crimes recorded in history by Huo Guabi are more likely to be He kills ninth-level soul masters like chickens at every turn to show how powerful he is...
It's like a chimpanzee entering the city. In order to show how muscular it is, it will kill an academician-level scientist at every turn.
An additional sentence: Not long after human technology was just starting, chimpanzees entered the city.
Really, sometimes the development of science and technology becomes more and more advanced and even science and technology relies on archaeology. The gods and certain three account for 99% of the majority, and the remaining 1% and the soul masters are super muscular. Gorillas are also involved.
Not from this perspective, but from another perspective belonging to a soul master, it is also a heinous act.
It’s not clear whether traditional soul masters are as good as soul masters, but soul masters are certainly more valuable than traditional soul masters. Take ninth-level soul masters as an example. While they are ninth-level soul masters, they also represent another level. One thing: they themselves are top soul master geniuses who can reach the level of Titled Douluo.
Even better.
Because compared to the traditional soul masters of the Douluo Three Kingdoms, the ninth-level soul masters of the Sun and Moon do not have a good soul ring ratio. That is to say, the acquired soul ring resources can enhance the cultivation talent far less than those of the Douluo Three Kingdoms. Luo, at the same time, they also spend most of their time and energy on soul guidance devices, and the time they actually spend on soul master training is also far less than that of traditional soul masters.
Don't use people like Huo Yulin who are fed by God as a group phenomenon as soul masters, and don't use a special phenomenon like Qianjie who has knowledge of three worlds at the same time and can instantly draw parallels to replace group performance.
The three worlds refer to: Douluo, the world in memory, and the divine seal knowledge brought by Electrolux.
"Mr. Kong, there are real military weapon designs below. This is just a fantasy of mine." Under Kong Deming's gaze, Qianjie finally reached out and took back the paper on the table.
Below are the actual tank designs, as well as some ideas for the aircraft.
Kong Deming continued to lower his head and look at the design drawings.
The design of the tank is not complicated, or the plan given by Qianjie is relatively primitive: an armored vehicle plus tracks and a soul cannon. Even due to the special reasons of the soul cannon, it does not need to prepare a huge ammunition depot - which determines the capacity of the milk bottle The factor has nothing to do with size, it depends on the level of the soul guide combination array.
Aircraft are also relatively simple, which is true for Douluo World. They even have a simple aircraft plan.
Shuttle.
This kind of soul guidance device, which has been evaluated by Qianjie as having a poor experience, as long as you don't care so much about performance, can be as effective as an airplane on the battlefield - send a person to drive a shuttle, and bring a bomb-filled Space soul guides, thrown while flying, can have similar effects.
A relatively primitive, retro, memory of the First World War.
Naturally, the army does not need to focus on experience and competency, so strictly speaking, this combat method has been applied to the current army of the Sun and Moon.
Of course, if you can improve the level of the soul guide, you should improve it. After all, the experience of the shuttle is destined to make it impossible for people to fly too fast, so Qianjie came up with a design plan - to put it bluntly, it is to add a seat to the shuttle. It's a baffle thing.
Kong Deming nodded with satisfaction.
So just because the soul masters' ideas are restricted, it doesn't mean that when the ideas are given, people will not be aware of the flaws and benefits.
"Don't throw away that piece of paper. It's not without reference value."
Qianjie was stunned and put the crumpled paper back on the table.
"Why do we put soldiers in it? When soldiers are no longer on the front line, a human-shaped soul guide that can perform many human actions is very necessary." Kong Deming opened the crumpled paper and said Explained to Qianjie.
"So after you return to Mingde Hall, continue to be responsible for the related projects of [Zero Generation]." If you need a humanoid that can move independently, you will naturally need a related information processing center.
"After all, in the study of the taboo field of the human body, Mingdetang is still inferior to Holy Spirit Church."
Oh, then you don’t have to count on it, boss. The Holy Spirit Cult prefers to study the soul than the human body - but considering that studying the soul can also have something to do with the project he was responsible for before, Qianjie still suppresses this sentence. in the throat.
"Then let's discuss your battle armor next. Have you prepared this material? If you are not prepared, I will have to change it." Kong Deming did not go too deep into this topic, and then picked up another piece of paper.
The material marked on it is [100,000-year-old soul beast bones].
Soul beasts do not just explode their soul bones and soul rings, and then their bodies turn into points of light and dissipate between heaven and earth. Their muscles and internal organs can be used as medicine or as food for soul masters, and their fur and bones can be used as materials or luxury goods.
Even among the material classifications in the soul guidance discipline, one category is soul beast material science.
It can be said that this world is really full of malice towards creatures like soul beasts. Don't blame the soul beasts for always feeling that the development of soul guidance devices seriously threatens the survival of soul beasts - in addition to the rigid needs of soul rings and soul bones, they also There is one more requirement.
That is to say, traditional soul masters are not very willing to understand any fields related to soul guides. Otherwise, holding a banner high and low that threatens the survival of soul beasts is equivalent to threatening the future of soul masters, which is much better than the current excuse to despise foreign objects. .
"Ready." Qianjie didn't mean to hide anything. With a bang, the golden soul beast's leg, which was several meters high, hit the ground. The first moment the room trembled, Kong Deming realized something was wrong. A silver-gray metal ball quickly appeared beside him. Inexplicable fluctuations instantly enveloped the entire room. The soul beast's bones were fixed a finger's distance from the ground. .
"At any rate, I would like to remind you that this building was not created by Mingdetang. It cannot withstand such a blow from you." Kong Deming looked at Qianjie with a hint of blame in his eyes, and then looked at the soul beast's legs. "What kind of soul beast is this? I have never seen it before."
"Golden Tortoiseshell, a special soul beast with fate and water attributes, rarely appears in front of people." In fact, he has found a place to put the corpses of the soul beasts he has obtained so far, and he has no shortage of space soul guides.
Needless to say, those tens of thousands of years old, the Snow Emperor is an elemental creature, and there really are no bones left; no matter what, the Ice Emperor's bones must be maintained with a trace of respect. Unless the Ice Emperor himself agrees, there will be no desire to move them for thousands of tribulations.
Then only the golden tortoise shell is left - this thing has a little more material than other soul beasts. The tortoise shell can fetch a sky-high price in the auction house, and maybe the powerful ones with titles will take action to snatch it.
The tortoise shell itself is closely related to the mysterious and mysterious behavior of divination. In addition, the golden tortoise shell has the attribute of destiny, so it is normal for a title-level existence to take action.
Of course, as a battle armor material, it is also very good.
"And because it couldn't fit in the main room, I only took one leg out."
"You can't use such a big material, right?" Kong Deming's eyes were very clear and did not reveal any greed.
"I only want that tortoise shell as a breast shield, and the rest will be my reward for asking you to take action." With that said, Qianjie handed over the space ring respectfully.
No matter how good a relationship is, it requires benefits and dedication to maintain it. This is his consistent view.
"Yulin's battle armor also happens to need the soul bones produced by the golden tortoise shell, so I'm sorry to bother you." At the same time, Qianjie made another request that might shock everyone's eyes.
"Huh? What soul bones?" Kong Deming's surprise was undisguised, "It seems that you have accepted another soul beast's sacrifice?"
"Skull, as for the sacrifice, that's it." Qianjie smiled. Considering Huo Yulin's simulated soul skills, no one has been able to tell that Nizi's third soul ring is a hundred thousand years old.
"Okay, I won't ask if there are too many." Kong Deming was speechless and took back the turtle legs and the space ring.
Soul beasts have been sacrificed for millions of years, but it seems like it will be like that for a hundred thousand years?
"Then let's discuss another issue. Are you sure you don't want to change the material of the little girl's armor?"
"For what?" This time Qianjie was at a loss, "That soul bone is best used by Yu Lin. After all, it comes from the same soul beast as her soul ring, so there's no telling what effect it can have."
"No, I'm not referring to the soul bones." Kong Deming meant something, "Don't tell me, you don't know what is stored deep in the material warehouse of Mingde Hall?"
"What?" Qianjie became more and more confused. He had gone into the material warehouse of Mingdetang, but God knew what was in the depths - a world with space equipment. In the warehouse, there were countless steel frames with countless spaces. Is the ring good? !
It was impossible for him to check them one by one.
"Maybe you haven't seen it, and you don't take that legend seriously." Kong Deming glanced at Qianjie thoughtfully, and then the old god sat back in his seat, "There is such a rumor in the empire. There is a legend: The empire once paid a great price to hunt down a silver dragon three thousand years ago."
"Isn't that bragging?" A look of surprise instantly appeared on Qianjie's face.
He had naturally heard of this legend. The boast did not refer to hunting the silver dragon, but to making a great sacrifice.
There is more than one dragon called the Silver Dragon in this land, or that creature that only exists in legends is rarely called the Silver Dragon. In reality, any pure-blood dragon or sub-dragon dressed in white can be called a white dragon or silver dragon.
Since there are only a few pure-blooded dragons, the Sun and Moon Empire will most likely kill a sub-dragon. Killing a sub-dragon is a huge sacrifice...
If it wasn't nonsense, then the three-thousand-year-old Sun and Moon Empire was really weak.
"It's just bragging, but it doesn't count." Kong Deming was stunned and touched his gray beard. "The great sacrifice is true. At that time, three people who protected the country were wiped out, and several powerful men at the title level also died. , hunting is just to make one’s face look better.”
"???" Qianjie said nothing, but the confusion on his face was obvious.
The Hand of Protecting the Country is equivalent to the current Special Soul Guidance Corps. Before Xu Tianran's military reform, the number had been fixed at five. It can be said that the best of the best was selected. Three of them were gone all of a sudden?
Is that a sub-dragon equivalent to Ditian? So stupid?
"Strictly speaking, the empire just picked up a leak at that time."
No, don't talk about Miss Silver Dragon really taking action, the soul beast also talks about the sense of belonging to home country and continent, right?
Is it funny to put it here?
"That was actually a piece of space debris encountered on the path of the empire before the two continents collided. According to the speculation of our royal family, it should be a piece of space turbulence that has been fixed or floating on the sea."
Got it, it just happened to happen, right?
"After the continents collided, the empire was busy with contacts and wars with the Douluo Three Kingdoms, and had no time to deal with it. It could only use means to temporarily seal it. It was not until more than a thousand years later that the royal family and Mingdetang finally had time to solve this problem. "
Speaking of this, Kong Deming's eyes flashed with a hint of loneliness.
It was obvious that the Sun and Moon Empire didn't really want this free time to solve the problem - they lost the war a thousand years ago, and the word "Sun and Moon Continent" disappeared forever in various official documents.
And the reason why it is a thousand years, the various histories of the sun and the moon are very clear: it was not that the sun and the moon stopped doing anything after the continental war was lost, and the original treaty was not a simple change of the name of the continent to Douluo. Mainland China’s requirements.
Garrisoning troops, ceding territory, disbanding Mingdetang, prohibiting the inheritance and spread of soul guidance technology...
It can be said that there is no one left behind.
In the nearly a thousand years since the end of the Continental War, countless bonfires have been lit on this land. In the end, the soul masters headed by the Sun and Moon Royal Family took back all sovereignty except the naming rights of the continent.
It's just that history books are too small to record so many people and events. People outside the Sun and Moon Empire often just summarize that period under the name of the Continental War.
Really, sometimes, regardless of why they just lost a war, the hatred of the ruling class of Sun and Moon towards the Douluo people would be so deep that it would not fade at all for thousands of years.
"It's just that we took it for granted. Space fluctuations and elemental turbulence cost too many people. In the end, the ancestors just brought out a bunch of silver scales." Kong Deming's loneliness only lasted for a moment, and soon he started talking again. The origin of "Hunting the Silver Dragon".
“So strictly speaking there was no hunting, we just picked up a bunch of scales, and a bunch of people died just from environmental factors.
"I know that you have always been quite critical of casually changing historical records, but I still hope you understand that at that time, the empire was in dire straits, and the Douluo Three Kingdoms were watching eagerly from the sidelines. We really couldn't afford to lose the three protectors of the country. The price of telling the truth can only be saved by the more gold-plated statement of hunting the silver dragon.
"Over time, the legend has taken root in everyone's hearts, and the royal family has no interest in telling the truth."
Kong Deming stood up again and patted Qianjie's shoulder.
Qianjie nodded as if he had some understanding, but his mind had already drifted to the sky - he was more concerned about the scales than changing the historical records for the public.
It seems that it is indeed the legacy of a certain Silver Dragon lady. Not everyone can leave behind space fragments and elemental turbulence.
There should have been a battle in ancient times, perhaps when Miss Silver Dragon escaped from the God Realm, or it might have been some other time period - the words Gu Yue occasionally said when they met at the bottom of the Lake of Life. , indicating that she may have experienced more than one battle in that state.
"Based on Lin Yuan's report after returning from the Far North, I feel that it would be more appropriate for the basic material of the little girl's battle armor to be replaced by the silver dragon scales that Mingdetang has kept in the warehouse." Kong Deming looked at it with a smile. A thousand calamities.
Qianjie is not the only person who can guess that the silver dragon scales are closely related to the legendary Silver Dragon King.
Because space debris really cannot be left behind by just passing by on the roadside.
"Okay, but I have to go back and ask first." After a moment of silence, Qianjie finally decided to win over Miss Silver Dragon's wishes first.
"Mr. Kong, I have another question to ask." Immediately afterwards, Qianjie turned his probing eyes to Kong Deming again, "Has the space fragment been finally solved?"
After Kong Deming finished telling the story, he was immediately moved.
An urge to understand and understand what she encountered in the first place.
Unwarranted impulse.
"No, it is actually still within the territory of the sun and the moon." Kong Deming did not hide anything.
"Where is it?" Qianjie's expression clearly showed a hint of urgency that was inconsistent with the past.
"You are familiar with that place." Kong Deming glanced at Qianjie with a strange expression, and then seemed to realize something, "Evil Forest."
Qianjie was startled.
This location is indeed very familiar, above the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.
"I know that big-eyed guy, so why haven't I heard him mention it?" He really knew that big-eyed guy. The Demon Emperor took him and Lan Fuzi to communicate with him many times.
The Evil Emperor himself is not as evil as the outside world reports, and his personality is not as weird as the image.
In fact, he was just a bad-tempered otaku. Generally speaking, as long as he didn't break into the evil forest and jump around, as long as he didn't kill his direct blood relatives, he didn't bother to react.
Of course, this does not mean that he is a good beast and a good thing.
The reason why the Holy Spirit Cult was able to dig a dungeon in his territory was because he reached an agreement with the Holy Spirit Cult - he provided the Holy Spirit Cult with its location, and the Holy Spirit Cult used the souls of soul masters as rent.
As long as a soul master's soul is available, he still looks down upon ordinary people.
Considering that the Holy Spirit Cult usually only works as demons in the Douluo Three Kingdoms, and most of the soul masters in their hands come from the Douluo Three Kingdoms, Qianjie doesn't have a bad impression of him.
"Do you think that with the Evil Emperor's character, he would tell you everything without asking?"
Well, indeed.
This is the case with all dead houses. Three hammer blows won’t make a difference.
"The royal family had reached an agreement with him. He helped the Sun and Moon seal control the space debris, and the Sun and Moon guaranteed that no Sun and Moon soul master would enter the Demonic Forest to hunt for souls."
He has big emotional eyes and likes to do business with people, so he is not a complete nerd.
"If you want to know more, I would like to advise you as a master. Don't touch that space easily until you reach Super Douluo. The fluctuations caused by space fragments are really not something that a small soul sect can withstand." Kong Deming gave a kind reminder. One sentence.
Then the old man remembered the speculation in Mingde Hall, and shook his head with a wry smile, "If you have any other method, I won't tell you."
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"You said the scales you left behind, you can use them if you want. It's impossible for me to put them back anyway." Miss Gu Yue was quite open-minded. When Qianjie returned to her room and asked, "Have you got any?" He poked Qianjie's face and said, "Come on, smile. I've received so many benefits from my sister, shouldn't I pay for it with my body?"
When he opened his mouth, it still exploded as before.
"First of all, I've been laughing." Qianjie slapped away the probing claws on his face, "Secondly, I don't mind the flesh payment. You can go up or down, but I can't grow big or turn into a dragon. You You have to transform into a human form first.”
Otherwise, given the size of the dragon, we will still be back to a very realistic and embarrassing problem.
"First of all, it's not impossible to transform into a human form, as long as you are interested in a pile of bones." Miss Gu Yue also raised two fingers, "Of course, if you want to become a spiritual body, you can also have a try."
As she said that, she extended her two hands to Qianjie's face, "Secondly, you haven't smiled since you stepped into the door just now."
Two fingers were placed on the corners of Qianjie's mouth, and they were raised.
Qianjie was stunned, and subconsciously slapped away the dragon's claws again, and reached out to touch the corner of his mouth.
Really stopped laughing.
"So, can you tell me, what happened to that so-called space fragment?" Rubbing the corners of his mouth, Qianjie tried his best to put on a smile and looked seriously at those purple gem-like eyes.
"What do you think?" Gu Yue waved her hand indifferently, "Although I am very happy that you can make such an expression because of me, if you can't laugh, then don't laugh. It's so ugly."
A pair of golden pupils were reflected in the purple gem, more like crying than smiling.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Qianjie closed his eyes, "Who the hell wants to care about a soul beast like you?"
"I'm not a soul beast. Strictly speaking, I'm a dragon. When the dragons soared in the sky, the name soul beast couldn't even see a shadow, so it didn't apply to me." Gu Yue put a hand on his knee. He stood up, raised his chin, and blinked at Qianjie.
"Tsk, the co-master of the soul beasts is unwilling to admit that he is a soul beast. The soul beasts have really been unlucky for eight lifetimes."
"Don't be so angry. Do you know that you look like a child who didn't get the candy?"
"None of your business." Qianjie crossed his arms over his chest and tapped his fingers back and forth on his arms.
"Isn't that what the damn tsundere is talking about?"
"Your whole family is arrogant." Qianjie chose to turn around instead of facing Gu Yue head-on.
"The whole family is not arrogant, you are the only one." Gu Yue climbed onto the sofa, knelt down and approached the young man.
"Can you please stop taking me with you? Don't tell me that I seem to have a really good relationship with you." Qianjie's expression was not as impatient as his tone. Instead, he seemed to be distracted, "And, don't keep talking. In that direction, Yulin will be led astray by you."
"I thought you liked it. After all, the Silver Dragon King has to follow the rules of the dragon." The smile on Gu Yue's face became more and more intense, covering people's eyes like white snow.
"Ghosts like this kind of dragon design."
"The Silver Dragon King is just yours, aren't you moved?"
"Zhua." Suddenly there was a touch of warm and moist breath on his face, as if a small snake was crossing it.
It's like water drops falling.
"I'm just hurt, don't be like a girl, smile more." The soft body hugged him from behind, caressing his back like a comforting child.
Qianjie remained silent and allowed the embrace to press against his back.
Her head rested on his shoulder, and the tip of her tongue gently licked the corner of her eyes, and then she heard Gu Yue whisper in her ear: "You promised me that after they took away this piece of earth, you would return it to this piece of land." Before the earth, we would only laugh.”
Qianjie finally turned his head, and a pair of gentle purple eyes came into view.
After a while.
"It's a pity that it's not the real body, and I don't know who took advantage." Gu Yue knelt on the sofa, sandwiched one hand between her legs, and touched her lips with the other, "But think about it when I was a child, I also kissed If you pass, it doesn’t matter.”
"Ge Wen, get out!" Qianjie's face instantly turned pale, he was not a high-end metal smelting master.
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"Are today's young people so ignorant of the precautions for spiritual master training?" High in the sky outside the hotel, a green-haired boy wearing a dark green robe and yellow knickers looked at the setting sun not far away, and then looked at Looking at the room below which was tightly covered by the curtains, he scratched his green shoulder-length hair in distress.
He clearly has the appearance of a young man, but his voice is old-fashioned. Considering that it is flying high in the sky in Ming Dou City, no one dares to care about it - it may be that it has an ability that no one can discover, and it is probably some old monster.
"Sect Master, that is the genius soul master in this soul fighting competition. It may be an opportunity for our main body sect to grow in the future." Lao Jin, whom Qianjie met after the first day of the competition, was half a body behind. Living behind the young man.
Judging from his name, the young man should be the current leader of the Noumenon Sect - he can't die from poison.
To be honest, it is quite strange that a person who, according to his legend, is from about the same era as Munn, has the appearance of a young man.
"Shrek's people are a bit difficult to deal with." Du Buushi smacked his lips, and the look of distress on his face was even worse, but the hatred in his eyes was completely inconsistent with his expression.
It is worth mentioning that his eyes are also green.
"Sect Master, please relax. As far as I know, Shrek seems to have conflicts with these two geniuses with martial souls, and he doesn't really care about their affiliation." Lao Jin patted his chest confidently, "And they are small The couple has promised me that they can return to the sect after the soul fighting competition."
The statement that the Ontology Sect is like a family is not groundless, nor is it superficial propaganda. Just looking at the communication attitude between Lao Jin and Du Bushu, we can see that it is indeed based on some facts.
"It doesn't matter what they say about their ownership, it doesn't matter what you said, Lao Jin, and it doesn't matter what those losers Shrek said." Du Bushui shook his head, obviously having a different view.
"Sect Master, Mu En isn't here. He can't be the master from such a distance." Lao Jin's surprised emotion flashed through him, and he instantly realized what Du Buushi was talking about.
The only one who has the final say in Shrek, according to the Noumenon Sect, is Munn.
"No, he's here, even a few days earlier than me." Du Buushi continued to shake his head, and then turned his attention to another inconspicuous room in the hotel building, "How about, give these two juniors In my Noumenon Sect, what happened back then will be wiped out."
The last sentence was shouted with soul power.
At this time, the entire Mingdou City finally reacted. Countless soldiers in black and red military uniforms raised their heads and pointed their various long-range weapons at the sky.
But there was no action.
The strong always have privileges.
A far stronger privilege than the young soul masters in the city.
They understood that the person they could only discover after making a sound in the air was not a threat to the weapons in their hands, and they could only wait for instructions from their superiors.
At the same time, it also shocked countless contestants in the hotel building to open their windows, including Qianjie who had just calmed down.
As soon as he opened the window, he saw a green-haired young man in the sky smiling in his direction, with Lao Jin standing next to him. Qianjie was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and bowed.
Then he pulled Gu Yue away from the window without hesitation. At the same time, he quickly traced his fingers on both earlobes and blocked Gu Yue's ears.
"What do you say? Moon, don't pretend to be dead for me!" The next second, a louder questioning voice sounded.
It was even more ungentle - a bunch of hotel windows were shattered.
Several young people who hurriedly ran under the hotel building to have a better view of the bustling crowd screamed a few times and could only admit that they were unlucky.
Qianjie silently praised himself in the room - Don't just join in the excitement of a strong person, or you might end up with blood all over your body.
own blood.
"Where are you mourning here in the evening?" Before Munn could respond, a slovenly figure flew out of the room that Du Buushi was looking at along with the sound.
It's Xuanzi.
"The chicken drumsticks stuffed in your mouth are still excrement. Keep your mouth clean!" Du Buushi's face instantly turned cold. "I can let Shrek mourn you in Mingdou City today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, surging and frightening soul power filled the entire sky, and the green stream of light rushed straight in front of Xuanzi like thunder.
In a hurry, Xuanzi didn't even have time to throw away the chicken drumstick in his mouth, so he had to hold it in his mouth, activated his martial spirit as quickly as possible, and put his hands on his chest.
The next moment, two completely different waves collided together, turning into violent energy and scattered out.
The short figure shrouded in green light remained motionless, while the thick figure with a pair of strange horns jumped out of the air, creating waves of air in the air.
Both are ninety-eighth level super Douluo, making judgments between superiors and superiors.
"Okay." Just when Xuanzi was about to fall to the ground, the bent old man finally appeared behind him, stretched out a hand to stop Xuanzi from falling, and at the same time looked at him with a pair of cloudy eyes. Poison from higher places will not kill you, "Xuanzi's words are often disrespectful, but I still hope Haihan will do so."
The two weak words "disrespectful" and "haihan" are not too much. There is a generation gap between Xuanzi and Du Bushui.
But how should I put it, Moon's words were full of apology, but looking at his expression and demeanor, there was no hint of apology at all.
Very indifferent and indifferent.
To put it bluntly, Du Buushi's tone when calling people was not very polite.
Xuanzi didn't say much, lowered his head and retreated behind Munn.
To be honest, I thought that since we were both at level ninety-eight, we would be able to hold on for a while, but I didn’t expect that big eyes would appear so quickly. I must thank Munn, otherwise, if I really wanted to fall to the ground, I would have been bombarded - there were already several cannons from the deep. The mouth pointed to the sky.
The meaning of the Sun and Moon Empire is very clear. If you are making trouble in the sky, don't make trouble on the ground.
"Give it some face to Mu En, but what do you think of what I just said?" Du Buushi didn't care about it at all. He just shifted his attention away from Xuanzi and put it on Mu En.
"Write it off with one stroke? Do you believe this is poisonous to death?" Moon's wrinkled face still showed little expression, and he gave the answer without thinking too much.
These disrespectful words did not make Du Buushi show any displeasure. Instead, he made a rather indifferent expression of disgust.
No one would believe this. The relationship between the Ontology Sect and Shrek was not the brother-killing feud between him and Munn. There was a lot of blood debt.
Even if he could think from the perspective of the leader of a sect and give up the revenge of killing his brother, the people and history in the sect would not agree.
As for what is said in public, it cannot be false? He didn't expect Munn to really agree. Agreeing would be equivalent to admitting on the spot that Shrek was afraid of the Noumenon Sect.
If he really agreed, he would have a way around it. To be able to become the leader of a top soul master force, in addition to strength, thickness of skin is also very important.
Leaders must keep their promises and ensure their authority with every spit and nail? There may be something in the legend, but in reality when facing Shrek, all those who made promises with empty mouth and white teeth died.
The Noumenon Sect itself is not a soul master sect known for keeping its promises.
"Then there's nothing we can do. Should we use the traditional method of a soul master and start a fight?" Immediately afterwards, Du Buushi looked around, moved his head back and forth, clenched his fists, and the sound of crackling bones suddenly sounded. It spreads far and wide in the endless sky.
"Go out of the Sun-Moon Kingdom and fight." Munn didn't reply, but a figure wearing silver armor floated in the distance from another building not far away.
It's Kong Deming, fully armed Kong Deming.
"Yinyue, you have a nice outfit. Where did you get it? How about getting one for me?" Kong Deming's not very polite words did not make the two masters in the air show too many expressions. Wearing Kong Deming's battle armor, he was even in the mood to make a joke.
Strong people always know each other. Even if they have never fought or met, they have confirmed each other through intelligence and legends, and they have a general understanding and positioning in their hearts.
For example, today they both knew clearly that there was no chance of a real fight, and they could only have a good time - or in other words, after leading a soul master force, every time a strong man of their level fought, they would not just fight for themselves. , the possible consequences of every fight must be carefully considered...
There is a 30% chance that it is just a superficial test of each other, a 60% chance that it is just oral pleasure, and the remaining 10% is a serious fight to the death.
In short, I can't afford to die.
The whole family is counting on themselves. Who will support the whole family if they die?
This is also a responsibility.
"As long as you lead the Noumenon Sect and swear allegiance to the Sun and Moon Empire with your martial spirit, the servants of the Noumenon Sect will prepare a set." You are so talkative, it will naturally shock the world.
"Forget it." Du Buushi shook his head regretfully, "Although the Noumenon Sect doesn't have much ill feelings towards your Sun and Moon Empire, the paths we take are different after all."
"The Sun and Moon Empire is not some force that calls on the world's soul masters to crusade dissidents at every turn. We have a big heart. Any sect can survive, and we can seek common ground while reserving differences in any path, as long as it does not violate the laws of the empire." Kong Deming seemed to have some doubts. The pointed one smiled.
Banhao, who had already flown into the air and stood behind Munn to support his aura, suddenly changed his expression!
It's just a matter of naming names.
"Although we have the same attitude when looking at a certain force, the Noumenon Sect is a wild man and can't stand the constraints of rules and regulations. Forget it." Du Bushai admired the change in his expression with interest and waved his hand towards Kong Deming.
When the word "a certain force" was mentioned, the tone became even more ups and downs.
"If you just stand there and embarrass each other, then you continue." Moon didn't care, he closed his eyes and turned around and flew back to the building.
If words and hatred alone could cause any loss to the hostile forces, then the world would be much more stable.
The old man and the young man left in the air looked at each other, feeling quite bored, turned around and disappeared into the air.
Somewhat anticlimactic.
Just like the afterglow of the setting sun, it disappears when it is said to disappear, allowing the night and starlight to gradually fill the sky.
The soul guide lights in Ming Dou City also lit up one by one, and the avenue outside the hotel looked like a giant was walking. The bright but not dazzling lights lit up its tracks one by one in a specific order. It spread all the way through the night and finally disappeared into the shadow of the mountains.
"Mother, Moon and my nephew should be in the city now." On a certain peak of the Mingdou Mountains, there was also a black shadow staring at Mingdou City along the path of the light.
One is tall and the other is short, the tall black figure lags behind the short figure by several positions.
But the tall black shadow's respectful and filial words did not bring any relief. Instead, there was a sound of heavy objects hitting flesh in the night.
"Be respectful of my attitude, you are just a subordinate!" Ye Xishui's eyes were full of disgust, "I have thrown away that bullshit plan of yours and brought harm to a child into the darkness. How can you be so ruthless? This heart?!"
Zhongliwu snorted.
An eighty-year-old kid, right?
In the stronghold of the Holy Spirit Church on this land, all kinds of evil deeds are happening to countless children every moment. Why don't you say anything? !
And, am I not your child? !
But Zhong Liwu only lowered his head deeply. This kind of almost crazy behavior was not the first time, nor the first day.
The W word!
(End of chapter)
