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Shanhaiguan, the entrance to the ruins battlefield.
In the military camp, Zheng Nanying looked solemn, and the other seven major generals and division commanders also stood on the left and right, showing solemn expressions.
In addition, more than two thousand soldiers who have reached the extreme state are standing ready. Various instruments are operating rapidly, laser barrels are adjusting their directions, and underground nuclear ballistics are activated at the same time. Destructive power lurks in the faint cave entrance.
In the end what happened!
Zheng Nanying stared into the distance. The sky was a bright red, as if soaked in blood. Everyone could feel an inexplicable feeling of panic coming from the bottom of their hearts.
The blood moon was crimson and brighter than ever. Even as a master of the Seventh Pole, Zheng Nanying couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine. He didn't know whether this change was due to Mr. Qi who went deep into the battlefield of the ruins, but he believed that something was bound to go wrong. As a demon, due to the interference of various mysterious forces in the world, human instruments cannot yet clearly detect the depth of this ruined battlefield, so we need to maintain the greatest vigilance against the unknown.
But after just half a minute.
Zheng Nanying and the seven major generals and commanders looked at each other with suspicion. Then the thunder was louder and the raindrops were lighter. The panic from the bottom of their hearts also disappeared, as if all the strange phenomena had never happened.
It wasn't until half an hour later that two familiar figures appeared more than ten miles away that Zheng Nanying and others finally relaxed.
"Mr. Qi, you..."
When he got closer, Zheng Nanying was stunned. He saw the old man in front of him with his gray hair, which had mostly turned into jet black. The wrinkles on his face had also been smoothed out a lot. At first glance, he looked like he was twenty or thirty years younger. .
The other seven major generals and commanders couldn't help but trembled. They thought of something, and some couldn't help but say: "Mr. Qi, you...made a breakthrough?"
This old dean of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy is already at the top of the Eight Extremes Grandmaster. If he takes a step further, the country's Vajra Indestructible will rise from single digits to double digits.
The tenth is indestructible!
Zheng Nanying's eyes lit up. Indeed, otherwise it would be impossible to explain. This kind of vigorous vitality and extreme martial arts revealed from the inside out. After breaking the human body's limit for the third time, the internal energy feeds back into the body, gradually extending life. In theory, , after the third limit of the human body, each time the limit of the human body is broken, the life span can be extended by thirty to fifty years. However, it becomes more and more difficult to break the limit as time goes by. The increased lifespan is mostly not enough to break the limit of the human body next time. In the extreme process, the human body is destroyed and damaged, and many repairs are consumed.
Therefore, despite Qi Hengwu breaking the human body's limit eight times, in fact, the real life span has not been extended much. Generally speaking, changes like this are only noticeable when the human body's limit has just been broken.
Qi Hengwu nodded slightly and said with a smile: "We are still half a step ahead. We need to stay in seclusion for more than a month."
Zheng Nanying and the other eight people suddenly became happy when they heard this. They knew the temperament of the old dean very well. Since he said this, they were inseparable. They only waited for the tenth Vajra Indestructible Realm in China in more than a month. A master will emerge from the sky.
In fact, in the world today, there are only forty-nine recorded masters of the Vajra Indestructible Realm. In China alone, there are nine fingers. This is also inseparable from the long Kung Fu heritage of ancient China. To a large extent, 90% of the foundation and theory of extreme martial arts are based on the traditional Chinese martial arts and Taoist health-preserving methods.
Therefore, in today's world, in terms of comprehensive national strength, this country that has experienced glory and humiliation has once again stood at the top of the world.
"Congratulations to Mr. Qi!"
Zheng Nanying smiled brightly and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I won't be able to go to Nanjing City to observe the ceremony in a month and witness the indestructible power of King Kong."
But Qi Hengwu shook his head slightly and said: "It's not worth mentioning. The road ahead is long and we still need to explore."
Zheng Nanying and the eight others were immediately in awe. Qi Lao was over a hundred years old and still maintained such humility on the road of martial arts. In comparison, they, the six-pole and seven-pole masters, have nothing to be proud of. Some mental needs He restrained himself and rediscovered the piety and passion he had when he first entered the path of martial arts.
Until Qi Hengwu and Su Qinian walked into the exit of the ruins battlefield, the eyes of Zheng Nanying and the other eight people were still following their backs. But for some reason, Zheng Nanying noticed some details. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Mr. Qi always lagged behind the unknown person. Zheng Nanying was half a step ahead as a guest lecturer. Compared to the first time when the two of them entered the ruins battlefield side by side, whether it was an illusion or not, Zheng Nanying felt that Mr. Qi seemed to be a little more cautious and imperceptible.
On January 18, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the sun set and the bright moon was in the sky.
In the afternoon of this day, Su Qinian and Qi Hengwu entered the Shanhaiguan Vampire Relics battlefield and killed three major Vampires in a row. They stopped deep in the ruins and returned.
At night, the bright moon shines like a disk, and the cold moonlight passes through the gaps between the yellow maple leaves and falls in front of the simple bamboo house.
Qi Hengwu sat cross-legged in the bamboo house, with the skylight open, letting in the nine-day moonlight. He breathed in and out, as if there was a thundercloud rolling inside his body, the heaven and the earth opened on their own, and the martial arts domain transformed silently, gradually getting rid of its original crudeness.
And this transformation lasted until the ninth day of the first lunar month of the new year.
After the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, domestic news was overwhelming. Good news came from the Shanhaiguan ruins battlefield. The army swept through the dark creatures and killed countless enemies. Only large-yield nuclear bombs were used, and a full ten small-yield nuclear bombs were used. Armed with dozens of nuclear bombs and a variety of laser weapons, the Shanhaiguan garrison sergeants headed by Zheng Nanying fought bloody battles, clearing out almost all the relic battlefields that humans can currently reach, and only a few fish escaped the net.
For a time, people's hearts were shocked not only at home but also around the world. Although for ordinary people, the ruins of the battlefield are too far away, but with the memories of many retired soldiers over the years, people can imagine that in that darkness On the battlefield, what kind of blood price mankind paid.
And this great victory, after entering the 23rd century, is rare and rare, and it is enough to inspire and stabilize the people's hearts.
However, except for the top officials in the country and even the top officials in various countries around the world, few people know that in the Shanhaiguan ruins battlefield in China, a vampire quasi-count has been recorded, which is comparable to the indestructible existence of King Kong. In addition, the two heads have not yet been confirmed, but they have been The quasi-count-level existence that captured the traces seemed to have evaporated during the army's mopping up, leaving no trace at all.
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The 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year’s Eve.
Taizhou, a prefecture-level city, belongs to a subtropical region. It is even more humid in cold winters. There are dense water networks here, and it is also called a water city. In the ancient 13th century, the young Marco Polo followed his father and uncle to this ancient city. "The Travels of Marco Polo" said: "This city is not very big, but there is a lot of happiness in this world."
Later, with the prosperity of science and technology, classics became popular and traditions were revitalized. Before New Year's Eve, many new year's goods made with ancient methods were put on the streets and alleys. From time to time, the roar of fried rice could be heard, and the young children watched. Everyone opened their curious eyes, and some did not understand why such backward and cumbersome tools were used at this time of year.
The adults touched their little heads and smiled without speaking. Sometimes, the years are worth remembering. Many of the past are not regrettable, but are just nostalgic and missed. Nothing makes people understand more profoundly than seeing the past. Come on, I have grown up.
Military community.
Nie Gengwu held the tea cup and watched his boy practicing boxing in the yard. Then he looked outside the yard, feeling increasingly depressed and in a bad mood.
As for Nie Niannian, he was also a little absent-minded. The clouds gradually turned from light rain to heavy rain, and even sleet, which made him frightened by the punches. He always felt that his eyes were getting worse and worse. If he hadn't taken into account the elegant and cold temperament he had maintained over the years, he would have gone into the house to find his mother.
"Stop! What kind of punches can you use!"
Finally, Nie Gengwu couldn't hold back and scolded him. He knew a little bit about the Eight-step Bengquan. As the leader of the military region's battle group, he had also gone to the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy for exchanges. The Eight-step Bengquan was the most powerful and he would move forward indomitably. , in the Ji Dao martial arts at the martial artist level, it is considered to be extremely superior, but the more my boy practices recently, the more he practices, the less impressive he is, his momentum is not obvious, it seems to be soft, and he has clearly deviated from the true nature of boxing.
Damn it!
Nie Niannian broke eight big tables in his heart, and it finally affected his little salted fish. The key point is that he can only smooth it out. Dear master and uncle, didn't you always say you will come back today? It's already sunset. If you don't come back, your eldest nephew will really be heartbroken. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Please vote for me and recommend it. There is still only one update today. I will revise the details and look through the information. Some things are blurred. There will be two updates as usual tomorrow.)
