Zhang Kun looked up.
I saw a blue-green sword light and exploded.
The blood spattered, the two corpses spread out, and a huge knife mark two to three meters long was cut in the middle of the street.
At the end of the knife mark, there was Wang Wu covered in blood.
At this time, Mr. Wang raised his head and laughed...
Very happy.
Finally, he did not let the leading Iga Jonin Hattori Nobuyoshi escape.
Use the "Spring and Autumn" knife style to chop it upright.
This Hattori Shingi ninja's strength has reached the level of energy, which is not too unusual. The most difficult thing is that he has also learned the fire escape technique among the five elements of ninjutsu. Very difficult to kill.
Although Big Sword Wang Wu had the upper hand, every time he tried to kill him, he escaped and went around killing civilians, so that he couldn't let go, couldn't kill, and couldn't kill him. He could only watch Zhang Kun chase Yi Teng and the two. , fighting to the death with the great swordsman Yagyu.
He was anxious to death, but he also knew that this ninja leader must not let go, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
At this time, he was finally killed and laughed loudly.
Just now I saw the power of the broadsword.
The fighting stopped, and crowds of people poured out of the street. Some cheered, some cried, and the sound of horse hooves approached in the distance, then turned away.
I don’t know if they are palace guards or soldiers under the command of the nine admirals.
No matter which infantry or horse it is, it is too late to come back at this time.
He must have found out what happened, but he didn't dare to arouse public anger at this time, so he had no choice but to retreat.
…
Follow up to wrap things up, or celebrate.
Zhang Kun did not participate. He just found Wang Jingya in the crowd and pulled the silly girl back who had a silly smile on her face and had not finished beating her.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you want to wait to report your merits and be appointed an official?"
Zhang Kun dragged her away.
He already had so many dragon energy points. He wanted to go back and improve his cultivation level without delaying for a moment.
"If you're not satisfied with the fight, I'll fight with you from now on."
"oh."
Wang Jingya responded obediently and followed Zhang Kun back to the hospital.
Before being quiet for a while, he immediately ran to Li Xiaowan and said loudly and secretly: "Xiaowan, let me tell you, today I killed at least four Iga ninjas. It's really a relief..."
Zhang Kun smiled knowingly, turned around and entered the quiet room in the backyard.
Don't blame him for being impatient.
After this battle, it was like poking a hornet's nest.
Next, he could almost imagine how furious the Queen Mother Nishimiya would be and how she would fight back with all her strength.
All kinds of hidden powers will definitely be brought out.
The situation was out of control.
With the old woman's temperament, she will never allow such an intolerable change to occur. She will do her best to put things on track.
She has more struggle experience than anyone else.
During that night visit to Kunning Palace, Zhang Kun saw the tip of the iceberg of the opponent's strength and knew that this fighter was crucial.
Not only may you encounter a higher level of martial arts, but you may also have to deal with the strange methods of the All Things Cult.
He has not forgotten the stories he heard from various gossips.
The old master who was said to be Dong returned home was actually not dead.
Moreover, it has also broken through another layer of unfathomable realm.
The reason why the Queen Mother ran to Wanhuayuan was precisely because there was a figure like a sea-fixing needle who was sitting there, so she didn't have to worry about her own safety.
There are some things that you would rather believe that they exist than not.
Although Zhang Kun considered himself extremely powerful, he didn't have any careless thoughts.
Sometimes, just when the victory is in hand, the opponent overturns the situation.
There are many such people in history.
He didn't want to become one of them and become a big joke.
"Promote, Liuhe Fist."
At the same time, 64 dragon energy points were burned, and Liuhe Fist broke the limit twice in a row.
First, he sensed a sudden movement in the blood marrow. The frost flowers condensed more and more, the bones became stronger, and the hematopoietic function became stronger. Then, some gray impurities precipitated from the deepest part of the body that originally seemed pure and clean.
'The body is clean and dust-free. This is a long-term process. Keep practicing and eventually become a pure glass body. According to this training method, even if the blood transfusion is complete and all the blood turns into the color of silver mercury, it may not be considered as reaching the extreme. '
After washing the marrow again, Zhang Kun felt that his bone strength had increased and his body had become stronger, and he began to break through the limits again without hesitation.
This time the internal organs became stronger again.
Zhang Kun felt that under the powerful blood energy, his internal organs began to change, as if he had taken a great tonic once again.
Gradually, the five internal organs began to develop various colors, and the deepest layer inside, the flesh and blood body, had a tendency to crystallize energy.
'Sure enough, in the later stages of human body training, from skin to flesh and blood, the form will eventually change. The beginning of transcendence must first change from the foundation. '
'The flesh and blood are not solid, the foundation is not stable, and it is impossible to go further, see the mysteries of heaven and earth, and experience the mysteries of the universe. '
Look at the property bar again.
Then things changed again.
[Name: Zhang Kun]
[Talent: Blood Bravery]
【Age: 18】
【Physique: 169】
[Agility: 170]
【Spirit: 19】
[Martial Arts: Sanda (Proficient)]
[Liuhe Quan: (Perfection, breaking the limit three times) forging bones, changing tendons, cleansing marrow, and strengthening internal organs]
[Baguazhang: (Perfection, breaking the limit four times) bone forging, tendons easing, marrow cleansing, organ strengthening, blood transfusion]
[The Thirteen Taibao practice the golden bell (perfection, breaking the limit)]
[Skills: Sword Techniques (Perfection, Level 1 Sword Intent, Five Yun Mei Kai), Firearms (Perfection), Medical Skills (Perfection), Chinese Language (Introduction)...]
Dragon energy: 17
Gate of the Void: (Return to 100%)
…
'With more than 3,300 kilograms of strength, I no longer know how strong I am. '
Zhang Kun clenched his fist, and the air pressure exploded like thunder.
He punched weakly, and the air in front of his eyes shook. His fist stirred up strong winds, and the tables and chairs in the room shook.
'Absolute speed, absolute power, actually does not require too sophisticated moves. If you are not at the same level, you can destroy everything with a straight-line attack.
Only then did Zhang Kun understand why in some stories, those fantasy characters who transcend ordinary people often act like street gangsters when they fight.
Because their strength and speed are already too strong, so strong that there is no need to develop more force techniques and combat techniques to kill them. That is enough.
When a wild beast attacks, it won't dance with three flowers with its claws.
Instead, they just fight head-on. They instinctively feel that this is the best way.
At this time, the competition is reaction and lethality.
"etc……"
Before Zhang Kun could carefully test his combat power, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
His eyes wandered a little and suddenly stopped.
He stared intently at the door to the void.
At some point, it has quietly become 100%.
"Just by killing a Sakura Nation official, many plans have not been implemented yet, and essentially nothing has changed. Has this door been opened?"
Zhang Kun looked slightly startled.
Before the door opened, he could comfort himself that maybe everything would be fine over there. His parents, elder brother and younger sister must have been lucky enough to escape the disaster on their own.
How could he remain indifferent when he actually saw the portal open?
Less than half a year has passed here, just a few months.
"It's probably not too late."
"As long as I act fast enough and am strong enough to save the world from all the tragedies, I can still come back..."
Zhang Kun kept trying to untie himself. Finally, he stood up and opened the window.
Looking through the semi-arched hollow, two sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard are blowing out their fragrance, and the light yellow flower clusters are golden...
Looking through the gaps in the branches, one can see Wang Jingya in the lobby of the front yard, telling stories with passion. From time to time, she would swing her hand like a hammer a few times, her little eyebrows jumping up and down, looking very excited.
Li Xiaowan, on the other hand, pretended to listen carefully, saying wow, ah, ah... from time to time.
Joining in the fun.
There were two people, one large and one small, cast long shadows by the sunlight outside the door.
"I will come back, wait for me."
Zhang Kun took another look and glanced around, seeming to see the place where he had struggled and fought during this time.
I feel a little nostalgic in my heart.
He whispered softly: "Open the door and come back."
…
The light and shadow changes in front of my eyes.
next moment.
Red, white, and green lights and shadows flashed before my eyes, and countless shadows swayed.
Screams, cries, and animalistic roars were heard.
When Zhang Kun heard this voice, he felt a little familiar. It seemed like someone was calling for help. It was the voice of his deskmate Chen Jing.
Also, Lao Ban’s shrill ending sounds are full of boundless pain.
Once, my old class teacher ranked last in the grade in mathematics. He roared like this, as if he was about to die.
"You are the worst group I have ever led."
Zhang Kun still remembers the pain and sadness that Lao Ban felt at that time.
It was roaring again at this time, that was...
His eyes gradually became able to see things, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
It's still a classroom, it's still Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School, Grade 3 and Grade 5, the classroom where I have been for three years.
At this time, it was already splashed red with blood.
The surroundings were miserable.
Laoban is not scolding the students, but he is really going to die.
Seven or eight green-skinned monsters, like wild beasts with fangs in their mouths, rushed into the classroom.
The only dead one of them was lying not far in front of him, and his left eyeball had been pierced by a golden pen, straight into his head.
Zhang Kun knew that it was his pen. His sister Zhang Yuanyuan saved money from her rations and bought it as a gift, wishing that she would be admitted to a good university.
His body was shaking constantly, as if he was being dragged forward by someone.
I heard crying in my ears, "Zhang Kun, hurry up, hurry up."
It’s my deskmate Chen Jing.
Why don't you put my feet down? How can you drag me along?
No need to ask, the scene in front of me was the moment when I passed through the void and went to another world.
Time has not flown.
As soon as he killed the green-skinned monster with one stroke, the opponent's counterattack broke the bones in his chest, and then he spurted a mouthful of blood and changed to the human world.
After the door to the void opened, he returned again.
But still returned to the original time node.
original position.
Nothing has changed.
Except, this martial arts...
In just two breaths, Zhang Kun was able to control his body and feel the violent flow of blood again...
The heart beats powerfully, a huge force is generated in the muscles, bones, internal organs, and blood, and the body becomes light and agile.
[Bagua Step, Wandering Dragon Body]
Zhang Kun's body bounced, and he exerted force on his back. He jumped up flatly without using any force. His waist and abdomen twisted slightly, and he jumped out like a ferocious tiger.
"Go to hell."
In a sharp shout.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Seven rings in a row.
The seven green-skinned monsters, which were screaming fiercely and chasing the classmates, suddenly froze their bodies at the same time, and their heads exploded.
Zhang Kun stood in front of the window sill, ripped off the iron bars, looked over, and gasped.
I saw a huge monster head roaring and roaring high in the sky in the distance, shrouded in gray mist.
The sound came from far away, like thunder on a sunny day.
"Sure enough, it's not a dream, it's true..."
That crack in the void, that ferocious dragon head.
Let's call that guy a dragon.
Because, Zhang Kun saw the solid body under the fiery red scales.
There are also those two giant wings that cover the sky and the sun...
In particular, this thing has wide fangs and a mouth, and it spits out a mouthful of blood-red flames from time to time.
It melted the hillside below.
Countless flowing black shadows around it swarmed towards it, splashing fire and smoke on its body, but it was not very useful. Occasionally, one or two red scales could be seen falling off.
The most terrifying thing is that this thing is struggling and still squeezing out from the space crack.
A pair of wings and a huge abdomen are stuck there and cannot come out for the time being, but it may not be possible to squeeze them out forever.
"It's the red dragon Agaskar. It was played in last week's movie. The evil dragon in the Ashes Plains. He also has a group of evil followers. Zhang Kun, that thing is not something we can deal with. Let's go quickly and go to No. 3 in the northern suburbs. The air-raid shelter, Jiangcheng is finished."
She heard a voice in her ears. It was Chen Jing. She hurriedly walked forward and dragged Zhang Kun's arm back.
Zhang Kun had acted too quickly before, and the scene was so chaotic that only a few people could see his actions clearly.
Chen Jing is one of them.
At this time, she couldn't care less about being surprised as to why her deskmate had become so powerful. The panic in her heart had not receded yet.
Although he didn't roll around like other students, he didn't dare to stay in this classroom that gave people nightmares.
'Yes, air raid shelter...'
Zhang Kun remembered something about last month again.
The long-lost physical education class has resumed. Teacher Xiao did not teach everyone basketball or table tennis, nor did he let the students study by themselves as they did a long time ago.
Instead, they talked very seriously about how to escape and how to retreat to major air-raid shelters as quickly as possible.
Moreover, it took three classes to practice.
Zhang Kun still remembers that during that "training", nearly half of the class ran away and foamed at the mouth.
In this way, Teacher Xiao was still very dissatisfied and called everyone sick. He also said that if his soldiers had run away like this, their faces would have been slapped and swollen.
These past events, like smoke and fog, passed through my mind one by one.
"It turns out that the Lord of Mingyue City had made preparations a long time ago. So, the ridiculous and terrifying things said by those whistleblowers on the Internet who brought their own dry food are all true."
"The monster is coming from the south. You go out from the north gate first and don't look back...Chen Jing, run faster."
There was blood in Zhang Kun's eyes, and he turned around and warned his deskmate.
At this time, the other students were all running so hard that they lost seven or eight pairs of shoes. Chen Jing was the only one waiting for her in the classroom.
"And you?"
"I'm going to take a trip to Happiness... Also, there are so many monsters running out on the road, so just kill as many as you can. Don't worry, I'll be here soon."
Xingfuli is the location of his community.
Today is Sunday, the institute has a day off, and my parents are both at home... When I came to school in the morning, I also said that I would cook some big dishes for noon to express my condolences to the family.
It looked like it was almost noon. If nothing else happened, my sister Zhang Yuanyuan, who was still in the third grade of junior high school, might have returned home at this time.
They only make up half a day of classes in the morning and go home early.
This was originally a good thing. The family gathered together and it saved Zhang Kun from searching everywhere.
However, the direction in happiness is exactly the direction where monsters are coming.
There were not only ant-like green-skinned monsters there, but also a majestic gray-skinned humanoid monster about two and a half meters tall, with weapons in their hands.
There was even a three-meter-tall monster with a ferocious head, roaring and waving a thick-headed stick. It ran with a roar and swung the stick to kill people everywhere.
The most terrifying thing is that these things can actually eat people...
Zhang Kun gently used force to break away from Chen Jing's hand and jumped down from the window sill.
Heading towards the direction where the monsters were pouring in, they rushed forward.
…
Asking for a monthly ticket.
…
Seeing the book friends here, Xiaoyu needs to say sorry to you.
Due to force majeure, this copy cannot be written further.
I knew that you couldn't write about the late Qing Dynasty, but I didn't expect that you couldn't write about it even if it changed its skin.
Careless.
The reason is that if we continue to write it down, history will be nothing. To put it bluntly, it cannot change modern history... If you say it cannot change history, Zhang Kun can't do anything but just watch... and he can't write.
Therefore, Xiaoyu had nothing to do. If he continued writing, the book would be gone.
Let’s stop here, the one who is most reluctant to let go is me.
In desperation, I can only jump to the dungeon, return, and write the next world.
I made the next 300,000 words of the outline, and the foreshadowing was buried to 1 million words. Unfortunately, I still had to rewrite the outline, which was a useless effort.
I can only say sorry to everyone for the previous commitment.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t write the first copy to perfection!
That’s all for today. The new copy needs to be carefully conceived, so let me think about it carefully.
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