burst god

Chapter 193 The ants are still greedy for life

A dense rain of bullets poured down.

In the depths of Lu Ze's pupils, there are dozens of trails tearing the air, and the yellow bullets carry a cold death breath.

The emergence of firearms is a remarkable progress in the history of human civilization. The battle of victory and defeat is not limited to the power of the user, so that anyone has the possibility to challenge the order.

However, is the advancement of science and technology necessarily the only direction for human development?

Before the star power appeared, countless people in this world would say—yes.

But at this moment...

When Lu Ze moved forward indifferently and slashed out with his right hand like a fan, the Tang Dao, which was shining with cold light all over, finally showed its unparalleled sharpness!

The bullet that was about to sink between the eyebrows was finally fixed 30 centimeters in front of Lu Ze, splitting into two.

Ding--

A crisp sound emerged, which seemed to be the beginning.

The faster the group of men in leather clothes fired, the brighter the blades and sparks in front of Lu Ze shone.

ding ding ding-

The same dense sparks are accompanied by crisp metal cuts, as if a symphony orchestra reached its peak in an instant.

The Tang Saber [Cold Ridge] in Lu Ze's hand is like a city wall that can make the enemy sigh in despair, blocking all invasions.

The gunshots stopped abruptly, and Lu Ze raised his eyelids slightly, staring at the dozen or so gunmen who were only 10 meters away.

The muzzles of the guns held by this group of men in leather were still emitting white smoke. Their expressions were frozen on their faces, and they stared in horror at the figure approaching indifferently.

The sound of ding-ding shells and warheads falling to the ground was combined, like drumsticks constantly hitting their hearts.

With a distance of less than 20 meters, he cut all the barrage under his feet with a Tang knife.

"Is that all?"

Lu Ze held the saber behind his back, looked at the person in front indifferently, raised his left foot and stomped forward.

When the figure was tilted sharply, a domineering saber slashed out in an instant, breaking through ten meters!

With this knife, the blade that was less than one meter long was cut with such force that it would be difficult for gods and ghosts to resist.

From the upper left to the lower right of the floor door, a thin line emerged.

In the next second, a thrilling huge crack bloomed with bright red blood spraying!

However, where the saber energy is vertical and horizontal, even the sprayed blood is suppressed.

It was obviously spraying in one direction, but in the end it turned into left and right sides.

A bloodless road leads straight to the outside.

boom!

In the distance behind him, a gunshot sounded instantly.

This huge reverberating sound, the smoke and dust that trembled from terror...

It is clearly an ultra-long-range lethal weapon, the Gauss rifle!

There was even a gunman who appeared at the back door.

The timing of this shot was so tricky, it was specially stuck when Lu Ze was in a difficult position to slash.

However, when the gunman pulled the trigger, he suddenly found that in the scope, at the back of the unsuspecting target's head, there suddenly appeared an arm behind his back and a Tang with a steel blade facing outward. Knife.

"Time, stop."

Lu Ze's eyelids drooped.

The pointed bullet, Lu Ming's bewilderment, the spray of blood...

All hovered in the air strangely.

Except for the six-edged and octagonal Tang knife that was gently lifted by Lu Ze's wrist and stuck to the bullet.

With a very slight high-frequency tremor, Tang Dao's backhand moved inward at an angle of less than 10 degrees, and then flicked in the opposite direction.

The extremely hard blade firmly suppressed the warhead, and the twisted ripples of layers of air solidified in the air.

"Time is restored."

The golden pointer in the sea of ​​consciousness only paused for 0.2 seconds, and moved forward again under that magnificent will.

All the actions completed in a moment of freezing, all the kinetic energy accumulated in the gap of time are finally concentrated and released at one point.

--boom!

Behind Lu Ze, on the side of the blade, white air waves exploded vertically to the ground.

No one saw clearly what was flying in mid-air.

But 50 meters behind Lu Ze, at the back door of the empty training ground, there was a sound like a watermelon bursting.

Dark red blood stains covered half of the wall, and a headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Ze held Tang Dao [Cold Ridge] horizontally in front of him, and stared at the reflection of his eyes reflected in the blade.

This sharp and incomparably sharp sword is still not stained with blood.

Two fingers caressed the blade lightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant blooming.

Lu Ze threw the Tang Dao with his backhand, and the blade fell into the scabbard precisely as it spun.

"A Ming, do you still remember your favorite game in kindergarten?"

"The eagle catches the chicken?" Lu Ming said with some uncertainty.

"Then do you think we are eagles or chickens?" Lu Ze held the black sandalwood scabbard and calmly walked through the blood-stained gate.

Lu Ming couldn't bear to look at the corpses that had been cut into two pieces. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but firmness appeared in his eyes, and his tone revealed unparalleled determination: "Eagle!"

"Do not."

Lu Ze finally turned around and patted Lu Ming on the shoulder, "We are hunters."

Then turned and went downstairs.

Whether it is an eagle catching a chick, or a flock of chickens escaping and killing an eagle, all these are in the natural law of the jungle.

The hunter waited quietly, at most it was just watching a show.

But the premise of all this...

Whether the eagle or the chickens, do not try to make a move to attack the hunter.

Because in this case, this endless biological chain will be hit by dimensionality reduction from outside the cycle.

So, since you are an eagle, be an eagle honestly.

Since I am a chick, I will try my best to survive in this troubled world.

The creature in this world lacks nothing more than...

Self-knowledge.

Lu Ze walked down the stairs and stood quietly outside the glass door, staring at the same empty space inside, and the two youths with aloof air.

Out of politeness, Lu Ze showed a brief smile.

Then, gently pushed the door open.

Lu Ze's eyes fell on the front... on the face of the man in suit and leather shoes with dark eyes.

In the huge light and luxurious space, the two quietly looked at each other.

At the end, the stern young man in black pattern Fuyu weaving glanced at Lu Ze before quietly continuing to drink tea.

……

Above the tea table, the camera was still faithfully performing its duties, but the live broadcast was already dead silent.

Blood-stained walls, floors, gates, piled up corpses.

All of this is silently telling what happened half a minute ago.

Ever since Lu Ze appeared in the video, Ji Wu's right hand completely let go of the teacup.

And under the TV tower forty kilometers away, Mu She's back was already dripping with cold sweat.

Also with a knife.

The gap between his own sword skills and Lu Ze's is like a natural moat.

That is beyond description.

Sometimes it is as light as the wind, and sometimes it is as domineering as a ghost. The black sandalwood sword in Lu Ze's hands seems to come alive.

He has never seen someone who can use Tang Dao to such a perfect state!

Deng.

Deng.

Lu Ming's crutches were thrown on the car. He leaned on a rifle and limped to the door. Then he leaned on the doorpost and watched his brother slowly walking towards the back.

"I'm really good at talking."

Holding the middle part of the scabbard, Lu Ze walked towards Ji Wu in a casual manner, and his voice was even more indescribably freehand, not paying attention to the weird atmosphere during this period.

Ji Wu stood where he was, watching Lu Ze approaching him indifferently.

"But that's only when I'm in a good mood."

Lu Ze sat calmly at the other end of the huge purple bamboo tea table.

In the rising mist, Lu Ze put the Tang saber on the table and stared at Ji Wu calmly.

"Then how are you feeling now?" Ji Wu suddenly smiled morbidly, with mockery in his voice.

"There is no fluctuation." Lu Ze looked at Ji Wu's gloomy face, and added softly: "I even want to laugh."

sand…

Lu Ming suddenly rubbed a piece of wall off his back, and quickly straightened his body.

Ji Wu held the teacup in front of him with his right hand, the hot water vapor was still steaming, covering his face.

"Heh...hehe..."

Ji Wu's body trembled slightly because of the laughter. He raised his head, looked at Lu Ze with a bright smile on his face, and said in a refined tone, "I never thought that General Lu would like to argue so much."

"The game continues. Congratulations on jumping from the first chapter to the final chapter. After drinking this cup of tea, I will give you a chance to confess..."

During the short pause of the voice, Ji Wu clasped the teacup and raised his backhand.

Suddenly, a faint air wave bloomed between the sleeves, and the hot tea was spinning at a high speed, flying obliquely towards Lu Ze.

With this hand raised, there seemed to be thunder in the air.

"Where is the inventor of the melting point virus?"

Ji Wu's voice sank suddenly, carrying a serious chill.

The two fingers of Lu Ze's right hand were close together and sideways in front of his eyes. When the teacup that pierced through the air like a bullet approached his face, he retracted his fingertips slightly and flicked it lightly.

In the lightly diffused white mist, the whole body of the black-glazed Jianzhan let out an ethereal mournful cry, and suddenly paused in mid-air.

However, under the action of huge inertia, the tea soup in the cup rushed out and splashed on Lu Ze's face.

The two fingers that were close together were gently retracted, turning into five fingers like a mountain, carrying the momentum of thunder, and slapped down heavily.

The tooth-piercing sounds of twisting and squeezing of bamboo and wood piled together in a very short period of time, turning into a sharp sound and bursting out suddenly.

Lu Ze slapped his palm on the purple bamboo tea table, the palm was flush with the table.

The teacup was pressed onto the Zizhu table without dripping the tea soup.

Lu Ze's eyes were also icy cold, his eyes fell on Ji Wu's handsome face, and he said seriously:

"Ants are greedy for life, let alone people? Isn't it good to live?"

Ok?

Ji Wu's eyes suddenly froze.

Even the stern young man who was leisurely drinking tea at the side finally raised his eyelids and looked straight ahead.

Because at this moment, Lu Ze's aura began to rise geometrically!

Lu Ze raised his right hand and patted forward hard.

click-

The five-meter-long purple bamboo tea table split instantly.

The cup of tea soup was spinning at a high speed at this moment, like a spinning top, spinning and rushing forward crazily.

Fragmented bamboo chips flew to the sides.

The tea cup hit Ji Wu directly like a cannonball.

"Don't eat a toast - eat a fine wine!"

Ji Wu's eyes were cold, and he scratched forward with five fingers.

boom!

The entire purple bamboo tea table collapsed.

The teacup shattered, causing a wave of air with a diameter of nearly two meters to rise.

The tea cup that Wei was about to put down hovered in the air, because the tea table was no longer there.

He held the teacup in his palm, sat where he was, looked forward peacefully, and remained silent.

Ji Wu suddenly stood up.

"We are both in the Eight Realms, where do you have the courage to act presumptuously in front of us!"

(End of this chapter)