burst god

Chapter 400 Mirror Space

In this situation, if there are personnel from the Scientific Research Department of the Combat Association, or personnel from the top research institute of the Yanhuang Military, it will definitely be extremely shocking.

Because this is a strange sight that has never appeared before.

This is a great discovery enough to update the fog detection catalog.

But for Lu Ze, there was no surprise in the depths of his pupils, not even a wave of waves emerged.

Instead, there is an incomprehensible...nostalgia.

"In this life, I actually saw it 12 years ago."

"Now that we have seen the mirror, is it still far from the real tower?"

Lu Ze closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if the air here was so fresh.

Two seconds later, he opened his eyes, with an inexplicable smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Choosing this place as the cemetery may really give your teammates a headache."

The soliloquy just fell.

The melodious melody was caught in the breeze, and came lightly.

The meaning in it is soft and long-lasting, and describes the confusion and suffering of the world with the most understandable melody for ordinary people.

Beings who are struggling and confused are endlessly reincarnated under the pull of karma.

In this melody, I seem to understand all kinds of life... peak, trough, childhood, aging and death.

"The misery of the world annoys me a lot. This song "Wu Hai Chi (chi)"..."

Lu Ze smiled, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said indifferently:

"Are you burying yourself?"

Just like the artistic conception shown in the song, the fog becomes the sea, and the clock goes round and round, making people bored and sinking.

One of the Neon Trilogy - "Fog Sea Chi"!

Lu Ze's voice fell.

The shakuhachi rhythm in the depths of the mist disappeared silently.

Another symmetrical bolt of lightning flashed across the air, submerged into the ground, and billowed with green smoke.

Only this time, in front of Lu Ze's left, the originally peaceful red mist suddenly began to distort.

But in an instant, a slender curved twist suddenly pierced out, the width was less than one centimeter, and the height was more than three meters!

The moment that distortion emerged, just by looking at it, there was a sharp edge that people couldn't look directly at, as if the skin had been torn.

It was clearly an air knife that formed without any warning.

However, Lu Ze's line of sight did not stop at the arc-shaped saber aura that emerged from 60 meters away, but casually looked 30 meters ahead to the right.

There, there is nothing.

wrong!

When Lu Ze cast his gaze away, a saber aura stabbed out from the area that was originally empty.

The width is less than one centimeter, and the height is more than three meters!

The shape and sharpness are exactly the same as the one on the front left.

Even the speed is exactly the same, if it is not detected in advance, the probability of being hit will be infinitely close to [-]%.

Lu Ze only made an ordinary movement in less than a tenth of a second.

Take half a step back.

Hold up two fingers of your left hand, and gently press your fingertips forward.

The three-meter-high slender air knife passed in front of Lu Ze in an instant, and the most terrifying thing was that it was not even three centimeters away from the tip of Lu Ze's nose.

Originally, the air knife should have failed like this.

However, the two fingers stretched out by Lu Ze's left hand happened to lightly press on the surface of the air knife.

Therefore, ripples visible to the naked eye spread from in front of Lu Ze.

If you slow down this scene by fifty times, you can clearly see that the air knife has a momentary "Q bomb" state when it passes in front of Lu Ze.

Even when Lu Ze withdrew his finger, the knife light formed by the compressed air still had a rebound aftermath.

Time is fleeting.

The air knife cut through the mist, bringing amazing scorching heat, plowing the ground silently, spreading out for a full 30 meters, and finally disappearing into nothingness after silently cutting five boulders at the side and rear.

Lu Ze gently rubbed his fingertips, feeling the touch just now, as if he was savoring something.

"good."

"It's very elastic, but it lacks some flavor."

Lu Ze gave a pertinent evaluation and looked into the depths of the fog with his hands behind his back.

The phantom of the phoenix that appeared in his pupils seemed to be able to see through the layers of fog and see the truth hidden within.

A figure appeared eerily a hundred meters away.

No, it's three ways.

Do not……

Five, seven...

In the end, a total of eleven not too tall silhouettes appeared in the fan-shaped area [-] meters ahead.

"They" made an action at the same time.

He took off the outline of the bamboo hat he was wearing, and untied the coir raincoat he was wearing.

The outline of a body that is neither tall nor strong is revealed.

The voice of the other party also came at this moment.

It was as if 11 people spoke at the same time in front of them, and the voices overlapped, like overlapping echoes, ethereal and without trace.

"Your Excellency seems to be very familiar with my neon culture."

The voice is light, slightly hoarse, with a kind of vicissitudes that have experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

This is the first time that the mysterious person speaks in such a neutral and peaceful manner, in the correct and round Xia language, if it is not for self-introduction, people will never think that he is a neon person.

Facing Lu Ze, this mysterious man acted like an old friend meeting again, without the slightest killing intent or guilt, as if the sneak attack just now had nothing to do with him.

"It's really familiar."

Lu Ze didn't deny it, nor did he care about the other party's pretentious attitude, and said casually.

"Heh, the culture of Xia Kingdom has a long history. Most of the time, people in our country admire the 5000-year-old civilization. It is really rare for practitioners like Your Excellency who are proficient in our civilization."

There was a slight change in the figure's movements. He didn't draw his sword, but adjusted his stance more naturally to make himself more casual.

Zhongzheng's peaceful voice continued: "Can I understand that your Excellency was once fascinated by our culture?"

Lu Ze's eyes were light, and he smiled after hearing the voice, "It's not."

"Oh?"

The mysterious man communicated with Lu Ze across the air, apparently surprised by Lu Ze's decisive answer.

But soon, Lu Ze's cheerful voice came clearly, giving him a clear answer:

"It's just that I killed too many neon warriors. There is no one else, but I am familiar with it."

The figure in the [-]-meter fan-shaped area straightened up at the same time.

There was an unspeakable chill.

And that upright and peaceful voice finally became indifferent, and it was heavy and depressing.

"Arrogant people usually don't live very long."

"I agree with this very much, so I have always sought truth from facts. Honesty is a virtue, and it is also a kind of respect for myself." Lu Ze's tone was relaxed, and he could not see the tension of the upcoming battle.

It's really like two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time are here to catch up.

Moreover, Lu Ze seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked a rare extra question: "However, in my opinion, your style is not in line with ordinary neon martial arts."

"The main point of swordsmanship is to defeat the enemy. Based on this purpose, everything can be done."

The mysterious man gave a cold answer.

Lu Ze suddenly realized, and smiled: "I see, your style reminds me of a school."

At this moment, there was a certain indifference in Lu Ze's voice.

"What genre?"

The mysterious man was also indifferent to each other.

"Top two days."

After Lu Ze finished speaking, the eleven figures in front suddenly raised their heads!

(End of this chapter)