The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 152 Seizing Power
An ancient house in the shape of a fortress in the city, surrounded by bright lights, hundreds of people blocked in all directions, trapped the people inside, occasionally the fire flickered, the gunshots rang, and at least 20 fires were fighting.

Under the light of clusters of torches, the leader is a middle-aged man in coarse cloth, with an old face and a wide left sleeve. From his movements, he can vaguely see a thick... black mechanical arm with metallic luster!
Brass gears, power transmission bearings, mechanical joints, air valves with instrument panels, black lubricating oil smeared on the joints of the high-pressure pipes, and a fist-sized spiral muzzle and cross sight on the front end.

It seems that this mechanical arm is still a hand-held individual artillery, and of course there are some complicated magic runes painted on it, shining with aura.

This person is the head of the Li family who initiated the seizure of power in Xinxiangyi.

Not everyone in Changsheng can accept novelty, not to mention mechanical prosthetics, even most modern people may not be able to appreciate the mechanization of the human body.

But Li Pengju is an exception. He is keen on the culture of aliens. He spent five years hunting monsters and spirits to get a stranger to help him transform his deformed left arm. He not only survived, but also successfully mastered some Extraordinary ability.

In contrast, Zhang Ze's father was not so enlightened. Although the county magistrate opened a series of industrial assembly lines such as a match factory and a textile factory, he was still a scholar-bureaucrat in essence.

It is possible to compromise on new things for the sake of rule, but it is impossible to carry out mechanical transformation against the common sense of human ethics, even if Zhang's father has relevant channels and resources, and he does not even need to die.

"Old boy."

Under the light, Li Pengju caressed his left arm and sighed. He didn't know whether he was cherishing his mechanical arm or remembering the former county magistrate Zhang.

The two cooperated very happily in the past because of the trendy ideas. Li Pengju was the most staunch supporter of the reform led by Zhang's father. Unfortunately, as the years passed, the friendship was taken away.

Father Zhang's reforms were only in the light industry, and he was cautious about introducing aliens into the Huotong industry. He didn't trust aliens at all. Patriarch Li was very dissatisfied with this. Fortunately, the other party is dead, so he doesn't have to do that unbearable thing by himself. Next It's your own time.

Li Pengju has ambitions in his heart. He is obsessed with the power of machinery, sees a broader prospect, and even concludes that the future is the age of machinery, so he radically promotes the transformation of machinery.

"Control the fire to rule the army, walk out of the wilderness, and protect the people. It is not impossible to separate one side, become a prince, and even hold that stupid king hostage, spy on the position of the world's lord, and once again unify."

Li Pengju thought of this, and said indifferently to the stubborn people in the ancient house: "Hand over Zhang Ze, lay down your weapons, and I am willing to spare all of you and exile in the wilderness."

When the people in the ancient house heard this sentence, there was a commotion, and someone shouted loudly: "Bah! Li Pengju, have you forgotten the lord's kindness to you, you villain who betrayed his faith."

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Li clan shook his head, and looked at the terrified big man beside him. He was nearly ten feet tall, with bronzed skin and bulging muscles.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, even if he has extraordinary power, Li Pengju still specially trained a thug to take action instead of himself.

With an order, the big bronze man showed a ferocious smile, and when he was about to attack the old house under the hail of bullets, a person from behind quickly ran up and shouted: "Patriarch Li, Zhang Ze has been found."

Hearing this, Li Pengju was startled, laughed three times, and hurriedly told the big man to stay where he was, and rushed to the main gate.

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At this time, Wu Ming stood in place, surrounded by a dozen men with big knives scattered in all directions, confronting each other nervously, Lao Zhao swallowed at the side, recalling that just now Zhang Ze urged a fire dragon, blasted open the city gate, and the walls Fry in half.

Everyone present was shocked, and they didn't dare to prevent the other party from entering the city.

Wu Ming ignored the terrified soldiers around him, immersed himself in the dark place, opening up a mouthful of illusory sea of ​​consciousness, his transparent soul curled up like Zhang Ze, and his gentle spirituality trickled down.

Huang Han's soul cultivation is so convenient before the second level, without much accumulation and material foundation, just need to pass the level of Taoism, locate the sea of ​​consciousness, and it will be done in an instant.

Of course, the most important thing is that the environment allows it, and the underlying principles of the world are in line with it. However, Wu Ming has a path of deceitful immortality, and he has become a small source of his own, so he has no troubles in this regard.

Therefore, relying on his rich experience, after using this body, Wu Ming quickly found the Sea of ​​Consciousness and regained some of his extraordinary abilities. It was only because the original owner's background was too poor that he forcibly transformed his mana, fearing that his body would be exhausted. Thoroughly achieve the second level Yinshen.

"However, with the spirituality of Taoism and nature, it is enough to use the method of sacrifice. If you encounter danger, if you encounter danger, you can use the Suihou Pearl and the Chide Sword to sweep away the enemies."

Wu Ming faintly thought, yes, he came to the Longevity Wasteland this time, and only brought two Luck Spirit Treasures, which cannot be destroyed like the Earth Star. Even if it moves, it cannot exert its full power.

In contrast, the Suihou Pearl and Chide Sword, which are related to their own luck, seem to be more resistant and more concealable.

Suddenly there was a clamor in the darkness in the distance, and the torches were shining. A middle-aged man with a mechanical prosthetic left arm walked out. The thick dark cyber wind, compared with the leather armored swordsman beside him, had a sense of separation.

Li Pengju showed a gentle smile and said, "Nephew, why did you come back after leaving? You are looking for a dead end."

Seeing more than a dozen people on the other side holding the fire system, Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, his sixth sense was stimulated, he was not in the mood to reminisce, and decided to act first.

Buzz!
Wu Ming attracted a large gray mist, which flooded the intricate alleys. The dozens of soldiers holding the fire system panicked inside, and Li Pengju's eyes widened, sweating profusely.

It's just that he couldn't figure out how the other party could master the extraordinary ability mentioned by the stranger. No wonder he dared to enter the city alone.

Li Pengju shouted: "Don't shoot indiscriminately! Back up and fight out of the fog."

After the words fell, the thick gray mist rolled and boiled, and the surrounding temperature suddenly soared for some reason, and the red-red color of the mist seemed to be brilliant at sunset.

The patriarch of the Li family turned his mind, and a strong sense of crisis surged up, and he shouted: "Quickly get out of the way."

Moreover, he moved quickly, dodging to the side, and put his left arm on his chest, complex runes lit up one by one, and a layer of hot steam covered his body.

However, all of this was useless, a round of brilliant sun leaped out of the mist, the gray mist was like boiling water in a pot, surged violently, the rays of light burst out, and the earth was covered with gold, hot air waves swept all directions, and a smell of burnt brown permeated the air .

Rumble!
The street where the gathering place was gathered was more than ten feet wide, gravel splashed, thick smoke billowed, the earth shook, and dense cracks spread like spider webs.

More than a dozen soldiers holding the fire system turned into coke without any suspense, and they hadn't fired a single shot. However, Li Pengju was thrown into the air and fell heavily to the ground. The mechanical arm was broken and his body was scorched. .

He suppressed howling in pain, knowing that the situation was over, his eyes were a little dazed, why did I come back when I had the advantage? !
A skinny young man walked out of the disintegrating mist, wisps of gray mist lingered, Wu Ming came to him, and the terrifying sixth sense read the ambition of the other party, and said with great interest: "Interesting, let me decide your last will." Make it happen."

Without hesitation, Wu Ming lit a wisp of red with his fingertips and burned him to death.

After inheriting the body of the original owner, one must bear some causal responsibility.

(End of this chapter)