Budo: Age of Chi

After waiting for several hours, the world on both sides is at a stalemate.

As for Meng De, he also met face-to-face with most of the younger generation with names and surnames.

Maybe some have never seen it with their own eyes, but they all know their names.

Meng De's conspicuous heavy armor was naturally remembered by those who cared.

Still the same sentence, T0 in T0, the circle is so small, there is news in Xinguo.

With the iconic heavy armor on his body, most people know that this is Mengde.

Of course, there are still a few people who may doubt whether the inside is the real body.

Finally, the time has come!
Change, start!

The gray-white cloud tornado stopped moving, and the deafening rumbling thunder sounded like a final roar, and then stopped completely!

The audience was silent, and the eyes moved along with the running of the gray and white clouds.

Wisps of air flow poured down, those gray and white clouds, fell down!

When they converged, they collapsed like a torrent of spiritual energy or a sand marsh!

But at the same time, the voice of Ruo Hongzhong and Dalu rang in everyone's minds.

"As soon as the gate is opened, the missiles will wash the ground first, and those who are not afraid of death can rush in with the missiles.

Only shoot two rounds, how much is left depends on your own luck. "

Someone raised his leg just now, and put it down obediently, no one dared to move again!
When the gray and white clouds have completely faded, the scene in the center of the interior can be seen at a glance!
A black-gray crack was revealed, nearly a thousand meters high, but only tens of meters wide!
Nourishing~
stab~
The remaining red thunder jumped, its power was exhausted, and it disappeared completely.

Immediately there was a whistling piercing sound, which came from the sky.

One after another, huge monsters were precisely positioned and thrown into the cracks in space!
The movement here can naturally be seen by another world.

Then someone roared, and creatures followed the movement, and a group of demons danced wildly, pulling out large areas of light pollution.

The brilliant light also bombarded the space crack on their side at the same time.

Although they don't know the means here, they are obviously not fools and will not sit still.

Mechanism puppets, golden armor gods, old-fashioned artillery, talisman bombs, swords, swords, blood blades, magic blades, fists and legs, energy bombs, aura bombs, and magic bombs, all come one after another.

"The power system is quite complicated, there is no dedicated path, it seems that its own strength is not strong.

The trouble is that the [Savior] born in the secret realm will probably combine the power system in this secret realm, sum it up and become a very strong master of qi.

Either the middle level of the Gang Qi Realm, or the high level of the Gang Qi Realm.

In this kind of secret realm, there is a high probability that all the treasures will be placed on the [Savior], that is to say, it is more likely that the stellar energy realm is high-level.

And because of the integration of the power system, the strength is far beyond the ordinary high-level Gangqi Realm.

As for consummation, based on the background of this small secret realm, it should still be a bit short.

It is only the size of two provincial-level territories, not enough, and the Gang Qi Realm is high-level, I am afraid it is like trying my best. "

Meng De looked up at the play, thinking about it.

There are generally only two paths to this kind of small secret realm. One is the way it is now, the pressure treasure [Savior], the power system is quite complicated, but it is also nourishment, inspiration, and knowledge.

The second is that it has been automatically integrated in advance, and there is only one suitable path left. This kind of foundation is stronger, and there are more powerful people, but [Savior] is obviously not that powerful.

Anyway, Meng De has also been in Dong University for so long, and he is not a simple martial artist. Most of the secrets in the secret realm are hidden, in his eyes, they are nothing.

Each has its own advantages. The first one undoubtedly gave birth to the flowers of various power systems, and finally came to fruition with the [Savior], a ruthless, simple and rude way to fight the enemy.

The second rule is naturally the survival of the fittest, leaving the most suitable one to create multiple so-called [saviors] and increase the lower limit.

But the consequences are also conceivable. When it comes to the critical moment, you have to fight desperately. You can't improve much. The upper limit is there, and there is no extra knowledge to understand by analogy.

One method can solve a hundred methods, and the higher you go, the more difficult it is. It requires the interweaving of various inspirations from outstanding people to collide with the spark of hope.

The advantage is strong randomness, as is the disadvantage.

If the enemy is not too strong, it is easy to deal with, but if the enemy is very powerful, it is very difficult to deal with.

Also, because of this randomness, it is easy for people who walk this path to dig into their horns and really get out of the Great Dao of Heaven.

One by one [over-limit] powerhouses appeared, and they might have wiped themselves out without waiting for foreign enemies.

[Over limit] The strong must have, but not too many, this is a very simple truth.

For example, Song Lefu's original secret realm ended like this. [Over Limit] The strong man exceeded the limit of the secret realm's carrying capacity, and he collapsed because he was playing for himself.

How can a [Savior] who can carry a secret realm [upgrade] appear so easily?

Even if there is, generally speaking, it will take a long time.

But if you want to [upgrade], you have to go the second way first, and wait for the [over limit] strong self-knowledge enough to solve the troubles of this way before you have time to continue [upgrade].

Sometimes one [overrun] strong man is not enough, and another will continue to work after old age and death.

But not all [over-limit] powerhouses have the talent of pioneers, and a small number of them may not even be able to defend the country, leading to the failure of all previous efforts, overthrow everything, and start over.

Only the secret realm after [upgrading] can carry the promotion of another group of people.

Of course, those who are strong in [Over Limit] can also go through the air to reduce the burden, which is equivalent to cutting flesh for treatment, but it will definitely damage their vitality.

This is a forced way to play. After all, if you leave the secret realm, even the strong [Exceeding Limits] in the Celestial Realm can't guarantee that they will meet another world alive, and they don't want to leave.

Even if he successfully leaves and lands in another world with good luck, part of the essence in the secret realm will be completely taken away. If he lives alone, the secret realm will suffer.

If Meng De were to choose, it would be extremely difficult to choose left or right, so there is no choice, of course it is the second one!

[Savior] There is only one, and the second one can only be exchanged after death. Mengde doesn't think he has that chance.

Even if there is, the first one is dead, and the second one is meaningless at all, it's just death.

But the second, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Well, personally, yes.

For the secret realm, it can only be said that it depends on luck like the first one.

This is the cruelty of the world. If one wants to become stronger, there must be many difficulties.

After 10 minutes passed, the first round of floor scrubbing ended.

"Yo, it's really getting through."

Countless people were surprised, saying that it was two rounds of missiles washing the ground. Generally speaking, how could a second round be needed for a 10-minute saturated bombardment?
Unexpectedly, in the map of the sky, there are still remnants of defeated soldiers stubbornly resisting!

The width of the space crack is increasing with time, but no one moves rashly.

There was a middle-aged man holding a sword, with a resolute face, and stood up in ragged clothes.

But looking around, there are ruins, some people let alone broken limbs, even the scum has been lifted!

He couldn't help mourning, roaring crazily, becoming ferocious, tears streaming down his face.

But, it is silent!

Can't pass it on.

Those present, who decided to participate in the battle and enter the secret realm to gain opportunities, and those who are not determined, will not be moved by their expressions.

Only some teenagers and girls can't bear it a little bit and don't want to watch it anymore.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Meng De couldn't help laughing.

Well, the first batch of people who died will probably be this group of people.

"Then the second round!"

The voice exploded in my mind again, and I didn't care at all.

If one round doesn't work, then the second round.

The second round is not good, so if you want to go in, go in.

It was just to open the way for the people of the new country. If you don’t do more, you can’t be happy. If you can leave more scum, you can pick up garbage.

It's fun being a trash guy.