Budo: Age of Chi

Before the three parties could speak, Fu Hao couldn't bear it any longer, and spit at that statue, golden red, still burning with flames, and then he cursed angrily:
"Ming Wang!
NTM's, old bastard thing!
There are no people on the front line, so let the four of us go up to the top, making us really think that you are all dead!
Unexpectedly, as soon as their own roots were involved, they jumped out one by one.

Suicide, deserves to be beaten at the door! "

The saliva was sprayed on the zhenqi shield, sticking to it and burning, and the skin of the consummation-level native called King Ming couldn't help but twitch.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. He admitted that he was indeed too good at calculating.

But now that he saw so many demons from outside the realm at the true energy level, his old face instantly regained his composure, and he comforted himself: "No, I'm not wrong.

The front line will collapse at the first touch, this group of extraterritorial demons is too powerful, one more than me is not much, and one less than me is not much, it can't change the status quo at all!

If it really went up, it would be death.

The old man's energy and blood have declined, and he will not live long. In terms of combat power, he is not as good as the four of them who are still in their prime.

It's not as good as now, leaving it to the useful body, at least to be able to fight for benefits and negotiate some terms with the invaders. "

He didn't speak, Fu Hao thought that he was justifying himself, and his arrogance increased, and all kinds of foul language changed without interruption.

Ming Wang is old, his state of mind has already been honed to inhumane, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it at all, he just stares at the leaders of the three parties to see how they make decisions.

To be honest, not only others were moved, but Meng De, who didn't care about resource competition, was also moved at this time.

After all, the history of the new country is still too short, and its prosperity is entirely based on plunder.

A strong man in another world, who lives tens of thousands of years, overlooks the ups and downs of the world, and watches the rise and fall of dynasties. If the new country does not draw back the past and present, it may not last as long as others take a nap.

Therefore, the foundation is not enough.

Xinguo has spiritual land, the best spiritual land, but what about planting spiritual plants?

Some natural treasures take time.

Some so-called century-old medicinal materials are okay, but what about the thousand-year-old or ten-thousand-year medicinal materials?

No precipitation, no way.

There are also those that require a special environment, such as the clear light milk, such as this yin evil white jade ginseng, which is even more difficult to appear in the outside world.

Qingguang Lingrui is okay, it has been 200 years, some should have appeared, but it is hard to find.

However, it is still impossible for this evil white jade ginseng to appear, so we have to go abroad to find it. Xinguo does not have this condition.

The reason is simple, the new country is undercurrents, but compared to other countries, it is still too safe.

As for the production conditions of Yinsha White Jade Ginseng, first of all, people must die, a large number of dead people!
The best is that kind of battlefield, where there are frequent battles, corpses strewn all over the field, blood flowing everywhere, coupled with abundant spiritual energy, evil spirit, Yin energy, time, etc., can such a great medicine be bred!
What if Xin Guo did not?
That has no choice but to find a way to open source.

Otherwise, how did Xin Guo come to be so strong?

Can farming really create a prosperous and prosperous world?

Naturally, it is impossible. In one's bones, one has to have a bandit mentality.

Although Mengde also develops industries, compared to the real treasures of heaven and earth, those are only worthy of being called basic materials.

Now encountering this kind of thing, if you give up, it is really unreasonable.

"Yin evil white jade ginseng
How old is it?What year?Take it out and have a look. "

Zhu Rui pondered for a moment, then asked.

The aged King Ming pointed to the secret vault behind him, and said:

"Inside, I need you to give me a promise to leave someone with weight here to guard me and protect Guanghua City until the chaos is over.

At that time, we will not only offer our family wealth with both hands, but also bow our heads and bow our heads. "

After saying this, the three parties looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

King Ming's heart suddenly sank, secretly thinking something was wrong.

Under the pressure of these three forces, he was still impatient and showed his flaws.

Without the precious medicine in hand, there is no handle, and it cannot be destroyed immediately.

You are so confused, if you kill him, the precious medicine will also belong to the people of Xinguo!

Fu Hao also realized this, shut his mouth and sneered, looking at this old guy as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Go!"

The three parties have a tacit understanding. Naturally, it is impossible to be like a stupid villain who has already started fighting before the goal is achieved.

As soon as Zhu Rui made a sound, the combat power of the fourteen real qi realms instantly moved together.

Xuanwu lifts the sky!
Yue Dahai was obviously practicing the top skills of the Blackwater Group. With every move, his true energy gushed out and his whole body glowed.

His strength was vigorous and concise, and his iron fist slammed on the zhenqi shield, instantly causing the formation to ripple like water.

Insulated Thunder Hands!
The semi-mechanized consummation expert just took advantage of a few words of conversation before cooling off.

His body is the technology integration of the Blackwater Group, loaded with martial arts such as insulated thunder hands, once used, it is slightly different from normal people, but it also finds another way, and its power is terrifying.

The light of thunder is dazzling, just like Meng De's Lightning and Thunder Fist.

In comparison, Meng De's ability to control lightning is slightly weaker.

He also took a look at Meng De, recognized the martial arts used by Meng De, and thought about it.

I have nothing to say, I dare not make a decision, but I also take advantage of it.

The electric current surged, and some even penetrated the true qi shield and landed on the bodies of the formations below.

In the blink of an eye, someone blows hair, and the clothes are scorched and smoked.

If it wasn't for the reason of the formation, the weakening would spread the damage evenly, and someone might have fallen to the ground.

Qingming seal!
This is Zhu Rui's unique skill, which has been perfected, and his talent is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Just like Meng De and others, he has already mastered the perfection-level true qi martial arts that may take half a lifetime for ordinary people to master in less than nine years since he entered the martial arts!

Qingming Qingming has the function of clearing the mind, and another meaning is to let the enemy have a clear day!
A slap of the palm will trigger a howling hurricane, and the handprint will rise against the wind.

In just an instant, the huge amount of zhenqi formed a three-meter-large palm, which was printed on the zhenqi shield.

This group of natives was on the verge of falling, and King Ming's old face turned red abnormally, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore.

The rest of the people also took action one after another, using many methods.

Originally, King Ming and his group of natives were able to take a breather because of the occasional disturbance and infighting between the Blackwater Group and Nantah University, but now with the addition of Meng De and the other three, they immediately showed signs of decline.

puff!
Under the tremendous pressure, the old man vomited blood.

Fu Hao was overjoyed, he worked harder than Meng De and others, his head returned and fell into the hands of his own body.

He bowed his waist to gain momentum, spraying golden flames from his head and neck, and his entire palm seemed to be burning.

"Wait to die, old man!"

He howled, and his head flew out in an instant, hitting the zhenqi shield, which would become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Don't think about it!"

King Ming was naturally unwilling and gradually went crazy:

"Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, bullying people too much!

This king would rather die than let you easily seize the family property! "