Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 75 One of the Three Generals of Flying General City - Baby Waiting

"Are you distracted?"

The young man in the bronze armor was violent and unrestrained. He opened and closed his attacks, and there was a faint thunder coming from his body.

"In the eyes of geniuses like you, am I so worthless?"

Meng De squinted his eyes. Although the young man in front of him was a middle-level Viscera Realm, his strength was far inferior to Zhu Yanghong.

However, the bronze armor on his body stimulated the secret power from time to time, and his defense was extremely tenacious. Meng De's fists and feet slammed on it, but it only set off bursts of light spots, which did not seem to pose any threat.

He was not in a hurry, and wanted to delay the time.

"What are you complaining about? Are you hating my talent? Or are you hating your own incompetence?"

"Don't answer questions with questions!"

Xu Shi hit a painful spot, and the youth's offensive became more and more ferocious, causing waves at the corner of the blood lake.

Meng De's face is calm, his eyes are indifferent, his blood is rising, his inner breath is surging in his body, and the great dragon in his spine integrates his strength, constantly pushing him to dissolve the youth's strength.

"Actually, there is no need for this, you and I are all the same kind of person, anger can't change anything.

I have heard that the grassroots will never be jealous of the rich, but they will definitely be jealous of the grassroots with higher income than him.

Those who are incompetent and furious will never reflect on themselves, but will blame others for the cause. "

The young man sneered, and the attack became more and more fierce, with fists and feet shaking, accompanied by blood and strong wind.

"Boy, are you teaching me a lesson?
You have never experienced anything, but you think you are mature, you think you are sophisticated, you think you are smart, who do you think you are? "

Meng De suddenly smiled and didn't care.

People who are immersed in their own world cannot be pulled out.

What I want to say was actually said a long time ago, but in the past so many years, even though it has been regarded as a classic, people still haven't changed anything.

It is often said that if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

But how can this be taken into consideration by young people? You must experience it yourself before you can truly settle it into your own.

Meng De was like this a long time ago, and now he knows that it is useless to talk too much.

It’s okay to mention something occasionally, but if you preach too much, you will be bored.

The two were silent and fought without saying a word, but both sides were temporarily unable to do anything to each other and fell into anxiety.

This is exactly what Meng De wanted.

The bronze armor on the young man clanged from time to time, which attracted Meng De's attention, so he asked:

"It's amazing, the ancient bronze armor can still play a role comparable to modern defensive armor.

In the history of my studies, there have been descriptions of this kind of ancient equipment, which is said to be able to store internal energy, automatically defend, and release most of the strength.

But it has never been mentioned, how is it cast?
I'm curious about the casting method of this armor, and where did you get it?
But after thinking about it, it should be an antique. The casting method of bronze armor has long been eliminated by modern technology.

Only the function of storing internal information and automatic defense has been included and improved. "

The young man would never tell Meng De the information about the armor on his body, he just covered his head and attacked violently, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the traces of sweat represented his impatience.

Meng De's Eagle Claw grabbing hand raised, and turned into fists from time to time, leaving spots of light on the young man's bronze armor.

And this young man's iron fist was ferocious, and occasionally, Meng De intentionally put water under it and bombarded him, but he was also blocked by the dragon of qi and blood surrounding his torso.

The two are evenly matched, and neither can do anything to the other.

The young man became more and more impatient, but Meng De remained silent, and time was on his side.

He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the master of the patrol superintendent to come to support him, waiting for the government's mechanical descendant.

And the fact was as Meng De expected, he didn't have to wait long before the noise of the armed helicopter came from the sky.

The young man's complexion changed drastically, and a message rose in Meng De's heart.

The two looked up at the same time, and their excellent eyesight made them happen to see a tall and majestic figure jumping directly from a height of more than [-] meters.

Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!
But when it fell about three meters above the blood lake, the momentum of the descent immediately slowed down, which was equivalent to having an extra cushion below.

However, seeing Mengde's rough and heavy equipment gushing out the surging true energy from his body, he presumably would not be injured by mere gravity even without this layer of buffer.

True Qi Realm, another True Qi Realm!

It's the true energy of Flying General City coming over!
"The baby of one of the three generals in Flying General City!"

The faces of the three Zhenqi people in Xiyu Pavilion changed drastically, and the voice of the Zhenqi who called out the name of the baby was trembling.

"Aren't these people cleaning up secret realms and monsters? Why are they freeing up their hands to deal with us?"

"Jian Yu, quickly use [Blood Clothes Aspect]!
As soon as he makes a move, we will all die. At this time, only [Blood Clothes] can save us! "

Jian Yu, who had a gloomy face, looked even more gloomy at this time, and said angrily:
"It's useless to remind me, how long have we been here?

[Blood Clothes Appearance] It has not yet formed at all. If it weren't for this group of idiots to expose our position, how can we face such fierce people!

Waste, all waste! "

Yinghou was a strong man with an iron tower at least two meters tall, with a thick cigar dangling from his mouth, and a six-barreled heavy machine gun in both hands. The bullet chain was connected to a thick and tall ammunition box behind him.

"Yo, isn't this the longevity religion?

Why, the street rats that everyone shouted and beat dared to show their heads? "

His voice was rough and thick, and it was extremely loud, and it spread far away in the vast underground blood lake.

Mengde's heart moved, and he wrote down the name.

"Come on, let you taste the iron fist of sanctions!"

The infant waited to point the gun at the three people in the true energy state, and could fire 1 rounds of ferocious firepower in a minute, and the ammunition poured towards the people of the Longevity Cult.

"not good!"

The hearts of the Changsheng Cultists were beating wildly, jumping up and down one after another, and scattered.

If ordinary people hold this heavy firepower, they will not be like this, and they will have the opportunity to react and evade.

But once the heavy firepower is held by the existence of true energy, the combination of strong strength and ferocious firepower will immediately produce a qualitative change.

A little tweaking can send them to hell.

Da da da.
The machine gun was turning, and there were occasional tracer bullets to help confirm the accuracy. Armor-piercing bullets could penetrate even armor plates, not to mention some fallen masonry buildings.

Some people didn't understand this force, and they were shot through together with the bunker, and fell into the lake of blood. The dead couldn't die anymore.

Jian Yu and the three people in the Real Qi Realm responded quickly, but they were also in the Real Qi Realm. Holding this six-barreled heavy machine gun was equivalent to a well-trained ordinary soldier using a pistol with minimal recoil.

Just by adjusting the angle, several armor-piercing projectiles shot through their qi shields and penetrated into the flesh and blood like a body of steel.

"what!"

Except for Jian Yu, who was the strongest, the other two were all screaming.

At this time, the Tiger Sha formed by Zheng Xiongbin's army formation also took the initiative to cooperate and pounce.

Jian Yu's eyes flashed, her body shape changed, and she waved her hands, and the two big zhenqi mudras pressed on the two injured zhenqi masters.

(End of this chapter)