Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 45 Late!

[Bajiquan (Eight-Rank Martial Arts) study completed]

[Golden Bell Mask (Eighth Grade Forging Martial Arts) is completed, and the iron cloth shirt has been replaced (Ninth Grade Great Perfection)]

[Admiralty Cover is upgraded to 0/100 in the mid-eighth stage]

[Obtain 150 proficiency points (sequence promotion acquisition)]

[Consume 100 proficiency points, Bajiquan is upgraded to the middle stage of the eighth grade (0/100)]

[Sequence]: Martial Arts Sequence Eight—Red Blooded One

[Martial Arts]: Single-knife method selection (ninth grade Dzogchen), Bajiquan (eighth grade middle stage 0/100)

[Shenfa]: Eight Diagrams Swimming Steps (Ninth Grade Dzogchen)
[Physical training]: golden bell cover (0/100 in the middle stage of the eighth grade)

[Inner Strength]: Qingdi Jue (eighth grade Dzogchen)

[Proficiency Points]: 52
The dense waterfall of information flows slowly from the front of the retina.

The hum of gene tremors has stopped, but the joy of flesh and blood evolution continues.

Li Jun listened to the drum-like heartbeat and the roar of blood flowing in his body, with a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed, as if the heavy burden on his body was finally unloaded, and the resentment and anger belonging to the thugs in his heart faded away, replaced by the joy of flesh and blood.

"Using your bones as the filler of the mechanical bones will definitely make the Dharma Guardian more perfect."

A cold voice sounded.

The red monk Mucuo kept spinning the Buddha wheel behind his head, his body was suspended, and he sat cross-legged three feet off the ground.

Looking at the other party's mechanical prosthetic limbs exposed under the tattered monk's robe, Li Jun's eyes showed deep disgust.

"It's hard to enjoy the feeling of relaxation, can you fucking stop interrupting?!"

"Noisy."

The red monk Mucuo bent his arms and raised his arms in front of his chest, performing the seal of fearlessness. Several guns scattered around him floated up inexplicably, aiming at Li Jun.

"Fuck!"

The hairs on Li Jun's body stood upright instantly. Although he could clearly feel the strengthening of his physique, he was not crazy enough to use his body to catch the bullet.

He bowed down and lifted the body of the Dharma Protector on the ground to block it in front of him.

Amidst the torrential gunfire, hundreds of bullets collided with the machine body, blasting out sparks.

Hong Seng Mucuo turned his palm again, and a five-foot-long iron dragon slowly floated up, and then a rocket projectile with the length of an arm flew out of the incomplete corpse and inserted into the dragon's mouth.

How could Tianfu Heavy Industry's group of trash, with such a strong firepower, be defeated like this?

Li Jun cursed in his heart, pulled out the long knife inserted between the eyebrows of the Dharma Protector, raised his leg and kicked the corpse towards the dragon's mouth.

boom!
In the deafening explosions, the spreading impact rolled up the flame dragons, and the shattered mechanical components flew in all directions.

Suddenly, a black figure crashed out from the smoke and dust, and within two steps, it was in front of the red robe, and the long knife was slashed towards the mark of wisdom root.

Stab it!

There was a tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing, and several firearms overlapped to block the blade.

The blue veins on the corner of Li Jun's forehead suddenly popped up, he exhaled and made a sound, and a huge force surged from his body to press on the long knife, and the edge of the blade was approaching inch by inch.

"Flesh is trouble."

Mu Cuo frowned, and saw his palms clasped together in front of his chest. The next moment, the firearm that was suspended around and dared not fire began to twist and deform, and the muzzle of the gun squeezed to form a sharp bulge, and shot at Li Jun like a spear.

The sharp piercing sound came to his ears, Li Jun didn't dodge in the slightest, but became more fierce, and slashed down fiercely!

clang!crackle!

Two completely different voices sounded from the front and back.

The long knife broke from it, and the broken blade shot backwards wiped a line of blood on the side of Li Jun's face.

The two rows of ring scars on Mu Cuo's head suddenly exploded into a cluster of electric arcs, and the gun that pierced through the air suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with a crash.

The sudden change made Li Jun and Mu Cuo stunned at the same time, their eyes met, and they both saw the shock and astonishment in each other's eyes.

Crackling, there was an explosion from the burning wood in the distance.

The two stupefied moved in sync, but they were completely different when they advanced and retreated.

Mu Cuo's face was extremely livid at the moment, and his floating body retreated violently. At the same time, he quickly made various complicated Buddhist gestures with his hands to search for the faults in the brain.

Li Jun's mouth revealed a sinister grin, and he rushed forward with a speed as fast as a galloping horse.

I don't have a knife, but I have more powerful fists!

Only halfway through the self-examination process in Mu Cuo's mind, a dark shadow with a violent breath had already pressed down in front of him.

The muscles of Li Jun's legs were tense, and he kicked with his left foot behind him, but his right foot suddenly stopped when he stepped forward.

Eighth-rank martial arts, top-notch!

Mu Cuo screamed, no longer caring about the brain-computer interface on the top of his skull, and mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to rush towards the wisdom root between his eyebrows.

Although there is the magnification of Huigen, it is a pity that this hastily formed mental power barrier is still too thin, and it cannot stop this heart-pounding elbow at all.

Boom!
An invisible ripple swayed in front of Mu Cuo's heart, white bionic blood sprayed out from his mouth and nose, his whole body smashed into the ruins like a cannonball, and the Buddha wheel behind his head was scattered all over the ground.

Mucuo, whose body had been knocked out into a diamond shape and returned to its original shape, leaned against the half-collapsed wall, his eyes were full of annoyance and remorse, and there were a few strands of hidden deep fear.

My own Huangliang Buddha Kingdom host has been destroyed, and I can no longer imprint memories through Huangliang Buddha Kingdom, and I am reborn from Nirvana.

If dead now, then really dead.

Seeing Li Jun approaching step by step, Mu Cuo could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, reached out his hand to grab a yellow silk book from the cavity of his abdomen and threw it over.

"I'll give you the Chongzhen imperial edict, you let me go!"

A shrill roar mixed with blood spewed out.

Li Jun looked at the bloodstained Mucuo, who was in a panic, and suddenly a sentence popped up in his mind.

"Big nose and runny mouth, you know it's too late!"

Looking at the fist that came down from the top of his head, Mu Cuo's eyes were blank.

The Dharma Protector, the Attendant, the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom, and the three major elements of Buddhism are all gone, and even the brain-computer interface has malfunctioned.

Although he is the eighth bhikkhu, he doesn't know what else he can do at this moment.

"Tianfu Heavy Industry, I will not let you go even if I fall into reincarnation!"

boom!
Mucuo's head hit the ground hard, then bounced high again, and was crushed to pieces by one foot in the mud.

[Get 200 mastery points. 】

[Current remaining proficiency points: 252 points. 】

At the same time, a few kilometers east of Songpanwei.

Wu Shihu, who was running desperately, was suddenly taken aback, and seemed to have a sense of turning back to look at the way he came.

"The monk is dead?!"

"Being beaten like this and still not running away, what are you thinking?"

A mocking voice drifted along the night wind.

Wu Shihu stared in astonishment at the large group of figures that suddenly appeared in front of him. After seeing the Shu Road Logistics logo on the corner of the other party's clothes, he immediately put on a defensive posture.

"Okay, it's just a soldier like you who got involved, don't be ashamed in front of me."

The crowd dispersed, Gu Jia paced with his hands behind his back, and walked out slowly.

Wu Shihu roared like a trapped animal, "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? Of course I'm here to save you." Gu Jia squinted his eyes halfway, raised his chin, "Send a message to Old Dog Wu, tell him that the imperial edict is in your hands, and ask him to quickly send someone to help."

"Huh?" Wu Shihu was puzzled.

Gu Jia raised his stubby palm and patted the other person's cheek, with a look of resentment.

"Wai Dian Da Ai, have you heard of this saying? We are all Confucianists, you are so stupid and embarrassing us!"

(End of this chapter)