I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 370 The truth behind Mr. Lu’s time travel
The room temperature, which was originally quite warm, plummeted in an instant, and Lu Wenwu only felt that a very dangerous aura was locking onto him.

It was as if a wild and ferocious beast had identified itself as its prey and was about to start hunting.

Xiao Bao sat on the table with a sneer on his face. His expression was frosty, and the rhythm of the ten fingers on both hands became faster and faster.

Behind the cat, the previously smooth hairs on its furry tail suddenly stood up like steel needles, with faint blue arcs leaping and bursting out.

"You little bastard, I think you are really itchy!"

The sound was almost squeezed out from between teeth.

Its owner was now filled with shock and anger, and was gritting his teeth.

"Crunch."

The creepy, hair-raising, piercing scratching sound reappeared, as if someone was scratching a blackboard with fingernails, as if trying to scratch through the eardrum.

This time Lu Wenwu saw it clearly. It was a pure white that was different from the one condensed from his murderous intent.

The metal of Geng and Xin in the west is responsible for killing and conquering!
The killing power that symbolizes the mechanism of the world is in its hands, echoing and surging.

"Zi la."

The light blue halo flows and the dark blue arc jumps.

The power of wind and thunder will faintly cover Xiaobao's whole body, supporting it to float in the air.

The combined effect of the two forces made it seem as if the entire body was covered with a layer of glittering and colorful robe, looking so dazzling.

"For the sake of the egg-filled pancake, how do you want to die?"

Xiao Bao raised his hands and sneered, his face gloomy and he looked a little blurry.

wind!
thunder!
Money!
Three pure attribute laws, and they can complement each other.

How powerful it is, and how pure it is!
So strong and powerful, he is worthy of being the first generation guardian of Shenzhou!
This level of control is much stronger than my half-baked fantasy rules.
Lu Wenwu couldn't help laughing. He became more and more excited, and his blood and energy surged.

"I wonder if I can choose to suck a cat to death?"

"Fuck you! I can't kill you today!"

Xiao Bao suddenly became angry and raised his hand. The two of them were wrapped in a white light and teleported to other places.

This place looks like an ancient amphitheater, primitive and rough.

There was even just dirt on the ground, without even any tiles.

Many places have shown signs of weathering due to years of neglect of maintenance. The exquisite stone carvings standing on the surrounding stone stands are slightly cracked, and the exquisite reliefs have become somewhat blurred.

This makes the place seem even more shabby.

But Lu Wenwu's heart froze and surprise appeared in his eyes.

In this unknown space, he could clearly feel a strong fighting spirit condensing here, as if it was a glorious arena engraved with countless heroic souls and warriors.

This fighting spirit was resonating with his own fighting spirit, causing his body to become more excited and his five senses to become more acute. It seemed that even the moves that he was not very skilled in on a normal day could be displayed in the most perfect posture here.

It's a magical place, definitely a holy place for fighting and sparring.

If we can keep fighting here, the speed of our progress will be amazing.

Even if a person is cowardly at heart, after practicing here for a long time, he will probably become a truly brave fighter.

What a great place!
I wonder if Xiaobao can lend himself to me for a while longer.
Thoughts suddenly flashed through Lu Wenwu's mind.

Before he could continue to be distracted, a claw attack that seemed to be able to tear the sky apart came whizzing towards him.

Sneak attack!

The body, which had been tempered by countless battles, moved on its own before the mind could command it, flashed to the side, and narrowly avoided the attack.

On the ground, three bottomless traces were shocking. Countless soil was plowed up from the ground, and then directly crushed into nothingness by the terrifying power of Geng and Xin.

The extremely sharp feeling was so shocking that even Lu Wenwu, who was standing next to him, felt a slight tingling on his skin.

This is just a trace of a test move, but it is still so shocking!
This is exciting enough!

It's a pity that it lacks the murderous intent of truly wanting to kill the enemy. This power of Geng and Xin, which was born for killing, is simply unable to reflect the horror of controlling the killing in the world.

This inevitably made Lu Wenwu feel a little regretful.

He was actually trying his best to irritate Xiaobao.

Unfortunately.
After living together for so many years, and even sleeping in the same bed at night, this has made the man and the cat too familiar with each other - Lu Wenwu sleeps on the pillow, Xiaobao sleeps on Lu Wenwu, how can this not be considered sleeping in the same bed?

What followed was that it was impossible for Xiaobao to have any real killing intention towards Lu Wenwu.

Its anger is nothing more than rage out of shame in the literal sense.

Even when Lu Wenwu said that he wanted to suck cats to death, Xiaobao's eyes revealed anger and shame, but also a hint of joy hidden in them.

This does not require the analysis of the Eye of True Vision at all.

As a qualified cat owner who has worked as a cat owner for more than ten years, Lu Wenwu is still confident in this aspect.

Proud little cat
It's impolite not to reciprocate. It's time for you to see my purity after my improvement!
After the space flashed, Lu Wenwu in the form of a dragon appeared behind Xiaobao.

The endless sea of ​​blood suddenly spread, instantly covering the entire ancient arena.

The devil's sword descended, and the military killing fist that condensed the true meaning of martial arts and attached the devil's war spear blasted out without reservation with the purgatory dragon flame, making a terrifying scream in the air.

Feeling the terrifying force of the punch through the airflow, Xiao Bao's originally playful expression suddenly disappeared, and there was a bit more seriousness in his eyes.

The sudden strong wind hindered the forward momentum of the fist, and also pushed its body, which was almost made of lightning, to dodge forcefully, as if violating the laws of physics.

The combination of wind and thunder made Xiaobao's body extremely agile, and he managed to forcibly escape from Lu Wenwu's spatial lock range under normal circumstances where it would have been impossible for him to dodge.

"boom!"

The force of the Military Killing Fist was like a giant red dragon. This extremely powerful punch missed and hit hard on the ordinary ground of the ancient arena.

There was no splashing of dirt and no stirring of dust.

The force of this punch seemed to be "absorbed" by the ordinary arena soil, without leaving any trace.

Lu Wenwu even keenly discovered that even the three claw marks that Xiaobao had blasted out at the beginning disappeared silently at some point.

“If it were in the outside world, the power of your punch would be enough to tear apart space and easily kill ordinary mortals who have ascended to godhood. But here, my evaluation of you is that you are a beginner, so you should practice more.” Xiaobao’s body slowly emerged from the distant lightning.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning wrapped around its body, making it as terrifying as a storm lord.

"This is called the Arena of the God of War. It's an independent small space, somewhat similar to your Dragon Palace. Only laws can leave traces here. Pure physical attacks can hardly cause damage to a place that can repair itself automatically."

"Originally, this Victory Arena was built by the God of War Ares, the God of Fire Hephaestus, at great expense in the Western barbarians' beliefs. It was used by the God of War Ares to duel with his friends and subordinates. Later, the White Tiger God Lord made a bet with him and won this place, and included it in the rewards of the dungeon system."

"You are an old Londoner with a Union Jack, but you call the people over there Western barbarians. Is there something wrong with this?" Lu Wenwu looked strange, "You are totally against the will of Heaven!"

"Get out! I have lived in this land of China for hundreds of years. When that old man Zhang Juzheng implemented the Single Whip Law, I was living right under the imperial city!" Xiao Bao's face was full of indignation.

Lu Wenwu laughed and said sarcastically, "AUV, you are wrong, wrong. It turns out that you are the master of the Yellow Banner of Baijing. That's very authentic. The master of Baijing is the master!"

"What is the Bordered Yellow Banner? Is this the history of your world?" Xiao Bao raised his eyebrows. "You must have forgotten that the last feudal dynasty here was the Zhu family. The dragon-slaying demon Liu Laodeng attracted public anger and was killed by a few old monsters who came back from ancient times. They also cured Zhu's son and wife."

"?????"

Lu Wenwu was stunned when he heard this, and his aura became a little scattered.

History and the like are not what he is concerned about.

The question is what is "your world"?
Has my identity as a time traveler been exposed?
How was it exposed?
Xiao Bao extinguished his aura, slowly floated to the front, and said with a playful expression: "I said, every time I go to a dungeon, it is a time travel. You don't think this is something that is difficult to be discovered, do you?"

"If you shoot a brick at our neighborhood, at least seven or eight time travelers will appear. Don't take it personally. It's not a big deal. Time travelers are not special. Besides, I'm still here."

"Think about it yourself. Without me to help you with your identity information, do you think that in modern society, a living person who does not exist in the citizen identity information file will appear out of thin air? Will the local public security bureau investigate you?"

"Don't even mention the ID code. You don't even have a birth certificate. Do you really think the method in time-travel novels where you can just get a fake ID will work? It wouldn't have worked when the Zhu family was in power!"

"Wait a minute, what do you mean when you say time travelers are common?" Lu Wenwu felt a little confused. "So they traveled through time in an organized group? There are many people like me?"

Xiao Bao shrugged his shoulders. "There's nothing we can do. A war has engulfed the universe. We need manpower as a bridgehead on the front line. The masters in our family are all a bit obsessed with mysophobia, so we have no choice but to recruit men from various parallel worlds."

"People like you who are born with some special talents, or have top-notch cultivation talents, have some special bloodline or special background, or simply feel that you are compatible with each other, are all drawn here to become a glorious dungeon player."

"For the masters above, this is not a difficult problem to solve. The dungeon system sends players to various worlds to 'download dungeons' every day. Do you think it is difficult for this world to accept time travelers?"

Lu Wenwu scratched his head: "So when we first met."

"Of course I did it on purpose, otherwise why would I be so bored as to leave my warm cat bed and run out into the rain on a rainy day?" Xiao Bao rolled his eyes in a familiar way, "Who would have thought that you, a daring little bastard, would just reach out and take me away. You're obviously a cat owner, but you still want to live in my house and use my furniture."

"Although time travelers are not rare, a small number of them believe that they are the children of destiny or the protagonists of the world. Some of them are mentally ill and do some inexplicable things. There are also many who clamor for awakening systems and cheat codes and other messes."

"As for the 'Long Aotian' in the online novels in the parallel world, you should know what I mean, right?"

"In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, and also to keep an eye on you so that you guys won't be taken away by wolves and tigers before you grow up, the Player Management Bureau will send someone to keep an eye on the traversers after they are identified."

"I was just bored at that time, so I came here."

"I am so unlucky that I have to be your protector."

If you ignore the fact that Xiaobao's mouth corners kept rising up as he complained, this last sentence seemed quite convincing.

“That sounds reasonable.”

Lu Wenwu felt emotional, thinking that the development of things was beyond his expectations.

It was really an organized time travel, and it was even officially extradited.

From what Xiaobao said, it seems that this matter was led by the Heavenly Court?

Dude, does this count as traveling through time under imperial orders?
During the year in the underworld, Lu Wenwu also learned some inside information.

At least he knew in his heart that the powerful beings in the myths were real and the various pantheons were not just rumors.

Moreover, the major divine systems did not experience the situation described in previous online articles where human brains beat out dog brains, but instead were engaged in deep cooperation.

As for some of the pantheons he had heard of in his previous life, here he could only see them in historical archives.

For example, the ancient Indian pantheon.
It’s just a pity that when the great god system took the lead in cooperation, they were unwilling to do so and said that they should be the leaders of the world, and then nothing happened.

The gods of war from all pantheons said they enjoyed the fight.

Especially the one with a lotus root and a monkey who have been idle for a long time without any fight, and the confused guy holding an axe.

However, Lu Wenwu was not too concerned about wars and destroying mountains and temples.

You could say he was selfish or had no vision, but he just wanted to take good care of the people around him, happily improve his purity, and research egg-filled pancakes.

"If that's the case, then Maomao..." Lu Wenwu hesitated.

“This is indeed an accident.”

Xiaobao spread his hands and the cat's tail behind him, which had returned to its normal state, wagged.

"At that time, I saw that this little fellow who hadn't opened his eyes yet was quite pitiful, and the blood in his body showed signs of reversion, so he should have a good talent for cultivation. So I thought about picking him up and raising him. After all, he is a little life, right?"

"When fellow villagers meet, their eyes brimming with tears, right?" Lu Wenwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "And then they met me, who suddenly showed kindness?"

Should I feel lucky?

If Xiaobao, a proud cat, thinks that someone has good talent in cultivation, then that talent must be top-notch.

In fact, this is indeed the case. After drinking the Emperor's Juice, Maomao Guo unexpectedly reverted to his ancestral lineage of the mythical beast Huodou from the Age of Gods.

It was indeed a great bargain.

Although it sounds a bit abstract that a golden retriever with British origin can return to its ancestral lineage and produce the blood of the British shorthair cat, doesn't it sound even more abstract that Xiaobao, a British shorthair blue cat, turned into a demon and became the first guardian of Shenzhou?

Mixed-race hybrids, isn't that magical!
Xiaobao didn't say anything, but just smiled, crossed his arms, and gave Lu Wenwu a caring look for the mentally retarded.

It clearly said nothing, yet it seemed to say everything.

It was just a matter of holding up a sign with a few big words written on it: You got a good deal, you bastard!

Taking advantage of the fact that Xiaobao seemed to be in a good mood, Lu Wenwu's suicidal urge began to stir again.

He couldn't help but ask again: "Baby, you've told me all this, so why do you pretend to be a male human when you're obviously a female cat?"

"Lu! Wen! Wu! You little bastard, you really want to die!" Xiao Bao roared.

(End of this chapter)