future master in modern

The collapsed house still had faint dust, spreading out, blocking everyone's sight.

Everything at the scene fell silent. The battle just now seemed like thunder, and the momentum was extremely huge, but it ended very quickly.

This is often the case when masters fight. In the thunderstorm, everything is over before everyone tastes it.

Hard labor! After the eruption like a volcanic eruption, it has calmed down again. No one can believe that such a thin, ragged old man is actually a master-level master.

Now that everything is over, it seems that it is time to draw a full stop.

Wang Mubai seemed extremely quiet at this moment, and the bodyguards guarding him were silent.

After a long time, Wang Mubai let out a long sigh and said: "Brother Zhao, this time I have harmed you. With your strength, if you don't ask me to come here, you will definitely do great things in the future. What a pity!"

"Boss, let's fight, even if there is only a chance of survival." A bodyguard clenched his fist and said to Wang Mubai.

Wang Mubai shook his head with a wry smile, "Don't you still not understand the horror of these people? If they want to kill us, it will be easier than crushing ants."

"But, we can't sit still..." the bodyguard couldn't help but said.

"This is not just waiting to die." Wang Mubai said a little bit bitterly, "This is resignation."

The bodyguard was stunned, "Accept fate?"

Wang Mubai looked very old at this time, he staggered a few steps, and sat on the sofa, like an old man in his twilight years.

On the coffee table next to the sofa, there were a few crushed cigarettes in an ashtray.

He fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find a single cigarette. A bodyguard quickly stepped forward and handed him a cigarette.

With a "click", the lighter was pressed.

Surrounded by smoke, Wang Mubai became intoxicated for the last time.

Hard labor, with his arms drooping, as if he had no strength.

A few pieces of cloth around his waist were torn, and strands of cloth were hanging around his waist. His expression returned to calm, and he walked steadily and slowly to the house where Zao Wou-ki was blasted into.

Walking to the devastated house, the hard laborer stopped for a while, with some doubts in his eyes.

As a master, even if he suffers a heavy blow, even if it is a fatal blow, he will not lose his breath like this. The vitality of these masters is beyond imagination.

However, he does seem to be dead.

Hard labor thought this way in his heart, he has practiced yoga to the extreme, so he has a very thorough understanding of real death or fake death, he can use yoga to make himself indistinguishable from the dead, but if others use this method, he will definitely notice it, there is no reason , is a natural feeling.

The hard laborer turned around, and saw the bald giant standing far away from the sword-wielding man, looking at him with a questioning look on his face.

The hard laborer didn't speak, but nodded at them from a distance.

"Excellent." There came a voice that seemed to be muffled in a bell, but it was the giant man's wide eyes that slanted upwards, and his face was full of venting.

The one holding the sword touched his wrist, relieved the numbness, and smiled cruelly.

The only obstacle is death.

They are relieved.

Some minions had already called Basong and the others.

Bassong, Chuanzang Yanfu and Nasiro sat there, waiting a little nervously. Of course, Nasiro was the calmest one.

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the master's action." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Basong's hand rang. Basong answered the phone, answered twice, and then hung up the phone.

"How is it?" Chuanzang Yanfu asked eagerly.

The corner of Ba Song's mouth raised, looked at the two people, and smiled happily: "It's done!"

"Great, let's go!" Chuanzang Yanfu suggested.

"Alright." The two agreed, so they walked towards the small courtyard.They are now going forward with a very high attitude, full of endless ecstasy of victory.

What awaits them is really... a victory they are satisfied with?

Here and now, among the ruins of that crumbling house.But it is another scene.

There was darkness and silence all around.

Zhao Wou-ki seemed to be dead, without breathing or moving.

But is this really the case?

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, a breath like a gossamer came over.

In the darkness, two scorching divine lights stand out, extremely dazzling.

This gaze is breathtaking.

"Old man, thank you for sending me here." The sudden voice came, but it was Zhao Wuji who suddenly smiled.

As for the last impact of hard labor just now, in fact Zao Wou-ki did not resist at all, he just protected his vitals, because he found that the impact of hard labor would send Gang just to a hidden place, this place was just as he wanted, there was no People will discover his strengthening process, and he can just quietly complete the strengthening process alone.

Moreover, before strengthening, it doesn't matter how many injuries you suffer. Anyway, strengthening is similar to a kind of body reorganization, and it doesn't care what your previous physical condition is like?As long as there's still a breath left, it's fine.

That's why Zao Wou-ki suffered from the hard labor without any resistance. If Zao Wou-ki ignored the hard labor and fought the hard labor, he would definitely not let the hard labor feel better.

"It's about to start." Zhao Wou-ki said silently.

He only felt as if there was a mouthful of boiling water in his chest. The scorching heat of the water penetrated his internal organs, soaked his soul, soaked every inch of his muscles, every inch of his bones, and every inch of his meridians.

While enduring this painful feeling, it is also accompanied by indescribable refreshment.

Ka... Ka... Ka

Zhao Wuji felt that his internal organs were constantly itching, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on it, his bones were rattling, the billowing heat flowed all over his body like the water of the Taotao River, his muscles continued to expand, then compress, and then Expanding and then compressing, the countless tendons in his body seemed to be twitching continuously, causing Zhao Wuji's whole body to curl up into a ball, trembling constantly, like the strings of a divine bow.

In the end, the blood flowing through the whole body was shaped like lead and mercury, rumbling and flowing, and the sound could almost be heard.All the energy in the whole body rushed along the spine to the head. At this moment, the tingling sensation was indescribable, and Zao Wou-ki's mind was blurred for a moment.

With a "boom", it seemed as if an obstacle had been broken through, and everything was different.

This time the strengthening is not only the strengthening of the physical strength, but also the rise of the essence of human life and the rise of life level.

Be spiritual, in Zao Wou-ki's mind, it is like the bright sun and red sun, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

To achieve this step, in layman's terms, means that the mind is more intelligent. If Zao Wou-ki goes to study now, at least he will be at the top level. If he doesn't get a double doctorate in the end, he will be embarrassed to go out and talk about it; his vision is better. , like the eyes of an eagle, better hearing, like a bat dolphin, better sense of smell, like...well...

The most important thing is the legendary sixth sense, that is, the sense of mind other than the five senses. It is hard to say exactly, but in short, the benefits of this feeling far exceed the first five senses.

Zao Wou-ki's whole person looks now, although he looks very ordinary in appearance, but this kind of public face is unforgettably memorable, he can be distinguished at a glance in the crowd, and his temperament can be called extraordinary and refined.

This time, there was a qualitative change in strengthening.Although Zhao Wuji had already experienced this kind of process in his previous life, but at this moment, he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

This feeling is really great!

Powerful, extremely powerful feeling, a feeling that makes people like it from the bottom of their hearts.

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Above the island, a helicopter circled quietly.

Everyone on the island didn't realize that there was such a group of people who were closely watching their every move.

Except for the roar of the engine, there is no other sound in the cabin.

Everyone was staring at everything on the screen, not daring to make a sound.

On the screen, there were only a few red dots still shining, and the dots that were shining red light just now gradually faded away and returned to calm.

The man with soaring blond hair silently looked at everything on the screen, pondered for a while, and then said: "So, we will now park the helicopter offshore, and then we will sneak in to find what we need.

The rest of the members nodded, but he seemed to follow suit.

"Yeah." The man nodded, glanced at the screen casually, and suddenly shouted in shock: "Wait, stop, stop."

The pilot stopped the helicopter, and all the members looked at him strangely and suspiciously.

The leading man didn't answer them, but just looked at the screen with a horrified expression. Everyone followed his gaze to the screen, only to see that the point that was just being hunted down, the point that everyone thought was dead, was slowly releasing The scorching red glow, this point of red glow is rising, little by little, the color gradually becomes darker, the halo gradually becomes larger, and finally, the entire screen is still red.

"What the hell is going on here!" Everyone exclaimed in shock, they stood up Teng Teng, trying to squeeze in front of the screen to see what happened.

The leading man felt some beads of sweat on his forehead, "This, what's going on?"

He was shocked. If this is true, then how strong is the person who should have died? What's the use of having more people like himself.

Is he really that powerful?

He couldn't imagine it.

The rest of the red dots on the screen didn't seem to have noticed this situation, and walked on their own, while the one that was shining like the sun stayed in place, as if a storm was brewing.

All of a sudden, he had a decision in his mind.

wait!

He decided to wait, there is always a chance, isn't there?

A small island with a calm appearance is brewing with a violent storm, and a hovering helicopter has turned into a somewhat weird picture.

ps: The update is slow, the water is hanging in the morning and afternoon, forgive me, I will code some later, it is really uncomfortable these two days, everyone forgive me