I have a magical tree

The high priest sat upright in the carriage, and the carriage was running at a high speed. Even if the road was bumpy, it could not shake his body at all!

He also smelled the bloody smell in the strong wind. As a person who had witnessed countless strange tides, he knew too well how tragic the battle would be under such a large-scale strange tide, and how terrible the pressure would be faced by Lijia Village as an outpost!

But what worried him more was that they had not encountered a group of strange things when they got here.

This situation was extremely abnormal. Either there was a strong man in front who intercepted the strange tide, or Lijia Village used the strange incense!

If it was the former... the high priest only thought of one person, the outsider named Xu Dao, who was also one of his goals this time.

And if it was the latter... he could hardly imagine what the scene would be like if the strange incense was used under such a large-scale strange tide!

"Keep speeding up! The big formation of Lijia Village can't hold out for too long!" The high priest ordered again.

The cavalry's already terrifying speed increased again, which was completely at the expense of horsepower in exchange for speed. If so, even if they arrived at the battlefield, the beasts under the soldiers would be useless.

In this way, the combat effectiveness of these reinforcements would be greatly reduced!

However, at this time, arriving in time is the first priority. Even if the cavalry is useless after arriving, and they can only fight on foot, this is hope for Lijia Village! The hope of survival!

"Hmm?"

The high priest stood up suddenly, frowned and looked at the sky, and a long golden river suddenly appeared in the void.

"It appeared again! How is it possible!"

Is it that outsider?

The high priest turned around and looked in the direction of the Human King City, although this place is too far away from the Human King City and the Human King City is no longer visible.

"Is this the reason why you chose him?"

But can he really change all this? The high priest could not be sure, nor did he dare to be sure, or dare not hold hope.

He can give others a faint hope, and let those people die calmly in delusion with a vision of the future, but he dare not give himself hope! Because he is the high priest!

Some words can be believed by everyone, but he can't! Because if you want to live here with more people, you must have this sobriety, and endure and taste the pain and despair brought by this sobriety alone.

"High priest!"

The general drove the strange beast to the front of the carriage and drove parallel to the high priest.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?" The high priest asked back.

The general was speechless, and he was naturally referring to the vision in the sky! The appearance of such a vision at this time made this rescue even more uncertain, so he asked this question.

Not everyone knows the Long River of Martial Fortune, especially for those who see such a vision for the first time, this thing is even more unfamiliar.

Because if you calculate the time, the Long River of Martial Fortune has not appeared in the world for too long, and it has become something that only exists in legends!

In theory, things like the Long River of Martial Fortune are crucial for warriors! With the blessing of martial luck, the strength and speed of martial arts can be improved to a higher level, but why has such an important existence disappeared in the endless years?

Is the martial arts talent insufficient to trigger the long river of time and space? Of course not. Over the long years, so many martial arts have been amazingly talented. It is impossible that all of them are not talented enough, right?

So, no one knows the reason!

But now, the long river of martial luck has reappeared!

"Keep going! Someone is buying time for us ahead!" The high priest's voice was calm, and the general's originally restless mood suddenly calmed down.

"Yes!"

However, he understood that someone was buying time for them, which must refer to the villagers of Lijia Village, but in fact, the high priest was talking about someone else!

...

Xu Dao's momentum was constantly rising. With the appearance of the long river of martial luck and the appearance of the phantom at the end of the long river, and echoing with it from a distance, his momentum has been rising, as if there is no end.

The fist is surging, like the ocean, setting off a raging wave.

As the fists were raised, a bright sun slowly emerged behind him, as if it was bathing in the sea!

This was the second move that Xu Dao had learned since he started practicing boxing! It was called Dawn, which means the sun is rising and the way is bright!

The meaning of this fist was as blazing as the sun in the sky, and it could mobilize the blood and qi of the warrior's body and evolve into pure yang. It had a very significant effect on killing the weird, and it could be called restraint!

The reason why the weird hid during the day and came out at night was because it hated the yang and the air. For the powerful monsters, this effect might not be that big, but for the monsters with average strength, the yang and the air were strong to a certain extent, but it could be fatal!

The important means for the major cities of the human race to resist the monsters was the Yanghe formation, which used the yang and the air collected during the day and the power of the sun to suppress the strength of the monsters and even reduce the breeding of the monsters!

Xu Dao's boxing technique exerted this power to the extreme and condensed it to an extreme. In addition, he had been taking Yanghe Pills for some time, and his blood and qi in his body were increasing every day, which also made his boxing technique more powerful!

At this time on the battlefield, it seemed as if someone really dragged a big sun from the sky to the earth and smashed it into the tide of monsters!

Some weak low-level monsters didn't even scream, but were affected by this fist and turned into powder!

A large amount of monster energy poured into his body, turning into pure energy to feed back again, helping his momentum to continue to rise.

So, a wonder appeared on this battlefield. A big sun was moving on the battlefield, and all the monsters died wherever it passed!

The strange tide actually stagnated in an instant!

"Awesome!"

Xu Dao let out a long roar, leaped up, and carried the sun, advancing deeper into the land of no life again!

He felt unprecedented joy. Martial artists are best at close combat. This fighting method is destined to make martial artists practice with a spirit of blood and courage.

The meaning of boxing is also a reflection of the state of mind of a martial artist. Only when the state of mind is unobstructed can the punch be more decisive! Only when the world is hidden in the heart can the supreme spirit be demonstrated in the meaning of boxing!

Xu Dao knew that he had not been doing well in this regard. For various reasons, he had been suppressing, suppressing his thoughts, suppressing his impulses. He had secrets, concerns, and family as a shackle, so every step he took was cautious and treading on thin ice!

Just like although he had mastered several boxing techniques, he obviously had great spirit and imagery, but for various reasons, he rarely used them!

When he goes out, he changes his appearance, changes his breath, and carefully conceals himself, fearing that his identity will be revealed accidentally...

It is precisely because he has too many considerations that he has always been somewhat restrained!

And here, in this isolated place, he can finally put aside many concerns and show his abilities. So far... his thoughts are clear!

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