Logging 10000 Years into the Future chapter 352

Logging 10000 Years into the Future 352

352. I’m so excited that my body can’t stop shivering! Mowing! 1

Before the first year of martial arts, technology was prosperous.

Back then it was the world of hot weapons.

A master of ancient martial arts with a high level of cultivation.

No matter how powerful it is, it cannot withstand a small bullet.

Humans admire the power of science.

Technology has helped human beings to accomplish many unimaginable great innovations, which are things that human beings simply cannot do by virtue of their thinness.

At that time, power was higher than boxing.

However, cracks appeared in the sky and the earth, terrifying alien beasts appeared in this world, and the hot weapons that humans were proud of gradually lost their effectiveness in front of alien beasts.

The limits of human flesh have been broken, and the development trajectory of civilization has shifted.

Fist into the temple.

Boxing is power.

Powerful warriors, constantly catching up with the height of science and technology, achieved one after another feats that seemed unimaginable in the past.

A strong martial artist can guard a city, a state, a region, or even a country by himself.

They have taken some of the places that belonged to idols.

Let people’s reverence and belief have a real and concrete goal.

There are also people who have reached the extreme in martial arts, mastering all kinds of incredible magical powers, breaking everything, competing with heaven, reflecting myths into reality, and becoming “true gods” walking on earth.

The “God of Humanity” in the new era is Wu Sheng!

This is not an exaggeration.

In fact, in many parts of the world, the ninth-level Martial Saint as the national protector will be invited into temples.

Worshiped by ordinary people and worshipped by incense.

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Even in the martial artist group, the name of Martial Saint is praised by thousands of people.

Like the sun and the moon in the sky, high above, the light 04 shines, guiding future generations to move forward.

And now, on the shore of Ninghai in the Dragon Country, a martial arts saint, the god of the world, has descended.

The power belonging to the ninth-level Martial Saint shrouded this vast sea.

The wind stopped and the water stopped, and the sea was as calm as a mirror.

All the rays of light between heaven and earth were attracted by the golden human figure.

He naturally became the center of heaven and earth.

Countless soldiers and generals knelt down involuntarily, like ordinary people kneeling before the statues in temples and worshipping.

The marshals of the five military regions and many generals also slowly landed on one knee.

Bow your head, salute.

It seems that there is a gigantic mountain on its back.

Before, they could compete with Ji Dao Qinglong, and they would not give in an inch.

Now after the arrival of Ji Dao Martial Saint, that breath was directly scattered, swallowed, and stuck in the chest…

The closer the martial arts strength is to that level, the more powerful and terrifying it can be felt.

It seems that the more you explore the starry sky, the more shocked you are at the vastness and breadth of the universe.

The military can deal with Wu Sheng, fight for power, and even let Wu Sheng make concessions.

But that depends on the general trend of the entire Dragon Kingdom and the entire nation.

It depends on the tilt of the overall situation.

It doesn’t mean that the military can really compete with Wu Sheng and wrestle his arms.

This is like an ordinary fart, who can be unscrupulous on the Internet, typing on the keyboard and madly squirting zf.

The crowd is indignant and public opinion is surging, ZF may really give in, or even bow his head.

But you asked a senior official of ZF to suddenly find your home along the network cable, and see how many people still have their backbones intact, and dare to straighten their backs and point at each other’s nose to curse.

a truth.

At this time, the military high-level is almost like this feeling.

Originally thought that it was just the four elephants of the extreme way and the twenty-eight sutras to move the crowd.

Who would have thought that the Martial Saint of Extreme Dao would be…

also came.

Ji Dao Martial Saint came, and on many warships, countless generals and sergeants of the army fell to their knees.

An inexplicable general trend shrouded this sea area, and everyone seemed to be pressing a stone on their chests, making them unable to breathe.

But one did not kneel.

No salute.

That figure was standing on the martial arts arena made of alloy plates.

The rest of the people all left, leaving him alone.

He stood alone in the center of the ring, his head was slightly lowered, and his body seemed to be shaking slightly.

The golden human figure who couldn’t see his face stood tall in the sky with his hands on his back, staring at the figure indifferently.

He stared at it for a while, then said lightly, “Go.”

On the deck of the highest battleship, a military marshal suddenly raised his head and blurted out with some emotion: “Wu…”

But he just spit out a word.

The golden figure in the sky turned to look at him.

There was a beam of gaze projected on the faces that could not be seen clearly.

Falling on the mouth of the military marshal.

As if struck by lightning, the latter groaned and leaned back slightly.

Then take a deep breath.

Head down.

No more words.

“Yes.”

Jidao Sixiang and Twenty-eight Susu, who were kneeling on the sea, responded in unison, then stood up on the sea and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Thirty-two people walked on the sea level, undisguisedly releasing the cold killing intent around them.

The lower-level sergeants looked dazed, but the expressions of the high-level generals became ugly one by one.

On the deck of the highest battleship, many military generals and commanders watched this scene.

Some looked dumbfounded, others had their eyes split open, their hands clenched into fists.

Marshal Wubu was expressionless, but the deck on which he knelt on one knee kept denting and collapsing.

There was fire in their eyes.

I held my breath in my heart, unable to spit out or swallow.

Blended with the fire, I wanted to burst my chest.

An unprecedented peerless general in the military, a prosperous hero.

For more than two hundred years, the genius who had the most hope of becoming a Martial Saint is now like a death row prisoner standing on the execution ground quietly waiting for the executioner to arrive.

Just because of the words of the ninth-level Martial Saint, so… dammit.

And they could only watch helplessly.

Watching the military’s long-awaited greatest hope is about to be extinguished.

“That’s why the military wants to train a ninth-level man at all costs…”

“There is no real top-level powerhouse, and once someone rips off his face and lifts the table…

What three thousand masters, hundreds of majors.

What general, what marshal…

All can only be reduced to a joke. “

The five military marshals watched, their expressions gradually becoming numb.

…..

The four elephants of the extreme road are walking on the sea, not in a hurry.

Now that the adults have appeared in person, let the military bow their heads.

Then they will naturally have to show the majesty of the extreme way.

“I look up to him too much…”

The young man with brows like knives looked at the figure standing with his head bowed not far away, his figure could not stop shaking slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

“His guts are broken… Killing him doesn’t even take a breath.”

The woman walking beside him said lightly, “Your Excellency is here, even the entire army has to kneel down, and the five commanders have to bow their heads.

It was normal for him to tremble with fear. “

The group quickly approached the alloy martial arts arena.

At this time, the figure standing on the deck suddenly stopped shaking.

He raised his right hand and gently grasped the golden hilt behind Cha.

The Four Elephants of the Pole Dao step in unison…

Then back to normal immediately.

“Heh…he actually wants to resist?

interesting. “

The sword-brow youth grinned, and the speed of his feet increased a little.

There was a cold killing intent in his eyes, his body stretched out, and he made a sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

The old peasant-like Ji Dao Qinglong opened his mouth to remind: “Quick battle, don’t damage the majesty of Ji Dao.”

“rest assured.”

The young man with knife eyebrows walked calmly, exuding a strong confidence aura when he raised his hands and feet.

“No more than three breaths.”

If even an opponent who has been frightened to the point of trembling and shattered can’t easily deal with it…

Then he is also called the White Tiger, one of the Four Elephants of the Ultimate Dao.

Just when Dao Mei youth stepped onto the alloy martial arts arena…

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

“I was not trembling with fear…”

The young man with knife eyebrows looked startled.

He saw the target he was about to kill slowly raised his head towards him.

It was completely different from the pale, panic, fear and despair he expected.

What he saw was a handsome face with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes extremely bright.

Those dazzling eyes were filled with excitement and excitement that were about to overflow…

And the indescribable…

Looking forward to it!

The sword-brow youth was stunned.

Then he heard the other side smile and say to him word by word: “I was… so excited that my body couldn’t stop shivering.”

next second.

Lu Sheng’s figure melted into the air like a bubble.

An unprecedented sense of crisis poured out from the heart of the Dao Mei youth.

193 A terrifying feeling that he had not experienced for a long time suddenly came to his body, causing his scalp to go numb and the hair on his body to stand on end.

The martial arts instinct of the sword-brow youth drove him to subconsciously take a defensive posture.

But when he just raised his hands.

Suddenly, he felt his body slump forward inexplicably.

He bowed his head suddenly, and saw that half of his body was firmly standing on the ring.

That’s half of his body.

The excruciating pain was long overdue.

The pupils of the young man with knife eyebrows shrank, and his expression changed sharply.

Only then did he see that there was a golden streak passing through his body.

At this time, this light has already crossed a kilometer and reached the position of the other four elephants and others.

He saw a rare look of fear on the face of Ji Dao Qinglong’s unchanging old farmer.

The three of them ducked in all directions.

Too bad it’s a bit late.

Ji Dao Suzaku is similar to himself, and the whole person is smoothly separated from the chest up and down.

Ji Dao Xuanwu crossed his hands, and almost pure black light burst out from his body.

But it goes out quickly.

He stared blankly at the hands that fell off his forearms, and his head suddenly fell.

There was still an unbelievable look on his face.

He was probably surprised that the defense he had always been proud of was so fragile at this time.

Ji Dao Qinglong was the only one of the three who survived death. Jin Guang only took away one of his calf, and a large amount of blood beads burst out.

This scene actually only happened in an instant.

The golden light swept past the three of them quickly, and then rushed straight into the crowd of twenty-eight places behind.

Then the young man with knife eyebrows saw a large number of stump limbs, broken arms and heads flying up, and blood columns spurted out…

This scene reminded him inexplicably of the scene of harvesting wheat in autumn.

The sickle was raised, and the wheat fell in rows.

Then….

He was never seen again.

A domineering cold killing intent completely destroyed his last consciousness along the wound on his waist.

The world is in darkness….

…………

The plot of the marshal’s kneeling has been slightly corrected, mainly because I want to highlight the strength of Wu Sheng, which is a bit ill-considered.

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Comment

  1. Edison says:

    Jajaja ese santo marcial no se merece ese título porque no supo reconocer la fuerza de su oponente por eso sus subordinados murieron, estuvo en la cima tanto tiempo, se creyó un Dios y esa confianza es la que lo llevará al borde de la muerte

  2. Daddy says:

    What the fck is the, 9th level martial saint it’s not worth a sh.t

  3. Your ancestor says:

    Lu Sheng:- wheat, rice, more culling. Lu Sheng the legendary sickle farmer of exp.

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