Chapter 66 Don’t underestimate the enemy! [Two updates of 6,000 words, please vote and follow up]
When Lin Ye and Xu Qi chatted while eating.
Thousands of miles away, Hongning Fortress was covered with dark clouds, thunder flashed, and a heavy rain was about to fall.
In a room on the top floor of the extreme training gym, three figures were sitting casually on the floor.
Bingshan and Yaorao looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the black clouds looming over the city, their eyes slightly sad.
In the battle against the beast tide in the United States, both Beast and Ahan were seriously injured and are currently undergoing treatment.
Soon, "cracking" raindrops continued to hit the window glass.
Hong, the strongest member of the Extreme Mercenary Group, was sitting in the center of the room, browsing the warrior forum.
Suddenly, a post came into his sight——
[Seventeen-year-old war-god-level spiritual master, slaying through the beast tide. 】
"Haha!" Seeing this sensational title, Hong smiled lightly and didn't care.
Immediately, he glanced at the nickname of the poster in the lower right corner: Shuai Shaoying.
"It turns out to be Daxia's 'Plague War God' Huang Shaoying!" Hong muttered, recalling a young figure in his mind.
He was deeply impressed by this Daxia war god who had no moral ethics.
Clicking on the video in the post, Hong spent five minutes watching it from beginning to end, taking in Lin Ye's battle without missing a beat, with a moved expression on his face.
"It's such a fierce killing, but my grasp of mental power is only superficial, otherwise the killing efficiency could be increased several times!"
Seeing Lin Ye rushing forward, a glint flashed in Hong's eyes:
"Hehehe... He is indeed a seventeen-year-old war warrior and spiritual master. His future achievements will be extraordinary, and he may be able to provide great assistance to me in establishing a martial arts school in the future!"
In addition to his superior martial arts, Hong also likes to do one thing - find and recruit all kinds of talented people.
This habit has no time limit.
Once upon a time, on the eve of the disaster, when Hong was still the world's number one killer, he liked to challenge the top masters from all over the world, defeat them and find ways to regain them.
This habit continued even after the disaster struck.
It is this reason that directly created Hong's top-notch mercenary group.
"Bingshan, enchanting, come with me to Daxia, find this Lin Ye, and find a way to win him over." Hong Danran said, his words filled with indescribable confidence.
This is strong self-confidence derived from absolute strength.
As the most powerful person in the world, this is naturally the case for Hong.
However, this time there was no answer.
"Boss, didn't we agree to go to Japan tomorrow to help War God Mikami Yuu repel the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King?"
"Early this morning, the God of War Yui Hata called for help again... If we don't go, I'm afraid Japan's last stronghold will also be destroyed by sea monsters."
"By then...Mikami War God and Hata Yui War God will really be homeless!"
Bingshan lowered his head, looking helpless.
He really liked the masterpieces of these two teachers, Yui Mikami.
Beside the iceberg, Enchanting looked at him indifferently and said nothing.
Hong: "..."
"Hmph!! Japan is so big, it actually needs several women to ask me for help again and again. Chiba Kazui and Yamamoto Kazuki, the two gods of war, are really good at it!!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Hong's eyes, and he put away his thoughts of going to Daxia to find Lin Ye.
"Then let's deal with the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King and the Beast Tide first, and then go to Daxia to meet this genius God of War... If he is willing, let him choose the position below the leader of my extreme mercenary group!"
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"Boss, it doesn't have to be like this, right?"
"He is just a junior god of war. I can lift a lot with one hand!"
Bingshan said doubtfully, he didn't quite understand his instructor's decision.
"Hmph!"
With a slight snort, Hong looked at the man in the golden armor mask with hatred, "How old are you now?"
"Thirty-six!"
"How old is Lin Ye?"
"Ten...seventeen!!" Bingshan opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow an egg, and lowered his head in shame.
At this point, Hong did not continue to ask.
He looked at Lin Ye, who was in full bloom among the beasts, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... A seventeen-year-old warrior is much stronger than I was back then!"
"Under my guidance, surpassing Bald Lei in the next five to ten years will be a matter of little effort, not to mention that he is also a spiritual master..."
……
"Ha~yawn~"
"Which old man is talking bad about me? I'll blow your head off!!"
Thor rubbed his nose and took a sip.
Then he soaked most of his body in the big bathtub again,
He raised his phone and looked at the video posted by Huang Shaoying, and said with a smile:
"Lin Ye, the genius god of war, if he allows me to use the martial arts of harmony between man and nature to teach and practice, he will be able to surpass Old Man Hong very soon!!"
"Hahahaha..."
Waves of hearty laughter broke out, and the whole villa trembled slightly.
The two guards at the door looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.
……
Kyoto, Shanshui Community.
The name is very ordinary, but it is the first high-end residential complex built after the Great Xia Disaster.
The entire community is composed of single-family villas, surrounded by lush pines, cypresses and green bamboos.
In this era of disaster, it is a hard-to-find residence.
The reason is simple.
This community is less than 500 meters away from the headquarters of the Gyeonggi Garrison.
However.
Shanshui Community was not sold to the outside world, but was purchased entirely by the military.
Rewards are given to those warriors and soldiers who have made great contributions in fighting against the beast tide.
Once they die, these houses will also be inherited by their immediate family members.
It’s noon this day.
A military green off-road vehicle with NO.1 license plate slowly drove past the gate guard and headed towards the center of Shanshui Community.
After arriving at the destination villa, the off-road vehicle slowly stopped.
The driver's seat and the passenger seat opened at the same time, and two burly middle-aged men stepped out.
The second of the three high-level gods of war in Daxia - Ma Qingfeng and Jia Yi.
The two looked at each other, pushed open the door and climbed up the stairs.
After passing through the atrium, we finally stopped at an artificial lake.
The artificial lake is neither big nor small.
The water of the lake is extremely clear, and it is surrounded by patches of green bamboo.
Jia Yi and the two took a deep breath of fresh air, and their faces gradually relaxed.
By the lake, an old man was fishing, with a green bamboo pole tied to the fishing line, and his expression was peaceful.
Jia Yi stood next to Ma Qingfeng, looking at the old man who was the guardian of Daxia, and felt extremely at ease.
On the other hand, the same was true for Ma Qingfeng. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The two of them strode towards the old man.
Although the old man was staring at the lake, he already felt the approach of the two people. "Qingfeng, Xiaoyi, you are here!"
There was no dignity in the old man's words, and he exuded a gentle aura.
"Master is still so smart!"
"Nonsense, I have been teaching you for decades, and I know what you want to do if you just talk!" the old man said with a smile.
Behind him, the two Great Xia War Gods, Jia Yi and Ma Qingfeng, stood with their heads bowed, looking very well-behaved.
"Took the bait!"
Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up and the fishing line tightened.
A big fish one foot long broke out of the water and landed on the shore.
The whole body of this fish is crystal clear, with bones and blood visible, and it has long whiskers.
"Heat the pot and heat the oil!"
As soon as the old man spoke, Jia Yi and the two immediately got busy.
Those who light the fire light the fire, and those who wash the pot wash the pot.
Soon, a large pot of fragrant whitebait soup was served on the stone table next to it.
After Jia Yi filled a bowl of white fish soup for the old man, the three of them ate and chatted.
"Why are you two the only ones coming to see me this time? Where is Tianya?" The old man spat out a piece of fish bone and asked in a low voice.
"Long Tianya went to the Northwest Fortress and Chang'an Fortress successively, and discovered the spirit of vegetation near the Qinling Mountains."
Ma Qingfeng took a big sip and told the story about Long Tianya.
"The spirit of vegetation in the Qinling Mountains?"
The old man has white hair and a childish face, and his aura floats out of the dust.
But the fly in the ointment is that the old man's life breath is as dim as a candle flame, flickering on and off.
"Yes!" The two nodded, and then briefly talked about the spirit of plants and trees.
After talking about the spirit of grass and trees, Jia Yi also mentioned the achievements of the new God of War Lin Ye.
He took out the tablet he had prepared and played some videos for the old man.
"Master, look, this is the battle scene we shot of Lin Ye!"
"You may not think that he is only seventeen years old, but he fights extremely fiercely and his mental power is also very powerful..."
Jia Yi kept introducing things about Lin Ye to the old man.
The old man looked at the young man in the video quietly, his sharp eyes flashing with a glint of light.
"He learned the seventh of my Ten Breathless Slashes?"
Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it.
He flicked the screen with his finger and played the clip again.
"This kid...has such a demonic understanding!!"
Jia Yi and Ma Qingfeng looked at each other with differences in their eyes.
Being able to get the word "monster" from the old man's mouth is enough to show how terrifying Lin Ye's talent and understanding are.
"Yes, according to Xu Yong's news, it only took three or four days for this kid to obtain the "Ten Breathless Slashes" created by his master."
Old man: "..."
The scene fell silent for a while.
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each generation is stronger than the last!"
The old man shook his head with emotion, but a look of relief and satisfaction appeared on his face.
"This young God of War Lin Ye will achieve great things in the future, but..."
As he said that, the old man put down the soup bowl, his eyes a little dim: "It's a pity... I only have enough life energy to explode once, otherwise I would be able to teach him the last three cuts of the "Ten Breathing Slashes" in actual combat."
Hearing these words, Jia Yi and Ma Qingfeng felt a hint of distress on their faces at the same time.
"Tell him something, whether it is the Jiuhua Jue or the Ten Breathing Slashes, they are just external assistance..."
"As long as you are strong enough, you can easily kill the enemy without using any moves, so you must try your best to increase the strength of your physical body in order to reach the top of martial arts."
"Got it!" Jia Yi and Ma Qingfeng nodded at the same time.
"One more thing!"
The old man stood up and walked towards the lake. As he walked, he said: "If you have a chance, you and Tianya will train this young God of War together.
"Lin Ye is a talent that can be made, perhaps even better than the original Hong and Lei Shen."
"These two people just saw the knives I slashed in the Demon City, and then they realized their own path, successfully surpassed the God of War, and reached another new level of life..."
The old man's words were full of loneliness, and at the same time they were full of longing and helplessness for that level of life.
"Master, are you really unable to take that last half step?" Jia Yi asked unwillingly.
"I can no longer survive. The knives I slashed during the Battle of Magic City consumed most of my life source. Now my life can only be barely maintained until that day comes..."
"Even the latest genetic energy cultivation method...can't do it?" Ma Qingfeng asked.
"..." The old man didn't answer, he just looked at the calm lake and shook his head gently.
He didn't speak, and Ma Qingfeng and Jia Yi naturally didn't speak either.
The latter two looked at the calm lake and couldn't help but think of the turbulent defense battle in the Demonic City three years ago.
It was this old man named Mo Qingdi who slashed countless swords to his death.
When the desperate situation broke out, one of the three king-level monsters that attacked the Demon Fortress was killed, one was injured, and the other escaped.
If it hadn't been for his action, the Demon City's defense line would have completely collapsed
Under the attack of countless sea monsters, the entire south of Daxia will also be in great danger...
After that battle, the old man's sword was called "King Killer" by the whole world
But it was also that battle that consumed at least 90% of the old man's vitality...
Just like that, the three of them looked at the lake quietly without saying a word.
There was a gentle breeze and ripples appeared on the water.
This scene is very similar to the restless hearts of Jia Yi and Ma Qingfeng.
a long time.
Mo Qingdi said: "Have you notified all the major fortresses about the counterattack in the Magic City?"
"Yes! We were notified during the God of War meeting in the morning." The two nodded.
"Okay, Daxia needs time to build a base city, so this station must be fought, and the effective strength of the sea monsters must be weakened on a large scale."
The old man withdrew his gaze, looked at Jia Yi and Ma Qingfeng, and asked solemnly:
"Are you all ready?"
Facing the old man's question, the two strongest men in Daxia looked at each other and said seriously: "We are ready and can sacrifice at any time!"
"Fart!"
The old man cursed as he hated iron for not becoming steel.
"You are the leaders and commanders of Daxia, you must not be sacrificed!"
"If you want to sacrifice... let's sacrifice someone like the old man who is hanging on for breath!"
"I have lived for three more years...I also want to meet those old brothers sooner..."
Listening to what the old man seemed to be talking to himself, the two high-ranking war gods were silent.
They knew that they could not change their master's mind, let alone stop his actions.
The only thing that can be done...
Just watching this old man burn all his energy and energy to make that last knife...
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