Cold and shaking.

Wright opened his eyes in confusion, struggled to get up, and found that he was in a room he had never seen before. The room was very narrow but very long, with rows of chairs, and the surface was covered with a layer of material he had never seen before, as soft as

The animal skin is more comfortable. For some reason, Wright feels strangely familiar with this strange environment.

After shaking his head vigorously, Wright's head became clearer. He called out the names of his adoptive parents loudly, but there was no response.

Walking to the end of the room, Wright found a door—probably a door. Although it was completely different from the known doors Wright had seen, it was made entirely of metal, but he didn't want any metal door he had ever seen.

There was also a polished glass window in the middle, which was very transparent and bright. You could see the room opposite. Wright pressed his eyes on it and found that the room opposite was almost exactly the same as the one he was in now.

Involuntarily, Wright pressed his hand on a handle and twisted it, and the door opened automatically. Wright stumbled into the second room and called again, but no one responded.

After calling a few times, Wright found no one responded and was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he began to look at the room carefully. He was surprised to find many strange things. On both sides of the room, there were rows of windows.

Or is it glass? Because these windows cannot be opened, as if they are only used to transmit light. The outside of the windows cannot be seen clearly, as if there is a layer of thick fog. Wright can't tell whether it is the glass that is not transparent enough, or whether it is really outside.

Thick fog filled the air. There was only a subtle light coming out of the window, but inside the room, there were many bright lights without flames. It reminded Wright of the alchemy lamps his parents talked about! Wright had heard of this kind of lamp.

The thing is said to be made using alchemy, and is worth thousands of gold coins each, and it has a price but no market!

Walking through this room, Wright suddenly found a book on the seat next to him. He picked it up and opened it, and found that the text inside was in a square format, but he was a little surprised to find that he could actually understand it.

"'Sit on the top with your steps and roots as a rock, concentrate on regulating your breath and hug your Dantian.' What is this?" Wright muttered each word, and found that although he could not understand this kind of words easily, it was connected together.

The sentence was difficult to understand. It just looked a bit like some kind of fighting move? Wright shook his head, thinking so because there were pictures on each page. The words could be read but not understood.

Suddenly, Wright heard a sound coming from the place in front of him. He quickly opened the door at the end of the second room and walked in. He saw a bright light, which stung Wright and closed his eyes involuntarily.

When Wright opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him turned into the desolate Gobi Desert. There seemed to be a huge lake in the distance, at least Wright couldn't see its edge.

On the Gobi desert, there were three figures facing each other. Wright quietly approached and hid behind a huge rock to observe.

These three figures are all male and seem to be divided into two sides.

There was only one person on one side, with black hair and a medium build. His right arm seemed to be injured, but his appearance seemed to be obscured by a layer of fog;

On the other side, there are two people joining forces. One of them is blond and slightly taller than the black-haired man. The other is bald, bare-chested, extremely strong, and his eyes are like wild beasts. Among them, the blond man is looking at the black-haired man.

Shouting, his tone seemed very sincere, but Wright couldn't understand what he was saying!

Seemingly irritated by the blond man's words, the black-haired man suddenly rushed forward and punched the blond man.

It was obvious that the blond man was very afraid of the black-haired man's fist. He dodged left and right, barely avoiding the punch, but the bald man behind him quickly rushed up and started fighting with the black-haired man.

Seeing the speed and strength of these three people, Wright was slightly relieved. These three people didn't seem to be very strong. I guess his adoptive mother could beat these three with one hand. The blond man was probably close to the third level.

At the level of a warrior, the black-haired man and the bald man are about third-level warriors. The latter may be stronger in terms of strength, but his agility is not as good as the former. Although based on his own strength, he is estimated to be no match for any of the three, but only

A third-level warrior's hearing is not much better than that of ordinary people. As long as he doesn't deliberately search for it, he probably won't be found by them and get into trouble.

However, as he watched the three men fight, Wright's expression gradually became surprised. He thought that as long as the third-level warrior reached adulthood, it would be easy, and the sixth-level warrior believed that he would be very sure. Naturally, it was not the case for the third-level warrior.

So fearful. But the fighting skills mastered by these three, or more specifically the black-haired man and the blond man, are too terrifying.

His father, Giant Shield Andy, is good at using giant shields. In terms of strength, he is considered to be the best among the sixth-level warriors. He relies not on his natural strength, but on his skill that exceeds that of ordinary warriors. Once he wields the giant shield, he can move giant shields.

The huge weight of the shield is vividly displayed, and the attack power increases dramatically. Most level six battles cannot withstand a frontal impact.

But if compared with a seventh-level warrior, the opposite is true. The impact of a giant shield can probably block a blow from an ordinary seventh-level warrior. And the combat skills at this level are already considered very powerful.

But compared with the blond man, there is a huge gap. The blond man did not use weapons, only attacked with bare hands, and his speed and strength were average. But Wright could clearly see that at the moment of his attack, the power was fierce.

Zeng, you might not be able to tell when the black-haired man was blocking him, but he could hit it all in one go, but he easily made a hole more than four inches deep in the boulder!

If you are a level six warrior, under normal circumstances, a punch will only break the boulder, and the force will be dispersed and cannot form holes. Under normal circumstances, a level two warrior should just smash the surface of the stone where it hits, and it is

With weapons.

The blond man actually hit the boulder to form a hole when he was empty. Wright couldn't help but think of his father's mention of the legendary advanced technique of "lifting a light weight while making a heavy weight". This allows one to concentrate one's strength very easily, and can easily use it with bare hands or with a weapon.

The profound skill of using light weapons to bring out the effects of heavy weapons.

Compared to the blond man, the bald man's fighting skills seemed a little clumsy, but they were not inferior to some of the demonstrations Wright had seen. His strength was revealed when punching and kicking, forcing the black-haired man to organize a defense.

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As for the black-haired man's skills, Wright could only describe them as "incomprehensible". If the blond man's fighting skills are 'excellent' and can be seen, then the black-haired man is 'fengqingyuntan'.

He neither showed a sudden burst of speed or strength nor used any strange moves to defeat the enemy, but he always dodged or parried the attacks of the other two with just a hair's breadth.

"Phew." The bald man kicked his foot, and the hard ground of the Gobi beach suddenly cracked. His body turned into a black shadow and rushed directly towards the black-haired man.

The black-haired man showed no fear at all and moved sideways, dodging the attack with ease and speed. At the same time, he raised his right leg high and slashed at the blond man who was attacking on the other side like a machete. The blond man could not avoid it.

Avoid, clench your fists and cross your hands to resist the kick with all your strength.

"Bang!" A terrifying force hit the blond man's body, but the blond man spurted out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time he retreated, his whole body fluttering back like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind.

The black-haired man wanted to pursue the victory, but was almost tackled by the bald man. He could only fight with the strong man with his backhand, while watching the blond man adjust his breathing.

But after all, the black-haired man's strength and skills were superior to those of the strong man. After a few moves, his figure was like a butterfly wearing flowers. He very dexterously avoided the strong man's arms to defend himself, and punched him in the chest with his left hand. This punch directly hit the strong man.

There was a penetrating scar on Han's chest, and Wright could see the blood and exposed bones.

After killing the strong man, the black-haired man was also exhausted. He held his knees with both hands, panting while squatting, staring at the blond man.

The blond man gave a wry smile, and just when Wright thought he was giving up, he suddenly took out a strange object in his hand - a weapon that seemed to be very short, without a blade, and somewhat similar to a hammer. Although I had never seen such a weapon before,

However, Wright instinctively felt a sense of threat, his hair stood on end, and he almost shouted.

The black-haired man seemed to know this kind of weapon, but instead of retreating, he advanced and planned to kill the opponent before he attacked.

"Bang! Puff! Pah!" The first sound was a projectile fired from a strange weapon. It hit the black-haired man's chest and passed through the chest, making the sound of flesh being penetrated. However, the black-haired man kicked out with a leg whip.

, even after being hit, driven by the huge inertia, he kicked the blond man in the head.

The black-haired man fell to the ground in pain after being hit. Wright suddenly found that the 'mist' on the black-haired man's face disappeared, and a huge fear grabbed his heart.

The face of the black-haired man is almost exactly the same as Wright himself, just like himself as an adult!
Chapter completed!