Lu Ze's eyelids were lightly lowered, and there was no hint of joking in his eyes.
"you……"
Yagyu Tenkei's burned-to-black face showed astonishment, and then huge fear.
"Also, there is one thing I need to correct with you."
Lu Ze turned his wrists up, with his palms facing upwards. Thousands of air currents meandered and condensed, as if there was a bottomless vortex.
"It's not the next ten years of martial arts, but starting from today, I, Lu Ze, will rule the galaxy martial arts for a hundred years."
The voice was equally calm, as plain as boiled water, but the unparalleled domineering tone in it shocked every cell in the body from head to toe, from the inside out.
Yagyu Sheng Tianqing's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body even trembled violently due to tremors, and the skin that was burned to dryness fell off.
He never expected to hear such an answer at the end of his life.
"I..." Yagyu Shengtianqing opened his mouth to say more.
"You can go on your way."
Lu Ze interrupted the other party's words and pressed his hand.
A shock wave parallel to the earth spread out, followed by another big handprint.
Yagyu Tenkei remained kneeling on the ground, looking at the sky in horror.
Starting from his forehead, bit by bit, inch by inch, the charred body turned into powder, but could not disintegrate and was bound in place by the invisible air current.
From head to toe, he was knocked into the ground with one blow.
boom!
Distortions like the surging waves rose from the ground.
The originally hard rocks were like viscous oil, surging endlessly.
Without the assistance of surface-to-air missiles, Yagyu Tenkei's flourishing would naturally be far less gorgeous than when Kirigakure died with his help.
But the shock was even worse.
There was really no body left of Yagyu Tenkei, and even his ashes were pressed into the earth.
In the distant tornado formed by six-sided and eight-pointed Tang knives, the last few neon warriors who were still struggling were in complete despair when they saw this moment.
"Lord Yagyu!"
These neon warriors screamed in grief.
One of the leading figures who has represented Neon Kendo for thirty years, and a master of the second-tier class, Yagyu Tenkei.
Fallen.
All the pride and strongest backbone of their trip was broken.
At this moment, all the energy and spirit of the remaining neon warriors disappeared, and they completely gave up resistance.
But for Lu Ze, his sword is completely independent of the opponent's will.
Even if you resist or not, it will not affect the final result even half a cent.
After the sword tornado crushed the last enemy, the strange tornado connecting heaven and earth gradually shrank, and soon disappeared.
Lu Ze looked like he was about to disappear from sight [Prince Duan]. Now he was only in the 9th level. His ability to control objects was originally super-level control. The control distance was pitifully short. He couldn't follow his thoughts like a generalist, like an arm.
make.
He sighed.
"That's why I don't want to use a knife."
Lu Ze casually grabbed a piece of gravel that was carried by the strong wind and flicked it forward.
Buzz.
A streak of white arrows flew across 500 meters in an instant, and accurately hit the handle of the rotating and falling [Broken Prince].
The rocks exploded and the Tang Dao finally spun back.
Lu Ze opened his left hand and held the saber that finally returned home.
Turning around, he stepped on the rocky ground that was pressed like a mirror, and walked towards him slowly and quickly.
Sixty people stood there blankly, like giant pandas whose bamboo had been robbed.
Su Wei finally felt that all the attention he had forced himself to focus on could be temporarily put down. The sequelae of blood loss finally emerged, but this man looked at Lu Ze and said the last words before he passed out:
"Thanks……"
Lu Ze smiled and left a soft word.
"Yanhuang fellow robes should protect each other in life and death."
Passed by by mistake.
Cui Zhao has lived for more than thirty years, and he is usually a dictatorial person. Looking at Lu Ze at this moment, he deeply feels the insignificance of being a human being between heaven and earth.
"Lu, Colonel Lu, are you okay?"
"There's still something going on."
Lu Ze sighed softly and looked at the palm of his right hand, his expression seemed to be filled with emotion.
Um?
ah!
Everyone in Shang Nan was frightened at the same time.
They are now extremely worried about Lu Ze's situation and are fighting one after another.
Even an iron man can't handle this.
Now they are just praying not to hear any bad news from Lu Ze.
"What's up!"
Dozens of pairs of concerned eyes looked at me.
"The loss has exceeded half."
Lu Ze smiled and comforted: "It may take two more days to recover."
Cui Zhao:……
Rong Chou:......
Lieutenant Tian He... was nodding his head. He believed it now that Lu Ze suddenly turned bald.
"What about us now?"
"Keep marching."
Lu Ze turned around, spoke calmly, and then walked in the direction that Bai An's tribe had originally gone.
"By the way, if you have any news about the Guilty Domain, please inform me. Behind you should be my Shang Nan's flag."
The members of Bai An's tribe were already shocked, and they felt numb after hearing these words.
People nodded dully, wanting to say something, but found that nothing could be said in front of Lu Ze.
Because only by personally experiencing the scene just now, and seeing with your own eyes the image of a god-like body controlling the power of heaven and earth, can you know how powerful the man in front of you is!
Calm, calm, and powerful to wash away everything.
No one ever thought that they would meet such a person unexpectedly in the course of life.
Tian He was so excited that he suppressed his trembling body and strode to follow.
"Generals are easy to get, and the country's soldiers are unparalleled."
"Colonel Lu, you should be called the God of War!"
At Bai'an Base, the ranger pilot Wang Bing who persisted until the end was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"God of War!"
"God of War!"
Everyone who survived the Baian Base, regardless of whether they were seriously injured or not.
They stood side by side, with military salutes like a forest, and shouted in unison.
This is their highest etiquette.
This is the highest respect for the strongest in the military!
Deep in the mist, there was only a silhouette of Lu Ze, who paused and did not look back.
There was only a distant voice, neither high nor low, floating along the wind.
"To pay tribute to every soldier who died in battle, it is me, Yanhuang Wushuang."
Then the fog completely swallowed his back.
Dozens of people behind him already had tears in their eyes.
"I am Yanhuang, Wushuang!"
Thousands of people and thousands of faces.
No one has ever come close to being the most perfect person in their dreams.
At this moment, it seemed that someone had arrived.
…
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Hongshan Island Command.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing at this moment, and Yun Zhenxiong had no expression on his face.
But the calmer Yun Zhenxiong was, the more solemn the surrounding atmosphere became.
Everyone around him noticed something was wrong with Yun Zhenxiong, and even spoke softly, for fear of offending some nerve.
"Have you contacted the Bai'an base?"
"Report to the general, no."
"After losing contact for 36 hours...you are really capable."
A sneer appeared on Yun Zhenxiong's lips.
In the corner, two Jiangnan supervisors made one of them frown slightly.
"Colonel Ouyang, this team is really well led. They didn't even lay down the first fog flag."
"Did he surrender to the enemy?"
Yun Zhenxiong's tone was cold.
Finally, the frowning inspector came out and said in a calm tone: "General Yunlong, be careful what you say."
Another inspector also frowned slightly, but he was not targeting Yun Zhenxiong, but narrowed his eyes and looked at his companion Zhang Fan.
"Be careful?"
Yun Zhenxiong turned around, looked at the inspector indifferently, and said noncommittally: "Why, Inspector Zhang doesn't agree with my point of view, Mr. Yun?"
"I beg to differ."
"Haha, then I want to declare Colonel Ouyang treason!" Yun Zhenxiong turned back sharply, his eyes were cold, "Are you going to step in too!"
"You dare, this is not a place where you can cover the sky with one hand!" Zhang Fan is a middle-aged man in his forties, and his voice is equally cold at this moment.
"Why don't I dare! What reasons do you have to prove that he is not treasonous!"
"As the supervisor, I, Zhang Fan, vouch for Colonel Ouyang. Is this enough?" Zhang Fan came here with a certain mission. He knew that Ouyang Hongqi and himself were in the same camp, so naturally he dared to vouch for it.
"Of course it's enough!"
At this moment, a ferocious expression appeared on Yun Zhenxiong's face, and he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Cuff Zhang Fan to me! I will shoot you myself today!"
Wow.
The heavily armed guards and constructors raised their guns at the same time.
"Yun Zhenxiong, are you crazy!" Zhang Fan couldn't believe it, he dared to confront the Jiangnan Supervisory Authority.
"Am I crazy, or is there something wrong with you? Wait until you go to jail to explain."
Yun Zhenxiong slammed the console.
A bloody photo appeared, with only half of the body tissue remaining. There was no skin and the appearance could not be clearly seen.
"After DNA identification, the two corpses were fished out from the offshore west of Hongshan Island. They are Ouyang Hongqi and Zhao Qiu from Bai'an Base."
"Inspector Zhang, I, Yun Zhenxiong, suspect you of treason."
"take away!"
Zhang Fan's feet went weak, his brain buzzed, and he could no longer hold on.
This scene was far beyond his control.
Why, Ouyang Hongqi and Zhao Qiu were fine, but died near the base.