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Bar* In order to avoid encountering another accident, they are always vigilant. Even their rest time is compressed and compressed again, constantly stimulating and tapping their potential.
After all, they are all the elites of the Eight Tribes, and they are all tough guys. No one complains about suffering or tiredness, no one falls behind, and they encourage each other to move forward quickly.
Taking into account the ambiguous attitude of the Blood Angels, Diego was worried that the two forces would form an alliance, so he did not launch a pursuit immediately. The half-day rest planned originally extended to a day and night, leaving enough time for the Black Mamba troops to adjust and reflect.
The next morning, Du Bing lost too much blood and failed to receive effective treatment. He died after the sun rose. This former star general of the Chinese military and now the world-famous Black Mamba President finally died.
Unable to escape his fate, he died on the battlefield and became another victim of the death hunt in the Sanuki Mountains.
Du Bing may be unknown in the list of people, but looking at the international mercenary world, his name is comparable to those of quasi-emperors, and he is a veritable mercenary king! However... dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust.
, the glorious life ended here and became another powerful cornerstone for the rise of the Eight Tribes!
Dieka personally buried Du Bing, built a tomb and a monument in the nameless valley, and carved seven powerful Chinese characters on the stone with the crescent sword that had killed countless strong men: "King of Mercenaries, Du Bing's Tomb"!
After standing in front of the tombstone for a long time, this old man who had lived half his life felt his heart tremble for the first time, and finally gave an order... to start tracking!
Taking into account the strong combat power Tianmen showed in the previous battle, as well as the unclear relationship between Sardin and Di Cheng, although Diego decided to pursue and kill him, he did not dare to act rashly. After rediscovering the movement traces of Tianmen, he deliberately
Create some big noise, increase the visibility of the 'trace', and at the same time send information to the international intelligence network.
Gradually, the major forces got the news one after another, and after verifying the authenticity, they immediately joined the hunting army, including the current number one giant in the hunting grounds of the Sanuki Mountains - Yakuza!
But no one could have expected that when they started to take action, the eight troops who were marching day and night had already left them far behind. When they were tracking, Tianmen was running wildly, and when they were resting, Tianmen
As we move forward, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and the distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther!
All of this was borne by the Tianmen troops with super perseverance, and it also bought them valuable time for their brilliant achievements in the later period!
On June 4, that is, when there were still 14 days left before the black list was finalized, Di Cheng finally successfully entered Kyushu Island, Nagasaki County, and the southern coast!
In the afternoon of the same day, the eight tribes met with the long-awaited eighth-level unit, and Di Cheng and Chen Zun met.
"Master!" Yu Xiaotian and Yi Tingxuan looked excited. They walked quickly to Chen Zun and bowed respectfully. Their eyes were slightly moist.
The Emperor of the People! The Emperor of the Black List! The resounding name strongly impacted their hearts. They were shocked, excited, and even more proud!
More than 20 years of pursuit, more than 20 years of hard work, more than 20 years of pursuit, and more than 20 years of dreams have finally come true. They are happy for Chen Zun!
"You are in good spirits. I feel relieved to see that you are living a wonderful life." Chen Zun nodded gently, with a rare smile on his indifferent expression. With his eyes, he could naturally see the difference between Yu Xiaotian and Yi Tingxuan.
The change is not an increase in strength, but a change in the eyes. It used to be calm, but now it is wild. It used to be like water, calm and waveless, but now it is like wind, free and unrestrained, and wild!
This is the black dragon man, this is the warrior momentum, this is the change he expects!
"Xiaotian, Tingxuan!" Li Yue and the others gathered around and hugged each other tightly in excitement. Seeing the brothers again after half a year, the emotion was enough to melt away the estrangement and anger of the day they were separated.
"Congratulations!" Di Cheng looked at Chen Zun, whose temperament and feeling had changed significantly, and congratulated him sincerely. It is precisely because he has experienced that kind of 'transformation' that he can best understand the difficulty of breaking through the limit, and even...
It’s not so much a transformation, but rather a lucky nirvana after a desperate struggle! Chen Zun’s ability to achieve a breakthrough was within his expectations, but it was also unexpected.
After all... the journey of transformation is too difficult! It is not just as simple as suffering and tiredness, but also requires an almost mysterious enlightenment! The seemingly simple "limit breakthrough" has once stopped countless geniuses here.
Like myself, if I didn't have the on-demand guidance of the old living Buddha for half a year, I might not be able to achieve the position of 'Human Emperor' even now.
From this perspective, Chen Zun, who relied entirely on his own breakthrough, is better than Di Cheng!
Chen Zun laughed silently: "My lifelong pursuit finally came true, more than ten years later than expected, but I finally achieved it."
"If there is a chance another day, you and I can have a good discussion. I really want to learn how powerful the Wanfa Guizong of Chinese martial arts can be!"
"There will be a chance. When this matter is over, I will definitely come to ask for advice." Chen Zun's eyes flashed, and he looked at Di Cheng with a burning gaze, but he did not forget to correct him: "It's just a challenge, not a declaration of war! I
I am tired of fighting and just want to pursue martial arts. I am relieved that Xiaotian and the others are staying in Tianmen and have no plans to recapture anything. But remember, I will challenge you. It is a life and death battle, not a martial arts show!"
"I can only kill people, but I can't perform. I accept your jumper!" Di Cheng reached out his hand proactively.
Chen Zun looked at it, and the coldness that just appeared turned into a smile. He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Di Cheng: "It's a deal."
“It’s a deal!”
"Your name is getting louder and louder now. It's time for me to work harder. At the very least, I want the world to recognize me as the... twelfth emperor on the black list!"
"My previous proposal was an opportunity, how about cooperation? Let the world witness the madness of our Chinese warriors, and let the royal families of all parties appreciate the power of Chinese martial arts!"
"Cooperation is okay, but we need to make it clear that you and I are not allies. I am only interested in your plan, and I don't want to see my compatriots being bullied in this foreign country. I can help you on Japanese soil, but I can't leave Japan."
Ben...you are my opponent, my opponent of life and death!"
"Okay!" Di Cheng laughed loudly and his eyes suddenly brightened. He liked Chen Zun a little. If the other party directly answered that he was willing to cooperate, he might have some doubts in his heart. After all, the two of them had faced each other life and death, and they had both been killed.
No one would believe that brothers who were less than each other suddenly became life and death partners. But Chen Zun's words just now were frank, free and easy, and had the air of a martial arts master, which made Di Cheng give up.
Vigilance and caution in the heart.
Chen Zun has changed, he has indeed changed. Not only has his strength been transformed, but his character and temperament have also been transformed!
This is the Human Emperor of China, this is the Evil Lord of China! This is the imperial spirit that Di Cheng imagined!
Deep in the crowd, Changsun Qianwen looked at Chen Zun quietly, his deep eyes calm, observing and evaluating carefully. All the great human emperors in the world were famous and had outstanding achievements. In a certain era and in a certain region
They are almost god-like existences, especially the older generation of the Twelve Black Emperors, who have a very strong deterrent effect deep in people's consciousness. A year ago, Di Cheng aspired to become the Human Emperor, which caused great shock in the world, and there are still many things that cannot be concealed.
However, after such a long period of fierce fighting, crazy actions, and the strong rise of Tianmen, Di Cheng finally shattered the suspicion and contempt of others with unparalleled strength and madness. Now, Di Cheng, the emperor of China,
It has basically gained international recognition.
What about Chen Zun? With the fall of Qikas and Aihovilla, Chen Zun suddenly emerged and became one of the kings of the black list. But... all these are just rumors, and they appeared without any warning. Compared with Di back then,
It became even more sudden. People were indeed shocked, but the subconscious doubts also really existed.
If you want to be recognized by the world and make your own reputation, you must have enough brilliant achievements. Chen Zun, can you do it? If so, what method do you want to use?
Should he follow the example of Di Cheng and earn his reputation as the God of Killing with his crazy killings, or should he find another way and seek his own way to rise?
Looking at it, a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the eldest grandson Qianwen. Chen Zun, Chen Zun, will your rise bring new shocks to the world, or... is it destined to be tragic? My eldest grandson Qianwen is looking forward to you.
I hope this achievement will not disappoint anyone.
Xu Jiu walked up and saluted respectfully: "Brother Cheng, the ship is ready. When will we set off?"
"Now, a little more time will give you more hope of success." Di Cheng turned to look at his eldest grandson Qianwen and said, "eldest grandson, what happens next is up to you."
Changsun Qianwen smiled slightly: "Do your best."
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