Behind the arched stone gate is a world completely different from the scene in the previous wetland park.
The moment after stepping into the stone gate, a completely different feeling came to me.
If it were said that the scene of pedestrians playing and playing on the other side of the stone gate gave Wang Jin a feeling of peace and tranquility.
The moment he stepped into the stone gate, Wang Jin felt a rather heavy pressure, which was inexplicably heavy on his heart.
Wang Jin raised his head and looked at the sky behind the stone gate.
It's obviously the same sky, but it's obviously only a stone wall away.
However, the sky over Shimen, which should have been blue and blue, looked a bit gray, as if it was covered with a layer of dust.
"Can a large accumulation of martial arts will actually cause such anomalies..."
Wang Jin muttered to himself, and in an instant, he understood why such a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky of this world.
There are too many weapons of powerful men buried in this military tomb. Perhaps one person's remaining martial arts will is nothing.
But after so many years of accumulation, the martial arts will of so many strong people has been accumulated, and there are even weapons of Grand Master level warriors among them.
Endless people have died, and only part of the martial arts will left has accumulated, creating such a phenomenon.
There was silence in front of me. In the middle of the rolling low mountains, there was a path paved with black stones. Under the gray sky, it looked like a terrifying road leading to some kind of forbidden place.
"Come to understand the will of martial arts?"
In a simple thatched house, an old man with a hunched back came out, glanced at Wang Jin with turbid eyes, quickly looked away, waved his hand and said: "Just walk along this road.
The front area is where the weapons of the master-level warriors are buried. The area behind is the grand master, and the area behind it is the martial saint. Since you can enter
You should already know some things when you come here. I won’t tell you more. Remember to keep quiet after entering. You are not the only one in this military tomb. There are many master-level warriors who are already here.
They have been meditating in the tomb for a long time. If you make a big noise and disturb their enlightenment, be careful that they will hate you."
Wang Jin nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
The old man glanced at Wang Jin and returned to his small thatched house tremblingly.
Following the old man's instructions, Wang Jin walked silently along the black stone path at his feet.
Soon, a cemetery appeared in sight.
The path paved with black bricks passed silently through the cemetery. Tombstones were erected in the cemetery. Even if he was not close yet, just standing outside the cemetery, Wang Jin could still feel the tombstones on each one.
A vague martial arts will that faintly exudes.
Just the martial arts will on a tombstone is nothing.
However, in this entire cemetery, the martial arts will calculated in units of tens of thousands, accumulated layer by layer, the martial arts will gathered together is extremely terrifying.
In a daze, Wang Jin seemed to see thousands of troops standing in front of him. They were all iron-blooded warriors, as bloody as dragons, holding weapons, fighting to the death, and fighting bloody battles.
Under the monuments, although buried are only the weapons of the martyrs who fought bloody battles for the territory of Great Xia, the strong martial arts will of those soldiers before they died in battle still remains on those weapons.
The mind-shaking fluctuations emanate.
He silently walked into the cemetery, came to the nearest tombstone, squatted down, and looked at the inscriptions on it.
Sun Chaoyang.
Age: 53 years old
Grandmaster level warrior.
During his lifetime, he belonged to the First Legion of Daxia. During the attack on the eighth-level nest, in order to cover the evacuation of his teammates, he stopped seven level-7 alien beasts by himself. He eventually died in the nest and was torn apart by the alien beasts.
Only the weapons he carried were brought back.
Wang Jin was silent.
Looking up, I saw similar writing on the other tombstones.
What is engraved on each tombstone is a tragic history, and it is also a witness to the blood feud between humans and alien beasts over the years.
Those who can be buried in this cemetery are at least master-level warriors.
If a master-level warrior does not choose to go to the battlefield, no one can force him to stay in the city. Even in a big city like the capital, he can live a good life, and he can live a good life regardless of the wind or rain.
However, those buried in this entire cemetery are all individuals who were not willing to live a peaceful life, but chose to rush to the battlefield, fighting with their lives against strange beasts, and protecting the peace of Daxia.
They protected the human race with their lives during their lifetime, and after their death, their remaining weapons were still silently contributing to the human race in this way.
Wang Jin stood in this gray cemetery, with an unspeakable heroism emerging in his heart.
"Huh? There's a new guy here? He's actually a young man? He looks like he's a student?"
"Looking at his appearance, he is probably a high school student or a freshman, a third-level or fourth-level warrior. Are you coming to the Soldier Tomb?"
"Which family is this related to? A level three or four warrior might not even be able to enter the Glory system, let alone come to this military tomb."
"Oh, two thousand contribution points per hour is equivalent to tens of millions of Chinese coins. Which rich family is this that is so willing to do so?"
Wang Jin's arrival caused the scattered figures in this military tomb to sit in front of the tombstones. They all opened their eyes, and their gazes seemed to pass through the thin mist, and they converged on Wang Jin.
on the body.
Thoughts emerged in the mind of the master-level warrior who was sitting cross-legged.
No wonder they have such thoughts in their minds.
Martial arts will requires at least a sixth-level warrior to be qualified to comprehend or condense it.
The one who can truly exert the powerful power of martial arts will is the Grandmaster level.
Although in today's era, due to the difficulty of practicing martial arts will, most master-level warriors, although they know that martial arts will can greatly increase their strength, only regard the cultivation of martial arts will as an auxiliary means and ignore most of it.
Most of the energy is focused on the increase of Qi, blood and Gang Qi.
In addition, the consumption of contribution points in this military tomb is quite huge. As a result, even master-level warriors rarely choose to spend their contribution points to practice in this military tomb.
Now, there is actually a boy who is only a fourth-level or even third-level warrior at most, coming to practice in the soldiers' tomb?
In the same place as a group of masters like them, could they comprehend the will of martial arts?
This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"So... if you want to practice in this military tomb, you only need to find a tombstone with the martial arts will you want to comprehend, and then sit down in front of it and comprehend it on your own?"
While the eyes in the mist were looking at Wang Jin, Wang Jin also noticed the figures sitting cross-legged in front of the tombstones.
In front of each tombstone, there is a small sunken open space, just enough for one person to sit cross-legged. It seems to be specially designed.
When such thoughts flashed through his mind, Wang Jin sensed the strong or weak martial arts will emanating from the surroundings. He walked along the stone steps, and after a while, he finally stopped in front of a tombstone.
Among the tens of thousands of tombstones in the entire cemetery, only this tombstone exudes the strongest and most domineering martial arts will. Even if its owner has been lying underground for an unknown period of time, it still has a martial arts that is several times stronger than other tombstones.
Will emanates.
In the black-and-white photo above the tombstone, there is a middle-aged man with a resolute expression, and his eyebrows are as thick as two dark clouds.
The following is the life story of the middle-aged man.
Deng Hongchang, a 34-year-old master-level warrior, belonged to the Third Army of Great Xia during his lifetime. In order to complete the tasks assigned by the army, Deng Hongchang went into danger alone. With his own power, he held back a total of four seventh-level beasts, and finally died on the fourth level.
Under the siege of the first seven-level alien beasts, he killed all four seventh-level alien beasts, and he himself also died due to serious injuries.
"A 34-year-old grandmaster-level warrior? Killed three seventh-level beasts by himself?"
Even Wang Jin couldn't help but be moved when he saw the life of Deng Hongchang. The 34-year-old master-level warrior was already considered an extraordinary genius, and he single-handedly killed four seventh-level beasts.
This achievement is already extremely amazing.
No wonder the martial arts will on Deng Hongchang's tombstone is so strong that it is like a ball of flame. Even if it is just a remnant, it is quite eye-catching in this cemetery.
The kind of steadfastness and unyielding that exudes seems to make the cold tombstone in front of you feel like it is about to burst into flames.
Wang Jin silently sat down cross-legged in front of the tombstone, quietly experiencing the fluctuations of martial arts will emanating from the tombstone in front of him.
"Um?"
About four or five tombstones away from Wang Jin, a master-level warrior sitting cross-legged frowned at Wang Jin, who was sitting cross-legged in his sight.
"This kid, can he really withstand the martial arts will here?"
He was a little surprised. You must know that the master-level martial arts will contained in the weapons buried here is incomplete, but it is a real master-level. And because every grandmaster had a strong fighting will before his death, the remaining
Although his martial arts will is incomplete, it has a stronger corrosive power than the martial arts will of ordinary masters.
Even if they are sixth-level warriors, there are many people who cannot even sit down in front of the tombstone, because the martial arts will on the tombstone is too terrifying, and it is simply unbearable for ordinary people. Forcibly comprehending it will only make their own martial arts will weaken.
Degenerate.
This is also the reason why in this cemetery, almost all the people who come to comprehend are master-level warriors.
"Let's see how long this pretentious boy can last in front of Deng Hongchang's tombstone..."
The grandmaster-level warrior shook his head and stopped paying attention to Wang Jin. How long can a boy who is only level four at most stay in front of the tombstone of a grandmaster-level warrior?