It's like the sound a tight bowstring makes when it is suddenly loosened and the air is cut.
The invisible force broke away from the iron knife in Zhang Lu's hand, leaving a deep mark on the iron table beside it.
The blood in Zhang Lu's eyes faded.
A hint of fatigue suddenly surged into my spirit.
The next second, another hidden energy in the body was activated, tracing back to the head.
The brain, which had been a little groggy due to the exhaustion of energy, quickly regained its clarity.
It seems that the spirit has also been lifted a little.
It is the power of energy crystals.
Although Zhang Lu consumed most of the energy of the energy crystal by practicing Iron Sand Palm, there is still some undigested energy remaining in his body.
At this time, he was squeezed out.
"Nengjing!" Zhang Lu looked out the window.
At this time, the energy crystal mine is no longer as rough and crude as it used to be.
Not to mention the people who guard the mine.
Even those miners who are qualified to mine are subject to strict monitoring and control.
They all wore special latex tights to avoid any direct contact with the energy crystals.
The entrance to the mine is also locked with a triple alloy mine door. Different passwords need to be entered both inside and outside to open the door.
If you forcefully try to blow up the mine door, the mechanism will be triggered.
The installed floodgates will open.
In less than three minutes, the entire mine will be flooded with water.
All energy crystal mines will also be destroyed.
Stealing is impossible... raping seems even less possible.
Smoothing the remaining knife marks on the table with the palm of his hand, Zhang Lu put away his iron blade and walked out of his room fully armed.
It seems to be a dull and boring day.
But his heart was still burning with struggle and pain.
Fortunately, there are seven magical arts that can be used as healing medicine to calm his inner pain.
The Eye of True Source, Zhang Lu has officially opened.
It gave Zhang Lu the ability to do whatever he can with his sight.
The knife that cut out and left a mark on the table was not simply the so-called sword energy.
Instead, the force of Zhang Lu's slashed knife was transferred to another place where his eyes could see.
Just as the distance increases, the strength will also decrease according to the distance.
Because Zhang Lu swung the knife too fast and cut the air, making a tearing sound.
So much so that it gives people the illusion that the blade of the blade is compressing the air and emitting sword energy.
Not just with a knife.
If you use your palms, the same can be done.
But maybe, that iron knife was something Zhang Lu placed his thoughts and regrets on.
Therefore, it will be simpler and easier to use it to perform the magic of the True Source Eye.
With the Eye of True Source.
Zhang Lu can also be regarded as an introduction to magical arts.
Next, in addition to constantly getting used to the Eye of the True Source, and squeezing the potential in the body.
Zhang Lu also began to study the second divine art.
The translated meaning of this magical art is, Tianyuan Dream.
After mastering it, you can enter your own dreams with your mind awake and control your dreams.
Learn and grow in dreams.
And spiritual progress can be directly fed back.
This is equivalent to the existence that serves as the basis for cultivation among the seven divine arts.
Introduction to the Eye of True Source, and Cultivation of Dream of Tianyuan.
Beyond the infinite world.
In the city of chaos.
Lin Xi, Bai Xuan and others have each occupied a corner and began to sit cross-legged in the void, falling into deep contemplation.
Bai Xuan's soul would sometimes stare at Lin Xi for a moment, as if he was wondering about something.
The Master of Jingmeng Knife seems to have cut off his clone and plunged directly into a certain world, transforming into a specific person.
The remaining Azure Dragon Demon Saint and Mu Family Half Saint also performed similar operations.
The aura on Lin Xi's body was always vague and uncertain.
It seems that within a specific interval, it jumps up and down and goes back and forth uncertainly.
In many worlds.
Some worlds have been at war with each other and are at war.
Some worlds are still developing slowly and have not even given birth to complete civilizations.
There are also some worlds that are located in a corner... and even the door to the outside world cannot be found.
Those who are ahead may not always be in the lead.
Those who fall behind may not always be inferior to others.
The mystery of creation, without human manipulation, will show itself to the outside world with an extraordinary tension and some mysteries that make the impossible possible.
The world where Zhang Lu lives is remote and small.
There are insufficient resources, and the extraordinary power is obscure, and the levels are unclear and each has its own bias.
Even the civilization itself contained in it seems to be nothing worthy of special boasting or special attention.
So of course, it shouldn't be paid any attention to.
Suddenly, in a corner where no one is paying attention.
In a huge single universe, a tiny wisp of dust suddenly peeled off... completely unworthy of attention, and fell into Zhang Lu's world... the world next door.
It was a special world dominated by dream creatures.
The whole world is a real dream.
But what was dreaming was a corpse that had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.
Just like a whale falling, it maintains the survival of at least 12,490 organisms of 43 species and promotes the prosperity of deep sea life.
The fall of a strong man, his corpse, his scattered consciousness, and his remaining breath.
They may all turn into a world, or new gods and intelligent life.
In the world closed by Lin Xi.
There are many worlds that were originally formed after the death of some strong men.
Among them... there were also many strong men who fell, and they were directly or indirectly related to Lin Xi.
Lin Xi's little moves were not hidden from others.
They didn't step in, they didn't interfere, they didn't ask.
Just thinking and watching.
Return to the world and reality that belongs to Zhang Lu.
His reality is simple.
Far inferior to Lin Xi's reality and purpose...it seems so nihilistic, as if something is happening and yet nothing is being done.
Zhang Lu has only one goal now.
Powerful...even more undisputedly powerful.
Then take revenge!
Hearty and hearty revenge.
As for what should be done after revenge.
He has not thought about it and will not think about it.
The harassment from the Xinertai people gradually decreased.
Perhaps they have recognized the reality and no longer blindly send people to die.
Although they grow like weeds in this vast land.
However, there are not as many people who are truly willing to give up their lives for their faith as outsiders imagine.
Drive into the city of Adansul again.
Zhang Lu could feel that Adansur City looked particularly 'serious' today.
From the moment you enter the city, you can see traffic police in yellow uniforms patrolling at almost every intersection.
This is not common.
Cameras are also being installed at some remote intersections.
In the past, this was a waste.
Because there are too many shameful things in Adansur City.
Therefore, cameras that were previously installed in remote corners would always disappear for no apparent reason after about a week at most.
The road ahead is jammed.
There is a row of traffic police checking for drunk driving.
But Zhang Lu saw that the waists of these traffic policemen all looked bulging.
The clothes he wore seemed a bit too bulky.
"To check for drunk driving, do you need to carry a gun and wear a bulletproof vest?" Zhang Lu was stunned.
"This is definitely not checking for drunk driving! Something big happened?" Then Zhang Lu reacted.