Chapter 637: People who grew up under the red flag
The world of Atlantis is as it always is, with dark waves surging under the calm sea, and the waves that rise are fleeting and all crashed to death on the beach.
The sea is wide enough, and it doesn't care about the rough waves, typhoons, or tsunamis. After all, they are just things on the surface and cannot penetrate deep into the muscles and bones. Even if you don't care about them, they will dissipate on their own.
The noble Atlantis race is invincible!
Fairy Sword World·Demon World.
Nezha is undergoing hell-like training in Chonglou - a real hell, because the place they are in at this time is scarier and more terrifying than the legendary hell.
The winding magma, the poisonous flames, the fleeting thunder in the sky, and the heart-piercing wind...
However, everything is just an illusion, with uncertainty and disillusionment.
This is a chaotic area, and the rules of wind, fire, water, and earth have not yet been established.
There is no spiritual energy, no demonic energy, or any kind of energy here.
Some are nothingness and chaos.
"This place is the martial arts ground where my father trains warriors."
A big flag was planted down, and it was as if ink was dizzy in the water, rippling and spreading in all directions. Wherever it went, the surrounding scene instantly changed color.
That is the military spirit battle flag, Chi You's battle flag.
This battle flag followed Chi You in his southern and northern campaigns and was invincible. It embodies the fierce fighting spirit of the Jiuli people and also stores their unyielding heroic soul and fighting spirit.
Chonglou was born under this flag. With the military spirit war flag as his swaddling body, he was a young man who grew up under the red flag.
At the foot of the heavy building, rough dark red sandstone covers the ground. Traces of dried and coagulated blood can be seen on the gravel, and even hair and even flesh can be seen.
The ferocious animal bones are scattered at random, and the ground is full of traces made by the claws of the beasts. There are pits, flames, and poisonous erosion everywhere.
Next to it are rows of weapon racks. On the racks are swords, spears, halberds, axes, spears, spears and other weapons. Although these weapons are simple in shape and rough in workmanship, each one exudes a fierce aura.
Most of the weapons have simple animal patterns, which are neither innate nor acquired, but the true spirit of the beast.
In the shimmering blood light, you can still vaguely see the faces of ferocious and roaring beasts. These are the beasts that the weapons have killed, and their souls have been imprisoned and become part of the weapons.
Not only is the training ground so vast, but as far as the eye can see, there is mist in the distance, with figures one after another leaping and roaring in the mist, sometimes roaring in victory.
However, upon hearing the rough roar, Nezha and Xiaoliu both shrank their necks.
Seeing the training ground, Chonglou's eyes showed a strange light.
Tenderness, nostalgia, admiration...
"These are all illusions, but this place is chaotic and unpredictable, with no rules. There is no boundary between life and death, no distinction between reality and illusion, so... you be careful."
Looking at the environment around him, and then at the illusion around him, the hair on the back of Golden Monkey Xiaoliu's neck felt cold.
A pair of monkey eyes blinked, and the golden light continued to pour into the mist, into the sand, animal bones, and weapon racks on the ground.
For the first time, the piercing eyes with the function of derailing delusion and seeing through truth and falsehood failed.
Even though I know in my heart that these things are all fake, the news fed back by my sharp eyes is genuine and absolutely true.
No, no, no, I won't play anymore, I want to go home. This is not a car heading to the amusement park.
It regretted that it could go out to play anytime it wanted, so why did it choose today to go out with Nezha?
However, the old driver had already started the car and the door was welded shut. It was too late to get out of the car.
"You can choose any weapon you want. As for your opponent, let's start with it first!"
The military spirit battle flag beside Zhonglou was buzzing, and the mist rolled up on the training ground, followed by strong winds. A tiger-shaped beast with a dark body, green eyes, and white teeth appeared.
It is nearly five meters long (excluding the tail), with a shoulder height of more than two meters. It has four thick claws, and its body is covered with knotted muscles. There is a low sound of thunder in its throat, and it feels like the wind is following it when it walks.
There is no time to say hello politely. Of course, even if you say hello, it will not reply.
Little Nezha moved his stubby white legs, ran to the weapon rack, and picked up a spear eight feet long.
The small body as big as a bean was very incompatible with the spear. Even though he could lift the spear without any effort, swinging it was very inconvenient and unsightly due to his height limit.
Especially when the two white little hands come together to barely hold the black and thick gun barrel, the scene is not to mention how weird it is.
When the spear was thrust out, the tiger beast jumped away with agility, but little Nezha was carried away by the inertia of the spear, and fell to the ground after a long time.
Well……
After all, he is still a child, and he has never learned any poking skills such as three long and two short, nine shallow and one deep.
The tiger beast turned around, howling and pounced on Nezha, but at this moment, Xiao Liu sprinted and jumped, and rode on the tiger beast's back. The unique light of metal shone in his claws, and the fangs in his mouth also radiated.
Glittering golden light.
A mouth full of gold teeth, from birth.
Ouch!
The tiger beast felt a sudden pain on its shoulder blade, and its long tail flexibly twitched its back. But then it realized that it was a little short and could not reach the target at all.
There is no choice, the tiger beast can only ignore the monkey and go all out to kill the human doll in front.
When Little Nezha saw the tiger rushing toward him, he panicked and grabbed his weapon to fight back. However, his hands were too small and the stick was too thick. He grabbed it several times and failed to catch it.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoliu was so anxious that he even used all his strength to suck the milk, and scratched quickly with both hands, bringing up the hair and flesh all over the sky.
However, everything is in vain.
The sharp claws of the tiger beast hit Nezha with the fierce sound of wind. Although I don't know how strong Nezha's body is, in any case, he is just a child.
On Chonglou's shoulders, Sun Quan no longer dangled his feet, but subconsciously clenched his fists.
"That big cat is very ferocious, and I could barely defeat it until I reached 4 stars."
Chonglou had an expressionless face and said calmly: "That's because your potential is too low, but he is different. I want to test his limits today."
Sun Quan's face fell.
She has spent four years and is no longer a three-year-old child, so she naturally knows how great her potential is.
However, Chonglou's words made her unable to refute.
After all, the only one who could boast in front of Chonglou about his outstanding talent, excellent foundation, and unlimited potential was Fuxi.
Even the descendants of Nuwa are not worth mentioning, let alone Sun Quan, the descendant of Nuwa's descendants.
Immediately, Sun Quan looked at Nezha cautiously.
She knows the temperament of the people around her, and no one can make them say or do things against their will.
He never beats around the bush, saying one thing and another.
He said that Nezha has unlimited potential, so it must be, and must be!
Therefore, she also became curious, wanting to know the length of Nezha's bones, the depth of his potential, and his qualifications...