Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

The violent martial arts strength was continuously intertwined and compressed, and finally gathered at one point. The light was indescribably blazing, and all the flesh, muscles and bones of Bai Buyu were assimilated accordingly.

This is a martial arts forbidden technique, using life sacrifices to raise the power of flesh and blood bombs to another level, in exchange for dying with the enemy.

It was recorded in some isolated chapters that a grandmaster who had just entered the realm of transformation was determined to die. Using this technique, it could even cause irreversible damage to the old masters in the middle stage of transformation.

Although there is still a small gap between Bai Buyu and Zhong Ming, the two are very similar in cultivation and combat power. As a veteran grandmaster, his self-destruction is more terrifying than all scientific research weapons on the battlefield, even the roaring monsters in the sky. AI fighters are also incomparable.

With the monster as the center, in an instant, with a radius of 300 meters, a mushroom cloud rose like a nuclear explosion. This was the effect of the old man's intentional restriction and fixed-point explosion before his death.

The hurricane generated by the explosion scattered countless scrap iron and building debris, the smoke gradually faded, the monster was dripping with blood, dark green liquid squirmed from the wound, and the eight giant wings shrank to wrap around the body, preventing humans from attacking and killing again.

Strange blood flowed like a stream, and the monster's furious emotions were constantly brewing. The bloody pupils opened again from the wings of flesh and blood, and countless lavender strange forces as thin as veils rushed rapidly around.

Zhong Ming tightly clenched his fists, his teeth were gritting, feeling as if his soul was about to be torn apart, Xuan Ye and Bai Buyu had been friends with him for most of their lives, and the bond between them was deep and deep.

Now, under his own witness, they fell one after another, the blood in his body seemed to be cold and boiling, Zhong Ming was extremely angry, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Old Xuan and Lao Bai are gone." Wuzhi Daxiu had a bitter expression on his face, after a moment of stupefaction, he weakly grabbed the scroll at his waist, looked at the monster, as if he had made some decision.

Zhong Ming slowly closed his eyes, recalling the past in his mind, many ups and downs of the past, passing by like a revolving lantern, fighting and slaughtering for most of his life, is it going to stop here?

Maybe this is the end of life

The sound of the heartbeat became weaker and weaker, and the noise of the battlefield was also far away, until all the consciousness and sense of touch returned to darkness and chaos.

A pair of deep eyes slowly opened, this is extremely sharp, the will of the warrior soared into the sky, and the dome was suddenly thundered, as if it had been recognized by heaven and earth.

Zhong Ming's aura broke through the limit, the cracked scar on his chest healed as before, and his exhausted martial arts power burst out like an inexhaustible spring.

"You?!" Wuzhi Daxiu looked at his old friend in shock, almost unbelievable.

Invisibly, with a crisp "哗啦!", the chains in someone's body were broken, and Zhong Ming's expression was calm. Yes, at this moment of life and death, he broke through the bottleneck and reached the late transformation stage that he had been longing for for many years in one fell swoop.

However, the price is that the capital city, which has been guarded for many years, is on the verge of collapse. Countless soldiers were killed and injured, groups of buildings were wiped out, and people were displaced.

Zhong Ming's figure was bleak, but the endless source of martial arts strength brought him back to the pinnacle once again in his exhausted state, and his golden battle armor shone brighter than ever before.

"Lao Ye, it seems that you and I are the only ones left. In a flash, seventy years have passed." Zhong Ming said reminiscently.

He thought of many years ago, with Wuzhi Daxiu and a group of comrades in arms, on an unnamed overseas island, fighting against foreign powers.

However, the number of the opponent was far greater than that of our own. When we finally fell into a desperate situation, it was the old guy in front of me who accompanied me to fight out of the siege and returned home with difficulty.

"Yes, but this time, our luck seems to be worse." Wuzhi Daxiu smiled wryly.

Unfold the scroll, densely packed inscriptions are engraved on it, and there is a ferocious beast pattern in the center.

This is the magic weapon he sacrificed for Jiazi years, covering almost his whole life's painstaking efforts, and the faint fluctuation of mana is quite terrifying.

With blood-stained hair flowing, Zhong Ming showed a faint smile: "It doesn't matter if you die for your country; I feel lucky to have you on the road with me."

"Having practiced the Tao for a hundred years, why are you afraid of a battle? Let's go."

Unconstrained Daxiu resolutely tore the scroll, and the next moment, the situation changed, and a huge beast silhouette rushed out. It was a mythical creature—Qilin, surrounded by flames.

Of course, this is not the real Qilin, or it is related to Qilin. It is just a phantom constructed by the old man surnamed Ye relying on his massive spiritual will, reading many ancient books for many years, constantly contemplating, and consuming mental effort.

Qilin let out an angry roar, and rushed straight towards the monster with terrifying power.

"Let's go together!"

Zhong Ming's eyes sharpened, his figure was like a sharp arrow coming off the string, the broken katana was no longer used by him, and the golden light covering his body was condensed into a battle spear, which was nearly ten feet long and mighty.

"boom!!!!"

Qilin charged on top of the monster's body and fought fiercely with it. Zhong Ming came with a golden light, and he shot like a dragon, unstoppable.

The sharp spear tip pierced through the flesh and blood wings in an instant, and the hard scales shattered, leaving a terrible blood hole in the monster's body.

"Roar!!!" The monster was irritated, and the strange energy of the purple was completely sucked into the eight blood pupils.

The next moment, the pupils bloomed, ninety-nine terrifying beams of light, two colors of pitch black and deep red blended, filled with the power of destruction, swept over the sky and covered the sky, and the flames Qilin and Zhong Ming were drowned together.

"Boom!!!"

The clouds in the sky broke, and the dozens of fighter planes that had just taken off from the military base in the nearby capital city and arrived at the battlefield were hit by the beam of light in an instant, and the opponent's speed was unimaginable.

The cumbersome tanks and armored vehicles that were a little closer were blasted to the brim, and thousands of heavily armed soldiers were melted into the sea of ​​flames.

The AI ​​fighter plane went straight into the depths of the sky, and was not affected by the explosion, but Zhong Ming and Wuzhi Daxiu below, almost at the same time, flew upside down thousands of meters, plowing deep ravines on the ground.

One person's battle armor was dim and he vomited blood profusely, the other person was close to death and passed out, the magic weapon for body protection was also broken into a pile of residues, and the fire Qilin dissipated between the heaven and the earth, it was impossible to contend with the monster.

"Boom!!!" The ground trembled, and a crack of several thousand meters appeared in the center of the battlefield, and the evil breath spread out from it like a raging sea.