Establishing A Martial Arts School: Starting From The Crisis Of The Human Race By Fooling Classmates

"Walk!"

Taking a deep breath, Leng Feng still spoke.

"Leng Feng, the front is the ancient battlefield!"

But when Leng Feng took a step, he was held back by Long Xiaoyun in an instant, and Long Xiaoyun's words were a little eager.

At this moment, Leng Feng suddenly heard Tang Feng's words.

"fine!"

"As long as we don't take anything away!"

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, Leng Feng spoke again.

In such a situation, such a scene, it is obviously impossible not to step into it.

In the end, Long Xiaoyun could only follow Leng Feng into it.

And this step, even those who have been through battles for a long time, felt their scalps tingling, and the whole plain was full of bones, as well as broken armor and weapons.

Subconsciously looking at these weapons and armor, as top talents, they clearly recognized that this was the standard armor of the Ming army.

"It seems that history is far from being as simple as it is recorded in books."

Scanning his surroundings, Leng Feng spoke with a wry smile.

"That's right, Leng Feng, you said if these are really the Ming army, then what is our modern society, and what is the civilization established since the Industrial Revolution?"

Long Xiaoyun spoke softly, as if asking rhetorically, but also as if he was puzzled.

"It's nothing, maybe it's nothing!"

"We have never understood the world either!"

Leng Feng sighed.

The two were talking, their footsteps getting closer and closer.

And as they left, more traces appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, it was as if history came to the fore.

Everyone's words did not continue again.

Instead, he carefully looked at everything around him.

It's just that they didn't realize that their footsteps had gradually penetrated into the ancient battlefield. If the undead around them hadn't been pulled there, they might be in danger.

And this one is getting deeper and deeper, and everyone feels that the surroundings are obviously different.

There are obviously fewer corpses here.

Instead, gigantic chains appeared.

"It's entirely made of stainless steel."

After a soldier detected it, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Walk!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

Leng Feng spoke, and the group of people continued to move forward along the huge iron chain.

About half an hour later, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, because successive iron chains began to appear around this iron chain, and a huge stone platform appeared in the center of these iron chains.

On the stone platform, a figure in the center sits in Lotus Position with its eyes closed.

"Go up!"

Leng Feng snorted, and The next moment climbed up the stone platform first.

Several other special forces members also quickly went up to the stone platform.

Everyone approached cautiously, until they got to the side of the figure, they were suddenly startled.

"Living."

"He He!"

Even the special forces couldn't help being startled.

Because the person in front of him seemed to be a living person at all.

Wearing a pair of navy blue thick cloth shoes with slanted toes, and wearing a navy blue robe, she sits curled up in the center, with a pair of sword-browed trees on both sides, her eyes closed.

But soon, everyone was sure that this person was probably already dead.

There is no interest at all.

"Captain, this seems to be a Taoist leader?"

Some team members spoke with a strange voice, there is no way for such a dead person who looks so much like a living person, it really makes people feel a little guilty.

"Nonsense, of course I am a Daoist priest."

Leng Feng opened his mouth angrily, and his eyes were looking around. Soon his eyes lit up, and he saw the handwriting that seemed to be carved by a sharp knife when he came down from the stone platform.

March 19th, Chongzhen Seventeenth Year

The attack on the boundary has become more and more fierce. Ten days ago, His Majesty mobilized the power of the whole country to gather 3 million troops to enter the boundary, and ordered Confucianism and Buddhism to enter with 30,000 troops.

I don't know what His Majesty is going to do.

But I knew that this time it might be a catastrophe, the catastrophe of the entire Tianshi Mansion, and the catastrophe of the whole China.

I don't know if I will be able to come back, Tianshi Mansion may fall, China may no longer exist, I don't know what is the use of keeping these things, but I still keep them.

Go here, if you don't go back, you won't go back.

 …

Lines of text appeared, and at this moment, whether it was Leng Feng, Long Xiaoyun, or others, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Chongzhen, Tianshi Mansion!"

"The Catacombs!"

"Captain, I, we seem to have discovered something extraordinary!"

Someone muttered to himself, but no one responded to him at this time.

At this moment, everyone's heart trembled.

If the previous incidents only caused waves in their hearts, the standard armor and weapons of the Ming Dynasty can't explain anything.

Then the words here, and the old Taoist priest in front of him are enough to explain everything.

History may not be that simple.

At least not as simple as they imagined.

Thinking about it again, the majestic and dilapidated city, Tang Feng, Ye Xiaotian and Su Yaqin's words, unavoidable ripples in Leng Feng's heart.

"Take it, forget it, don't touch it."

"Go, check again, we will return immediately!"

Leng Feng opened his mouth, originally intending to take away the corpse of the old Taoist priest, but he thought of Tang Feng's exhortation, and quickly changed his words. Now that everything was true, Tang Feng's exhortation had to be considered.

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