Galactic Dark Net

Four days later, the forgotten star field.

In general, the forgotten situation is a very weird place. First of all, it is an enclave. The nearest inhabitable planet from the Milky Way also has a full three-day voyage, surrounded by a cosmic wilderness filled with dangerous undercurrents.

But when Han Lang's Falcon-class frigate crossed the wilderness, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Seventeen inhabitable planets appeared on the light radar detectors, far from each other by no more than one standard transition distance.

Although the environment of forgetting is far less prosperous than the core area of ​​the Milky Way, it is part of the cosmic wilderness. The forgotten scene is like an oasis in the desert, sheltering people living here.

The automatic navigation system led Han Lang to land on the most remote 17th inhabitable planet. To be precise, the landing point was in the courtyard of the Zongdao.

I want to come to Zongwudao. It should be very rich. His house covers an area of ​​a thousand acres. It is surrounded by dense forests. The gray buildings are full of quaint atmosphere. Apart from being a little remote, it is a very elegant manor house.

In addition to Han Lang's frigates, there are two space shuttles parked in the yard. The portable spacecraft, which can only be used by four people, must be the means of Zong Wudao and the night blacks. Han Lang came to know before, although they both It is a neighbor, but does not live on the same planet.

The night black man lives in the most prosperous No. 1 inhabitable planet. The name seems to be called Tarimu. Zong Wudao lives in the most remote 17th inhabitable planet, named Silent Hill.

When Han Lang walked down the starship, he saw the night blacks and Zong Wudao, although in the virtual system and real-time video connection, Han Lang has seen them many times. See the truth of the two at the moment. Han Lang is still very excited.

"Two teachers. I have kept you waiting." Han Lang smiled and said to the two.

The night black is elegant, the Zong is no way bà, the two old men stand together, the temperament is completely different.

"You don't have to be so polite, you can call me old, call him an old monster." The night black man said with a smile, he called Han Lang to call the Zong Wudao old monster, Zong Wudao does not seem angry. Just look as cold as usual.

"I brought you some gifts, all of which are earth's souvenirs." Han Lang smiled and pointed to his own mark of the moon.

"Is it to eat? Lao Mo often praises the food on the earth." Night black curious asked.

"No." Han Lang shook his head and said: "I am too anxious. Although the earth food is good, it takes a lot of time, so I didn't have time to prepare. Right, how is Lao Mo now?"

"Not as usual, with a group of robots, everywhere to find the so-called artifacts, in fact, the artifact is not the weapon used by the God of War. The old saying is that there is a unique weapon in the world, the soul of the war. Only the soul of the war The weapon can be counted as a real artifact." The night black man said with a smile.

Han Lang followed the night blacks and Zong Wudao into the castle, which was dark and dark.

Zong Wudao is obviously not good at sorting housework, things are still everywhere, three people sit down on the sofa, Han Lang feels a bit hard under the buttocks, reaching out and picking up a book.

"On the spread of lightning power in the water war." Han Lang read the name of the book.

The night black man smiled and pointed to Zong Wudao and said: "The old monster is Wu Chi, and his other books are not in the family. They are all tactical theories. There is also a four-storey library behind. Most of them are ancient books. ”

Zong Wudao didn't take it for granted: "You are not the same? The pharmacology book is full of a basement, and precious ancient books are no less than me."

When the front turns, Zong has no way to be true: "Han Lang, welcome you to the forgotten situation. For so many years, I and the old black are in this ghost place are almost moldy. How much can you bring us? Have some fun."

"But I must tell you the fact that the situation of forgetting is a very dangerous place. I and the old black are both offended in the galaxy and forced to go nowhere, so I came here to live in seclusion."

"The reason why I came here is because there is no place in the galaxy other than the forgotten. I dare to take us, and there is a strong person who is not born in the forgotten. Only he can dare to give us shelter."

"This kind of asylum is not unconditional. I and I will never leave here if I am alone in a forgotten situation. Otherwise, our asylum seekers will always kick us out and never enter." ”

"Of course, you are not looking for shelter, so you are free to leave without this restriction, but you have to pay attention. On the seventeen planets of forgotten, there are all kinds of evil people everywhere, even on the roadside. The hawkers selling sweet tea may be the killers of the galaxy in the past."

"So you should be careful during the period of forgetting. There is no law of the Milky Way, some are rules, and the rules set by the asylum seekers. Once you violate the rules, neither I nor the old black can save you."

Han Lang slammed, and all the gangsters who had nowhere to go to the galaxy went to the forgotten situation to seek refuge. Can the hawkers on the roadside be the killers of the Galaxy in the past? It turned out that this place is so amazing!

Nodded, Han Lang said: "Understood, in fact, the two teachers can rest assured that I am not here to visit the mountains, but to learn some real skills, I don't want to know the outside world."

"Very good!" Zong Wudao said something serious.

Zong Wudao is a very strict old man. There are not many words, but the night blacks are very speculative with Han Lang. The three people ate together and drank a few glasses of fruit wine forgotten.

After eating, Zong Wudao will treat Han Lang to a circular room with a diameter of 500 meters deep in the old castle. The floor and walls are made of high-strength three-titanium alloy. It should be the place where Zongwudao practiced.

"Han Lang, I used to see you practicing in remote video. Now I want to see it again with my own eyes. I use the broken star punch that I taught you. As for the opponent, no, it depends on your own imagination." No way is very simple to say the request.

Han Lang nodded, then closed his eyes and thought about the enemies he had dealt with in his life. If they were in this room at the moment, what kind of moves would be needed to deal with him.

With!

I saw Han Lang smiled slightly, and the body suddenly turned sideways, from a squat to a very strange angle. Hit a punch in a sly way!

Then I saw that Han Lang’s body began to deform dramatically. The magnitude is large. It’s like a dragon and a phoenix dance!

The night blacks and Zong Wudao stood in the corner and watched them carefully. The night black man shook his head and asked: "Old monster, why don't you find an opponent for Han Lang?"

Zong Wudao did not take it for granted. "Han Lang did not learn formal martial arts, directly learned the ban, and what is the ban? It is the martial arts that jumped out of all restraints, and annihilated Han Lang has learned, if he still wants to learn six. Imagine Insufficient force can't be achieved."

"So I am now looking at the martial arts of Han Lang, and I am also looking at his talent for learning to ban."

The night blacks seemed to understand and nodded.

On the other hand, although there is no opponent's battle, Han Lang's enthusiasm is ignited a little.

Zong Wudao is indeed a master, but he still does not understand Han Lang.

The imagination of Han Lang has never been lacking, and Han Lang has many things that others don't have!

As a person of the earth, from the time when Han Lang was a child, his memory was full of fear, and the fear of alien civilization was in jeopardy to the earth. Feel the fear of being a colony at any time.

Clark once brought hope to the people of the earth, but he also personally turned this hope into juéàng.

In the ten years that Clark disappeared. Every earth person lives in the shadow of darkness, eager for Clark to return, eager to live freely, but the reality is extremely cruel, and every day of life is a torment for the earth.

Neighbors, neighbors in the school, the compatriots of the Earth in Han Lang’s memory, everyone’s face is dark, and everyone rarely laughs. They don’t want to talk too much about the future, even the sky is always gloomy, and people. The same face.

These are not what Han Lang wants!

Since Han Lang had super powers, his beliefs have never wavered!

Han Lang doesn't want the earth to become a colony of others, and don't want compatriots to live in juéàng! He wants to see the happy faces of the children!

Han Lang’s childhood is in the shadow, juéàng, and it’s gone.

But let the next generation of the earth, the next generation, continue to live in the shadows, juéàng?

Han Lang will not agree if he is dead!

A warrior who can't even protect his family is not worthy of being called a real warrior!

Hanlang’s goal has always been clear, and that is to become stronger! Become stronger! Until one day he can protect his hometown!

Han Lang doesn't care how long it takes to reach this goal, how many hardships he has, and how much life he sacrifices.

If the existence of the earth needs to be at the expense of the destruction of the entire universe, let the whole universe die!

If Han Lang is an inconspicuous spark, the only reason for his existence is to shine on him and raise his earth! Until life burns out!

This is the power of faith!

When Han Lang annihilated the infusion of his beliefs, everything was changed.

The whistling wind began to roar in this practice room, arrogant!

The annihilation of the ban is sublimated in the hands of Han Lang, and the extraordinary attack of the natural magic attack is still there, but there is another murderous one that is difficult to describe in words!

In order to achieve the goal, the gods can kill, the heavens and the earth can kill! Can pay any price!

This is the most determined belief in Han Lang’s heart!

Even the night blacks who didn't know much about martial arts were gradually stunned by the conviction and murder of Han Lang. He opened his eyes and wondered: "Is this annihilation?"

"probably"

"Should? Old monster, what did you teach Hanlang? Don't lie to me, this is not annihilation!"

Call ~

Zong Wudao’s look was very complicated. He sighed and said with some hoarse voice: “I thought it was annihilation, but now I am not sure.”

Zong Wudao let Han Lang play his imagination, but Han Lang gave him something he did not expect.

The annihilation is a martial art without martial arts. It depends on the soldiers themselves to understand and deduct.

What the martial arts will look like when the warrior imagines this martial art.

In the hands of Han Lang, annihilation, was completely sublimated!

Ps: Actually, this kind of writing is not suitable for eruption. It is very slow to write. When writing a book for five years, the most outbreak is five, because someone can’t get angry with him, and he doesn’t sleep all day and night. Five chapters.

I often write tears in my eyes, and my hands are striking the keyboard.

But Nine children believe that if a book can't even be touched by the author, it is not a good book.

This is the belief of nine children!

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