Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

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When the gunshots rang out, Lu Chong fell, seemingly too late to react.

The corpses of blade ants piled up around him to block Lu Chong, who fell to the ground, and also blocked the sight of snipers in the distance.

About a minute later, a small and thin figure emerged from the pile of rubble, covering his face and wearing night clothes.

His hoarse and low voice entered the headset, "hit the target, it is suspected that he was killed on the spot."

"Received, cold shot went to confirm, there must be no mistake."

The masked guest, codenamed Leng Gun, immediately put down his gun, held a dagger around his waist, and touched it silently on the ground.

Passing around the corpse of the blade ant, Leng Lian took a closer look, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat, "Where's the corpse?"

Where is Lu Chong's figure in front of me?

At this moment, a cold light suddenly shot out from the pile of beast corpses beside Leng Liao, and the speed was no slower than bullets.

The cold gun's response was faster, and the short dagger quickly blocked the handleless flying knife.

But before he was happy, he sensed a surging dark energy, which spread to his hand along the short dagger.

With a muffled hum, the short dagger in Leng Gun's hand was thrown flying, and the palm of his hand holding the short dagger exploded directly.

Leng Gun groaned in pain, and wanted to escape quickly, but it was too late.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared before him, it was Lu Chong.

Appearing at the same time as Lu Chong, there was also a cold and sharp sword gang, which pierced Leng Gun's eyebrows without hesitation.

From beginning to end, Leng Gun didn't even have a chance to speak again.

"Cold gun, cold gun, report the target situation." An urgent inquiry came from the headset.

Lu Chong stepped forward, took the communication device from the deceased, put it on his lips and said softly: "Report, Leng Gun is dead, Leng Gun is dead, please ask for the next step."

...

There was a brief silence in the headset, and then a cold voice came out, "Are you Lu Chong?"

Lu Chong sneered, crushed the other party's communication equipment, and continued to stay in place to wait for the arrival of the escort team.

"Cold gun? It's quite appropriate, and the marksmanship is good."

"It's no wonder that it's only a nine-stage martial artist who dares to kill me."

However, Lu Chong guessed that the other party should think that he is still a martial artist, so he wanted to use the gunman to solve himself.

Lu Chong has been cultivating behind closed doors for the past few months. Few people know about the cultivation base. It is limited to the two principals, Professor Xu, and the strict teacher Zhang in the secret room of Yuanneng.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Chong has been restraining his breath since he went out to enter the wilderness of the restricted area, revealing the cultivation of a nine-dan martial artist.

Only in this way can we fish out the enemies hidden in the dark and kill them one by one.

Snipers are indeed a great threat to martial artists, and they can even kill the first stage Wuzong by surprise.

It's a pity that Lu Chong is now the fifth rank of Wuzong, and the defensive power is even more amazing under the rise of the golden bell hood of the top grade.

The bullet couldn't even tear through Lu Chong's defense, let alone hurt him.

Now even the sniper who fired the gun is dead, and the people behind the other party don't even know what happened.

Lu Chong waited on the spot for about half an hour, and the military escort team rushed over, led by Colonel Wang Chongshan, who had met last time.

Wang Chongshan was taken aback when he saw the corpses of blade ants all over the ground, and when he saw the corpses of the masked man beside Lu Chong, his expression became even tighter, and he ordered the soldiers he brought to raise the alert.

"Lieutenant Colonel Lu, you've worked hard." Wang Chongshan didn't ask any further questions, but said with a military salute.

He had already received a secret order before he came, so he didn't need to ask more about Lu Chong's actions, just cooperated.

After returning the salute, Lu Chong said, "Colonel Wang has worked hard. I'll leave it to you. I'll leave first."

The corpses of alien beasts all over the ground, as well as the corpse of the cold gun, were taken over by people from the military, Lu Chong didn't need to worry about it.

"This kid, he has done a great job again." After Lu Chong left, Wang Chongshan muttered in his heart, "I'm afraid it won't take long before the rank will surpass me."

However, he was not jealous or resentful.

He also saw Lu Chong's performance in the global martial arts competition.

To be honest, Wang Chongshan felt that it was not an exaggeration for Lu Chong to be promoted directly to the major because of his achievements in winning glory for the country.

"It's a pity, not from our military."

...

Leaving the basement, it was already noon with the sun shining outside.

Lu Chong's eyes glanced at a big tree not far away intentionally or unintentionally, then changed direction and continued to penetrate into the restricted area.

When Lu Chong disappeared around the corner, at the trunk of the big tree, a woman in a camouflage uniform appeared.

She whispered into the headset with some hesitation: "Captain, I suspect that Lu Chong has discovered me."

A deep and deep response came from the headset, "Received, Lu Chong is suspected of being a martial artist. Anmu will continue to follow, and you can protect it secretly."

Anmu, the woman who appeared from the tree trunk, was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, "Is Wu Zong? How old is he..."

However, she did not hesitate, and quietly chased after her again, her aura completely subdued.

In the underground parking lot, Wang Chongshan had already led people to take away all the corpses, and the place was quiet again.

On the concrete pillar next to where the cold spear was hiding, a figure in camouflage slipped quietly and landed on the ground.

It is the leader of the Shadow Squad, Dark Earth.

He carefully observed the surroundings and muttered to himself, "You can be safe under the guns of such snipers, it should be Wu Zong."

"It's no wonder that the chief didn't let us do it easily and startle the snake. It turns out that Lu Chong's strength has reached such a level that he is not afraid of sniping."

If he hadn't kept the commander's orders in mind, the Dark Earth would have dealt with it before the killer shot.

...

"One in the underground parking lot, the one hidden in the tree just now, and the one lurking on the roof. These three people are secretly protected by the military."

"Anything else?" Lu Chong counted as he walked.

He only knew that the military would send people to cooperate secretly and protect him, but he didn't even know how many people there were.

As for the way to identify friends and foes, it is also very simple. If you don't listen to your own instructions, it is not the military who take the initiative to emerge.

In terms of the specific execution of this secret mission, Lu Chong has only one request, that is, he is the master, and the others can only cooperate.

It's not that Lu Chong is arrogant, but that he doesn't want others to disrupt his rhythm.

Besides, all the anti-spy agents have a lot of military exploits, and Lu Chong is also very jealous now.

"Come on, it's a good thing to give people's heads, I will not refuse anyone who comes."