Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

Facing Lu Chong's question, Li Qinghan fell silent.

It wasn't until Lu Chong thought that the other party would not answer him, Li Qinghan said again: "Now tell you, it's actually nothing."

"Actually, this is not a big secret. Even our old enemy's country has been destroyed. What else is there to hide?"

Li Qinghan's tone was slightly low, a kind of desolate sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Actually, Lao Zheng had already made his decision long after the beheading operation failed."

"In other words, he has accurately predicted the situation today. Especially the attack of the Dragon Emperor makes him very worried."

"But he was unwilling that we would fail, so he decided to make a final attempt." Li Qinghan said in a low voice: "He wants to personally investigate the origin of the birth of the Dragon Emperor."

"After all, since the Cataclysm to the present for more than a hundred years, there has never been a Beast King, so he feels that the birth of this Flood Dragon King is not accidental."

Lu Chong's heart moved, and he asked: "Zheng is going to the Jiaolong Emperor's lair, the seabed of the original special training base?"

"It's too dangerous," Lu Chong continued.

No wonder he and Vice Principal Zhou couldn't get in touch with Old Man Zheng. It turned out that the old man went to a place where the deep-sea magnetic field was chaotic.

But there is the Dragon King's lair, and even if the Dragon King leaves, there are bound to be a large number of Beast Kings guarding it.

Besides, when the eye of the storm on the island was discovered, people from various countries had already sent people to detect it, but they could not go deep into the bottom of the ocean at all.

What can Old Zheng do when this time passes?

Wang Qinghan sighed, "You probably don't understand Lao Zheng's stubborn temper."

"We couldn't be persuaded at all, we could only promise to keep it secret for him."

"As for what he's going to do, we don't know."

"But if it's really impossible, Lao Zheng won't go out of his way to do tricks."

"He said that even if he couldn't find the origin of the birth of the Flood Dragon Emperor, he would change his mind and find other ways to defeat the Flood Dragon Emperor."

"Old Zheng has always believed that although the Dragon Emperor is powerful, he is definitely not invulnerable."

"For the sake of the motherland he has guarded for hundreds of years, and for the hope of the entire human race. He must find this way."

Lu Chong was greatly shocked. It turned out that Zheng Lao went abroad alone because he had expected this day, so he went to find a way to break the situation.

"By the way, the reason why I didn't tell you at the beginning was actually Lao Zheng's explanation."

"He's still worried about your impulsive risk taking, let's make sure we protect you."

"He also emphasized that if the success is still a failure at the last moment, you must find a way to survive and keep the last hope for us."

"Actually, you didn't let him down either." Seeing that Lu Chong was a little lost, Wang Qinghan comforted him, "Repaired that Heavenly Rank martial arts earlier than he expected."

"Furthermore, you are indeed the most confident person to break through the Emperor Wu."

After a moment of silence, Lu Chong raised his head and asked, "How is Mr. Zheng now, haven't you been in touch?"

Wang Qinghan shook his head and said calmly, "No."

"There is no news so far, but this is also good news."

Lu Chong fell silent, thinking of the old Ji Fuzheng, who was still worried about the country and the people even if he retired to the second tier, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

For him, Mr. Zheng is also a teacher and a friend, and Lu Chong really doesn't want him to have an accident.

"Haha..." A familiar and distinctive thick laughter came, and a tall figure descended from the sky.

It was Chen Wudi, who was guarding the northern coast line, and Li Qianqiu, who was behind him in the timely rain.

"What's there to worry about, with Brother Zheng's cunning and cunning, unless he seeks death himself, who can easily kill him?"

Chen Wudi said vigorously: "Besides, we will die if we die, and our old guys will go down to accompany him soon."

"It's a big deal, eighteen years later, he will be a hero again!"

Li Qianqiu touched the white beard and stepped forward, and said angrily: "If you want to kill yourself, you will start to say such unlucky words before you start fighting."

"Speaking of which, Lao Chen, your military exploits..."

Chen Wudi interrupted immediately: "What military exploits? When is it all, and you are still thinking about those who have some or not, and that's why you, the calculating guy, Lao Li, cares."

Li Qianqiu and Wang Qinghan couldn't help but smile, knowing that Chen Wudi was embarrassed to mention the merits in front of Lu Chong.

There is no way, being forced by the younger generation to feel embarrassed.

After this month's defensive battle, Lu Chong's exploits have far surpassed Chen Wudi's.

At this moment, Chao Yangsheng, the swordsman standing proudly with his back to the crowd, suddenly said, "Here!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, several peak martial kings on the fortress, including Lu Chong, faintly heard the roar of alien beasts from a distance.

Tang Feihu, who was dispatching troops, also hurried to the side of several people, and said solemnly: "The beast tide is less than fifty miles away from us, and it is the Dragon King and the thirty-two Dragon Kings who are at the head."

Li Qianqiu looked calm and authentic: "How are the other lines of defense?"

Tang Feihu said without hesitation: "There are beast tides emerging, but there are no dragons. They are led by the beast kings of other groups."

Li Qianqiu nodded slightly, "That's good, we have already made arrangements before we leave."

"As long as the Magic Fortress can be held, there will be no collapse."

"Yes!" Tang Feihu said solemnly: "All the soldiers are ready, and they will use cannon fodder to contain the rest of the beastmasters as soon as the beast swarms land."

"Fight not to let other beast kings help out by the side of the Jiaolong Emperor." Tang Feihu vowed to be authentic.

"Okay!" Li Qianqiu nodded and said: "The Martial King we brought here will also fully cooperate with you to contain the Beast King."

"However, those Flood Dragon Kings still need us to be resolved first, otherwise it will be too easy to affect the battle situation."

"You can keep it for as long as you can. If you really can't keep it, you will temporarily give up the first line of defense and lead them to the second line of defense." Li Qianqiu ordered.

Li Qianqiu's identity is slightly different from the other peak martial kings.

He is the king of Wu who usually sits in Kyoto, and he is also the highest official staff of Huaxia.

Therefore, his words now represent the supreme commander.

"Everyone." After the order was completed, Li Qianqiu turned to look at the other peak martial kings and Lu Chong, "Next, it's time for us to play."

"Haha..." Chen Wudi carried an uncontrollable excitement, "We haven't fought side by side for many years."

"This time, my old Chen has to take the lead."

"Brother Lu, I lost to you in battle, but in this battle, I won't let you stand alone again."

"Cut!" Wang Qinghan said with a faceless smile: "You can pull it down, don't let Xiao Lu back you down."