Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The battle was over, but the battle was over.

Lu Chong memorized almost every word of the introduction about the alien races in his mind.

These are all very critical information, which is related to the victory or defeat of this battle, and no omissions can be made.

"Killing a level 3 alien race will earn you one point. Every time the alien race's level is upgraded, you will get one more point."

"But for the level 4 alien race, every time the level is upgraded, you will get ten more points."

"The peak level 4 alien race will get a full 100 points."

Lu Chong recalled the scoring information and realized that this was the ranking method for this battle.

It was still a points system.

"At present, it seems that killing humans will not earn points." Lu Chong thought to himself that this would also reduce the fighting between players from different countries.

"Also, although there is only one level 4 peak alien, there are six level 4 seventh and eighth aliens. There are no less than a hundred level 4 mid-level aliens."

"Level 4 aliens are as strong as the martial arts masters of China."

"And the number of people who have reached the martial arts master level on the human side is no more than ten. No wonder we have to use our lives to hold back the aliens."

"So, the aliens are the hunters, and we are the real prey." Lu Chong came to his senses and dared not take it lightly.

While he was thinking, the synthesized sound in the room had begun to count down-

"10, 9, 8... 3, 2, 1, airborne!"

Huh!

In a flash, the scenery in front of Lu Chong changed again. The surroundings were foggy, and he was wearing a parachute, falling freely from the sky.

Lu Chong used all his eyesight, but he could not see if there were other humans around, but he could vaguely see the islands connected below.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, Lu Chong opened his parachute, and his descent speed dropped sharply, and he began to drift towards the island below with the wind.

The islands on the sea are very large, and Lu Chong could not see the whole picture from a high altitude.

After the distance was shortened, he saw that the island where he was about to land was full of towering trees.

The fog around him gradually receded, but Lu Chong still did not see anyone else, as if he was the only one in this world, which was particularly cold and lonely.

He did not have the communicator he usually used in the wilderness, so he could not contact his fellow tribesmen.

Regarding this point, I have just introduced that the communication technology of alien races far exceeds that of Blue Star.

So he must not use the communicator at this time, otherwise it will not only expose his intentions, but also may be locked.

When he was more than a hundred meters away from the ground, Lu Chong's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment.

There is an ambush!

A black shadow suddenly jumped out from the crown of a big tree directly below, spanning nearly a hundred meters and rushing towards Lu Chong.

Only when you get closer can you see that this is a monster wrapped in snake skin and black clothes.

"Alien?!"

Lu Chong was shocked but not panicked. Even though he was still on the parachute and had no leverage, he was not afraid at all.

He shook his body and shook off the parachute that bound him. He threw it out with the finger technique and covered the alien.

The huge umbrella was like a big net, covering the alien.

Swish!

The alien's scimitar slashed and directly split the umbrella in two.

"Damn, the weapons equipped by this alien are also the most advanced, catching up with our fourth-level weapons."

Lu Chong complained in his heart. His umbrella with energy was very tough, but he didn't expect it to be broken by the opponent.

However, it was also this buffering opportunity that made the alien lose the initiative and fall down quickly.

Lu Chong also fell quickly, maintaining a fighting posture and not daring to relax.

At this time, he had noticed that the aura of this alien race should be level 3 and level 6, which was not particularly difficult.

With this in mind, Lu Chong deliberately controlled his aura and stayed at the fourth level of the martial artist.

The method of controlling the aura came from the lower-grade martial arts of the earth level that Lu Chong found in the armory half a month ago, called the Breath Control Technique.

In addition to being able to control the strength of his aura in battle, it can even restrain life fluctuations.

Relatively useless, most martial artists simply don't have the energy to practice, unless they want to be assassins.

But Lu Chong has an automatic practice system, so it doesn't matter if he learns another strange martial art.

At this time, he hid his cultivation level, not to play the pig and eat the tiger, but to try to avoid the detection of the alien race.

The alien race's detection method is higher than that of humans. If the other party detects his cultivation level in advance, it is likely to immediately send a level 4 strongman to hunt him down.

In that case, he would be too passive.

On the contrary, he now only revealed the fourth level of the martial artist

, that is, he can attack and defend.

In mid-air, Lu Chong and the alien were still falling, but the fight between the two had never stopped.

The horns on the alien's head flashed with a faint light, and then a beam of energy shot out, piercing Lu Chong who was more than ten meters away.

Lu Chong did not indulge him. Feeling the strength of the beam, he waved his palm like a knife, and the knife energy of the Eighteen Rolling Knife Styles was splashed out like ink.

The knife energy crossed the space between the two, cutting and dissipating the energy beam, and then slashed the alien on the opposite side.

Bang!

The alien was hit by the knife energy and fell into the tree canopy, and then rolled to the ground.

Boom!

Lu Chong landed, smashed a huge pit, and then jumped out of the pit, rushing towards the alien without hesitation.

Just now, he had felt that the alien was cut by his knife energy, but he did not die.

Even because of the strange and tough snakeskin battle suit on the opponent, Lu Chong's sword energy could not break through his defense.

"Damn, in terms of equipment, these aliens are simply dimensionality reduction attacks."

While Lu Chong was complaining in his heart, he used the Wind Shadowless Step and turned into a residual shadow to rush towards the opponent.

Jili Gulu!

The alien made a strange sound, probably scolding Lu Chong.

Of course Lu Chong didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from replying with a Chinese curse, "CNM!"

The alien's big eyes under the eye mask were full of confusion, but he was not slow in drawing his sword, and rushed back towards Lu Chong.

"This virtual alien is quite realistic."

Lu Chong thought in his heart, his body movements did not change, but he also had to fight the opponent in close combat.

He also wanted to try out the alien's close combat ability.

When the two approached, Lu Chong's golden bell cover had been opened, and he seemed to be wearing a light golden close-fitting gauze dress.

This is the evolved Golden Bell, which is several times more powerful than the original defense, and not so bloated.

Ding!

The alien's scimitar chopped on Lu Chong's body, but it made a bell sound.

Lu Chong was unscathed, and the alien's scimitar was directly blown away by a huge rebound force.

"The speed and strength are good, stronger than the average sixth-level martial artist." Lu Chong analyzed secretly.

"However, they don't seem to have the amplification skills in our martial arts, only brute force?"

Lu Chong thought of this and rushed up again, wanting to try again with the unarmed alien.

But at this moment, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he noticed that seven or eight black shadows were rushing towards him.

"You're inviting my companions to besiege me?" Lu Chong sneered, "Then I won't play with you for now."

Dragon Capture Skill!

Lu Chong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a huge suction force grabbed the alien who wanted to temporarily avoid the edge into his hand.

Ka!

With a sudden force, he broke the alien's neck.

However, Lu Chong was shocked to find that the alien in front of him twisted his neck and came back to life, grinning at him.

"Is he really immortal?"

Lu Chong muttered, stretched out his other hand, and slapped the alien's head with a wave palm.

The hidden power of the wave palm went straight through the opponent's hood and skull and into the skull.

This time, the alien finally died unwillingly.

Huh...

Lu Chong exhaled, picked up the short alien corpse, turned around and ran.

A group of aliens behind him roared, their eyes red, and chased him madly.