Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The gunshot was too loud, and the gunshot was too late.

Bang!

When the gunshot sounded, Lu Chong fell down, and it seemed that he didn't even have time to react.

The piled-up blade ant corpses blocked the fallen Lu Chong and the sniper's sight in the distance.

About a minute later, a short and thin figure emerged from the pile of rubble, wearing a nightgown and covering his face.

His hoarse and low voice came into the headset, "Hit the target, suspected to be killed on the spot."

"Got it, Leng Qiang went to confirm, there must be no mistakes."

The masked man code-named Leng Qiang immediately put down his gun, crouched with a dagger in his hand, and touched the ground silently.

After passing the corpse of the blade ant, Leng Qiang took a closer look and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Where is the corpse?"

Where is Lu Chong in front of him?

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

Leng Qiang's reaction was faster, and he blocked the handleless flying knife with a dagger at a very fast speed.

But before he could be happy, he felt a surge of dark energy passing through the dagger to his hand.

With a muffled groan, the dagger in Leng Qiang's hand flew away, and the palm holding the dagger actually exploded directly.

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

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in front of him, it was Lu Chong.

At the same time as Lu Chong, there was also a cold and sharp sword aura, which pierced Leng Qiang's eyebrows without hesitation.

From beginning to end, Leng Qiang didn't even have the chance to speak again.

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

Lu Chong stepped forward, took the communication device of the dead, put it to his mouth and whispered: "Report, cold gun is dead, cold gun is dead, request the next instruction."

...

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

Lu Chong sneered, crushed the other party's communication device, and then continued to stay where he was waiting for the arrival of the escort team.

"Cold gun? It's quite appropriate, the gun skills are good."

"No wonder you dare to kill me when you are just a ninth-level martial artist."

However, Lu Chong guessed that the other party should think that he is still a martial artist, so he wants to use a gunman to get rid of him.

Lu Chong has been practicing in seclusion in recent months, and few people know about his progress in cultivation. It is limited to the two principals and Professor Xu, and the tight-lipped teacher Zhang in the Yuanneng Secret Room.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Chong has been restraining his breath since he left the house and entered the restricted wilderness, revealing the cultivation of a ninth-level martial artist.

Only in this way can he lure out those enemies hiding in the dark and kill them one by one.

Snipers are indeed a great threat to martial artists, and can even kill the first-level martial arts masters by surprise.

Unfortunately, Lu Chong is now a fifth-level martial arts master, and his defense is even more amazing with the rise of the earth-level golden bell cover.

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

Now that even the sniper who fired the gun is dead, the people behind the other side will not know what happened.

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

Wang Chongshan was already shocked when he saw the dead bodies of the blade ants all over the ground, and when he saw the dead body of the masked man next to Lu Chong, his expression became even more tense, and he ordered the soldiers he brought to open the alert.

"Lieutenant Colonel Lu, you have worked hard." Wang Chongshan did not ask much, but just saluted.

He had received a secret order before coming, so he did not need to ask Lu Chong about his actions, just cooperate.

After Lu Chong returned the salute, he said: "Colonel Wang, you have worked hard, I will leave this to you, I will withdraw first."

The dead bodies of the strange beasts all over the ground, as well as the dead bodies of the cold gun, will be taken over by the military, and Lu Chong does not need to worry about it.

"This kid has made merit again." After Lu Chong left, Wang Chong muttered in his heart, "I am afraid that it will not be long before his military rank will surpass mine."

However, he was not jealous or dissatisfied.

He also saw Lu Chong's performance in the Global Martial Arts Competition.

To be honest, Wang Chongshan felt that it was not too much to promote Lu Chong directly to colonel just for his achievements in winning glory for the country.

"It's a pity that he is not from our military."

...

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

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

Wait until Lu Chong's figure disappeared around the corner.

, a woman in camouflage clothes just appeared in the trunk of the big tree.

She hesitated and whispered to the headset: "Captain, I suspect Lu Chong has discovered me."

A deep and deep response came from the headset, "Received, Lu Chong is suspected to be a martial master, Anmu continues to follow and protect him secretly."

Anmu, the woman who appeared from the trunk, was slightly stunned when she heard the words, "Martial master? How old is he..."

However, she did not hesitate and quietly chased him again, and the breath on her body was completely restrained.

In the underground parking lot, Wang Chongshan had led people to collect all the bodies and took them away, and the place returned to silence again.

On the concrete pillar next to the cold gun hiding place, a camouflaged figure quietly slid down and fell to the ground.

It was the captain of the Shadow Squad, Antu.

He carefully observed the surroundings and muttered to himself, "He can be safe and sound under the gun of such a sniper. He must be Wu Zong."

"No wonder the chief didn't let us act rashly and alert the enemy. It turns out that Lu Chong's strength has reached the point where he is not afraid of sniping."

If he hadn't remembered the chief's order, An Tu would have dealt with him before the killer opened fire.

...

"One in the underground parking lot, one hiding in the tree just now, and one lurking on the roof. These three are the military's people who are secretly protecting me."

"Are there any more?" Lu Chong counted them as he walked.

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

As for the way to distinguish between friends and enemies, it was also very simple. Those who did not listen to his orders and took the initiative to show up were not military people.

Regarding the specific execution of this secret mission, Lu Chong had only one requirement, that is, he should be the main one, and others could only cooperate.

It's not that Lu Chong was proud of his achievements, but he didn't want others to disrupt his rhythm.

Besides, killing spies can earn you a lot of military merit, and Lu Chong is jealous now.

"Come on, I won't refuse any good thing that offers to get you killed."