I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

"I…"

"...I'm not willing to give in!"

A somewhat empty and lonely sound echoed inexplicably on the top of the mountain.

Qiu Wengui's soul quickly turned into wisps of green smoke and drifted away, with a small amount of ashes falling.

The small brocade bag fell to the ground first, stirring up some dust.

The dignified monk in the out-of-body realm of Nianxing Pavilion in Cangzhou perished.

Rosen fell first, and his spiritual thoughts quickly swept the surrounding area of ​​tens of meters.

He was relieved when he found no trace of the remnant soul.

The Zhang brothers and sisters followed closely behind, the triangular rapid-fire machine gun under the left arm of the exoskeleton kept idling, ready to fire at any time.

As warriors, the two brothers and sisters originally had a habit of fighting as close as possible.

Now that he has tasted the benefits of powerful firearms, martial arts and kung fu have become his most valuable skill.

Rosen used his spiritual thoughts to control the situation at the scene.

With the monk's relatively weak body, Qiu Wengui didn't even leave his whole body behind.

His upper body was almost torn apart by the powerful ammunition.

Organs, flesh and blood, bone fragments and soil were mixed together to form a bloody mess.

Qiu Wengui's head rolled to the side and was torn apart from the shoulders.

At this moment, Zheng Yuan's eyes were wide open, completely staring at death.

Speaking of which, Qiu Wengui didn't know who attacked him until the last moment.

With a slight movement of his hand, the small brocade bag fell into Rosen's hand with his divine mind.

After a brief look, Rosen showed a satisfied smile on his face.

This small brocade bag is the Mustard Seed Sumeru Bag.

It is a special space storage prop.

There is a space of its own within it, but it is not measured according to conventional volumetric scales.

Because the objects included in it will shrink to a certain multiple.

The space in this mustard seed bag is about a sphere with a diameter of about one meter.

Rosen's spiritual consciousness can see what's inside the bag.

But you can't access it as you wish.

You have to take it back and use the spiritual sacrifice method to erase Qiu Wengui's spiritual mark.

There are many miniature objects floating densely inside the bag.

Looking at the scale, it's about 100 times smaller.

In other words, a shuttle that is more than ten meters long will only be more than ten centimeters long after being shrunk using mustard seeds.

It's no wonder that when Qiu Wengui and others arrived at the mountain pass, he just stretched out his hand and the shuttle became only the size of a palm.

A handy treasure indeed.

With the Mustard Seed Sumeru Bag, there will be an explanation for taking things out of thin air in the future.

And as a space prop for auxiliary storage, it is also a good choice.

Speaking of which, Qiu Wengui has a lot of good stuff.

It's just that now they will become the materials for Rosen to refine the gods.

After putting away the Meson Sumeru bag, Rosen found a jade pendant among the flesh and blood remains.

This white jade pendant feels warm to the touch and is actually a good magical weapon.

After a brief glance, he understood the purpose of this jade pendant.

It is called [Water Avoidance Pendant] and it is a third-level magic weapon.

It allows the wearer to stay out of water for a certain period of time.

You can also use your spiritual thoughts to activate the air mask in the water.

It is a small magic weapon for waters.

Judging from the way Qiu Wengui wears it, it seems that he often gets into the water.

Rosen shook his head and put the jade pendant into his pocket with his backhand.

Then there was the pale golden alms bowl stained with blood.

This magical weapon is as high as level five, and it is difficult for Rosen's spiritual cultivation to penetrate it.

Moreover, it has been carefully refined by Qiu Wengui for many years, leaving a lot of spiritual imprints.

In order to master it, Rosen not only had to upgrade the realm of divine refining to rest, but also had to use spiritual thoughts to refine it from time to time to eliminate the imprint belonging to Qiu Wengui.

This matter is not urgent.

After the previous battle, the bowl itself was not damaged.

After all, it was just protecting its master on its own.

The higher the level of the magical weapon, the longer the preparation time required to activate it, and the greater the consumption of spiritual thoughts.

Suitable for when you are prepared.

When Qiu Wengui encountered a surprise attack on Ma Te Mountain, he obviously had no time to sacrifice the alms bowl.

Before the attack, dealing with the bandits on Wanglu Peak was not worth the effort of his spiritual energy to sacrifice the alms bowl.

If this alms bowl had been available to protect his body, Qiu Wengui should have been able to withdraw more calmly.

It's a pity that there is no if.

The light golden alms bowl looks full of nobility and a touch of solemnity.

After experiencing the battle, only the luster on the surface has dimmed slightly.

Speaking of alms bowls, this kind of utensil is used by both Taoism and Buddhism.

For example, the water bowl used by Taoism, the iron bowl and copper bowl used by Buddhism.

The alms bowl in front of me has obvious Buddhist characteristics. There is a circle of epiphyllum carvings on the bottom of the bowl.

Rosen just made a brief observation and came to a conclusion in his mind.

Whether it is the Wasteland or the Eight Wastelands, there is Taoism and Buddhism, and their characteristics are similar.

There is a certain cultural similarity.

This is why, after Rosen performed [time travel] for the first time and woke up in Zhang's martial arts gym, he couldn't tell whether it was the ancient wasteland or a different world.

It wasn't until I saw the unknown text that I understood everything.

Rosen also doesn’t know how to explain some of the cultural overlap and similarities between the two worlds.

Maybe it’s the same thread of cultural evolution.

It is also possible that the Bahuang Realm is simply a parallel world that has gone astray.

Or maybe there are other, more secret reasons.

If he could get a map of the entire Bahuang Realm, Rosen would have an idea.

However, let alone the global map of this world, even the map of Tian Qing Dynasty seemed extremely abstract.

A flat horizontal drawing technique is used.

However, judging from the coastline, this place is partially similar to the territory of the original Pan-Asian Union in the wasteland, but it is not exactly the same, and some place names are also similar.

Therefore, Rosen has not found any clues about the deep connection between the two worlds.

But as he gradually rises in this world, sooner or later he will be exposed to high-level secrets.

After putting away the alms bowl, the last one was the obviously damaged shuttle.

At this time, there are many runes on the shuttle's shell, but it should still be able to be driven.

Anyway, let’s collect it first.

Rosen directly covered it with his spiritual thoughts, and then incorporated it into the [Consciousness Space].

This shuttle occupies a lot of space in his [consciousness space].

The Zhang brothers and sisters who were responsible for the security turned a blind eye to this and had long been used to it.

Quickly clean up the battlefield.

Rosen took out another heavy brick of high explosives, preparing to destroy the traces more completely.

This piece of explosive is enough to blast a big crater out of the top of the mountain.

According to Ma Peishan's posture, those mysterious warriors and monks who are well prepared will definitely send people to pursue him.

Then it would be a matter of time before we discovered this mountain.

For Rosen, the more serious the damage to the scene traces, the better.

But when he glanced at Qiu Wengui's head with part of his shoulder blade attached, a new idea suddenly came to his mind.

Facts have proved that there is someone above Menshanying.

This group of little thieves is actually not simple, no wonder they are so bold.

Judging from what Rosen detected, most of the ambush troops came from Shimen Mansion, the provincial capital of Hebei Province.

So now you have to change your strategy a little bit.

Don't be too aggressive with Menshanying's group.

If you want to contact them through more normal channels, you must show sincerity.

In addition, we have to rely on some prestige that has been prepared before.

This Qiu Wengui's body is the best greeting gift.

The opponent's momentum was so great, and his actions were extremely decisive, with a clear purpose.

It was not done just to steal money and get goods.

And the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

In this case, it is really worth making tentative contact.

Thinking of this, Rosen grabbed the remaining hair and picked up the broken head that was still bleeding slowly.

"Senior Brother Zhenyu, you and I will go meet those people."

"Sister Yuening, you are responsible for covering us."

"Take this."

After saying that, he used his other hand to take out the launcher loaded with a mini-nuclear bomb.

"If something goes wrong, after receiving my signal, you will shoot at Ma Tui Shan."

"Be careful, it's very powerful, more than sixty times more powerful than the explosion in the English Concession that night."

Seeing Zhang Yuening take over the launcher, Rosen warned in a serious tone.

Then he explained how to use the transmitter.

This is a launcher powered by high-pressure gas.

The air pressure valve of the storage tank must be opened to be ready for shooting.

When Zhang Yuening heard that the thing on hand was dozens of times more powerful than a nuclear grenade, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Being a firearms fanatic.

She is even more obsessed with these powerful weapons than Rosen.

Nodding hurriedly in agreement, Zhang Yuening couldn't put it down and stared at the mini nuclear bomb launcher.

Rosen and Zhang Zhenyu looked at each other, both of them couldn't help but laugh.

If the valve is not opened, there is no need to worry about accidental shooting.

Holding Qiu Wengui's head, the three of them flew in the direction they came from.

…

At the same time, the overall situation of Ma Teishan has been decided.

The dozen Nianxing Pavilion monks who followed Qiu Wengui were all destroyed.

The foreign soldiers and ghosts in the middle were also slaughtered.

The five-striped vampire Viscount Guillermo Chil had one of his wings and an arm cut off.

He was bound by the silver rope of the magic weapon, unable to move, and became a prisoner.

Xiong Dazhuang and the warriors who split the gate branch were not killed.

But personal freedom was also restricted.

At least now there is no way to escape.

Thousands of warriors were dispatched for this operation, as well as one to two hundred monks.

Among them were several high-level martial arts masters and monks.

With such a commotion, how could Xiong Dazhuang and others be allowed to escape easily.

Of course, everyone knows many things tacitly.

It doesn't matter whether he hides it or not. Anyway, it is Menshanying who will bear the blame.

The battle had ended minutes ago.

Those warriors quickly took out blood crystals of different sizes from the bodies of vampires and blood servants.

This kind of treasure medicine that can promote physical tempering is an important resource for any warrior force.

In addition, those foreign guns and cannons also have great recycling value.

Xiong Dazhuang and his warriors were escorted to the village.

Also being escorted up was Viscount Guillermo.

This made Xiong Dazhuang feel a little uneasy.

He already knew what kind of force was standing behind Menshanying.

In the Dazhai, the leaders were sitting in the hall.

Including the great martial arts master of the Menhe sect, Liu Wenda of Qianhu from Shimen garrison, and the Fucheng Hui leader of Xiaoyao factory.

As for Song Youjian, the nominal leader of Menshanying, he was not even qualified to take the seat.

I can only stand back and listen.

He himself had no objection to this.

When the agreement was first reached, Song Youjian knew his position.

There is nothing to be dissatisfied with at this time.

Viscount Guillermo, who was almost tied into a rice dumpling, was kneeling on the ground, his brown hair scattered covering his face.

When things came to a head, it became hardened and did not beg for mercy.

As for Xiong Dazhuang and others, although they were not restrained, they were watched closely, waiting to enter the hall for questioning.

The hall was vaguely headed by Liu Wenda, because he represented the meaning of Shimenfu City.

Seeing that everyone is almost seated.

Liu Wenda stood up and hummed softly.

"Hmm, Guillermo Chil."

"If I remember correctly, you should be the nephew of Bastian Chil, Marquis of Ghost Man?"

The nobles of the foreign monsters also have the tradition of large families.

Various marriages are not uncommon, and many nobles stationed together are somewhat related to each other.

But the children of the same family are different.

Therefore, for Marquis Bastian, Viscount Guillermo is considered a relatively close junior to him.

This is also the reason why it can be left alive.

After hearing Liu Wenda's words, Viscount Guillermo's face was as dark as water.

Its severed arm was affixed with a special talisman, which inhibited the vampire's powerful self-healing ability.

The small red granules emerging from the wound were suppressed by a layer of light yellow light.

The group of people in front of them are quite experienced in dealing with vampires.

"If I admit it correctly, you should all be members of the Qinghong Society."

"The largest association in central and southeastern Tianqing in recent years..."

"Hmph, damn reptiles, give up. Uncle Bastian doesn't care about my life."

"If it weren't for the constraints of Hank and America, Tianqing would have been completely reduced to a colony and blood pool of the British Empire, and you would also have become blood servants!"

"Tianqing no longer has the Martial Saint and the Infinite Yin God sitting in charge."

"But we in the British Empire still have many Grand Knights of the Round Table and ancestor Dracula."

"You ants with low bloodline can't stop the empire at all!"

With the consciousness of risking his life, Guillermo no longer scruples words.

When Liu Wenda heard its words, he just sneered.

"Ah…"

"Bloodline?"

"In Tianqing, only the five animals talk about blood."

"Extra barbarians, nothing more than that."

"Now that you are in our hands, I have countless ways to make your life worse than death."

"I can even imprison you secretly and keep you in a dungeon to slowly harvest the blood crystals..."

"If you are willing to cooperate, I can give you a pleasure."

Liu Wenda's words made Viscount Guillermo shudder.

The previous thought of seeing death as home was shaken again.

Just when his mind was racing.

Outside the hall, a garrison warrior with Yan Yu tied up quickly walked in, clasped his fists and saluted, and reported back.

"Report."

"There are two people at the bottom of the mountain carrying Qiu Wengui's head and begging to see him."

"The other party claims to be the 'Jinmen Black Armor' and is here to pay a special visit."

The soldiers and warriors who came to report interrupted the questioning.

At first, Liu Wenda frowned slightly and was a little unhappy.

But soon his expression changed, as if he remembered something.

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