Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

All the murderers were stunned.

It seemed that he couldn't believe what he saw in front of his eyes.

Their eyes fell on the gangster who was lying on the ground, and blood was gurgling from the other side's door.

Just a few minutes ago, this guy was still arguing loudly with them about the distribution of benefits.

Now, he has turned into a cold corpse, and even his brains are bleeding all over the place.

Those who can be called together by Ma Guoyun know more or less about each other's details.

grade six.

Only level 6 fighters are eligible to join their circle.

But it is such a strong and powerful party, but in a short period of less than a blink of an eye...

Was stabbed to death by a boy who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old?!

one shot!

Just kill it!

The murderers were stunned.

Level 6 warriors are so powerful that their muscles, bones, skin and flesh are as hard as steel plates, and they can't even be pierced by bullets.

In the end, it was as brittle as a piece of paper in the young man's hands, how could they accept it.

"There's something wrong with this kid, he's weird!"

Ma Guoyun stared at the red crystal dragon pattern in Lu Sheng's hand, and said coldly: "The master-level cold weapon he holds in his hand, a few more people are better than confronting him head-on.

Grandmaster weapons!

The faces of the thugs froze.

No wonder.

Soon, several people looked at each other "367", and quickly walked around the boy from various positions.

As he walked, he drew his cold weapon from his waist and back.

"Grandmaster-level weapons are worth hundreds of millions if you sell them casually. Third Xu died again, and the brothers have some points..."

A murderer with a long centipede tattooed on his neck grinned grinningly, and a large white aura burst out from his body, and he slashed at Lu Sheng viciously.

Others, not to be outdone, followed closely behind.

Lu Sheng stood on the spot with a calm expression on his face, with a casual attitude.

San Dao's mighty body filled with white qi rushed close to him, and the sharpness and murderous aura of the cold weapon came towards him like a tide.

Lu Sheng shot.

The red crystal dragon pattern is like a spirit snake rising up.

The red tip of the gun flickered in the air very quickly.

Lu Sheng walked slowly towards Ma Guoyun.

The moment they passed each other, the three murderers with a deep hole between their eyebrows crashed to the ground, and the cold weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Their faces still had the ferocity and hostility of their lives, and they didn't even know how death came.

The pupils of the remaining people contracted fiercely, and their bodies and minds were quickly swept away by a great horror and horror.

died!

Another three sixth-level warriors died!

Not even a few seconds.

Instantly kill multiple level six!

This is no longer something that a master-level weapon can explain.

"Monster! This kid is a monster!"

A murderer cried out, and the way he looked at Lu Sheng had completely changed.

Ma Guoyun and the others also turned pale.

Such thieves and bandits who have been licking blood all the year round, have never seen such a big storm.

But such a strange experience is really unprecedented.

A college student who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, killing level six is ​​like killing a chicken, destroying everything...

It's just unbelievable, right?

Lu Sheng stopped talking nonsense with a few people and took the initiative.

"Switch, Breath of the Wind!"

Lu Sheng's figure melted into the wind and disappeared together with the red crystal dragon pattern.

After the mastery of physical power reached a new level, Lu Sheng's strength underwent a qualitative change.

Even he himself doesn't know how strong he is now.

He didn't even need to use his stellar energy, relying on his abnormal control over his physical strength and the sharpness of the red crystal dragon pattern.

Dealing with these bandits who are generally level six is ​​like cutting melons and vegetables.

One shot at a time, saving even the second shot.

In Ma Guoyun's eyes, Lu Sheng seems to be able to teleport.

disappear, appear.

One shot stabbed a gangster to death, and then disappeared.

Reappeared, another bandit fell down.

Within a few breaths, the number of criminals on the field dropped sharply, dying one by one.

The appearance of death is similar with minor differences.

All of them have a hole the size of a baby's fist in the forehead.

That's from the gun.

"Grandmaster! This kid is a half-step grandmaster!"

A middle-aged man in a blue suit with an ugly face screamed strangely and ran towards the door.

Lu Sheng appeared behind him in a flash, about to raise his gun.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned around abruptly, his ugly face twisted together like a ghost.

There was no panic and fear, only hysterical madness and ferocity.

"Go to your mother's master, let me die!"

A bone-piercing sharp edge, wrapped in a red heat wave, erupted from the hands of the ghost-faced vulture, and slammed into Lu Sheng's arms fiercely.

Lu Sheng's eyes fluctuated for a while, but soon returned to calm.

"Die! Die for me!"

Flames rose all over Ghost Face Vulture's body, mixed with strong stellar energy, and almost all the strength of his body was pressed on his arms.

The flames are monstrous.

But he roared a few times, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking down, the whole person froze for an instant.

I saw a palm firmly grasping his hidden red blade.

The palm is white and slender, with brilliant golden aura flowing between the five fingers, like flowing gold.

All the qi, power, and flames of Ghost Face Vulture's body were injected into the palm, but it was like sand and sand entering the sea, and it couldn't even stir up the slightest wave.

"You're also called fire?"

Lu Sheng looked at him and spoke calmly, as if stating a fact.

"That's what I call fire."

The next moment, a surging heat wave far surpassing that of a ghost-faced vulture burst out from Lu Sheng's body.

For a moment, the ghost-faced vulture felt as if he was standing on the edge of the crater.

The volcano erupted, and hot magma melted head-on.

He only felt a sudden redness in front of his eyes, burning pain all over his body, and before he could scream, he completely lost consciousness.

Lu Sheng let go of his hand, and the blazing flames that devoured the ghost-faced vulture retracted into his palm like flowing water.

In the "empty state", Lu Sheng's element control ability is close to level four.

The flame temperature awakened by the breath of flame is not comparable to that of a mere ghost-faced vulture.

Lu Sheng shook his hand, and the molten iron in his palm fell to the ground, leaving scorched marks one after another.

Lu Sheng turned around, looked at Ma Guoyun, who had been sluggish for a long time, and asked casually, "Have you figured out how to die?"

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Lu Sheng's tone was casual and casual, like the daily greetings and greetings between acquaintances.

Have you got a meal yet?

How's the weather today?

But when it fell into Ma Guoyun's ears, it sounded like countless thunderclaps.

Ma Guoyun's face was pale and bloodless,

He blankly swept across the audience, looking at the cold and stiff corpses on the ground.

This tiger-like, snake-like robber, bandit, murderer...

Finally, unable to stop the turbulent fear in his heart, he trembled violently.

"Damn it!"

Xu Mengyao rushed to the original cement pipe position, saw the deserted grass, and cursed in a low voice.

Meng Jianfei's face was also very ugly.

He glanced in the direction of the abandoned factory, and the few thieves who were standing at the gate of the factory before were gone..

He smelled the scent of blood carried in the night wind.

"That kid may have rushed in..."

Meng Jianfei smiled bitterly and said a guess that was very likely to become a fact.

Xu Mengyao's face sank like water, and his complexion changed for a while, and he slowly drew out the two knives around his waist.

"Knew it would be a nuisance! What an annoyance!  …"

Xu Mengyao cursed a few times, her face became firm, "Let's go, go in and see if there is a chance to rescue Wu Zhuangyuan."

Meng Jianfei nodded, his eyes were gentle and innocent.

Xu Mengyao has such a temper, her words are like a knife, but when something happens, she is more soft-hearted than anyone else.

"Eight level six..."

Meng Jianfei picked up his long whip, looked in the direction of the abandoned factory, and twisted his neck: "It's been a long time since I faced such an exciting challenge. I remember the last time..."

"Shut up, you, it's not too late to feel sorry if you survive.

Xu Mengyao closed his mouth coldly, and took the lead to walk towards the abandoned factory.

Meng Jianfei obediently followed.

The two walked through the grass and walked to the gravel outside the factory.

They saw three people lying on the ground.

"Dead, all are one-hit kills!"

Meng Jianfei quickly inspected the corpse, his eyes showed a bit of surprise, "This kid's strength is not bad.

Xu Mengyao's expression was not optimistic at all.

"It's just a few minions of level four and level five, it's the same for any level six..."

The two slowly approached the factory, and the night wind blew the grass and trees in the distance, sending rustling sounds.

Under the moonlight, everything looks quiet and beautiful.

Xu Mengyao and the others frowned, their faces full of doubts.

It was so quiet.

It was eerily quiet.

It was unnaturally quiet.

When they came before, the factory was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Now there is no sound at all.

"Could it be that Ma Guoyun and the others captured Lu Sheng and moved away immediately?"

Meng Jianfei made a conjecture.

But Xu Mengyao quickly rejected it.

"Impossible, how far have we gone, can they not see the transfer?

Moreover, there is no shortage of cars at the door. "

"That is how the matter?"

"Go in and have a look."

The two took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of the factory step by step.

His heart beat faster, and his expression became dignified and serious little by little.

The two finally stood at the gate of the factory.

Xu Mengyao glanced at Meng Jianfei, both of them could see the pressure and tension in each other's eyes.

They exchanged glances with each other, and the two of them who had a tacit understanding clenched their weapons tightly and rushed in towards the door.

But in the next second, the footsteps of both of them stopped, and they froze in place.

Staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his expression was bewildered, and he couldn't react for a while.

It's like entering the wrong house.

I see, in the factory.

Corpses were lying here and there on the ground, and the blood merged into a stream on the dusty ground, solidifying dark red traces.

The fierce bandit Ma Guoyun knelt on the ground with a pale face, in front of a tall and straight figure, shaking like chaff.

The tall and straight figure was holding a piece of cloth and carefully wiping the spear in his hand.

Hearing movement behind him, the other party came over.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, the pupils of Xu Mengyao and Meng Jianfei shrank severely.

It was Lu Sheng who they had been looking for and wanted to rescue.

When Lu Sheng saw them, there was no surprise on his face, and he just said something calmly.

"You guys are here.

The task is completed, I will wash the floor. "