Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

After dinner at Changqing's place, it was getting late, so Luo Yan said goodbye and left.

In the next two days, he stayed in the small courtyard without leaving home, guiding Xiao Dao and others in their cultivation.

A few months have passed, and Xiaodao's "Viewing Mountains and Seas" has reached the second level of elementary level.

Even though I had just been promoted recently, I didn’t have a mentor around to remind me from time to time, and there was no training potion to assist me.

"Viewing Mountains and Seas" is notoriously slow in progress among many basic visualization techniques.

It is quite difficult for Xiao Dao to be able to practice to the second level of elementary level in a few months.

It's not like Luo Yan has never considered bringing them some cultivation potions, but without him around, it's impossible for 'Thunder Fire' to take care of these children all the time.

If others knew that they had cultivation potions, it would probably bring disaster to these children.

So, at least before the intermediate level.

They can only rely on themselves for their cultivation.

Only when they have the ability to protect themselves will Luo Yan consider giving them some cultivation potions to speed up their progress.

Except for the knife.

Ye Xiang has also completed the practice of "Building Yuan Jue" and awakened the "Wind Spirit" of Shenzang.

Like the knife, it is also of natural type.

The current 'Wind Spirit' allows Ye Xiang to control the airflow to a limited extent, compress the airflow, and affect mystical arts.

This allows him to stir up strong winds, or form wind blades.

If he has the opportunity to come into contact with the 'Stone of the Beginning', the 'Wind Spirit' will transform into the 'Wind King'.

At that time, Ye Xiang can make himself fly, or make himself light and flexible.

Considering the inconvenience of Ye Xiang's legs and the characteristics of Shenzang.

While Luo Yan taught Ye Xiang the basic level skills, he also taught him several mysterious techniques.

Obviously, compared to combat skills, mysticism is more

It suits Ye Xiang because Luo Yan himself has not worked hard in mystical arts.

He doesn't have many mystical skills.

However, according to Ye Xiang's current level, mystical arts numbered 10 or below are enough.

at last.

Luo Yan thought about the little boy's teaching for two days.

Decided to teach boxing skills to this little guy.

Before Xiao Doian met Luo Yan, he was a little master thief in the "Mole Gang".

He is naturally agile and flexible and is particularly good at climbing.

Unlike Xiaodao, he likes to dance with knives and swords.

So learning boxing is more appropriate.

After having Yang Tao as a student, Luo Yan is now accustomed to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Even he himself doesn't know.

In fact, he has been imitating Wei Fenghua.

It was already evening after I finished teaching Xiao Bu Dian's boxing skills.

After telling the little guy to practice more frequently and asking Xiao Dao to supervise him, Luo Yan took a bath, changed clothes, and went to bed.

Luo Yan's sleep quality has always been good, but tonight he unexpectedly started to dream.

The scenes in the dream kept flashing by like a fleeting horse.

In these pictures, Luo Yan saw heavy rain, lightning and thunder in a dark forest.

Two warriors are fighting to the death with a group of strange wolf-shaped creatures covered with scales.

The two warriors stood back to back, each holding a sharp long knife, their eyes were firm and decisive, and they exuded a fierce aura.

They fought fiercely with the wolf beast in the electric light that illuminated the sky and the earth.

The light and shadow of swords flashed in the wind and rain, and the figures of people and beasts kept intertwining.

Blood and rain blended together.

The wolves kept falling, and the warriors suffered more and more wounds.

In the end, when they killed all the wolves, the two warriors also fell.

They will die together.

The screen changes.

The firelight reflected in Luo Yan's eyes.

He saw an ancient city burning in a sea of ​​blazing fire.

In every street and alley in the ancient city, there are people fighting with beasts.

The fire was raging, the heat wave was overwhelming, and the sky was burning red.

The city was filled with thick smoke and the smell of burnt meat was suffocating.

The roars of wild animals, the roars of people, the cries of children, and the screams of women.

Various sounds sounded from every corner of the burning ancient city.

The fierce and bloody battle ended until there was no more standing beast in the city.

But the surviving people had no energy left to declare their victory, and there was no joy of victory at all on their faces.

Luo Yan could feel their sadness and pain, which made the corners of his eyes become wet unconsciously in his sleep.

Countless pictures flashed by.

In these scenes, Luo Yan can see the war between man and beast.

All kinds of strange beasts are constantly attacking people's homes.

People took up their swords and fought bravely against the invasion of wild beasts.

When the screen flickered too fast and was difficult to see clearly, Luo Yan began to hear some sounds.

The sounds seemed to be sung by a deep-voiced male voice.

It's like tens of millions of people singing in unison.

The voices chanted the same thing over and over again.

"Master Yanxi!"

Luo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Beside my ears, the singing voice seemed to still be faintly ringing.

Luo Yan was panting, but he didn't notice that behind him, some lines were vaguely visible in the air.

Those lines connect several intermittently

The occult symbol of continuation.

It's just that these symbols are fleeting and disappear in the blink of an eye.

at the same time.

In the central building of Shenghui Group.

in the dark.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Those were a pair of crimson pupils, and countless figures of strange beasts flashed through the red pupils.

A deep voice spoke.

"Is it my imagination?"

"Did the Tent of Taichu undergo subtle changes just now?"

"It must be an illusion."

"Back then, our master used the power of Taichu to set up the 'Taichu Tent' to suppress our clan."

"Human beings were able to breathe and grow stronger, and finally together with the gods, they drove us and those beasts into 'Jambu'."

"It took us many years to create some gaps in the 'Tent of Taichu', allowing 'Yamfu' to return to the world."

"But even so, the 'gap' opened is too small."

"Only those beasts can leave. If I hadn't been seriously injured and my strength had plummeted, I wouldn't have been able to hide from the 'Tent of the Beginning' and come to this world."

"But the world today is no longer the same as it was back then."

"The human race has seriously degenerated."

"The gods are also missing."

"In addition to those human corpses that were used by similar techniques to seize bodies, equipped with armor, and used to deal with those beasts."

"This world is too weak."

"Without the 'Tent of the Beginning', this world would have been in the possession of our Celestial Ghost Clan."

"Among the existing human beings, there is simply no one who can influence the Tent of the Beginning."

"That just now should be just the natural rhythm of the Tent of Absolute Beginning."

"I'm too worried."

"Right now, it's more important to find the underworld fish."

"Where did this cunning human being Su Jingyuan go?"

Next

Second.

In the group headquarters, whether they were sleeping or keeping vigil, they suddenly seemed to hear a terrifying roar ringing in their ears.

Suddenly, everyone was so frightened that they woke up from their sleep or turned pale.

Those 'blood descendants' reacted even more strongly. They vomited blood and were injured directly. The higher they were in the ranking, the more serious their injuries were.