The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Ding Luoying has now seen that Wei He is a young man with some brain problems.

Otherwise, why did she never see each other in Wei's house in the early years.

Obviously, it was because this guy had a brain problem that he was kicked out of Wei's house very early, and he fought for himself.

Unexpectedly, the situation is different now, and this Wei He has become the last member of the Wei family.

"You may practice martial arts well, but some jokes are really not suitable." Ding Luoying persuaded earnestly.

Wei He didn't say much anymore. Just talking about this kind of seniority was completely useless. Only by waiting for the right opportunity can it be proved true or false.

For a while, the car was quiet again.

Wei He stopped talking, Ding Luoying also looked at the scenery passing by the car window.

Boom!

A brilliant golden explosion.

Linzhou outside Luling City.

The flame splashed and ignited the surrounding weeds.

Several men in black, wearing black combat uniforms with silver shield marks on their arms, were holding swords, shields, and firearms, and surrounded one person in the middle.

"Catch it with your hands. Bai Ling."

The headed man in black has blond hair and a handsome face. There seems to be countless black sand in his eyes, constantly spreading and gathering.

With a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, he looked at the white antelope, who was covered in bruises in the center, and his complexion remained unchanged.

"If you can cooperate, maybe you can suffer a bit. If you don't cooperate, I can only kill you completely before the jammer fails..."

The blond man had a pair of golden scissors tattooed on his forehead, and the two-meter-long giant sword in his hand was like a hot wheel, which was rotated at high speed and turned into a phantom.

The surroundings of his body are like black mud, constantly stretched and stretched with pitch black shadows. The shadow was like ink, as if it could completely submerge everything around.

"Sidya... is the second in the Star Wars?" Bai Ling's face was calm, but his heart was sinking as if falling into the deep sea.

The degeneration of the virtual fog caused his power to degenerate by 60 to 70%.

In addition, he had previously assisted in opening the channel of the real world, and was slightly injured.

In today's environment, the injury is not only bad, but it continues to worsen.

Now he has only 20% of his strength. Don't dare to use it unscrupulously.

Otherwise, there is no supplement, waiting for his end, there is nowhere to escape.

"Don't you reply?" Sidya laughed openly, "Then... annihilate you all!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly twisted, and the giant sword in his hand stopped with a whirl, and pointed at Bai Ling.

Huh!

In an instant, a golden light flashed under his feet, and countless black shadows swarmed out, rushing towards the opposite Bai Ling, as if they were carrying a gold edge.

The black shadow suddenly enveloped everything, submerging all the hundreds of meters in a radius of darkness.

As time passed, the center of the black shadow beat from time to time, like a heart, with a few wisps of white light leaking out, but soon the white light was blackened by the black shadow and dissipated completely.

After half an hour.

Sidya panted slightly, retracted the black shadow, and looked at the unconscious Bai Ling who had passed out on the other side.

He touched the side of his neck, where there was a clear mouth of blood.

"Is this the strength of the so-called Demon King? But so."

The **** mouth quickly healed and recovered, as if he had never been injured.

"Let's go." He turned around and waved to the people in black around the periphery, motioning to bring Bai Ling.

Linzhou, now there is only the last demon king left, Huayue.

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Xina.

The territory of Serakra.

In a hidden gray canyon.

The thread-like pattern of the canyon, filled with weird reflections of sunlight, with the historical atmosphere accumulated over thousands of years, continues to stir in this canyon.

Since Serakra and Xilin were defeated at the same time, the League of Masters has completely hidden in the dark. The once respected masters have now become rioters hunted everywhere.

Among the last few remaining masters.

Renault, one of the peacock foils, lives in seclusion here.

Apart from Renault himself, several other disciples he taught also hid here.

Renault is over a hundred years old and has a very high talent. Now he is firmly in the realm of a high master.

It's just that the outside mist completely disappeared, and his cultivation base is now retreating instead of advancing.

After more than a month of hard persistence.

Finally, some forces that have been coveting it all took a shot.

The periphery of the canyon.

At this time, there was a group of strong men wearing black combat uniforms with silver shield marks on their arms, masked and came to the entrance of the canyon.

"Let's go. Pay attention to seal the periphery." The leader was expressionless, wearing a white mask, and his hands were completely replaced by mechanical arms.

"Yes."

The others responded in unison.

Star warriors have never been afraid. They were born to fight and fight.

The group of people gradually disappeared into the depths of the canyon.

But soon, amidst bursts of roar and explosions, the ground of the canyon began to tremble continuously.

"Run away!" A desperate roar came from inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud explosion, and everything was calm.

Soon, the man with the white mask of the mechanical arm slowly dragged the corpse of a broken old man with white hair out.

"Why died?" One of the team members guarding outside, looked at the corpse of the old man who was completely out of breath, frowning and wondering.

"This guy is too weak... After seeing me, he turned around and ran away. He thought he could escape from giving me his hand. He didn't know what to say."

The robotic arm said coldly: "Recently, the headquarters has been speeding up the capture of anomalous creatures in various places. It seems that it is also because of something that has stimulated the planning of the headquarters."

"These are none of our business. Anyway, these guys are not very good. What kind of **** Demon King master, as long as Captain Jela plays alone, it is estimated that it will be completely resolved." One flattered.

"Let's go." The mechanical arm's Jera was noncommittal, and threw Master Renault to the side members, and walked away by herself.

His goal, from start to finish, is to improve his ranking.

With such a powerful strength as him, he is only ranked third? It's ridiculous!

As a primordial cell cultivation body, his natural power is far beyond everyone's imagination.

It's just because the opponents have always been too weak, and the Star Wars is not allowed to fight.

"Captain, I heard that a new immortal has appeared on Dongzhou, and the headquarters sent Elsa over." A team member suddenly said.

"Elsa...This is so close to Dongzhou, why don't you let me go?" Jella said indifferently.

"Is the trash in the headquarters fearing my power? Is it worrying that the power I devour is too much to control?"

"Why don't we kill into the headquarters! Slaughter those incompetent waste!" A team member on the side grinned.

"When I defeat Sidya and Qisha, and consume them, it will be the day when the headquarters is abolished." Jera said with a twitch.

Sidya was still a little sure, but when he thought of Qisha, the strongest warrior who claimed to be unmatched and invincible.

There is always an inexplicable jealousy in his heart.

When the opponent solves the opponent, he will always put his strength to a little bit stronger than the opponent.

So from beginning to end, no one knew how strong he was.

"Wait... I, Jella, should be the perfect Star Wars! No one can surpass it!

I am the strongest person on this planet! "

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In the night.

Wei He sat cross-legged in the living room, watching the news constantly broadcast on the TV.

The sound of a shower was coming from the corner at the end of the living room.

He took out the token given by Bai Ling, thought about it, and crushed it again to make a crack.

Click.

The token splits a crack from it.

But there was no white light, no breath, and no abnormal movement.

Wei He didn't know if Bai Ling was aware of it, but he now desperately hopes that someone who understands the overall situation will show up to help him figure out what is going on?

"I'm done." Soon, the bathroom door opened, and Ding Luoying, who was neatly dressed, wiped his long hair and walked out.

"Wei He, go and wash. I live with me for the time being. I live with my girlfriend. There are three rooms in total, one for each person.

After clarifying the situation, I will help you find a house. Besides, you don’t have an ID card yet? These have to be reissued... a lot of trouble. I have applied to the government for targeted protection. "

"Government?" Wei He asked, raising his head and squinting. "Are you in touch with the government?"

"Well, my strength alone is definitely not enough. But don't worry, after the Wei family's case last time, I met Zhang Deputy Bureau of the police station. This time, as soon as there is a situation, I will notify him immediately. Yes. The official power protection is definitely no problem."

Ding Luoying is not stupid and sweet, nor is he an arrogant blind person who thinks he has some strength.

In the face of unknown dangerous threats, looking for greater protection and help is naturally the most correct way.

Wei He didn't reply, but calmly turned his attention back to the TV.

Since coming to Ding Luoying's house, he has roughly understood the changes in the current era.

January has been completely unified long ago, and now the unity is called the United States of January, which is composed of nine state governments.

"So, how much does the official know about the Wei family back then?" Wei He suddenly asked.

"I don't know this, but many things should be kept secret. If you want to know, you can just try to ask." Ding Luoying replied.

She rubbed her hair while sitting down.

"However, since these things are kept secret, they are definitely not something we can intervene. Now the times are different. After all, we who practice martial arts can only start with our hands when we are unarmed."

"It's just that you are too weak." Wei He said lightly. "My Xuanmiao Sect's martial arts is profound and profound, far from what you think."

"Yeah, broad and profound. I used to be like you before and refused to admit defeat. It's a pity...until I was shot." Ding Luoying smiled somewhat disappointed.

Although it was only a training bullet, at that time, her mood almost completely collapsed. After more than ten years of hard training, she seemed so pale and weak at that moment.

"Firearms..." Wei He thought of the martial arts he couldn't inherit at all now.

The inability to pass on is the key reason why Xuanmiao Sect has fallen to its current state.

Even his flesh-and-blood martial arts requires spiritual talent in order to continue practicing.

Otherwise, the highest will stop at the second blood.

By the way, what about the disciples who chose to implant the transformation organization before?

Wei He suddenly thought of this, the original Xuanmiao Sect was not just ordinary people.

There are also some disciples who are willing to take the initiative to accept UTA implantation of tissue converters.

Those people should not live so short.

"In short, you can rest assured, follow the ancestral motto, I will definitely protect you!" Ding Luoying promised earnestly.

Wei He didn't reply.

He plans to visit the official side tomorrow to find some survey data from that year.

Then use official power to concentrate on finding the whereabouts of the Wei family.

In such an era, such a fragile life, he is tired of it.

Simply cut the mess with a sharp knife.

Ding dong.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Ding Luoying stood up. "Who?"

"If you have your courier, it is payable." A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was a woman, Ding Luoying's vigilance was slightly lower.

She walked over and held the door handle.

Click.

The door handle is twisted and opened.

Standing outside the door was a one-eyed woman wearing a tight black leather jacket.

The woman has a silver-haired shawl with a centipede-like scar on her cheek.

She raised her head and smiled at Ding Luoying.

Huh!

From bottom to top, a black phantom suddenly struck Ding Luoying's chest.

Ding Luoying's complexion changed drastically, she backed quickly, turned several somersaults in succession, slammed on the wall with strength, raised her hand, and threw out several silver lights.

It's just that the silver light flashed around by the silver-haired woman, easily avoiding it.

She raised her hand with a silver pistol and aimed a shot.

Bang.

The bullet hit the side wall of Ding Luoying's face, and a small hole appeared. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move and stood rigidly on the spot.

"Who...Who are you!?" Ding Luoying's face was pale, staring at each other.

"Me? You can call me, Black Seal Elsa." The silver-haired woman smiled slightly, put her gun away and walked into the door.

Behind her, she filed into people in black, all wearing black combat uniforms with silver shield marks on their arms.

All of them are holding automatic submachine guns, and the safety is on.

As soon as this group entered the door, all their guns were aimed at Wei He in the living room.

"Ahhh, it seems my luck is very good." The silver-haired woman looked at Wei He sitting on the sofa.

"I met the target as soon as I came. I was just born, the weakest one."

She strolled to Wei He and leaned over to look at the man in front of him.

"If you don't want to endure hardship, get up and follow us..."

Suddenly she was dizzy, her knees softened, and she almost didn't stop.

The words were forced to disconnect, and my heart felt nauseous.

Sweat dripped from Elsa's forehead, trying to maintain her balance.

‘Is it a genetic disease again? ’

Her heart pressed down on the uncomfortable and painful springs.

"Well, it was an accident just now, say it again...puff!"

Suddenly, Elsa's pupils dilated, and a mouthful of blood poured out from her mouth, and she fell to her knees with a thump, all weak.

All the people in black who rushed in around him also thumped and fell to the ground at this moment, all weakened and bleeding from their seven orifices.

There are only a handful of three, and there is still a breath of death.

The sudden change caused both Ding Luoying and Ersa, who were clinging to the wall, to feel dull.

Ding Luoying's eyes widened, and he didn't know what had just happened.

Obviously this group of people is extremely vicious and looks extremely powerful, and they all carry guns.

When the other party rushed into the door, she secretly pressed the distress call on the bracelet.

But now...

Elsa reacted instantly, she raised her head and stared at Wei He.

There was a biting chill in my heart.

"It's you...!!?"

Wei He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He seemed to be reminiscing something, determining something.

"I smell..."

"You have a familiar breath..."

He opened his eyes, the pupils of his eyes had turned pale, and there were countless blood spots floating around, which was extremely terrifying.

"Child."

He stretched out his hand and gently raised Elsa's chin.

"Can you tell me, where does the smell come from?"