Cyber Daming

"Of the five pillars of Tianque in the past, Yu Jian and Zhou Yuan died and one escaped, leaving only you and Zhao Mengze who are still stubborn and resisting. Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided now, and no matter how hard you struggle, it is meaningless. Old brother, listen to my advice and give up."

The proliferating flesh and blood surged and undulated, making a rustling sound like waves, piling up to a height of more than ten feet, almost the same height as the surrounding buildings.

Tian Chou, who rose with the flesh waves, looked down at the only remaining old hero in Tianque today, Yi Huang.

"When the world was divided into martial arts sixty years ago, the martial order of the sect should have been destroyed. But you have managed to hold on until now, and your spirit is truly admirable."

"But admiration is admiration, the world is ruthless after all, and the survival of the fittest is an iron law that all things cannot avoid. No matter how unwilling you are, you cannot change this result."

Tian Chou smiled slightly: "If you choose to surrender now, I, as your younger brother, can find a good position for you in my body, so that you can follow me and become a god with flesh and blood, how about it?"

"Tian Chou, you are still in the sky. After so many years, do you think I will surrender?"

Yi Huang said in a defiant voice: "Even if I am destined to die here today, I will take you with me!"

"You are just a hero who has tempered a martial art, and you are at the point where your blood is dry and your body is weak. What else can you do if you don't surrender? In your prime, you may not be my opponent. What's more, the whole Xin'an is my farm now. Can you kill me here?"

Tian Chou's eyes were gloomy, and he stretched out a finger and shook it gently in front of his eyes.

"Besides, what is an ungrateful wolf? I don't like this word. Win is win, lose is lose, and other words are just excuses to cover up for yourself. Yi Huang, you have lived to an old age, but you still don't understand this truth. You have really lived in vain."

"What nonsense!"

Yi Huang's body burned with a savage flame, his knees slightly bent, and the plump and thick flesh and blood fields under his feet suddenly rippled violently, and then exploded.

Amid the turbulent waves of broken flesh and blood, Yi Huang's figure soared into the sky.

"The martial arts skills are like a landslide, and they are powerful and unparalleled, but unfortunately they are weak and have obvious shortcomings. Yi Huang, after all these years of getting along, I know you better than you do. What can you use to fight me?"

As Tian Chou finished speaking, scarlet blood threads wrapped around his feet, and in an instant, they wrapped his figure, condensing into a huge figure more than three feet tall.

"I don't think you will cry until you see the coffin!"

The giant, who was red all over and looked like he had been skinned, punched in front of him.

The two fists of different sizes collided fiercely, making a sound like thunder.

The fist of the flesh and blood giant was like being hit by a cannonball, and it exploded at the wrist.

Blood flew everywhere, like a dense scarlet mist.

Yi Huang, whose figure seemed extremely small in comparison, raised his fist again, and roared an angry tiger with a ferocious expression like a madman.

Amid the continuous explosions, countless fist shadows rushed down, crushing half of Tian Chou's body into pieces.

But

Yi Huang, who was advancing forward, did not notice that the blood spots that were scattered by the collapse force were strangely hovering and had already surrounded him.

Perhaps he had already noticed this scene with hidden murderous intent, but chose to ignore it.

Because for him, there was no other choice except to attack.

Whoosh!

The sudden change.

Blood spots flew backwards like arrows, instantly drowning Yi Huang who was punching with his head down, and the thunderous sound of punches stopped abruptly.

A bloody ball with a diameter of about ten feet was suspended in the air, spinning non-stop.

The giant who was almost blasted into mud melted and disintegrated by itself, revealing Tian Chou's safe and sound figure.

He looked at the suspended cage in front of him calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Suddenly, the surface of the ball suddenly rippled, and it expanded visibly, and the intertwined red veins became tighter and tighter.

Snap!

The blood veins broke, and a violent explosion followed.

Boom!

Yi Huang was swept by the aftermath and flew backwards. After landing, he still couldn't stand firmly, and slid several feet along the ground.

"Huh"

After finally standing firm, Yi Huang was panting like a cow, his skin was as if boiled in boiling water, showing a strange dark red, and emitting billowing white hot air.

His face was even redder, like he had drunk a lot of strong liquor. His throat was slightly bulging, as if something was blocking him. It was not until he swallowed it back that his face turned from red to pale.

"Yi Huang, how much physical strength and internal strength do you have left in your body? How many more punches can you throw? Once, or twice?"

"Enough for me to beat you to death!"

Yi Huang shouted in a low voice and took another heavy step forward.

Let alone punching, his ten fingers trembled so much that he couldn't even clench them.

Seeing this scene, Tian Chou couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that you have reached the point of exhaustion? It's worse than I expected. If I had known that you had declined to this point, why would I have lurked for so many years? What a waste of time."

The old warrior ignored his sarcasm, stubbornly clenched his fingers one by one, and stepped forward step by step.

"You, the remnants of the martial order of your sect, are still a bunch of inferior species even if you have been promoted to the third level. Only heroes like Su Ce who were promoted after tempering all types of martial arts can be considered decent. But unfortunately, he has already died."

Tian Chou shook his head and said regretfully: "It's really not worth it to die trying to save your last bit of dignity and find a glimmer of hope."

"Shut up."

Tian Chou raised his arm slightly, and tentacles of flesh and blood as thick as a human fist sprang up from the ground like lightning, wrapping around and binding Yi Huang's limbs.

"Yi Huang, to be honest, instead of continuing to waste your energy here, you should think about leaving some last words. Maybe I will be kind and help you realize it for the sake of our working together over the years. ”

"Shut up."

The veins on Yi Huang's forehead popped out, like a prisoner carrying shackles and struggling to move forward. His body was almost dry and his strength had just barely broken off one of the entangled tentacles, and more tentacles immediately wrapped around him.

"You are so stubborn that you don't know how to look back even if you hit the wall."

Tian Chou said in a disdainful tone: "It is precisely because you sects like Wu Xu can't get rid of the negative impact of sequence genes, and you are even so stupid that you take them as the so-called 'martial heart' and 'martial courage' and are proud of them, that is why you have fallen." The end result now.”

As if to completely destroy Yi Huang's will, Tian Chou was not in a hurry to kill him.

He crossed his arms across his chest, admiring the scene in front of him with great interest, like a trapped beast fighting to the death.

"Do you know why you fell into the trap? I'm afraid you still haven't understood it yet, right? Do you still think that it was because of your kindness that you mistakenly believed in me, a traitor, that led to the destruction of Tianque?"

Tian Chou smiled and said: "It's just a cruel trick to kill your wife and children. In this era, even among the ants who don't fit in the order, it's a clumsy trick that makes people laugh. How can I be allowed to be a farmer? The three social lords were desperate and were forced to come to seek refuge with you, Tianque? "

"Have you never thought about why you believe so deeply in a farmer's order that you even let him become one of the five pillars of Tianque?"

Yi Huang dragged his shackles and buried his head so that no one could see the expression on his face clearly.

But Tian Chou knew clearly that the old man in front of him was already filled with hatred and anger.

"I am not the only traitor in Tianque."

"It's Zhou Yuan!"

Amidst the endless sounds of muscles breaking, a low, hoarse roar could be heard.

"That's right. One of the five pillars of Tianque is Zhou Yuan. But to be more precise, you have to call him Honghu Zhou Yuan. He is a smart man and sold you at a very good price."

Tian Chou's laughter was exaggerated, full of mockery and sarcasm, "Those who have attained the Dao will get many help, while those who have lost the Dao will have few. This Confucian saying is really true. But Zhou Yuan is just one of those 'helpers'. I want you all to die." There are many more awesome people!”

"But these are all just external forces. The main problem lies within yourselves."

Tian Chou said with emotion: "Your sect's martial arts master is indeed a bad breed that has been eliminated. It has too many weaknesses."

His internal energy had long since been exhausted, and Yi Huang could only use his pure physical strength to carry on with his restraints and continue moving forward.

Sharp bones like sharp teeth grew out of the tentacles, and the flesh and blood on his body was scraped off during the tearing and friction. The blood dripped and stained the whole body.

But Yi Huang was completely unaware. Although his steps were slow, he was extremely determined.

"Actually, if it weren't for Zhang Fengyue, you could have continued to survive for a while, and our country would not have taken action so early. It was him who kicked off the new era in advance and forced each of our families to end."

"Shut up!"

Tian Chou was still talking: "I'm afraid it won't be long before a batch of new prefaces, even prefaces, and new techniques will emerge from each sect. The prosperous age is approaching, but it's a pity that your sect's martial arts will explode. Xu will probably never see that day again.”

"I told you to shut up!"

Yi Huang suddenly raised his head, his red eyes filled with utter hatred, and violent force with a strong smell of blood spurted out. The blood all over his body instantly disintegrated into a mist, and all the restraints on his body were blown apart.

Yi Huang's figure disappeared, leaving behind a spreading wave of air.

A shadow of a fist enlarged rapidly in Tian Chou's eyes, but stopped abruptly at the moment when it was about to occupy his sight.

It's just a tiny inch, but it's an insurmountable distance.

The broken flesh ropes and blood tendons reconnected and wrapped around Yi Huang's limbs layer by layer, pulling the old and angry beast to a halt.

"The heart and strength withered after blooming. Now you are a mature fruit. Brother, thank you for your genes."

Tian Chou took a step back, with a solemn expression on his face. He cupped his hands and clasped his fists at the desperate Yi Huang, uttering mockery.

The fields of flesh and blood under Yi Huang's feet continued to squirm, climbing up inch by inch, covering his knees, hips, and chest, completely submerging his figure.

"You should be arriving too, right?"

Tian Chou suddenly spoke to himself and looked up at the rainy sky.

As if he really had the magical power to follow his words, a faint sound of breaking through the air came from afar in the heavy rain, and in an instant it hit the nearby area, making a piercing noise!

A dark golden armored figure fell from the sky with a blazing tail flame.

Li Jun is here!

Tian Chou grinned, raised his arms to block in front of him, and caught a swift kick.

boom!

Tian Chou's body plowed a deep furrow in the fields of flesh and blood and flew backwards.

Li Jun did not choose to take advantage of the situation and pursue him. Instead, he turned around and swung his arms. The five fingers of his left hand were clenched into a fist. There were armor plates stacked on top of the fist, and they hit the air in front of Yi Huang.

Sharp force spurted out, like thousands of invisible blades shooting out, tearing apart the surging flesh and blood, revealing Yi Huang's extremely weak figure.

I saw that he could no longer stand up, staggered, and fell forward.

The arm stretched forward to support the old man's body.

"Tempering martial arts. Who are you?"

Yi Huang opened a pair of gray eyes filled with death, and his empty gaze seemed unable to see anything.

"Li Jun."

"Ha, are you really here?"

Yi Huang's pale lips formed an ugly smile: "You kid, you are really a man. We old guys are sorry for you."

Li Jun understood what the other party was talking about.

"There's no need to talk about things that have already happened. I don't hold grudges."

"That's good, then Shen Li and Jiang Wei."

Li Jun said softly: "Don't worry, they are all still alive."

"That's good, that's good"

Yi Huang felt relieved and grabbed Li Jun's arm with his backhand, "Thank you very much."

Li Jun frowned when he heard the other party's trembling voice.

"Let's not talk about this for now. You can rest first while I take care of these outsiders and talk to you."

Li Jun turned around and was about to move, but was shocked to find that Yi Huang's hand on his arm was slipping.

"Forget it, no need, you go quickly"

Li Jun's pupils suddenly tightened, and the old man's body in front of him was corroding and melting like wax.

"It's us old guys who are incompetent, blind, and misjudged the wrong people, and caused these nonsense things. It would be too embarrassing if we let you wipe our butts for the rest of our lives."

Yi Huang didn't seem to know what was happening to his body. He raised his head and searched for Li Jun's face with a pair of dim eyes.

"Xiao Li, actually, I have another unwelcome favor."

Li Jun said softly: "You say it and I listen."

"Tianque. There should be no Tianque now. From now on, these boys from the sect's martial arts will be left to you to support them."

There was a heavy apology in Yi Huang's voice: "Don't blame me, old man. I am shameless and want to drag you down. We really can't stand it anymore."

"Li Jun, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

In the distance, Tian Chou stood on a mountain made of flesh and blood, spreading his arms and laughing loudly.

As Yi Huang melted, his face also became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even his facial features are becoming vaguely similar to Yi Huang's.

"Okay?"

The old hero, who had not changed his color even after cutting out the flesh and bones, seemed to be begging cautiously at this moment.

Li Jun's heart sank, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to breathe.

"Don't worry. I am Su Ce's disciple and Shen Li's eldest brother."

Li Jun said one word at a time: "I am here, and the sky is here! The sky cannot fall!"

"Thanks"

Yi Huang's body finally melted into a pool of blood in Li Jun's hands.

This may be the last martial arts master of the Ming Empire, but today he is completely destroyed.

Black fireworks rose up, burning the blood cleanly.

Li Jun took a breath and turned to face this terrifying city of flesh and blood.

He had never hated a sequence as much as he did today.

I have never wanted to kill someone so much as I did today.

"Master Ma."

"Get rid of these bastards!"

The piercing and crackling sound of the suona rose into the sky, and the violent black and red lightning tore through the dark night!

The other side of the city.

A woman in bright clothes sat astride the edge of a tall building, squinting at the roaring battlefield in the distance.

"A fight has begun? Then it seems I have to hurry up. If I move too slowly, that bastard Tian Chou won't even give me any of Li Jun's flesh, blood and genes."

Wu Ci licked his lips and looked down at the dense herd of farm animals below.

They shuttle through the streets and alleys, seemingly looking for something.

"Zhao Mengze, where are you hiding?"

Wu Ci said to himself: "You just pulled one of my consciousness into a dream, and it is of no use at all. If you take the initiative to come out now, we can still discuss it, and maybe you can still find a way to survive. But wait until I take you If you find out, you will definitely die."

A sigh rose in the wind.

"One body and four souls, how many disgusting things have you guys researched?"

"Want to learn? I can teach you."

Wu Ci tilted his head and smiled, with a coquettish expression.

"Forget it, I don't have these unique hobbies. And to be honest, it's really off-putting to see you like this."

From somewhere, Zhao Mengze's disgusted voice sounded.

The smile on Wu Ci's face stopped, and he suddenly felt ashamed and annoyed.

"You're so shameless, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman fell headfirst from the tall building, straight towards the fields of flesh and blood glowing with oil and blood.

Plop!

The sound of impact was like penetrating ocean waves.

The body of Wu Temple in this world was swallowed deep into the flesh and blood.

And her consciousness was already deep in a lake as clear as a mirror.

The four figures all looked like they were from the witch temple.

They were dressed in green, red, yellow and white clothes, with four expressions of joy, anger, joy and sadness, staring at the man opposite with a wry smile.

Zhao Mengze.

"Four against one, isn't it a little unfair?"