Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

February 13th is during the Chinese Spring Festival.

But Huaxia, which was supposed to be very lively, fell into a repressed silence.

In particular, people in coastal cities have mostly moved to inland areas in batches, or hid in solid and secret air-raid shelters.

Because Huaxia was the first country to predict this disaster, it was the most prepared.

Of course, there are still many facilities that have been prepared for a rainy day, but they are only now in use.

In the inland security bases and air-raid shelters selected by Huaxia, all the supplies are enough to support everyone for a year.

Under this situation, almost all coastal cities have entered a state of shutdown, including the economic center of China, the base city of Magic City.

At the top of the Magic City Fortress, Tang Feihu, Lu Chong, and the other martial kings looked at the sea level in the distance, all with solemn expressions.

"If it really comes to the last moment, we will transfer to the underground base to fight." Tang Feihu said in a low and authentic voice.

"The big deal is to fight guerrilla warfare, street fighting, and war of attrition with alien beasts. When we don't have a conspicuous survival base, it will be a long process for alien beasts to completely eliminate us."

Tang Feihu tried to speak lightly, but Lu Chong understood that it would be the worst case.

At that time, the survival base that Huaxia has worked hard for many years will be completely destroyed and become a paradise for alien beasts.

The roles of humans and beasts will also be reversed, becoming each other's prey.

And the only people who can really survive in that kind of environment are the strong ones with extremely strong survivability.

The end of the world means that human beings have returned to the original state of natural selection, and the inheritance of civilization may be interrupted.

Lu Chong didn't want to see that day, that lifeless world.

"Coming soon!" At a certain moment, Tang Feihu suddenly said.

"Our neighboring countries have already fallen in the previous rounds of beast tides. At present, the Dragon Emperor has appeared three hundred miles away, and the direction of travel is directly at the magic capital."

"Everyone." Tang Feihu shouted energetically: "The time for the decisive battle is coming, prepare for the deadly battle."

"The last position of mankind, Huaxia's life and death, depends on our battle!"

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Tang Feihu's emissary quickly spread throughout the East China Sea defense line, and the emotions of the soldiers, which had been suppressed for a long time, erupted into bursts of shouts of killing that resounded throughout the world.

Even in the face of desperation, none of the Chinese soldiers flinched and feared.

"Junior Brother Lu, the other four envoys are already on their way to support. I hope you will remember your commitment and leave in time."

Tang Feihu's voice entered Lu Chong's ears and was not heard by others.

Lu Chong nodded slightly.

However, he was not willing to leave like this.

When it came time to face the Dragon Emperor, Lu Chong found himself not only without fear and tension, but full of unspeakable relaxation and unprecedented fighting spirit.

The power of the Dragon Emperor is unquestionable, even unfathomable, but if he retreats without a fight, Lu Chong feels more like a deserter.

Therefore, even if he really wants to retreat in the end, Lu Chong must be reconciled after fighting the Dragon Emperor.

To put it in a very chicken soup, if you haven't even tried it, why do you say you can't?

Tang Feihu didn't know what Lu Chong was thinking. He still needed to command the soldiers of the entire East China Sea defense line, so naturally he couldn't focus entirely on Lu Chong.

While Lu Chong recharged his energy, he was a little lost, "Where's Mr. Zheng?"

"Old Chen and the others said that Mr. Zheng had a secret mission to go abroad. But now that the foreign country has almost completely fallen, why hasn't he returned to China?"

If Mr. Zheng can come back in time, at least there will be a peak martial king with a unique skill in Huaxia, and the odds of winning will naturally be a bit higher.

Lu Chong knew very well that in this final decisive battle, the key to victory or defeat was the battle with the Dragon Emperor.

As long as the Dragon Emperor can be repelled or killed, then the offensive of the alien beasts in the sea will be self-defeating.

Otherwise, Huaxia will inevitably fall into a hard fight and eventually be swallowed by the beast tide.

Of course, in order to concentrate Huaxia's peak force and deal with the Dragon Emperor, you must take the lead in cutting off the opponent's wings.

That is, the beast kings guarding the Jiaolong Emperor, and the boundless beast tide.

Therefore, Huaxia's current strategy is still to strengthen the defense line, wait for the arrival of the beast tide, then hold off the beast tide, and then focus on a few peak martial kings to deal with the Dragon Emperor.

After all, there had been a failed beheading operation before, and it would only be more difficult to repeat the same trick.

And when the beast swarms landed and the Dragon Emperor also left the deep sea area, it was the best time for the Chinese Jedi to counterattack.

"Come on." Lu Chong's fighting spirit was high.

Since breaking through to the fourth stage of King Wu, especially since he entered the war, he has never had the opportunity to exert his full strength.

It is not that he wants to hide his strength at such a time, but that he has not met a real opponent.

True strength can only be inspired in the life-and-death struggle against powerful enemies.

What Lu Chong is looking forward to now is this moment.

In less than half an hour, Chao Yangsheng and Wang Qinghan, who were guarding the South China Sea Defense Line and the Yellow Sea Defense Line, arrived.

Chao Yangsheng carried the long sword and stood proudly at the head of the city. After nodding slightly to Lu Chong, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In front of this legendary Chinese swordsman, even Tang Feihu was a little stunned and did not dare to disturb him.

As for Wu Feng, the king of martial arts who was also keen on practicing swordsmanship, in front of Chao Yangsheng, he was like a child who saw his idol.

Wu Feng once told Lu Chong that the reason why he was obsessed with practicing swords was because he was influenced by the peerless style of the swordsman Chao Yangsheng.

In front of the Guiyi swordsman Chao Yangsheng, he didn't even dare to mention his so-called Sword King in the Clouds.

The genius doctor Li Qinghan landed directly next to Lu Chong with a kind smile on his face, "Lu Chong is so good, his military exploits overshadowed Lao Chen and Lao Chao, it's really a fight."

"You don't know, Lao Chen is embarrassed to mention his military exploits in front of us now." Li Qinghan's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"It's just a few seniors who gave each other on purpose, Mr. Li, I don't know how senior Chao's injury is?"

Lu Chong remembered that when Chao Dongsheng participated in the beheading operation before, he was seriously injured. The last time he was in the virtual space, the other party had not fully recovered.

Li Qinghan glanced at Chao Yangsheng, who was wearing a cool look on the city's head, nodded and smiled: "With me, of course there is no problem."

"Then..." After hesitating for a while, Lu Chong couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me now, where did Mr. Zheng go and why hasn't he returned yet?"

"If Zheng Lao can also participate in the war, we should have a better chance of winning."