National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

"Four, you must all be aware of the functions and work of SHIELD. Our SHIELD is committed to maintaining world peace. Now Mercury has internal and external troubles, and there are evil god believers running around the world committing crimes, causing heavy disasters to local countries. , you need to bring people around to fight fires, and solve the difficulties in various places as quickly as possible. There are evil gods and all kinds of people from the heavens watching our Mercury. Are you really mentally prepared for the attack?"

It seemed that Yang Ming had expected such a question for a long time, and Zhao Tianyi took the lead to set an example.

"It is an honor to die for the country!"

Huo Wanjun, master Huo clasped his fists and said forcefully:

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I am willing to do my part for the country and the nation!"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Master Yuan Mo twirled the beads in his hands, and after reciting a sentence with low eyebrows and kind eyes, he said, "The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Today comes, and the poor monk has already made up his mind." .Иêt /

"The life and death of the Gou Li country are not due to misfortune and good fortune?" The white-browed Taoist chuckled, and said: "The poor Taoist is willing to kill all demons with one sword and one sword!"

The behavior of the four people does not seem to be fake.

They are all masters carefully selected by the Rabbit Country, the elite of the elite, and they are already mentally prepared to die in battle.

Yang Ming couldn't help being moved by it.

Across the sea, the hero shows his true colors!

The four people in front of them can take on important tasks just by their willpower!

However, Yang Ming shoulders the heavy responsibility of the future of the entire Mercury human race on his shoulders. Although he admires the lofty aspirations of the four of them, he must first check their background. for a joke.

"Four."

Yang Ming crossed his hands, folded his ten fingers together, placed his chin on the back of his hands, and stared at the four people in front of him sharply like a falcon.

"We don't speak dark words. Next, I will test your actual combat ability. I will send my black shadow generals to compete with you one-on-one. If you can defeat my black shadow generals, I will allow you to serve as level 10 agents of S.H.I.E.L.D."

In order to strengthen the power of his words, Yang Ming's pupils appeared multiple shadows, the eyes of reincarnation appeared, and a domineering look slightly leaked out.

Zhao Tianyi, Huo Wanjun, Master Yuanshen, Taoist Baimei, the four trembled.

Although Yang Ming deliberately controlled his overbearing arrogance, at this moment, the four of them still felt a huge pressure rushing towards their faces, as if they were on a flat boat, facing the pressure of the turbulent tsunami Coming, the unprecedented sense of suffocation surrounded them from all directions, trying to destroy their bodies and their souls into powder.

If you were an ordinary person, you might faint the moment you come into contact with the domineering look.

Chapter 270 The Test of Entering S.H.I.E.L.D.

Facing the domineering arrogance released by Yang Ming, Zhao Tianyi, Huo Wanjun, Master Yuanchen, and Taoist Baimei all reacted differently.

Zhao Tianyi's body was tense and he held on.

Huo Wanjun clenched his fists with both hands, and his thick finger bones made a series of "crackling" sounds, like frying beans.

The spacious robe on Master Yuan Seng's body moves automatically without wind, and he keeps turning the beads in his hands. While chanting the scriptures, the Buddha's light suddenly appears on his body, so as to resist the domineering look.

The compass in the hands of Taoist Baimei turned rapidly, his own temperament was unpredictable like the white clouds in the sky, not here, not on the other side, ethereal and uncertain.

Seeing the reactions of the four, Yang Ming raised his mouth slightly. After curbing his domineering arrogance, he led a group of people out of SHIELD headquarters and came to a vast wasteland outside. .Иêt/

This piece of wasteland was originally photographed by the Yan family, and they kept it in preparation for the land price to rise before they could make a lot of money. At that time, no matter whether they built their own houses or sold them, they could earn a lot of money.

Although the Yan family's method of making money is disgraceful, it is also a way of making huge profits.

Later, with the complete downfall of the Yan family, this wasteland was also nationalized, and now it has become part of SHIELD's assets.

This wasteland covers hundreds of acres, which is just right for fighting.

Yang Ming took out a demon mask from the space capsule.

With Yang Ming throwing it casually, a mighty and tall black shadow hero appeared in front of everyone.

Black Shadow Hero Nijia!

His whole body is made of strong shadow energy, he is wearing a pitch-black ninja vest, and his devil face looks extremely terrifying, but when he first appeared, he knelt down in front of Yang Ming and lowered his proud face. Head, said in a deep voice:

"Meet the master."

"Get up."

Yang Ming nodded in satisfaction.

The black shadow hero Nijia was the first to be summoned by him, so he also had the most affection for him, so he was summoned immediately.

"Next, you will have a one-on-one battle with the four people on the opposite side. You don't need to hold back my hand, and you must let them burst out of their potential as much as possible."

"As ordered!"

After receiving the order, the black shadow hero Nijia turned around to look at Zhao Tianyi, Huo Wanjun, Master Yuanchen, and Taoist Baimei, and said:

"Which one of you will come first?"

From Yang Ming's point of view, Zhao Tianyi was probably the first to leave the station.

Zhao Tianyi did change, but Huo Wanjun took the lead and stood up, clasping his fists at the shadow hero Ni Jia, and said:

"The master of Bajiquan, Huo Wanjun, please enlighten me."

"Please!"

The shadow hero Ni Jia confronted Huo Wanjun, and the others stood aside one after another, away from the two of them.

The black shadow hero Nijia didn't use his talent, the dark sky. After all, this battle was for everyone to watch, so he used his skills immediately and quickly formed a seal with his hands.

"Skills! Ninja tricks! Shadow clone technique!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a stream of white smoke, more than 100 black shadow heroes Nijia appeared on the field, each of them was exactly the same in height and appearance.

Huo Wanjun first took a look at the shadows on the ground, and found that the opponents were all entities, all of them had shadows, and they were not illusions of nothingness.

"kill!"

Now that Yang Ming had been ordered to go all out, the black shadow hero Nijia was not polite, and set off with a group of shadow clones.

Hidden weapons such as Kunai and Qianben were the first to be thrown out, each of which was a solid body, constructed of rich shadow energy, flying across the sky like locusts, leaving bursts of sharp wind-breaking sounds in the sky, covering their heads Head over to Huo Wanjun.

Bajiquan exerts force on the heels, walks on the waist, and runs through the fingertips. It has the characteristics of beating, helping, squeezing, leaning, collapsing, and shaking, and its explosive power is extremely powerful.

As the master of Bajiquan, Huo Wanjun is naturally proficient in this way.

Facing hundreds of hidden weapons shooting from all directions, Huo Wanjun responded calmly, with mysterious steps on both feet, and his whole body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, shuttling lightly among the hidden weapons. If he really couldn't avoid it, his whole body The top and bottom are turned into the most solid weapons, arms, shoulders, elbows, knees, and legs can all become deadly weapons, constantly slapping down the oncoming hidden weapons.

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes.

He could tell that Huo Wanjun did not acquire S-level skills, and his physical attributes were not as high as those of the black shadow hero Nijia, but the Bajiquan he performed naturally had a unique power, which made him It can exert combat power far beyond the attribute value.

While Yang Ming was observing, Huo Wanjun had already broken out of the siege, and with his natural intuition of a warrior, he found the body hidden in the shadow clone all at once.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

Huo Wanjun shouted in a deep voice, stepped on the universe with both feet, and danced his arms in all directions. He leaned forward and blasted away the shadow clones on both sides of his body that were trying to block him. Shadow General Nijia's body.

"boom!"

This blow was majestic.

Concentrating the strength of Huo Wanjun's whole body, there is an unstoppable penetrating force penetrating in. When the black hero Ni Jia felt the power invading his body, his face changed involuntarily, and his body stepped back seven steps.

If it weren't for his own physique and strength attributes far surpassing Huo Wanjun, he might be blasted out from this blow alone, and he wouldn't even be able to stand firmly.

Seeing Yang Ming showing a hint of surprise, the seat next to him explained:

"This is the power of traditional martial arts inherited and carried forward in the National Games game. Isn't it amazing?"

"Ah."

Yang Ming couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.

He knew very well that Huo Wanjun didn't have S-level skills, but just looking at the power of Bajiquan just now, he clearly showed more power than S-level skills.

Yang Ming now finally understands the true potential of the human race.

To be able to develop traditional martial arts to such an extent, if it wasn't for the fact that Mercury Terran was too weak in the past, and was secretly suppressed by all the heavens and thousands of races, I am afraid that they would have risen completely by virtue of this skill.

It's no wonder that the heavens and the evil gods fear the human race from the bottom of their hearts.

After an era, the human race is so poor that they can have such potential.

It's hard for Yang Ming to imagine how talented those human arrogances were in ancient times, and how many powerful martial arts they created out of nowhere?

As long as he thinks about it for a while, Yang Ming feels a surge of emotion, wishing to go back to the ancient times and compete with those arrogant and powerful people.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Ming called the black shadow hero Nijia back and said:

"Master Huo passed the assessment, and next, it's the turn of the other three."

Chapter 271 The Current Situation of Ancient Buddhism and Taoism

"Master Huo passed the assessment, and next, it's the turn of the other three."

When Yang Ming fell down, Master Yuanchen stepped out with his palms together.

"Amitabha." Master Yuan Mo said with low brows and kind eyes, calmly, "Let the poor monk come and learn."

Yang Ming made a wink at Ni Jia, the shadow hero, and the other party immediately understood.

The two sides stood facing each other in the open space, their eyes met as if there were sparks rubbing out, and there was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

The black shadow hero Nijia was beaten by Master Huo Wanjun just now, and he understands that these people in front of him cannot be measured simply by attributes, because if it is measured by attributes, the black shadow hero Nijia's attributes are completely out of four of.

But now, the black shadow hero Ni Jia felt a pressure from the Master Yuan Hate.

The spacious monk's robe on Master Yuan's body was windless, and a golden Buddha's light that Yang Ming was very familiar with appeared. The mighty aura frightened the demons.

"The Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Master Yuan Seng stepped forward with one foot, and lightly touched the ground with his toes. The whole person actually moved forward for a distance of more than ten meters.

The bureau seat explained next to Yang Ming:

"This is one of the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, crossing the river with one reed."

"What a handsome Qinggong!"

Yang Ming's expression froze.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Yang Ming is also a person who also possesses lightness kung fu, so he is naturally very clear about how much convenience such things as lightness kung fu can bring to human players.

Anyway, Yang Ming has come into contact with many foreign players, but he has never seen a foreign player with similar skills.

Nijia, the shadow hero, saw Master Yuan Hate approaching at a high speed, and he didn't dare to be careless. He suddenly threw a shuriken as tall as a person in his hand, and shouted:

"Skills! Ninja tricks! Fuma Shuriken!"

The sharp sound of breaking wind pierced the sky. It was originally just a shuriken, but it suddenly split in mid-air, splitting into two, splitting into two, splitting into four, and splitting into eight. The speed of splitting became faster and faster. The number of shurikens also increased, and soon there were as many as tens of thousands of shurikens covering the field of vision, as if an impassable wall lay across the path of Master Yuan Hate, preventing him from continuing to pass.

The seat looked surprised.

I didn't expect Yang Ming's subordinate to have such a powerful skill.

It can be said that Nijia, the shadow hero alone, is enough to be worth thousands of troops.

What's even more astonishing is that the situation is very clear, Yang Ming has more than one subordinate who is similar to the shadow hero Ni Jia!

With so many powerful people sitting in the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., it can be said that it is a stable group, and there is no need to fear sneak attacks from followers of evil gods.

Facing countless shurikens, Master Yuanchen clasped his middle fingers and thumbs together like a flower.

"Shaolin's unique skill! Nianhua Kung Fu!"

A piece of radiant Buddha light condensed into golden petals, each petal was as sharp as a blade, gathered together in front of Master Yuan Hate.

"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang! bang bang bang..."

The seemingly mighty shuriken attack is like an endless tide beating on the rocks. After the shuriken constructed by shadow energy suddenly touches the light of Buddha, it immediately encounters the strongest natural enemy in the world. , scattered like waves breaking, and the seemingly thin golden petals stood in front of them for a long time like a reef, blocking all attacks.

"boom!"

When the last impact sound came, both sides vanished in the air at the same time, only the ground was harassed by the aftermath of the collision of the two forces, cracked into irregular patterns, and seemed to witness everything that happened just now.

But at this very moment, Master Yuan Hate has already approached the black shadow hero Nijia, his seemingly old body burst out with agility and strength that would make young people feel ashamed, and his wrinkled palms slapped out one after another, each palm They all seemed to be following a mysterious trajectory, bursting out eye-popping damage.

"Shaolin's unique skill! Chasing Wind Palm!"

Chasing the wind with the palm of your hand, integrating fast, ruthless, and poisonous.