Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

On the dilapidated wilderness road.

The white martial arts master Eli was bullying step by step. He was from the Eagle Kingdom's royal family and mastered martial arts secrets that were different from those of the Dragon Kingdom.

On a rainy night, Du Hao, a mixed-race man sitting in a ruined bus, issued another order, "Eli, cripple his hands and feet and drag him over. I want to see what is so special about the combat genius that the media news has hyped up?"

This is the rhythm of torturing Lin Feng to death.

In the darkness.

Lin Feng turned around and ran, but not towards the human supply station base, but the wilderness forest next to it.

"Hoohoo--"

The white man Eli, who was a fifth-level martial arts player, was faster, like a white lightning, tearing the night apart.

In more than half a minute, Lin Feng still rushed out three kilometers away.

This area is covered with dense trees and with the heavy rain at night, outsiders could not see the two people.

"Boom!"

White Eli jumped down like a cannonball falling to the ground, splashing mud and water, blocking his way.

Lin Feng's eyes became more and more piercing at this time, one black and one white, a dark look.

"Dragon Country warrior, you can't escape!" White Eli was murderous.

"Eli, you are a warrior from the Eagle Country, but you want to kill my Dragon Country warriors on my Dragon Country land. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the bigwigs of Dragon Country?" Lin Feng asked.

"Hahaha!"

White Eli laughed contemptuously, "What is your Dragon Country? Let me tell you, over the years, I have been walking around on your Dragon Country land and killed countless Dragon Country warriors. Look at me, have I been punished?"

This scene.

Lin Feng could not help but think of his past life.

Back then, his motherland China also faced a more powerful foreign invasion of the British Empire, suffered humiliation and lost its dignity.

"Elai!"

"You will regret coming to my Dragon Kingdom!"

While Lin Feng was speaking, the blood in his body rushed out of his body like a raging wave, surging and burning violently.

The blood-red fire looked so charming and so strange.

The blood and fire rushed up nearly two meters high.

Burning.

Lin Feng looked like a burning fireball, with a huge momentum sweeping across the eight directions, directly suppressing the momentum of the white man Eli.

Martial arts changed strangely.

The devil descended from the sky.

Lin Feng transformed into the image of a devil who looked down on the world, with flames entangled in flames and burning in the red fire, and he was invincible.

White man Eli was shocked and instinctively took a few steps back.

"You? You are a second-level warrior... How can you instantly... possess such terrifying martial arts power... What... What kind of secret technique is this?"

Eli spitted hard, his face pale.

Lin Feng stood there, like a mountain, unshakable, especially his deep eyes, simply ignoring all living things.

"The secret technique to kill you!"

Lin Feng moved, holding the blood dragon knife that seemed to be dripping with blood,He rushed forward with a move of "One Sword Flow, Rage".

White Eli was also fierce, and took out a special dagger weapon to block the killing move.

"Two Sword Flow, Evil Moon!"

Lin Feng's bloody hair was flying wildly, and his swollen body made him look like a burning giant in the sky.

White Eli was still passively defending, but Lin Feng's power was too brutal.

"Boom!"

White Eli was blown away, his body fell backwards, and smashed two trees before he barely stopped.

"What happened? I clearly blocked it, why did my left arm still get hit?"

Elai looked at his bloody left hand. Fortunately, he was a level 5 warrior. He dodged the moment he sensed danger, otherwise his arm would have been lost. He stared at Lin Feng, who was in a bloody flame, frowned and said:

"After one cut, is there another hidden bloody cut? Now, I have seen through you!"

The eyes of the white man Eli, due to the blessing of the secret technique, turned pale.

"Three knife flow, collapse."

Lin Feng jumped up and cut three times with one knife. When the terrible knife light intertwined in front of him, the white man Eli's expression changed again.

His chest was pierced.

The skin was torn apart, and through the bloody wound, you can even see his heart hanging in his chest.

"Four-sword style, dragon song."

In the dark, it seems that there is an evil dragon roaring in hell?

This time, facing the one-sword four-cut, the white man Eli shouted unwillingly before his death, "Why? I am a fifth-level martial artist, why can you, a second-level martial artist of Dragon Country, kill me..."

Before the body reached the bottom, Lin Feng had disappeared in the dark forest.

The rustling rain seemed to be cut by the invisible murderous aura, and Lin Feng quickly killed his way back to the road.

The bus abandoned on the road.

Mu Hou and Du Hao, one old and one young, are still waiting here, waiting for Lin Feng, whose hands and feet are broken, to be dragged back by Eli like a dead dog!

Who would have thought.

But they saw a guy covered in blood and fire, rushing out of hell, covered in blood.

Du Hao's eyes widened, "Who is this guy?"

Mu Hou frowned, as if he could kill a fly, and said in disbelief, "It's Lin Feng, the fire on his body?"

As a quasi-grandmaster, Mu Hou has experienced countless storms, but he has never seen a warrior who can make his blood burn.

Mu Hou's frowning old face became more and more ugly, "Du Hao, hurry up and ask for help, let your father contact the nearby quasi-grandmaster..."

He was halfway through his words.

Lin Feng was already approaching like an angry lion.

Scarlet blood and fire.

Illuminating the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of meters.

The dazzling red light made the surrounding area look like a bloody hell.

At this moment, in the eyes of Du Hao and Mu Hou, Lin Feng was simply a murderous and bloodthirsty demon.

“Boom boom——”

The 20-ton bus was knocked away by Lin Feng’s punch.The "Military Body Bursting Fist" with twenty explosions, the terrifying airflow exploded again and again, causing the already shaky bus to completely disintegrate and break into pieces.

Mu Hou and Du Hao on the bus were also knocked out and fell miserably.

"Puff!"

Poor Du Hao, just after sending a character of the distress message, the Blood Dragon Sword pierced through and his head flew up.

Blood spurted out from the broken part like tap water!

The scalp of the quasi-grandmaster Mu Hou was about to explode, but the Blood Dragon Sword shook.

Puff!

Mu Hou's skull was also cut off directly!

In an instant.

The old and the young died violently.

"A clay man can still be angry!"

"Do you really think I dare not tell you?"

"Damn it, isn't it just that my father is the president of the Martial Alliance? Even if I am found out to be the murderer..."

Lin Feng said that at worst, he could directly join the Southern Theater Army and go to Sister Dao. Although he would lose his freedom, he could still survive on the front line.

Besides...

This damn place is a wilderness area. Let's talk about it after we can find me!

Lin Feng inserted the Blood Dragon Sword into his back. While there was still half a minute left in the "Martial Arts Weird Transformation State", he turned into a blood-colored stream of fire and rushed into the wasteland full of weeds on the other side of the road.

He also knew it.

He killed Du Hao himself.

It was like piercing the sky!