Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

Lin Feng stood at a high place and activated the "Martial Arts Weird Transformation" state!

His combat power at this moment has soared more than twice compared to the usual state, and he has become an image of an unparalleled strong man with burning blood.

His eyes are blood red and strange.

His face is full of the four words of life and death.

The terrifying oppressive feeling surging down from the height caused the mountain wall to shake, and many stones around rolled down, causing a large amount of smoke and dust.

"One knife flow, anger!"

When the Plague Rat King raised his head, the killing move had arrived.

"Keng!"

The head of this strange beast king was like molten iron. The terrible blood dragon knife chopped it down, but it couldn't break its scalp. It can be said that it has a copper skin and iron bones.

"Squeak--"

The Plague Rat King was furious and rolled to the side. When he let out a fierce roar, he showed a vicious and cannibalistic expression.

However, before launching the attack, this guy did not forget to lick the remaining cheese clean.

The next second, accompanied by a large piece of yellow fog, the Plague Rat King rushed behind Lin Feng like a ghost.

Then, like a koala, he jumped onto Lin Feng's back.

The terrible claws directly tore Lin Feng's uniform, and the vicious mouth full of sharp yellow teeth also bit Lin Feng's neck.

It was all as fast as lightning, leaving people no time to react.

"Get out!"

Lin Feng pulled his left hand back and forcibly grabbed the face of the Plague Rat King, trying to pull the beast king down.

It must be said that after opening the "Martial Arts Weird Transformation" state, Lin Feng reached a state of a god of war with overwhelming momentum. In terms of strength, he was not afraid of a beast king at all.

So even if the Plague Rat King struggled desperately, he was still forcibly dragged down.

However, this ghost thing twisted its body in the air, opened its mouth, and a large amount of toxic turbid yellow mist came out.

Although Lin Feng held his breath in time, he still inhaled a little bit. Suddenly, his body felt numb, and his head felt dizzy.

"Chatter——"

The Plague Rat King took the opportunity to break free, jumped onto the stone wall a few meters away, and perched there, laughing strangely as if his evil plan had succeeded.

However, the scene that it imagined Lin Feng would fall down due to poisoning did not happen.

As the Phoenix Breathing Method was running, Lin Feng forced out the poisonous mist, and completely cleared it with the flames burning on his body.

"Hoohoo!"

The blood on Lin Feng's body burned, and suddenly rose to more than one meter high. The red and enchanting fire looked so weird.

At this moment, Lin Feng was much taller than usual, and the whole person was actually fierce, like a great demon king.

That look, as if all living things in the world were destined to be trampled under its feet.

Arrogant, arrogant, overbearing, bloodthirsty, contemptuous...

All engraved on that handsome and enchanting face.

Arrogant and rushing to the sky.

Insolent.

This is the martial arts posture displayed by Lin Feng.

In the blood-red flames, the Plague Rat King looked at it in surprise, but never dared to pounce on it.Instead, it retreated more than ten meters along the rock wall.

It was frightened.

In fact.

If they really had to fight to the death, Lin Feng would not be his opponent. In the face-to-face battle just now, Lin Feng's disadvantage compared to a strange beast king was obvious.

But the Plague Rat King was timid and suspicious by nature, and he didn't dare to get close.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng shouted angrily, and with blood and fire, he rushed over with the Blood Dragon Sword, with a great momentum of crushing.

He was helpless, as the state of martial arts could only be maintained for three minutes at most.

Once the state was lifted.

He fell back to the weak strength of a first-level warrior, and he would definitely die.

Faced with Lin Feng's rage, the Plague Rat King did not fight, but chose to run away.

A man and a rat began to chase each other over the river. When Lin Feng's angry voice was heard, a martial arts expert had already rushed out from Base 47.

His name is Qiu Zhengming. He is the highest supervisor of Base 47 and the strongest level 5 warrior.

Holding a blood-stained long sword, he rushed over quickly.

When Qiu Zhengming saw Lin Feng, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he showed a look of astonishment that doubted his life.

"Blood turns into fire and burns the body."

"Oh my God, what level of martial arts strength does it take for a warrior to have such a surging blood in his body?"

"Could it be that the first warrior of Dragon Country has arrived at the front line?"

Then Qiu Zhengming discovered that although Lin Feng was wearing a mask, he was obviously a thin young man.

And the strongest man in Dragon Country, the founder of the first martial arts hall "Hongwu Hall", is already over fifty years old!

"Who is this guy?"

When Qiu Zhengming rushed forward to find out, he found something that shocked him.

This mysterious young martial arts master was actually... chasing a beast king.

This scene completely overturned Qiu Zhengming's three views.

These days.

Is there anyone who dares to chase the beast king, crush and beat him?

"I am the highest commander of Base 47. My name is Qiu Zhengming. I'm here to help you..." Qiu Zhengming was a man who had experienced many storms. He quickly came to his senses and jumped a few times, surpassing Lin Feng.

At this time, they were far away from the river. This side was a dilapidated village that had long been invaded by beasts.

The scorched earth was barren, and there were broken walls and ruins everywhere.

The plague rat king, full of resentment, released a lot of poisonous mist crazily when he entered a ruin.

In terms of speed alone, even if Lin Feng and Qiu Zhengming were added together, they were no match for the plague rat king.

The rat king did not flee quickly before, but was angry and unwilling to take Lin Feng far away, and then tortured and killed him.

Unfortunately, Qiu Zhengming showed up halfway.

Through the ruins, the two could still see the flashing in the depths.Green eyes, full of resentment.

Standing in front of the ruins, Qiu Zhengming shook his head and said:

"This thing is cautious by nature. In my opinion, it is impossible for it to come out for a while. There are strange beasts wandering nearby. Let's retreat quickly to avoid going deep alone!"

Lin Feng, "Okay!"

Then he turned around and left quickly, ignoring Qiu Zhengming's surprised and tangled expression.

"Friend, may I ask your name?"

Qiu Zhengming shouted from behind and chased after him.

Lin Feng didn't dare to speak, and if he met him again in the future, he would be recognized by the highest commander of Base 47.

He just drew his sword back, meaning: You, Qiu Zhengming, are not allowed to get close!

Qiu Zhengming also understood the principle that the dignity of the strong cannot be violated, so he chose to deviate the route and didn't get too entangled.

When Lin Feng's figure disappeared a few hundred meters away, Qiu Zhengming still stared in that direction.

"Strange, when did such a martial arts talent emerge in our Dragon Country?"

Until he walked back to the center of the base.

Qiu Zhengming suddenly came to his senses and slapped his thigh hard, "I am so stupid, why didn't I think that he was the mysterious master who made a small appearance in the closed stage of the quasi-martial arts assessment and killed several quasi-monster kings."

At this time.

Several men with extraordinary demeanor walked out of the base.

They stared at Qiu Zhengming who was "self-harming" with confusion on their faces.

"Old Qiu, what happened?"

"Yeah, why are you upset here alone?"

"You heard someone shouting just now, and you rushed out immediately. Are you angry because you didn't save the person?"

"Hey, in recent years, those strange beasts have learned to ambush and kill us by surprise when we are cleaning the battlefield."

These people are all martial arts masters of Base 47, and only they dare to joke with Qiu Zhengming.

"Have you read the media news?"

Qiu Zhengming grinned and said with a mysterious smile: "Old guys, I just met the mysterious master who is said to be burning with blood!"

A middle-aged man walked up, looked left and right, and said seriously, "Old Qiu, are you sick?"

"Get out!"