Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 334 Thunder Flow, Thunder Art
"A step too late?"

In the back seat of the moving black car, Chen Feng shook his head secretly as he looked at the shared gaze of the small stone statue No. 3.

There were gurgling bubbles rising in the blood pool, and the bloody smell lingered for a long time.

The patterns carved on the ground looked like bats and crows, and there were more than a dozen corpses around that had not been dealt with yet.

The whole cave exuded an indescribable weirdness. As soon as he discovered this place, he ordered the Holy Shield Colossus to head to the vicinity.

But unfortunately, no trace has been found so far.

As for the people from the Federation and the Security Bureau?

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Dozens of flying cars and aircraft came rapidly.

Boom! !
The rocks in the cave were blown open by missiles, and security guards and special forces soldiers appeared.

In addition, several Red General Guards' weaponized soldiers and cyborgs landed on single-person flying vehicles, including Red General Sun Ling.

"I'm late."

He said in a deep voice, looking at the bloody scene in the cave with a rather unsightly expression.

This is a provocation to the Red Generals and a disregard and trampling of ordinary life.

"Have you found out who told you the news?"

"It's a black market number. We haven't gotten any results yet."

The people from the Security Bureau spoke quickly. The small stone statue No. 3 in the distance was hiding in the mud and took it all in.

"Pity."

Chen Feng shook his head secretly and temporarily cut off the shared line of sight.

He was the one who notified the Security Bureau.

His previous discovery of the Snake Spirit Cult in Luo River was already somewhat eye-catching. If it was such a coincidence again, and he discovered the situation for the first time, it would inevitably cost more time and effort.

Too lazy to explain and not wanting to expose the existence of the little stone statue, he switched to an anonymous method.

"It seems that my previous guess was correct."

"This should be a hideout of the Church of the Dead. I don't know why they gave up, but there must be some kind of conspiracy."

“I just don’t know if this is a smokescreen.”

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then Chen Feng received a message from Chu Shihong.

The other party didn't know the truth yet, so I notified him of the situation as soon as possible.

He responded simply, then put the phone down and looked out the window.

The black car has arrived near the suburbs, and he will go directly back to the gate of Yanhuliu tonight.

This place should be barren, a wasteland of green.

But now, factories can be seen everywhere, and there are even huge high walls rising from the distant horizon.

It looks like a standing giant, standing under the scorching sun, blocking a lot of light.

Dozens of huge engineering flying vehicles were transporting special materials up and down in the sky using steel cables. Large-scale infrastructure equipment was clustered nearby, and there were even some engineering robots among them.

Materials for steel plates, walls, and fiberglass.
The construction of the wall was getting faster and faster. Two-thirds of the main body had been completed and it was about to form a complete circle.

"It's so fast."

The co-pilot Cao Tong couldn't help but sigh.

He already knew part of the truth about the High Wall Project, and he was filled with longing.

After all, the central city and the secret realm are huge opportunities that many cities have rarely seen in decades.

"Perhaps, it is because of the existence of the Yaoguang Secret Realm that the Church of the Dead is hiding in Nanjiang?"

A surprising guess suddenly popped up in his mind, and Chen Feng was a little unsure.

He remembered that Han Chao had mentioned that because of the black tide in Soga City, all factions in Sura were traumatized and had dealt a heavy blow to the Church of the Evil God.

It just so happens that Luo River and Nanjiang River are closest to Sura.

After thinking for a while, his eyes flickered, and finally he suppressed his unnecessary speculation.

Since the Provincial Federation has taken this matter seriously, no matter what the conspiracy is, it is not undecidable.

Furthermore
His eyes returned to calm, and after stepping into the sixth level, Chen Feng felt more confident.

He is in Nanjiang.

Even if it is the Church of the Evil God, so what?

Bang! !

That night, Qinggang City was shrouded in fog.

The Holy Shield Colossus attacked again, smashing the charging sixth-order horned crocodile to pieces with one punch.

The crocodile's head exploded, and a large hole appeared on its huge scaly body.

The splattered blood and flesh fell from the sky like raindrops, and the wind waves swept around like a storm.

The black tide creatures that surrounded the martial arts gym were all blown away by the air waves, and some weak ones even died suddenly.

Roar! !

But soon, a huge deformed monitor lizard appeared in the distance.

call out! ! !
A dark breath several meters thick penetrated like a ray of light, spanning a hundred meters and about to blast through the martial arts building.

crucial moment.

Bang! !

The waving white limestone wings are like an unshakable wall.

There were shining golden patterns on it, forcibly blocking the powerful breath attack.

Seeing this scene, it seemed like a tacit understanding.

The sixth-order griffin in the air ignored the threat of death and attacked again. At the same time, an endless number of black tide creatures surrounded them.

Everything was extremely clear in his perception. Chen Feng, who was standing on the second floor of the martial arts hall, squinted his eyes, as if he saw the thick black fog outside the city through layers of space.

Countless black tide creatures crossed the gap in the high wall and came here, and the sixth-level creature that was killed before was resurrected again.

The blood-red moon in the sky exudes a strong sense of weirdness, and the moonlight that falls seems to never fade.

boom! !

The next second, Tianzhu punched out and golden light shot up into the sky.

It was as if a huge gap had been created in the black tide of locusts that filled the sky.

Seeing this, knowing that this was not the time to delay, Chen Feng suppressed many of his speculations and then absorbed a silver-blue light ball in front of him.

[You gain the special skill Light Ball——Thunder! ]

[Choice 1, Special: Can be used to enhance Thunder Flow related skills, and the effect is doubled, far exceeding the ordinary limit breaking! ]

【Choose 2.】

The moment you touch it, the panel prompts appear quickly.

It was actually a third skill light ball in addition to Jiwu and Jinxuan, which came from the Leiming School, one of the three top schools in Qinggang City.

The effect is the same as the previous two. If it is used to enhance the martial arts skills of Thunder Flow, the effect will be doubled.

hum!
The next moment, before Chen Feng could finish reading all the prompts.

The world before my eyes changed, and new memory scenes appeared before my eyes.

Join a martial arts school and become successful.

Practice your bones, organs and strength until you reach the true meaning.

The images flashed by quickly, and Chen Feng memorized several real martial arts.

Wait until the end, and the picture will be there.

"My Leiming Sect is able to gain a foothold in Qinggang City, maintain an immortal heritage, and be at the top, all thanks to one thing."

"Strong enough! Fast enough! Cruel enough!"

In the martial arts training ground of the martial arts school, there was a middle-aged instructor wearing a lightning blue robe. He had a serious expression on his face and was speaking in a deep voice.

The man with the remaining memory stood below with a dozen other disciples in blue-patterned silver robes, listening attentively to the other party's lecture. "We are strong because our fists are strong enough!"

"Fast, because our speed is unmatched in the world!"

"Be ruthless, not only to the enemy, but also to ourselves!"

The middle-aged instructor on the stage had a powerful aura and was actually a person at the pinnacle of martial arts.

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with a gleam, as if electricity was coming out of nowhere.

After giving a dozen or so speeches and looking around at everyone, he finally got to the point.

"You are all the best talents carefully selected by my Thunder Style. I called you here today for only one thing."

"Teach martial arts and impart the truth!"

The voice was low, and one could see the aura suddenly blooming from the other person.

hum! !

There seemed to be electric light flowing around its body, and then it disappeared on the spot.

The brothers in the audience were all startled, and then they heard a thunderous sound.

"Teaching?"

Some disciples opened their eyes wide and looked at the middle-aged instructor who suddenly appeared in front of them.

The other party grinned, and his figure flashed, leaving behind dozens of afterimages. Within a breath, he appeared in front of more than ten disciples.

"Thunder Art!"

"My Thunder Style supreme body movement martial arts is top-notch even in the entire alliance!"

The middle-aged teacher continued speaking, and the next moment he was back on the stage.

A faint sound of thunder was heard one step later, and arcs of electricity could be seen flashing on his body.

"Use the power of thunder and lightning as a guide to stimulate the blood, flesh, tendons, and bones of the whole body."

"There are three levels in total: thunder, lightning, and lightning."

"Thunder roars, the body moves like thunder, resounding through all things. Lightning flashes, small achievements are like lightning, big achievements are like light."

He explained all the key points of the first two levels, during which some people couldn't help but ask questions out of curiosity.

"Teacher, what about the lightning?"

"hehe."

With a proud smile, middle-aged teaching is just a simple sentence.

“It’s the fastest speed in the world!”

hum! !

The picture collapsed and Chen Feng stood there in a daze for a moment.

"Thunder Art?"

One of the top real skills in the Gao Qiang Alliance, and it focuses on physical skills.

Although he only got the first two levels of the secrets, Chen Feng's eyes still sparkled, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

His body movement and speed have always been his weaknesses in martial arts. Previously, he relied on the burst of green armor and strong physique to barely make up for it.

During this period, I have also thought about improving it, and I have even seen many schools of martial arts.

But either the level is too low, or the effect on him is ordinary and he doesn't take it seriously.

And now.

"Thunder, lightning, and flashes of lightning."

Recalling the scene I just saw, the key points and effects of the practice demonstrated by the Thunder Sect instructor.

Even if it is only the first level of thunder, it can stimulate the body in a short period of time and increase the speed explosively by 40% to 50%.

As for the later Thunder Light Realm, the small success is as fast as lightning, and the great success is as fast as light, which directly doubles the effect.

"The faster the speed, the greater the impact of my power."

"In other words, as long as my physique is strong enough, I can use the Thunder Art to bring even greater destruction."

With a flash of thought in his mind, Chen Feng looked at the other two balls of thundering light around him.

Without delay, he quickly took it in.

During this time, new memory scenes came to his mind, but he did not pay too much attention to them.

Soon, the other limits were taken in as well.

boom! !

The walls of the martial arts hall exploded, and several distorted creatures rushed in.

Either a skeleton eagle man or a hellhound.

With his perception magnified, Chen Feng instantly saw that the Holy Shield Colossus was surrounded by countless black tide creatures above the ruins, including several resurrected sixth-order creatures.

Because of this, it was temporarily held back and difficult to approach.

"It's really troublesome."

Bang bang bang! !

A black flash exploded instantly, and all nearby creatures exploded into pieces.

The splashing dark green blood dyed the ruins of the building red, the martial arts hall collapsed, and the indoor training room was completely exposed to the air.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chen Feng sensed a movement.

A piece of white paper suddenly fell from the foggy sky, with tadpole-like words of alliance written on it.

Whoosh!
The golden steel bone grew out instantly, absorbed it and placed it in his palm.

In an instant, the words came into his sight, and Chen Feng saw the familiar handwriting again.

[Alliance Calendar Year 247, September th]

[The secret realm of disaster is indeed strange. The rules of the world there seem to have natural restrictions on martial arts and extraordinary people. All the natives are unable to awaken their talents or break through their martial arts to the extraordinary level.]

[Is it because of the evil god of disaster? And the wars are endless, could it be that they are affected by the so-called power of disaster? ]

[Alliance Calendar Year 247, December ]

【I seem to see some hope.】

[It would be great if the technological warships from the Disaster Secret Realm could be used in our Qinggang City, but unfortunately, it may be too late.]

[Alliance Calendar Year 248, February th]

[Xue Li hopes to go to the secret realm of the dead again, but Alonko said that the holy sword is very important to him]

[It's hard to favor either side, so just flip a coin. Heads means you go to the Secret Realm of the Dead, and tails means you go to the Snake Spirit.]

The text content stopped abruptly, and Chen Feng withdrew his gaze, thinking about something.

He remembered that Adams of the Snake Spirit Secret Realm once said that a hundred years ago, Alonko helped them repel the descending Snake Spirit Angel.

In other words, the High Wall Alliance where Qinggang City is located is probably a thing of the past a hundred years ago.

"No wonder there are so few specific records about outsiders, or even real people, in the Snake Spirit Secret Realm."

"Over a hundred years, perhaps everything has turned to dust and become history."

A doubt was solved, and Chen Feng then looked at the mark on his palm.

The fine lines on the two crossed battle axes seemed to contain countless civilized wars.

Disaster Secret Realm
He already had enough power of disaster, but had not gone there yet for some reasons.

If there really is a powerful technological civilization there.

Does that mean
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the slow progress of the steel skeleton on the panel.

Chen Feng had some more thoughts in his mind, and then he saw a large number of non-human creatures rushing towards him madly, covering the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)