Martial Arts Master Chapter 18: Ice and Fire Wonders

The invisible barrier is tough and strong. It is not only the protection of the body's instinct, but also the shackles formed by past cognition. There is no tyrannical will, clear grasp, and absolutely cannot be broken.

However, at the first thought of Lou Cheng, it collapsed, and was torn apart by the rushing spirit and the resonance of all its roots.

At this moment, Lou Cheng was as if a newborn baby was exposed to the hot sun, exposed to the cold that pierced the bone marrow, all parts of the body became fragile, and all felt sad, "toddling"!

However, his body that had been tempered and polished was only slightly damaged, healed slightly and quickly, and passed the adaptation period smoothly.

Boom boom boom!

Lou Cheng only felt that the pituitary gland of the brain, the ethereal spirit, and the roots of the flesh were beating at the same time. They contracted and expanded according to the characteristics of usual visualization, and the rhythm was shocking.

Boom boom boom!

The space around him trembles, echoing like echoes!

At this moment, in the sense of the building, the surrounding world has changed. The starry sky seems to be drawn to the front, and a darkness covers everything. There are only rounds of bright and hot sun dotted with the curtain, warming itself. The small range.

This is not only an "illusion", but also a reflection of the universe on the planet, emerging from resonance.

Boom boom boom!

Lou Cheng's diffuse spirit and each root have turned into an independent, balanced, and rotating "universe", which tends to be consistent with that "illusion" and slowly establishes a subtle connection.

All the pores all over his body were opened, and he started to breathe. Swallowing is windy, and vomiting is intertwined with cold and heat, often with a little shadow mixed with a little fire.

Yan Zike stood by, staring at this scene in a daze. There was a feeling of seeing fireflies flying in the dark when I was a child, but the touch of his skin was sometimes cold and sometimes pinched.

The interior of the room became dark, hoarfrost condensed, and snowflakes fluttered, but in their foil, a little bit of bright and clear, melted into the neighborhood, and existed in harmony and balance.

"It's so beautiful...This is the outer world..." Yan Zike whispered in a daze, and controlled the muscles, shaking slightly, and bounced off the tiny things falling on the skin.

In the consulate, sleeping in the lobby, the people sleeping in the corridor shivered suddenly and felt the coming of the north wind.

They opened their eyes blankly and saw patches of white snow falling, showing their most beautiful appearance.

"Dreaming..." the people whispered to themselves.

In reality, it should be the scorching heat of August, and it should be a port oasis surrounded by deserts!

"Really, really!" Someone reached out and took a piece of snowflakes, feeling the cold wetness.

At this moment, there was light shining, as if countless avatars burst from the noon sun, illuminating the consulate in the morning, and bringing warmth to many creatures trembling in the cold wind.

And this did not interfere with the sweep of the north wind and the dancing of the ice elves. They seemed to have divided the territory long ago, but the edges were so fuzzy and gradual.

People looked stupidly, feeling that their hearts were shocked by this magical beauty, but they were also full of doubts and puzzles.

Flying snow in June, there must be a big injustice, then what does the snowy snow and the scorching sun in August mean?

"Waigang! There are Waigang playing against each other!" The man who has been watching the top professional tournaments all year round suddenly realized that he was horrified.

This level of fighting, it is difficult not to affect the surroundings, and the consulate building may collapse!

"Yes, Waigang!" Many people woke up and agreed with each other, wanting to run out, but they were afraid of bumping into it.

Just as the panic was spreading rapidly, the light dimmed, the new wind weakened, everything quickly disappeared, and the environment returned to what it was like at six in the morning.

Peng Leyun stood by the window, stunned, his thoughts drifted away. After a long time, his eyes rekindled and he sighed:

"The previous encounters and situations have become his precious wealth..."

"If we lose our horses and lose our horses, we should not know what is good..."

Lou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and saw that all the illusions had faded. The room was small, with only one bed and one chair. The corners of the beautiful girl’s mouth were slightly raised and she looked at herself with bright eyes. .

This is reality.

"How?" Yan Zheke restrained her joy, and asked expectantly.

"Not bad." Lou Cheng suppressed himself and smiled.

The dragon gate has jumped, just wait for the process!

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At nine o'clock in the morning, in the port of Fatua, ships approached, covering the sea.

They all raised the flag of China, in exchange for cheers.

Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun said goodbye, accompanied Yan Zoke, and embarked on the evacuated passenger ship. Two hours later, they arrived at the ancient acropolis, and Shu Shanzhai had helped the girl contact the flight back home. Military customized flights.

At the airport entrance, the young couple stuck for a while, Yan Zike pursed his mouth and smiled, waved his hand:

"Go, you go to complete the task now, I am more relieved!"

"I do my best without endangering myself." Lou Cheng smiled as he watched his wife leave, took out his mobile phone, and called Master.

"Hey, brat, did you send Yan girl to a safe place?" Old man Shi asked leisurely.

"It's at the airport of the Acropolis, her flight for a while." Lou Cheng answered truthfully, and then said, "Master, I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter? I don't want to go to the Nile, right?" Comrade Shi Jianguo asked the old god.

Lou Cheng cleared his throat and said:

"Master, I jumped over the dragon gate!"

"What?" Old Man Shi took out his ears, then coughed violently, and then said for a long time, "Are you a foreigner?"

"Not yet, there is still a stage of solid connection, not yet a complete outer gang." Lou Cheng answered honestly, and described the whole story, "After Ke Ke was balanced into a pill, I found my own problem. I found the inconsistent place that could not be broken through before, specifically... After the adjustment of the new visualization, I have all the conditions and I tried to break through..."

He told the story without any concealment, and went into the details.

I tried a breakthrough by myself... Old man Shi has been silently listening, and finally laughed twice:

"Not bad, not bad."

Speaking of this, he emphasized that he seemed to add:

"We have lived up to the expectations of being a teacher!"

Lou Cheng smiled happily, did not say more, and asked about the business:

"Master, has the information on Sirius been handed over to the military? I can contact the original way, right?"

"Give it to them, no." Old man Shi replied blankly.

"That's good, I'll find them right away." Lou Cheng took the initiative to hang up.

Being beeping, listening to the remaining voice, Old Man Shi was stunned for a full five seconds before taking a drink and saying:

"Is this a breakthrough?"

He walked a few steps back and forth with his hands behind his back, and was in a dilemma:

"I have to say to old man Ji...Forget it, how do you speak? This old face doesn't know where to put it, that brat!"

"Old man Ji will know sooner or later, I won't talk about it..."

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Contacted the military. After getting the information, Lou Cheng looked through it carefully and grasped the general situation:

Siris is a forty or fifty-year-old Nile powerhouse. He has not yet reached the "half-god". He usually lives in Dika. On the night of the turmoil, he took the initiative to contact the Chinese Embassy. Little secret, with his strength, if he is not targeted by a master, it is not a problem to evacuate the Nile. His core requirement is follow-up asylum.

After discussion, the military agreed. After that, Sirius went to Kukang during the night and wanted to leave with his son and family who had settled there, but he never returned and was unable to contact him.

"It looks like you have to go to Kukang first..." Lou Cheng sat in the room of the passenger ship bound for Fatua evacuation, closing his eyes, communicating with the world, and establishing a steady connection bit by bit.

Around him, the sun is dim, the shadows are like black, and there are brilliant flashes.

…………

Kucang, inside a building.

Constantin, wearing a black tuxedo, looked at the direction of the military base and took a glass of scarlet blood.

"Satah has noticed the problem, so the guard is very tight."

While speaking, his dark red cloak fluttered lightly, as if it had vitality.

On the left side of Constantine, a "mummy" wrapped in bandages and a beard on his head calmly answered:

"We will have helpers."

Constantine took a sip and thought thoughtfully:

"The opponents of the Pharaoh, the leaders of the Brotherhood, die one by one, will it be too obvious?"

"The dead and those who seem to be loyal to the pharaoh." The mummy looked like you don't have to worry about it.

"Well, anyway, Satah's blood has to give me a sip." Constantine smiled indifferently.

The mummy waited for the helper, and said smoothly:

"Information came from war-torn areas, and Peng, who was in the current Tianjiao of China, became a demigod."

"Soon..." Constantine was startled at first, and then chuckled fascinatedly, "Terror-level Tianjiao... His blood must be delicious and worth tasting."

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