Chapter 300 How many things in ancient and modern times, pay more for laughter
His body rushed into the night sky like an arrow, and the smoke and clouds under his feet gathered into a fog covering more than a dozen miles in an instant. The sword light outside Wang Chan's body flashed and trembled violently, but the mind in his mind seemed to stay forever at the moment of the explosion just now, and the stone tablets that were also rolled up by him seemed to be under his body. He has lost his weight, rolled and flew with him. His whole body is like a leaf floating in the sea.
Everything was full of smoke and dust, and he could faintly see the Taoist firelight rising under his feet through the sword light. Wang Chan kept watching like this, and his ears were roaring constantly. In the dark, he only felt that everything in front of him seemed to have become unreal. He only knew that he could run the breath with all his strength, stimulated the sword light, and flew up fiercely.
In such a state, I don't know how long it has been, 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, and everything in front of me has changed one by one.
Wang Chan suddenly had an inexplicable fear in his heart. All he saw in his eyes was smoke and dust, and all he heard in his ears was a roar. The force in his body retreated like a tide. If he could not break through the cover of the gray cloud in front of him, the only thing waiting for him was the meteor-like fall.
The explosion below is still ringing in waves. Although the sound is not loud, it is more horrible. If it hadn't been for the support of the magic array laid by the six masters of Zen masters at the beginning, the first blasting would have been enough to bombard the Taibai sword ball that protected him.
A large number of high-explosives, using the most scientific means to detonate in turn, can increase the power of the explosion step by step. If they fall at this time, there will be no residue left for any immortal arhats to be blown up.
However, at this moment, a thick blood light suddenly appeared on the stone tablet close at hand, which was ten times stronger than when it was the strongest. It immediately lit up the four smoke clouds, which made Wang Chan's eyes narrow, his mind was shocked, and he suddenly woke up from the state of mind just now. Seeing the two lines of characters on the stone tablet, simple and strange, it seemed that it was about to come to life in this piece of blood light, breaking through the wall and flying out, and a picture of the Big Dipper below gushed out a little light.
Wang Chan suddenly moved in his heart. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out a broken skin around his waist. Sun Taizhen's sword before his death cut a gap between his waist and ribs. Under the sword momentum, he also cut the skin with seven heavenly stones, and then was soaked in his blood.
At this time, as soon as he held it in his hand, Wang Chan saw seven stones of different colors shining in the skin, which actually echoed the star map on the stone tablet behind him. Just like the breath of a person, while the light is swallowing, whether it is a stone tablet or a heavenly stone, it seems that there is life all of a sudden. It gives people a really strange feeling.
"Woah! I have practiced boxing all my life, but I can't help but break the shackles. I want to see with my own eyes whether the legendary realm really exists. For me, the word life and death is just a big dream, just like a game. How can I make my heart feel confused and terrible?
With fear, the spirit of boxing is not pure. Wang Chan's whole mind will fall into a quagmire. After a long time, he will naturally collapse without attacking, and he will defeat himself, and the future will have endless troubles. Fortunately, at this time, a vision suddenly appeared in the stone tablet. The red light shone and shone on everything, which also made him cry a cold war and woke him up in time from the most dangerous situation.
"The Diamond Sutra says, 'All actions, like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be like this.' I'm at the peak of my life. I'm brave and diligent. I should have been fearless and fearless. I saw through life and death and put it aside, but I didn't check it for a while and gave birth to unknown fear. It's really funny!"
What is the joy of life? What is the fear of death? With one thought of heaven and one thought of hell, Wang Chan suddenly woke up and suddenly realized the past. Not only was his heart and surname not worn at all, but he saw the great horror of life and death clearly and thoroughly, and sharpened the spirit of boxing like a rock, motionless. At the same time, he also regained his consciousness and immediately felt a soreness all over his body, but in the blink of an eye, he flew his sword and rolled up thousands of pounds of huge stone tablets, which had almost consumed his physical strength.
"No wonder the dragon Taoist never forgets it until he dies. The secret hidden in the stone turned out to be like this!" In a blink of an eye, countless thoughts in his heart turned around, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The night sky above his head was deep, and the stars were dotted. Wang Chan finally rushed out of the smoke and clouds at the next moment, and his heart suddenly opened up, and he couldn't help roaring to the sky.
In an instant, he saw through the consciousness of life and death, which also made him work hard. He had a clear understanding in his heart and knew some mysteries in the monument left by Wang Chongyang.
At the same time, in the residential house a few miles away from Baiyunguan, Lei Heng straightened the whole military cap and collar, stepped out of the courtyard, and boarded a convertible jeep. His face was serious, but he could not hide his excitement.
Looking around, he was full of ambition, and beside him was a team of heavily armed special soldiers.
This is the darkest moment before dawn. The stars in the sky are shining, and the fire on the ground is shining.
Since the war lasted for a hundred years, this huge city carrying the will and spirit of countless Chinese people has ignited a turbulent "war" for the first time. This fire illuminates the way forward, and it also has a completely different meaning in the eyes of different people.
For ordinary people who were born and grew up, this is just a mysterious anti-terrorism exercise. Explosions and firelight are all fake, but for the magical people on the land of China, this is a naked disaster. It's not a natural disaster, but it's [***].
However, for Lei Heng, who directed this "miserable incident" with one hand, all this must be done and should be done, even if he would pay for it.
He was the protagonist this night.
Thousands of soldiers gathered in front and back. Lei Heng stood on the jeep and looked up at the sky. There seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.
This is the limit he can do.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, these people have pretended to be masters and immortals in the world. They despise all secular regimes and are detached from things, but they can't let go of something. Therefore, in the key departments with national security, there is clearly Yue Po leading everything, and there is also Xu Changchun's coordination relationship secretly. There is also a Ye Tianshi in Xishan, the capital, who secretly control the situation...
Several generations of leaders have been tied up with it.
So, just for this one reason, they should all die. It's not a pity to die!
However, success is in front of him, and I don't know why, but I can't get any interest in it.
Before this night, integrating all forces and eliminating these unstable factors is the highest goal he has fought for all his life. Decades of planning, investigation, understanding, layout, and every progress once made him feel inspired and full of fighting spirit, but now?
When all the troubles are going to die with a big fire, things are coming to an end. This is like a climber. When you don't climb to the top of the mountain, no matter how tired you are, you will be happy. But once you step on the top of the mountain, you will go downhill.
As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down the mountain! If you can't see the light, it's naturally good to succeed, but what happens after success is not necessarily like this.
There must always be a person who comes out to take responsibility for this matter!!
Lei Heng suddenly felt an indescribable sense of fatigue in this moment. He also suddenly understood the mind of people like Wang Chan. His pursuit is clearly an endless existence. The same thing is to climb the mountain. All I can think of is to go down the mountain, but Wang Chan sees a higher mountain. He will always challenge the realm that he can't touch, and his fighting spirit is high until he dies.
At this time, he thought of Wang Chan in his heart, so he saw Wang Chan in his eyes.
At a time when he could never imagine and never wanted to see Wang Chan.
On a long street, Wang Chan appeared in front of Lei Heng's troops without warning.
No one saw how he appeared at the end of the long street. All he saw was that he suddenly stood there, dragging his long gun upside down, leaning against a huge stone tablet, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, a group of special soldiers who were advancing in a battle sequence. At the same time, they raised the weapons in their hands, and the muzzles of thousands of black holes pointed to Wang Chan together. In a moment, the murderous atmosphere was soaring and the night was frozen.
Most of these soldiers who followed Lei Heng closely were the confidants of Lei Heng's subordinates. Before the action, they were talked to the superiors at the next level. They talked one by one, read all the information about Wang Chan in detail, and signed the confidentiality agreement. Therefore, when they saw Wang Chan suddenly appeared at this moment, they immediately did not wait for orders. , I will be ready immediately.
Hundreds of elites in the army with strict training and experience focused their eyes on Wang Chan, as if facing a big enemy, facing a person who was alone at the corner of the street, laying a battle-like battle on the battlefield.
Lei Heng, as the protagonist, was isolated at the end by the crowd at this time. Beside him, there were bursts of bitter thunder and dozens of master guards guarding him.
Bai Yun watched the battle and got revenge. Wang Chan came here for nothing else. Naturally, he paid back for it. The goal was Lei Heng who presided over the action.
Lei Heng stood in the car and looked at Wang Chan on the opposite side from afar with the turbulent firelight. He glanced over, and his heart suddenly had a truth. Wang Chan's eyes were not affected by the spatial distance at all. With a gentle glance, Lei Heng felt a pain in his face and eyes, as if he had been cut fiercely with a knife.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. Lei Heng saw that his hands were full of blood. Wang Chan's eyes actually solidified like a substance. After such a long distance, he pierced his face.
A strong sense of uneasiness and helplessness suddenly rose in Lei Heng's heart. In the face of absolute strength, any tricks seemed so powerless and pale. In this eye, he can even feel the anger of Wang Chan's heart like a volcanic eruption, covering his whole body, just like life, old age, illness and death, and mortals can't fight at all.
The king of hell told you to die in the third update, who dares to keep someone to the fifth update!
Now the other troops have approached Bai Yunguan, pouring down like running water. Now Wang Chan is facing only a few hundred people around Lei Heng. The next moment, without any words, Wang Chan moved and walked step by step towards Lei, who was protected by heavy soldiers, from the corner of Long Street in the distance.
"Contact other detachments for support immediately, everyone else has it, fire!!!"
With the order of Lei Heng, the special soldiers, who had already occupied a favorable position in the whole street for the first time, immediately pulled the trigger, the sound of gunfire, and the tongue of fire flooded Wang Chan's body in an instant.
However, raindrop-like bullets were smashed four or five feet in front of Wang Chan. Modern firearms and weapons are powerful enough to break through tank armor, but they can't have any effect on the layer of obscure sword light outside Wang Zen's body. Although when he just carried the sword and flew to the sky, it had consumed Wang Chan's great energy, so that at this time, he could no longer integrate his body and sword and break into the barracks like when he was in Siberia, but the design of protecting the body and resisting bullets was not a problem at all.
Under the sight, Lei Heng immediately felt cold all over his body and finally knew how Wang Chan killed the whole Russian special forces alone. Although there were more than 800 elite soldiers guarding him in front of him, at this time, Lei Heng's heart seemed to be poured from head to toe by a bucket of cold water. It's cold.
No matter how many people protect him, in the face of Wang Chan, he also seems to be alone...
Slowly took out the pistol around his waist and quickly sorted out his mood. As a "thunder madman" who has several real power generals in China and holds great power, finally has a day, with a cold heart and full of confusion about the future.
After a while, Wang Chan crossed the space distance of several hundred meters on the long street in two steps, bumped into the crowd, and began to meet the special soldiers in front of him. In the rain of bullets, he walked slowly, as if ordinary people were walking in front of their door after dinner. All the bullets fired were shattered, and all those who dared to rush up to block his footsteps flew away.
At this time, no one can make his footsteps slow down at all. Although he did not control the flying sword, a big gun in his hand exerted unparalleled power. Whether it was a man or a car in front of him, he just held a gun with one hand and swept it out. At the moment, the time was "Haiyan Heqing", and the wind was broken. The cloud was swept out by him.
All the people felt a burst of despair. This kind of enemy is not human at all. It's really terrible.
The figures were thrown high into mid-air, dancing and screaming and flying out. The crowd was suddenly in chaos.
Although he did not deliberately kill people, Wang Chan waved his big gun with ingenuity, but the people who were swept away by him flew three or four meters high and fell to the ground. Most of them also broke their arms, broken legs, and screamed. Even the soldiers who had not had been in direct contact with Wang Chan fell into their hearts. In an unprecedented panic.
They were originally fearless soldiers. They were not afraid of death and hardship, but at that time, the enemies they faced were all normal human beings. Up to now, Wang Chan shoots one by one, looking at bullets as nothing, which is simply more terrible and incredible than the superman ghosts fictionalized in TV movies...
All kinds of bullets, sniper rifles, and even small individual weapons and equipment that are not allowed to be used as a last resort, all gathered in front of Wang Chan at this moment, and the tragic murderous atmosphere permeated the audience.
But Wang Chan is like a high mountain rock standing in the storm. Even if it is windy and rainy, it can't make him shake at all. His narrowed eyes were always locked on Lei Heng's body through layers of people. His eyes were so cold that he dared not face it, and he couldn't help trembling all over.
At this moment, his people represent a kind of power that is almost the same as the universe of heaven and earth. It is infinite and inexhaustible, but it is huge and magnificent. Although no one can resist.
All attacks are in vain. The faint layer of silver light seems to isolate a space of mountains and rivers. In front of Wang Chan, the number of people no longer has become an effective attack force. Using the tactics of the sea of people to swarm up, he is also step by step, calm, and the pace of progress is not slow at all.
The next moment, the special forces in front of Wang Chan were swept away one after another, and soon broke through the crowd. Finally, his footsteps stopped fifty or sixty meters away from Lei Heng's seat. The No. 100 soldiers in front of Lei Hengche gathered together, and all the firearms in their hands spewed dazzling tongues of fire. However, looking at it through this firelight, even Lei Heng himself saw their pale and blue hair on the faces of these soldiers, and knew that the general situation had gone. I'm not sure that I can save my life.
No wonder Wang Chan dared to come back to revenge alone, knowing that the domestic military strength was like a mountain. Even the most elite lions of the Republic have become useless lambs to be slaughtered in front of Wang Chan, a non-human.
Lei Heng suddenly remembered that when he had made this plan before, he couldn't help smiling bitterly and wondered whether this was really the capricious fate. He calculated Wang Chan and regarded him as an invincible sharp knife. In the end, he hurt others and himself, and even put himself in it.
At this moment, Wang Chan's eyes crossed the dense crowd space and looked straight into his heart. After flicking his finger, a cold light flashed in his hand and poked straight into his chest dozens of meters away.
Wang Chan finally killed him.
There are no words to describe the power and speed of Wang Chan's gun.
In a blink of an eye, the sky and the earth suddenly stopped.
Although there are still dense and rainy gunfire around, shouting to kill the sky and killing, in the thunderous psychology, I only feel that at this moment, time has stopped.
I just thought of pulling the trigger in my heart, but at this time, Wang Chan's big gun had penetrated his back from his front heart and put the father and son on a gun together with the thunder in front of him.
Wang Chan's shot did not seem to be bound by time and space at all. A cold light flashed from his hand, and a big hole was poked in Lei's chest dozens of meters away, with almost no delay and obstruction in the middle.
"A hundred years ago, swords and soldiers were everywhere, and the beacon smoke was rolling on the land of China, and the foreign enemies were like tigers. These people were wise to protect themselves. They did not stand up for life and shame for the mountains and rivers... Their death was not a pity, and I had a clear conscience... Unfortunately, the sky has no eyes, and you escaped after all..."
He stretched out his hand and clenched it on the barrel of the chest. The muscles on Lei Heng's face twitched and rushed forward. He hugged Thunder's body, bleeding out of his mouth, and said the last sentence.
Time froze, and all the soldiers present stopped.
The whole battlefield was suddenly silent.
"What you said has nothing to do with me! I just want to live without being disturbed. Why are you suffering?" As soon as he moved, he pulled back the big gun, and the bodies of Lei Heng and Thunder couldn't stand up and couldn't close their eyes.
Everyone has their own justice. Who can say it clearly and clearly over the ages?
Did Lei Heng do something wrong? Or did Wang Chan do something wrong? Who deserves to die? Who doesn't deserve to die?
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With a gentle sigh, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and smoothed their round eyes. He laughed and laughed so much that he couldn't fall to the ground. "That's it. It's right and wrong. Cut it off with one knife. Since there is no no nostalgia, it's better to stay in the world than to go back, it's better to go back!"
Step by step out of the car, Wang Chan laughed and returned from the original road, which made the figure fall all the way, and the crowd in the way fell to the east and west.
It was not until Wang Chan returned to the end of the long street again and stood under the stone tablet that a burst of roars came from all directions. The tide-like crowd was like a giant beast suddenly waking up. In full view of the public, the death of Lei Heng and his son had stimulated the blood of the proud soldiers in these armies.
They are all old subordinates of Lei Heng. They are sad and angry that Lei Heng died. At this time, they have forgotten the horror of Wang Chan. They only know that they want to catch up and fight with Wang Chan desperately.
But by this time, everything had become a thing of the past. As Wang Chan turned around, he pressed the seven heavenly stones soaked in his blood one by one. In the Big Dipper seven stars on the stone tablet, suddenly on the night sky, the stars were bright, and thousands of stars rushed down and stabbed on the stone tablet in front of Wang Chan.
There is a large mass of storms, earth-shaking, visible far and near, so strong that it can cause blindness.
When the Big Dipper, which had disappeared in the sky, appeared in front of people again, it made the full moon disappear and the sky and the earth pale, but there was a Tianhe River coming across the east and the west. The heavy silver light covered the sky, forming a huge beam of light between heaven and the earth.
Wang Chan stood in the beam of light and rose slowly, and the stone tablet beside him seemed to be out of the gravity of the earth, making strange roars. At this time, a strong wind blew, the sky and the earth were quiet, and the stars drifted away with the wind, becoming thinner and thinner.
The scene in front of you is clearly visible.
An amazing scene is displayed in front of everyone.
The long street is long, and the world is the same color. At the end of the starlight, Wang Chan's figure is vaguely shrouded in layers of fog, as if it has pushed open a door that no one can see...
Everyone was staring at the sudden vision above their heads. Suddenly, there was a crash, and the electric light tore the night sky at a loss. In the light, it seemed that someone saw a bloody ocean at the end of the door, and a huge claw grabbed Wang Chan's head fiercely.
In a blink of an eye, the wind and waves were calm, and the night sky was like water, but the original location had already lost the shadow of Wang Chan and the stone tablet.
(to be continued)