Chapter 77 Aesthetics of Violence
The formal border entrances are closely guarded by the National Defense Force. If you want to forcibly cross from other places, you will be very embarrassed. The only thing waiting for you is destruction, and the cause of death is unknown.
"Who is coming?" Although he felt the extraordinary of the four people, the sergeant in charge of the inspection still stretched out his hand to block the way of Mu Feng and others and asked.
"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" At this time, an old voice came, and an old figure came out from the entrance of the city wall. Hearing that the other party should have known the elder, the old man was wearing a fiery gold-rimmed aristocratic dress.
After seeing the people, several sergeants who had originally defended the city lowered their heads at the same time. It seems that the old man's status is very high. The national defense force is directly subordinate to the state and is directly ordered by the national security department and will not deal with any forces, but the current situation is indeed so incredible.
"You old man hasn't died for so long?" The elder stepped forward to say hello, as if an old acquaintance had met and was particularly intimate.
"Haha, you are not dead. How can I hang up so early, right? Famous sword..." The old man in red robe stood still in front of the famous sword elder and joked.
"We are each other... I didn't expect that it would be three years since the last time." With that, the famous sword elder said to the three Mu Feng behind him, "These three are the disciples recommended by Qiushuiguo at this exchange meeting."
"Oh?" The old man in red robe looked at the three Mufeng behind him with great interest, and then came a little surprised words and said, "Qiu Shuiguo is indeed a talented person. The little guy with the sixth-level primary strength is terrible..."
Hearing such sarcastic words, the famous elder smiled indifferently and said, "Let's go and take a look at the talents of your country. At that time, don't throw a stone at your feet and laugh generously. Where do you put your old face?"
As soon as the old friend met, he fought everywhere. The old man in red robe said nothing else when he heard the sarcastic words of the famous sword elder. After all, others are guests from far away, and he always has to do his best as a landlord.
led the people to the capital of Caplan in a space transmitter, which was another long space journey. The space fluctuations came again, and the group was spread out. As soon as the space transmitter came out, rows of well-trained soldiers stood straight outside to greet the elites from all countries. In order to hold this exchange meeting, Kabran has really spent a lot of time. Even the accommodation is extremely luxurious. Obviously, the accommodation of a few people is so crowded. There are pavilions, plants, insects and fish, just like a fairyland. After saying goodbye to Mufeng, the elders in red robe left to receive elite teams from other countries.
"If there is nothing special today, just stroll around first. After all, it's rare to come out. I have to meet some old friends later." After saying this, the famous sword elder left alone, leaving the three people who had nothing to do. After a few glances at each other, several people decided to go out together, which is valuable.
Bauhinia City, the capital of Kablan, looks at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, and the noise is endless. This is the life of ordinary people. For example, Mu Feng and others are the proud sons of the country. This life is destined to be extraordinary. Maybe this is also the so-called pursuit of difference.
"Isn't the higher country similar?" Mu Feng sighed helplessly.
"You are wrong. The ranking of the country is only for the overall strength. I did represent Qiu Shuiguo to participate in the exchange meeting, and the strength gap is indeed obvious." The monster who answered the conversation participated in the exchange meeting three years ago with the qualification of the third place in the seventh-level primary strength.
"Is it?" Mu Feng was also slightly surprised. After all, he had never experienced it himself, so it was inevitable that he would not believe it, but who is the monster? He was so strong that he gave such a high evaluation, while Ling Bu beside him didn't say a word, as if he didn't care about anything.
"Little lady, don't leave in such a hurry? Let me love you well..." A very discordant voice came. A fat-headed and big-eared man flirted with a beautiful woman in front of her. Although the woman tried her best to dodge, she was blocked by the man's servant.
"What do you...what do you want to do?" The woman was frightened and moved back.
"Hey..." The man's obscene voice came again, but the passers-by on the street pretended not to see it and avoided it far away. How dare he be so presumptuous in the light? The man's * must be a little.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and oppression is inevitable. Even in higher countries, this situation is also inevitable. Looking at pedestrians with indifferent faces, this is the reality.
"Fight, you ** thieves, how dare you flirt with good women in broad daylight? Is there any king's law?" Just as the woman was about to be poisoned, an angry shout came: "** Thief, don't be rampant. Today I'm going to walk for heaven." A beautiful man jumped out of the crowd and shouted at the fat man. When a beauty is in trouble, heroes will always appear at the right time.
"Do you want to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty?" The man said disdainly. As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man flashed from behind the man, with super-level primary strength. The monster could see the strength of the other party at a glance. The beautiful man also did not expect this to be the situation. According to the plot, he should have successfully hugged the beauty back. Unexpectedly, he killed Cheng Yaojin halfway. Obviously, the strength of the other party wanted you. A lot stronger, just as the handsome man hesitated, the big man had already grabbed his opponent with one hand. The handsome man saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to leave. However, the speed of the big man was so fast that before the beautiful man could react, he was caught and couldn't move at all. The shocked man was in a cold sweat.
"I am the king's law here, and I have to learn from others with such a little strength?" The man spit on the handsome man who was still on the ground and said disdainfully. Then, a huge foot stepped straight on the handsome man's face. When pedestrians saw such a scene, they avoided one after another for fear of getting angry, which caused the huge street to reveal a large vacuum area. Even passers-by chose to take a detour. Mu Feng and the three are obviously too independent, and the other party has obviously seen it.
We are not good people. We don't need to save the world as the savior for some of the impurity found in front of us. However, contrary to expectations, I didn't feel very good. The fat-headed and big-eared man actually blocked the way of Mu Feng and said, "After watching the good play, what should I leave?"
Hearing the man's words, the monster's eyebrows obviously frowned. Maybe the other party saw that the three of them were young and provoked. What do you want?" The speaker was a monster. He took a step forward and attacked the man with a calm breath. Affected by the aura, the man couldn't help falling down. It turned out that he was just the second master.
"You..." The man was furious and ordered the big man behind him just now, "Uncle Ou, teach these guys a lesson for me. You don't have to show mercy."
Hearing the man's order, the big man also felt considerable pressure, but his master spoke and he had to carry it out. The second lord really did not let himself worry about him one day. Although the opposite breath was weaker than himself, the big man could not find a trace of fear from the other party's eyes.
"I'm sorry, the master has a destiny, and his subordinates have to..." With that, the big man actually took the lead in catching Mu Feng. Throughout the three people, only Mu Feng's strength is the lowest, only the sixth-level primary level. The big man is confident that he will make the other party lose his fighting ability in one move.
"Transp!" Seeing the big man who rushed to catch him, Mu Feng moved away directly. The big man's attack fell in an instant and stood on the edge of the monster. At this time, the monster who had been watching the play took action and said lightly to Lingbu and Mu Feng on the side, "Don't take action. He is mine." The monster took a step forward, and his eyes exuded a strong sense of standing. The monster with half a foot into the super-level strength showed excitement at this time. Does he want to find an opportunity to break through?
"Super-order strength?" The roaring and domineering fist hit the opponent. The speed was so fast that it came almost in the blink of an eye. The big man's reaction was also not slow, and a powerful arm greeted the opponent. With a bang, I didn't expect that the first person to be smashed was a slightly strong man, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the figure of the distant man was unstoppable.
"This is..." The big man was shocked. Although he didn't do his best just now, the result was by no means like this. What kind of freak is the opponent? Then the waved hand seemed to hit the iron wall and is still faintly painful. If it had been banged once, I'm afraid that this hand would have been really destroyed.
"Hey..." The monster grinned and quickly approached the big man. "Violence Aesthetics..." Hearing the monster shout, his body suddenly disappeared in front of everyone. When the monster appeared again, Mu Feng found that his feeling at this time was obviously different from before. Mu Feng had never seen the monster reveal the real thing. At present, the strength is also carefully observed, the strength of the legendary monster.
"Bum" appeared behind the big man out of thin air and waved his black fist straight towards the big man. The speed was so fast that Mu Feng could only see a trace of shadow passing by, but the big man's reaction could not keep up with the rhythm of the monster and was blown away.
"It's not over..." The black gas shot at the man and wrapped him back. The casserole-like fist hit the big man again, and the blood soared. Even if the big man wanted to evacuate, he couldn't.
"Is this the real power of the monster?" In the face of the super-level opponent, the monster was not weak at all, and the feeling of suppressing the opponent, and there was almost no power to fight back. Mu Feng was shocked.
Barely broke away from the control of the black gas. The big man flashed aside, and a strong black light flew towards the monster. The space seemed to be trembling under this effect, but the monster beside him did not mean to dodge and directly met him. At this moment, the black gas completely exploded on the surface of his fist, "Break it! " It's incredible that the monster wants to resist the opponent's spell with a simple body.
With a shocking roar, the collision between blacks did not expect that the last black dead light was slowly consumed until it was completely melted. The strength of the monster can be seen.