Chapter 312 Li Yunlong: I saw a man named Guo Jing, who used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to w

"If you don't know how to use a joke, don't use it blindly!" Luo Ji's mouth twitched, and he slapped Aha's mask. Although he knew that you were using a joke of Accelerator... But when did the main world become weaker?

Obviously... Since you guys are playing like this, then we have to use an extra one billionth of our strength to play with you -

Well, although Luo Ji is very skeptical, is there an extra one billionth of our strength now?

On a wasteland.

The Fourth Division from the Bright Sword World has now completely turned into an army like a demon. They are like evil spirits, their bodies are swollen, their desires are skyrocketing... There are even many beings who ignore each other's same sex and entangle with each other, playing very big... showing the essence of Slaanesh!

However, under this eye-catching picture, the reward is a continuous surge of power!

Slaanesh, Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle... The power of the four gods is bestowed on them! In a sense, each of them can be regarded as the Four Gods' Choice... The Four Gods are particularly fond of these true newborns.

They were screaming and roaring. They wanted to dedicate the whole world to the great four gods...

Then...

"...Please tell me again, what god do you believe in?" A cold voice without any emotion sounded, and a middle-aged man with a calm face suddenly appeared in front of the team.

He stared at the army coldly. After coming to the main world for so long, not only did his strength usher in explosive growth...but he also deeply integrated into the main world and understood the culture of the main world. In the past... he had read countless novels, TV series, and movies in the main world...

That's why he recognized who these beasts were when he saw these bastards in their clothes for the first time? Where did they come from? What huge sins did they commit on this land?

For him who had fought against aggression all his life, he hated these beasts so much!

"Dragon subduing... Eighteen palms!" Guo Jing paused for every word, raised his hand, circulated the divine power in his body, and played eighteen palms in a row!

A loud and long chant sounded.

Eighteen golden dragons emitting brilliant divine light suddenly appeared at this moment. Each one was more than a kilometer long, and each scale was blazing and lifelike. They rushed forward like living beings...

"... Kill!!" The commander of the division at the front had been corroded into a mass of rotten meat, but the two eyes in his rotten meat did not show any fear at this moment, only the violent and chaotic fighting and killing intent. He waved the division command knife at his waist.

Then...

In an instant, an entire legion was completely torn to pieces by the eighteen golden dragons.

……

“????” Li Yunlong held the telescope and stared at the scene in a daze. After a long silence, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Gang with difficulty, “My Political Commissar Zhao… Am I dreaming?”

Zhao Gang: “…”

Zhao Gang’s face was tangled. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped, and forgot what to say. His brain was confused… He felt that his materialistic worldview was deeply provoked!

First of all, the entire army suddenly found that the surrounding terrain had changed dramatically. Then, it was suddenly discovered that a whole Japanese division… inexplicably appeared less than ten kilometers away from their own troops!

Just their small independent regiment… fighting against the division? Really?

After discussing with Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong had already made up their minds to grit their teeth and fight guerrilla warfare. Even if they were really bitten by the opposite side and were destined to die, they had to tear off a piece of meat for the opposite side before they died…

Then, there was no more.

First, I saw that the Fourth Division had become a complete monster. Before they could sort out their thoughts, they saw that this thing was killed in an instant... The one who killed him in an instant was actually a dragon in mythology... Uh, it was beaten out by a person? !

"... Isn't it true that martial arts exist?!" Zhao Gang was broken. If martial arts are so strong... Then why did those martial arts masters never appear when Shenzhou suffered in the past? And why did they suddenly appear now? Are you sick!

Is it because a monster appeared? So... the enemy must show super-mundane power before we can show super-mundane power?

The more Zhao Gang thought about it, the more his head hurt.

"Martial arts... It may not exist in your world! But this is the main world." A smiling voice suddenly sounded, "But... I have to add one more thing. Although the old guy does know martial arts, the thing he is hitting now is not martial arts anyway... This thing is more like fairy art, right?"

Zhao Gang: "???"

What's going on? ! !

Monk Wei's shocked expression froze, and he stood beside Li Yunlong with a swish. His body was tense. Even though he had realized that the person who spoke at this moment might be a transcendent, he could not defeat him... But if others wanted to kill Li Yunlong, they had to step over his body... This was something he had already prepared for!

"The main world..." Zhao Gang was a college student after all, and his mind was flexible. He took a few deep breaths, realized something, and slowly turned his head. Then he saw a handsome man wearing an ancient robe, a crown on his head, and a dashing temperament. He didn't look like a modern man at all, but more like he came from the feudal dynasty era. "This is not... and who are you?"

"Welcome to a hundred years from now! It is now the year 2037. The thirteenth year since the coming of Heavenly Dao!" The man laughed heartily, then took out a stack of books from his arms and threw them over, "I am Yang Guo! I am the protagonist of this book The Return of the Condor Heroes."

"Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, and Monk Wei from Bright Sword... and... Hahahaha!" Yang Guo glanced at these familiar yet unfamiliar people, laughed, and took the inexhaustible wine gourd from his waist and poured a pot of wine into his mouth, "Nice to meet you! In addition..."

Yang Guo narrowed his eyes, and reached out to grab it, the Dragon Hand!

"What?!"

"Damn it!"

"Who are you..."

Li Yunlong's expression changed drastically, and Zhao Gang even loaded his rifle directly... because the soldiers who were ambushed behind them actually flew out of thin air, appeared in front of Yang Guo, and floated in the sky.

“… Strange!” Yang Guo glanced at them, frowning, his eyes showing incomprehension, “I clearly carry the aura of… the four evil gods! But why didn’t I lose control and become the evil person on the other side… huh?”

“Is it the grace of His Majesty…” Yang Guo thought of something, and after a brief silence, he lowered his head slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.