253. The Splendid Battle Damaged Makeup Martial Saint! Board The Plane! (2)

"May the round of swords flow, Gu Xuan."

Lu Sheng tapped the yellow dot with his finger, and a personal profile was enlarged and displayed.

The first is a personal photo, which shows a young man with handsome facial features and calm eyes.

He looked only in his thirties, but the data showed that he was almost ninety years old.

strength....

"Level nine!"

Lu Sheng inhaled lightly, but his eyes shone with excitement.

Martial Saint level powerhouse.

"Although it is a zombie with only fighting instincts, it should also allow me to feel a little bit of the power of a ninth-level martial saint..."

Now the eighth-level grand master-level zombies are rarely a threat to Lu Sheng.

Occasionally, he would encounter one or two existences that could cause him a little pressure.

After using the hole card, it can also be successfully beheaded.

That is to say...

It's time for Lu Sheng to upgrade and change the map to spawn monsters again.

"The strongest fighter in base 1359 is only at level ten. If I can get down to level nine martial saint, I guess I can get through the dungeon of base 1359 completely and go to other bases to explore."

Lu Sheng has been able to grow rapidly so far, except for the inheritance of the three-level first-level exercises.

The martial arts treasures of many seventh- and eighth-level masters harvested along the way are also crucial reasons.

If you compare Lu Sheng's martial arts practice to building a house.

Those three eleventh-level exercises laid an extremely solid foundation for him.

And the martial arts treasures of those seventh and eighth-level powerhouses he obtained were bricks, reinforced concrete, and piled up crazily.

On the foundation, the martial arts tower that helped Lu Sheng rose rapidly.

This is true for the seventh and eighth ranks, not to mention the martial arts treasures of the ninth and even tenth ranks.

It is conceivable that once Lu Sheng opens this gap, his strength will inevitably usher in an unprecedented period of rapid growth.

"Try it"

Lu Sheng became excited, and his whole body was on fire, slowly igniting it.

He walked towards the position of the yellow light spot along the display of the optical brain map.

Don't be in a hurry, and solve some yellow spots along the way.

"May Lun Dao Liu Wu Sheng, probably one of the disciples of the martial arts developed by Duan Yifeng.

If you can get it, it can be said to be a seamless connection..."

Lu Sheng was strolling on the street, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of a master-level zombie.

The latter had just burst into shape when Lu Sheng grabbed his neck casually.

Twist the head off like picking an orange.

"Hiss—"

Black lines of smoke rushed into Lu Sheng's nostrils, martial arts experience burned into his body, and martial arts will returned to the gray roulette.

The strength has improved again.

"Heroic spirits are immortal!"

Lu Sheng stood in front of this master zombie and said something in a low voice.

Then step over the battle suit it left behind, and continue to move forward.

Along the way, two master-level zombies and one big master-level zombie were sent away.

Three consecutive huge martial arts memories flooded into his mind, and Lu Sheng felt a slight swelling between his brows.

"Almost~"

He finally stood in front of the target.

Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

The latter was wearing a streamlined black combat armor, with a slender and tall figure, holding a black long knife in his right hand.

Although the armor is full of scars and the blade of the long knife is full of gaps, it still reminds Lu Sheng of the male protagonist in the battle manga.

"And it's the kind of male protagonist who wears 'battle damage makeup', really handsome....

This is also the closest zombie that Lu Sheng has seen in the dream space.

The appearance of the young man is very similar to the photo, except that his complexion is dull and his cheeks are slightly thinner.

He stood alone on the empty street, with the broken earth under his feet and the dark and oppressive sky behind him.

When Lu Sheng approached, he slowly raised his lowered head, and that glance was so glamorous...

Even Lu Sheng was a little "amazed".

"I also want 'battle damage makeup...'"

Lu Sheng muttered in a daze.

With the next breath, the young man walked towards Lu Sheng step by step.

He walked very slowly, but very fast.

While walking, the young man raised the long knife in his hand.

that room.

The new moon is rising, and the Heavenly Sword is descending...

Lu Sheng's pupils contracted suddenly, gray light bloomed in the deepest part of the pupils, and he almost subconsciously entered the "War God State"

"I am God!"

Lu Sheng rushed up, and the two figures, wolf, wolf, and magnetic boy were together.

Baihe Airport.

The supreme VIP lounge in the waiting hall.

Lu Sheng was sitting on a large and comfortable massage chair, casually playing with a silver pendant in his hand.

The pendant is made of sterling silver, but the color looks a little darker than ordinary silver, and it looks a bit sloppy.

There are no patterns on it, just a round shape.

Lu Sheng rubbed it for a while, then stuffed the pendant into his pocket, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, a little tiredness appeared in his eyes.

"Ninth level... as expected of ninth level..."

Lu lost the battle in the dream space yesterday.

This was his first defeat since he activated the "Valkyrie State". Although he managed to escape completely, until now...

Lu Sheng felt like his brain had been split by a knife.

"Very strong!"

But it's not just the ninth level who is strong, but also the person who is the ninth level.

"I really underestimated the power of the original round of swordsmanship.

After all, it is the way inherited by the eleventh-level powerhouse. Although it is only in the form of an inner wheel knife, it is also the way that directly points to the first level.

In the hands of a ninth-level Martial Saint, combined with the sword skills of the four realms, it can be used...

It's a miracle I'm alive..."

Lu Sheng recalled the battle yesterday.

He almost played all his cards, except that the weapons and equipment were not in perfect condition, even the immortal cells were used.

But he was still beaten. Not to mention that he was powerless to fight back, anyway, he was very aggrieved and miserable.

Every knife of Gu Xuan, a young martial artist, is astonishing, like a sudden shock, a sudden flash of light, a falling thunder...

Lu Sheng had also seen Tan Zhongyu's saber technique before, and it was considered very sharp.

But compared to Gu Xuan...

"The difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue is not enough to describe."

Of course, it is also partly related to the fact that Tan Zhongyu's sword technique that Lu Sheng has seen is only a part of the master level.

"But the pattern and intention can be seen.

It's too bad...

The Tao of the eleventh level and the Tao of the ninth level are completely two concepts. "

The more so, the more desire in Lu Sheng's heart.

"Mine, sooner or later it will be mine!"

Gun major?

Just kidding, kids make choices, adults... want them all!

In fact, if it was just a defeat, Lu Sheng would not be so depressed.

Mainly, he made a few "talismans" this morning for his family members.

A martial arts will that belongs to him is sealed in the Mithril pendant, and when the wearer is in danger of life and death, it will erupt and resist the crisis.

This little method is a little trick for using mental power that Lu Sheng searched from the tinder resource Curry after his authority was elevated.

In the next 10,000 years, martial arts will be quite popular, and almost everyone in the families of the powerful will carry several pieces with them.

Sealing objects with the martial arts will of the top powerhouses can even be sold at sky-high prices, and it is hard to find.

"""I still hope that there will be a day when it will come in handy..."

Lu Sheng thought.

There were rustling voices in my ears.

Lu Sheng is not alone in the entire lounge.

There is also a guy, and two girls.

The man was in his early forties, dressed in suits and leather shoes, well-dressed, with a famous watch in his hand, with the temperament of a corporate executive and a business elite.

The other two girls are both in their early twenties and look like college students.

Lu Sheng glanced at him, and found that his appearance, figure and temperament were both top-notch. The two sat behind Lu Sheng, talking with their heads together, occasionally looking at Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng didn't care, he took out his phone and opened a map at will.

The map shows the topographic location of the eastern part of the Dragon Kingdom.

This map is very common and can be found anywhere on the Internet.

But in Lu Sheng's eyes, the map was marked with gold or silver dots.

Each point represents a huge fortune.

"There are still a lot of dense gold and silver mines in the east, but I don't know if they have been developed. If I can find one or two, the production cost of the prayer wheel will be #3..."

After Lu Sheng thought about it, if he wanted to earn such a large amount of wealth in a short period of time, he might have to go to mining.

Anyway, it's not like I haven't dug.

"Boom—"

The sound of continuous planes flying by.

(Money is good) A snow-white airliner passed overhead and landed slowly.

Followed by a jet black fighter.

Everyone in the lounge stood up.

"Our plane has arrived!"

One of the two female college students looked out the window and shouted, "Hey, why are there still fighter jets..."

"I guess there is some mission... Let's go, the boarding notice will come out in a while.

The middle-aged man in the suit also put away the magazine in his hand and stood up, picking up a briefcase beside him.

Lu Sheng glanced at the time, compared it with the number on the fighter jet, picked up his luggage and stood up.

Several people left the lounge one after another.

The other three didn't take anything, but Lu Sheng had the most luggage.

A silver suitcase, and the weapon package that he carried with him.

When walking through the boarding passage, Lu Sheng's footsteps caught up with the few people in front.

Two fair-skinned, pretty and lovely female college students glanced at him, and one of them smiled and said to him: "Handsome guy, the package of weapons needs to be checked in specially, and you can't take it on the plane."

Don't get kicked out later..."

The other girl also looked at him and covered her mouth with a chuckle, her watery eyes flickered, staring at Lu Sheng non-stop.

Lu Sheng smiled at the two of them, and casually replied: "I am on a different plane from you."