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Chapter 902

Words:3082Update:22/07/01 08:29:49

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The Heavenly Holy Grail's notification came.

"Congratulations, Redeemer, on your first death. Please prepare for resurrection."

Chen Guang said, "Congratulations my ass! Are you a monkey sent by a clown? Why don't you celebrate with me? "

The Heavenly Holy Grail naturally ignored his ridicule.

The familiar time reversal was like pressing the rewind button when playing a video.

Whoosh!

The scene changed, and Chen Guang resurrected for the first time!

He lay under the dog-headed guillotine again.

Chen Guang turned his head and saw the strong executioner with one hand on the huge blade of the dog-headed guillotine.

This guy made his move!

Chen Guang began to struggle, shouting, "Spare my life!"

According to the plots of wuxia dramas, the mantra "Spare my life" was equivalent to a death-exemption card!

But it was useless. The executioner didn't even blink. With a flip of his palm, the big guillotine flipped over and slashed at Chen Guang's neck.

Before Chen Guang could break free from the shackles on his neck, the guillotine came down.

The dramas in the TV series were all lies!

Chen Guang cursed in his heart as he raised his left hand to grab the guillotine. His right hand, which had turned into a fire stick, stabbed at the wooden shackles on his neck.

Crack!

The five fingers of his left hand suddenly exerted force with the vital energy of the Danqing Scroll, and tightly gripped the extremely heavy guillotine. The fire stick was quite useful in his right hand, and it stabbed at the wooden shackles. With a crisp sound, the wooden shackles snapped.

His left hand pushed upwards with force, and the guillotine bounced off. Chen Guang then did a carp flip and stood up straight on the execution platform.

For a moment, the execution platform was in chaos.

The potbellied official wearing a black veil shrank his neck and hid behind the crowd as he shouted, "All of you, attack! Chop this vicious villain to death! "

The executioner who had failed to carry out the execution pulled out a large, thick-backed machete and slashed at Chen Guang's head.

The surrounding soldiers holding spears, sticks, knives, and swords all rushed forward while shouting.

Instead of panicking, the people in the bustling city below were indescribably excited.

They clenched their fists, blushed, and opened their mouths. Their faces were filled with joy and excitement. They were the standard bystanders.

As a newcomer, Chen Guang didn't know how strong the people of the Land of True Martial Arts were. Therefore, he didn't dare to be careless. He turned around, raised his hand, and unleashed his full strength. He grabbed the knife with his left hand, and used his right hand as a stick to stab the executioner's stomach with all his strength.

With a loud bang, the man let out a blood-curdling scream as he was sent flying several hundred feet away. Then, he fell straight into the crowd of onlookers below.

Chen Guang was momentarily stunned as he looked down at his right hand.

Were the people in this world particularly weak, or did he become stronger after coming here?

When he grabbed the guillotine just now, he felt that the increase in strength when he activated his Inner Force was higher than in the real world, but the time was too short to be sure.

Now that he had punched someone else, even if he had used all his strength, it was still a bit exaggerated to send such a strong man flying more than a hundred feet away.

Circulating the same inner strength, the power released was several times stronger than in the real world!

Although he didn't know the principle behind it, he was sure that there was something in the Land of Zhenwu that could strengthen a martial artist's practice and circulation of inner strength. Perhaps it was air?

Forget it, don't worry about the details.

Even though the man had sent him flying so far away, he didn't explode in the air like a piece of tofu. It was clear that the physiques of the natives of the True Martial Land weren't easy to deal with.

He had become stronger. These aborigines of the True Martial Arts Continent, even if they were only paid executioners, should be much stronger than ordinary Earthlings.

The situation was too unclear. Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, retreat was the best!

Chen Guang brandished the thick-backed machete with his left hand, spinning it above his head like a flower. He dashed around the execution platform and broke free from several people.

Finally, he rushed to the side of the execution platform and shouted, "Get out of my way!"

Then, he jumped down, brandishing his machete.

The onlookers seemed to be very experienced. They all dodged to the side in unison.

After landing heavily on the ground, Chen Guang broke through the crowd and continued to rush forward.

"How dare you, a rapist! You're about to die, yet you still dare to rob the execution ground?"

Among the crowd, a man who looked like a swordsman drew his sword with a clang and charged forward, shouting.

"Rob your face! The Old Man is trying to save himself! I'll pluck your face! "

Seeing that he was dressed in a swordsman's outfit and wore a crown, he looked like a young Jianghu swordsman. Chen Guang thought that he might be a master since he used all his strength to swing his machete.

When the sword and the machete collided, the swordsman's hand went numb. He lost all his strength in an instant. His fingers loosened, and the long sword flew out, piercing into the door beam of a brothel ten feet away.

The swordsman held his hand and retreated a few steps. Blood dripped from his palm, and his face was pale. "How is this possible! When I caught you yesterday, you were just a Muggle. How can you have inner strength now? "

Chen Guang was even dumber than him.

Muggle?

What kind of joke was this?

Why did it sound a little familiar?

Besides, wasn't this Zhenwu University?

It would be strange if he didn't have inner strength!

"If you don't have it, don't do it! Whoever dares to stop me again, I will not show mercy. Those who stand in my way will die! "

Chen Guang was very puzzled, but he shouted again and again. The thick machete circled around his body, knocking away countless weapons of the soldiers behind him.

He didn't know any machete skills, so he waved the machete with brute force. But when he exerted all his strength, it was like when he punched out before. The mist in front of the machete was dense, and he actually slashed out Knife Qi.

After all, he didn't control his strength well. Several of the most arrogant soldiers who rushed to the front to take his life were cut in the waist by the Knife Qi. With blood spurting from their stomachs, they took a few steps back and fell to the ground dead.

"Inner strength!"

"Oh my god! This rapist has mastered inner strength! "

"He is no longer a Muggle!"

"Another Martial Disciple has been born, and he is also a rapist. It's really a great misfortune for our Thunder Mad Magic City!"

Whether it was the state officials who were hiding in the distance, the soldiers who were continuing to rush forward but were shocked and did not dare to go further, or the onlookers who were flying back to the distance, they were all in an uproar.

Chen Guang was more confused than them.

You are the aborigines of Zhenwu Land. Do you have to be so surprised to see inner strength?

You guys are making me very disheartened, okay?

He also realized that it was strange. From the time he broke free from the execution platform to the present, he had fought against no less than 20 people, but none of them had inner strength!

Damn, could it be that the Cup World that Liu Li prepared for me has become a shrunken and incomplete version?

Has the core function been reduced?

People in this world don't have inner strength?

Then why should I practice it!

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Guang rushed to the gate of Thunder Mad Magic City, which was named particularly domineering, and left.

Chen Guang, the last survivor of the Vile Valley, who was supposed to be executed in the downtown area, suddenly possessed internal energy. News of this spread throughout the city at a speed faster than Chen Guang's escape.

He rushed all the way, but no one dared to stop him.

After leaving the city, Chen Guang randomly chose a direction and ran away until he went deep into the jungle where there was no one. He stopped to take a breath and communicate with Liu Li in his heart.

"Miss Liu Li! Give me an answer! I have something important to ask! "

"What do you want to ask? When you settle down, the truth of this Zhenwu Land will appear in front of you. Why, don't you believe in my ability? Are you afraid that I have cheated you? "

Chen Guang thought, "You have cheated me many times."

However, since she was unwilling to say, Chen Guang did not dare to ask more. This lord was quite narrow-minded and could not be offended.

"No! Absolutely not! Miss Liu Li, you have worked hard. I am very satisfied with the Zhenwu Land! "

"Okay, if there is nothing else, I will take a nap and rest first. I am too tired."

"Wait a minute, why was I a rapist at the beginning? I will only ask this question! "

Chen Guang was very unhappy about this. I am such a decent person, but I did not do anything and was made into a rapist at the beginning. It was simply heartless.

"You can't blame yourself."

"Why?"

"Before the so-called World in the Cup is truly born, there is a general outline. For example, you will know the level of the World in the Cup and what kind of ability you will be training. However, the Immortal God Heavenly Cup's World of True Martial, which has a complete worldview, is actually formed the moment you enter the World in the Cup based on your state at that time. Before you entered the World in the Cup, you had evil thoughts in your heart and your thoughts were impure. It was natural for you to be a rapist at the beginning. Who told you not to be awe-inspiring at that time? Otherwise, you would have been a disciple of a famous sect, right? Now you are a survivor of the Valley of the Vile. Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed for you. "

"Okay … Okay …"

He dug his own grave, so he could not blame Liu Li.

Looking left and right, there was no one else. Chen Guang silently covered his face. Fortunately, no one else knew about this. This was a stain on his life!

After wandering alone in the forest for a long time, he felt a little hungry. He also felt that this was not the way to go, so he simply sneaked in the direction of the Thunderclap Wild Demon City.

He was quite distressed. If there was no one else with inner strength besides him, how could he become a Martial Sage?

Also, what kind of level could one be called a Martial Sage?

Just like what he did before, when he displayed it in front of so many people, could it be considered as bravery?

With the Old Man's physical body and inner strength that others did not have, in the era of cold weapons, would he not be a proper invincible Martial Sage?

While he was thinking about it in a daze, the Heavenly Holy Grail's late reminder finally came.

This time, however, it was not an electronic voice, but a force-feeding technique. The Holy Grail forcefully stuffed the entire worldview of the Middle World into his brain, just like a computer downloading data.

After more than an hour, Chen Guang stood up unsteadily. When he looked up at the sky, his heart was filled with a different feeling.

The Land of True Martial was not simple!

Perhaps it was because he was laughing wildly before entering the World of the Cup, he did not hold the cup properly, causing the soil in the cup to tilt.

This was reflected in the World of the True Martial Land, which led to such a result.

That was, the whole world was not a flat piece of land, but a tilted upward curve, and the tilt became more and more severe!

Looking into the distance, one side of the sky was blue and white clouds, no different from the real world, but the other side of the sky was darker.

Before, Chen Guang thought that it was dark clouds, but now he knew he was wrong. It was clearly because there was a huge upward slope far away from his field of vision.

To be precise, it could not be called a slope.

Because it was the whole world that was tilted, the whole Land of True Martial!

This world had no horizon!

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