Lord of the Low Version System

Chapter 637: : People who grew up under the Red banner

The world of Atlantis, as always, is dark and turbulent under the calm sea, and the rising waves are fleeting, all shot on the shore.

The sea is wide enough, it doesn't care about the huge waves, whether it's a typhoon or a tsunami. After all, it's just something on the epidermis, it can't penetrate into the muscles and bones, and it will dissipate by itself, regardless of them.

无 The noble Atlantis are invincible!

Sword World Demon Realm.

Nazha is undergoing hell-style training in the heavy building. Real hell, because they are in a place more terrible and frightening than the legendary hell.

Twisting magma, poisonous flames, ephemeral thunder in the air, and stern wind

However, everything is just an illusion, uncertain and disillusioned.

This is a chaotic area, and rules such as fire, water, soil, etc. have not been established.

There is no aura, no magic, no energy of any kind.

What I have is nothing but chaos.

"This place is the playing field where my father trained soldiers."

A large flag was inserted, as if the ink smudged in the water, spreading out in all directions, wherever he went, the surrounding scene changed instantly.

That is the flag of the army soul, and the flag of Chi You.

This battle flag followed Chi Younan's northward battle and conquered everything, condensing the violent fighting spirit of the Jiuli people, and also storing their unyielding heroic spirit and war will.

Yan Zhonglou was born in this banner. With the army soul and battle flag as the base, he was a teenager who grew up under the red banner.

At the foot of the Zhongzhong Building, rough dark red sandstone covered the ground. On the crushed stone, you can see traces of blood dryness and solidification, and even hair and flesh.

The stupid beast bones were staggered, and the ground was full of traces, potholes scratched by beast claws, burnt flames, and toxic remnants abound.

Next to the cymbals was a row of weapon racks, with blades such as knives, swords, axes, and lances. Although these blades were simple in shape and rough in workmanship, each one exudes a fierce atmosphere.

Most of the puppet weapons carry quaint beast patterns, which are neither congenital nor painted the next day, but the real beast souls.

You can still see the face of the roaring beast in the blood light of Wu Shuoshuo. These are the beasts that the weapon once killed. Their souls are imprisoned and become part of the weapon.

The training ground is not only very wide, in the eyes, the distance is full of fog, one figure after another jumps and roars in the fog, and sometimes roars of victory.

However, hearing that rough roar, Nezha and Xiao Liu shrank together.

When I saw the training ground, a strange light appeared in the eyes of Zhonglou.

Tenderness, nostalgia, admiration

这些 "These are all illusions, but the chaos and rules are absent here. There is no boundary between life and death, and there is no difference between real and illusory, so be careful."

Looked at the surroundings of the body, and then looked at the illusions around the body, the golden hair on the back of the golden monkey was cold.

A pair of monkey eyes blinked, and Jin Guang kept throwing himself into the mist, into the gravel, animal bones, and weapon racks on the ground.

For the first time, with the delusional function, the golden eyes of the fire eye that can see through the real have failed.

Even if I understand that these things are false, the news returned by Huojinjinjin is genuine and true.

No, no, no, I do n’t play anymore, I ’m going home, this is not a car for the playground.

It regrets it. Anytime you want to go out and play, why should you choose today?

However, the old driver has already started the car and the door has been welded to death. It is too late to get out of the car.

"You can choose whatever weapon you want. As for your opponent, let's start with it!"

On the side of Tong Zhonglou, the hunting and hunting flags of the army soul flared, and a fog rolled on the training ground, and then a gust of wind exploded. A tiger-type beast with black body, green eyes, and white teeth appeared.

It is almost five meters in length, excluding its tail, more than two meters in height at the shoulders, thick in claws, full of knotted muscles, low thunder in the throat, and wind in the walking room.

I have no time to say hello, of course, even if I say hello, it will not return.

With a small white leg, Gao Nazhe stepped forward to the weapon rack, picking up a spear.

Cowpea Ding's small body is very uncoordinated with the spear. Even if he lifted the spear without any effort, but due to his height, it is inconvenient to swing and unsightly.

Especially, the two small white hands just barely held the black and thick gun rod, let alone how weird the picture is.

He struck out a spear, and the tiger beast jumped away lightly, but Xiao Nazhe was taken away by the inertia of the spear, and fell to the ground after a long time.

Well

After all, he is still a child, and has not learned any jab skills such as three long, two short, nine shallow and one deep.

The tiger beast turned around, whining to where it was, but at this time, Xiaoliu sprinted and jumped, riding on the tiger beast's back, his claws flashed the unique light of metal, and his mouth was full of fangs. Glittering golden light.

Full of golden teeth, born.

Alas!

The tiger beast felt a sudden pain in the shoulders, and the long tail flexed back flexibly, but at this time it found that it was a little short and could not reach the goal at all.

After all, the tiger beast can only ignore the monkey and go all out to kill the human doll in front of it.

Little Nezha saw the tiger rushing towards himself, holding the weapon in a panic to fight back, but his hand was too small, and the stick was too thick, and he caught it a few times and didn't catch it.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoliu's anxious effort to feed her milk was brought out, and her hands were also scratching quickly, bringing up the fluff and flesh.

However, everything is in vain.

The tiger's beast's sharp claws clawed at Nezhe with the sound of fierce wind. Although he didn't know to what extent Nezha's body was strong, he was just a child anyway.

On the shoulder of the heavy building, Sun Quan no longer shakes his feet, but clenches his fist subconsciously.

"The big cat is very fierce, and I barely managed to beat it after breaking through 4 stars."

Duan Zhong's face was expressionless and said lightly: "That's because your potential is too low and he is different. I want to test his limit today."

Sun Quan's face fell.

She spent four spring and autumn ~ www.readwn.com ~ she is no longer a three year old and naturally knows how good her potential is.

However, the words of Zhonglou make her irrefutable.

After all, the only one who can boast of his outstanding talents, profound roots, and unlimited potential in front of Zhonglou is Fuxi.

He is not even worth mentioning his son-in-law's descendants, not to mention Sun Quan, the descendant of his son-in-law.

Immediately, Sun Quan looked carefully at Nezha.

She knows the temperament of the people around her, and no matter who she is, she can't let him speak against her or do anything against her.

He never twists and turns, one says one, the other says two.

He said that the potential is infinite, that must be, and it must be!

Yi, she was also curious, wanting to know the length of the root bone, the depth of the potential, the size of the qualification

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