Using houses, vehicles, weapons, human corpses and other things as fuel, raging fire spreads on the earth. Even the dark night was reflected in the sea of ​​fire to a red color. The cold evening breeze whistled, transmitting this cruel scene so that everyone who lives on this land could also know the true power of the blue sea and the strong wind. Let everyone know the consequences of the courage to hostility with these two martial gods.

The lord of Otahara Castle, Sakishi, the lord of Hachiman tribe Dihuang Hachiman tribe, the lord of the clan tribe, the lord of the clan tribe, the lord of the clan tribe, and the other small tribes, Nanbu, Andong, Risu, etc. A total of seven powerful people, as well as five times the warriors, and ten times the warriors, were all buried in the sea of ​​fire. They were all defeated by the moon god Kuangfeng in the challenge, and promised to use 50% of their wealth as ransom, but went back on their word and tried to kill Kuangfeng who came to pay the debt. While dealing with Kuangfeng, they made a serious mistake, that is, they also swept the Blue Ocean, which had no interest in them.

Living in this world, no matter what mistakes a person makes, he will naturally have to pay the corresponding price. The price paid by these Japanese strong men is their own life. Just like a tsunami and a storm rushing across the earth, the two martial gods of Blue Ocean and the Fierce Wind joined forces to sweep across Hokuriku and Tokai Road overnight, and wiped out all the enemies mercilessly. No matter how strong the other party has, how powerful the equipment is, and how perfect the defense is built, it is useless. It is like cutting tofu with a sharp and fast knife, and the Blue Ocean and the Fierce Wind will blow all those who are trying to resist, killing all the seven forces, including Otahara Castle, completely surrender to their feet.

When he set foot in the land of Japan, the blue ocean is only for conquest, and is by no means destruction. Therefore, in many cases, he will avoid using too tough means to avoid unnecessary losses to his own interests. However, simply being gentle, in this "Martial God Age" where the strong prey on the weak and violence is supreme, it is usually considered a manifestation of weakness, which makes some people grow into something named "ambition". Therefore, compared to having strength, it is more important to let those ambitionists know that they have strength and will never hesitate to use this power.

On the hill of Takashima, he looked down at the red fire that could not stop the smell of burnt smell. The Blue Sea shrugged and sneered coldly. He walked to the nuclear iron horse and took off the satellite phone. The contact was Yui Ozawa, the "robe tiger" in Kosaka Castle hundreds of kilometers away. The seven tribes, including Otahara Castle, were completely eradicated overnight and fell into a completely unprepared vacuum state. At this time, as long as a team of about a thousand samurai arrived, the entire Tokaido could be brought into the palm of his palm. Speaking of which, this is an unexpected gain. From this perspective, it is actually a good thing to be involved in missile bombing with the strong wind.

"Rouge Tiger" is a good woman with a good name - in all senses. No matter what Blue Ocean makes, she can give an absolutely satisfactory response at the first time. In fact, starting from Blue Ocean to Otahara, she more or less expected the possibility of such a situation, and made perfect preparations for this. At the same time when Blue Ocean hung up the phone, Gongmoto Wushuai and "Kingang" had each led a hundred battles and a thousand warriors on armored hovercraft. Before the horizon rose in the east of the sun, the total population of the seven tribes would become the people of Blue Ocean, and only respect him as the king.

Lan Hai put down the phone and breathed a long sigh of comfort. Turning back, he suddenly saw Qianfeng sitting on a rock at the highest point of the hill, spreading his legs and holding his chin with his crossed fingers, as if he was still as silky as a statue, staring blankly at the deep night sky. The domineering aura that had previously killed people like chopping melons and vegetables has disappeared without a trace at this moment. Only the melancholy and painful temperament still entangled in its body and has not dissipated for a long time. As Lan Hai approached him, Qianfeng's dull eyes suddenly flashed, and he slowly said, "Thank you just now."

When the nuclear bomb was fired just now, the strong wind had not ended his healing. Although it was not impossible to act, in the face of the shock wave with strong radiation when the nuclear bomb exploded, only about 60% or 70% of the strength was not enough to protect him from harm. If the Blue Ocean had not pulled him in time, the strong wind would have been injured and injured. Even the Sagami Sakushi and others might have taken advantage of it and hated him in a slut. But then again, if it weren't for the Blue Ocean, the strong wind would not have fallen into that predicament. In short, this is a confusing account that is unclear. However, after experiencing the attack on nuclear bombs and joint killing of enemies, the previous hostility and anger of each other was gone at this moment. On the contrary, the feeling of "blood connection" that I once felt seemed to be more clear.

To describe it more correctly, in fact, this feeling had already appeared in Lan Hai's heart as early as the first time when he saw the strong wind from the holographic projection image of satellite teleportation. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have immediately boarded a nuclear-powered iron horse and traveled hundreds of kilometers from Kosaka Castle to Otahara Castle to meet Qian Feng. Lan Hai would never let go of the only clue to pursuing his true identity in this era. He let out a gentle breath and said, "God of Martial Arts, please be polite. Can you ask you a few questions?"

The wind did not turn back, and his eyes were still staring straight at me and said lightly: "Ask casually, but I may not know the answer."

Lan Hai smiled a little nervously, then said in a voice: "The 19th Heaven, with this level of power, I believe that the Martial God of the Storm should be an important figure in the Silver Moon Sect, and his status on the moon is also quite high, right?"

The wind quietly said: "The Silver Moon School has five successors in this generation, and I am one of them. But if you want to talk about status... then you are wrong. On the moon, I am just an optional little person."

"Little man? Impossible." Lan Hai frowned and said, "In a sense, the era we are in is actually quite fair. The stronger your power, the higher your status you can have. I have met the Ultimate Martial God Meteor of the Ultimate Sect. Although I am one of the five great martial gods on the earth, it is only eighteenth level. And you, the Fierce Martial God with the Nineteenth level, shouldn't be insignificant no matter how you think about it, right?"

"The earth and the moon are different. The master of the Meteor, the last generation of the ultimate martial god Zen Buddhism, has passed away for many years. Meteor itself is a person with the blood of the noble martial god. As for me..." Kuangfeng suddenly stopped talking, smiled as if he was ridiculed, and said, "It's just an orphan of unknown origin. It's natural to be unrespected. There is nothing particularly worthy of surprise, right?"

In the "Age of the God of Martial Arts", the strong man with "magnetic field rotation" is the absolute protagonist on the stage. However, although there are many absolute numbers, in terms of population proportion, people who can awaken the power of magnetic field are always special cases. Just like five thousand years ago, most ordinary people who do not master any supernatural abilities are the majority. People have discovered very early that if parents have supernatural powers, then eight or nine out of ten children born will be born to awaken the power of magnetic field. After a long period of time, similar to the theory of bloodline, the idea that those who possess magnetic field energy are noble races, while those who do not possess power are low and inferior are gradually spread.

However, because parents are ordinary people, children are also often aware of the "magnetic field rotation" after all. Therefore, this theory of bloodline has not spread widely and formed a caste system like ancient India. But despite this, there are always many people who believe that this kind of distinction between nobleness and lowliness are always there. During their trip, Blue Ocean has also heard of similar things that are discriminated against because of differences in origin. However, they did not expect that this discrimination not only exists on the earth, but also on the moon. Judging from the deepest melancholy hidden in the eyes of the strong wind, it seems that he does not really care about all this as he sees on the surface.

There was a friendly feeling with Qianfeng that he didn't even understand. Naturally, Lan Hai sighed with empathy. Without thinking much, he reached out and patted Qianfeng's shoulder twice, saying, "If it's gold, it will always shine. If the moon cannot accommodate you, with your ability, it is not difficult to establish a country on your own. Well... The land in Japan is very good, and Otahara Castle also has a population of hundreds of thousands. If you like it, you can start here."

Qianfeng seemed to be the first time he experienced the fact that he was patted on his shoulder. He was stunned for a moment, and his lips were slightly pulled up, revealing a subtle smile that he didn't even notice. He asked calmly: "Is this OK? I heard the sound of you talking on the phone just now."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a small place like Fusang in Japan. Not to mention a mere Otahara Castle, even if you give both Hokuriku and Tokaido to you, it's not a big deal." Lan Hai crossed his arms and hugged him in front of his chest, saying, "How about it, this proposal should be good, right?"

There was no answer. It should be said that before Qianfeng spoke, he was attracted by the change in the distant night sky. It was the rocket. Rockets, loaded with various materials, roared and roared, spewing out blazing flames and strong white smoke, and tried their best to get rid of the constraints imposed by the earth's gravity on his body, soared into the sky, and soared into the sky. The twelve-hour period arrived at this time. Sendai, Chunakahira Mountain, and other small tribes in the North and East China Sea, even though they had thought about repentance, after witnessing the fate of Sagami Sakuroshi and others, they had completely cut off this idea. They honestly installed 50% of their tribe's wealth on the rocket and launched towards the moon according to the conditions of the previous life promised Qianfeng.

The rising fire and roar of the rocket were as beautiful as fireworks at first glance. The scene was reflected in the Fengfeng's pupils, which immediately changed the expression between his eyebrows. It was a mixture of sadness and joy, and a heavy expression of regret mixed with regret. Although it was not clear what Fengfeng had, those experiences would never be pleasant, which was predictable. Moreover, with their friendship, it was not suitable to ask others about the unpleasant past, right? For a moment, the Blue Ocean, who felt that there was nothing to say, also fell silent. He slowly breathed out his breath, stood beside Fengfeng with his hands on his back, and raised his head and stared quietly at the beautiful fireworks in the night sky.

After a long time, all the rockets finally disappeared completely outside the endless dark atmosphere. The raging fire on the ground gradually weakened because they were unable to do anything. The cold wind blew on the hills, making a desolate sob.

"Blue Sea Martial God, I appreciate your kindness." Qianfeng suddenly spoke, and then continued the topic that had not been finished just now, saying in a deep voice: "However, even if the moon is not perfect, it always nourishes me and gives me a place to have all my skills. In any case, I also want to do more things for the people of the moon to repay them. Putting aside the people of the moon and living a relaxed life alone, I still can't do this. So... sorry. But I will remember your favor. If there is anything you need to help in the future, as long as you, the Blue Sea Martial God, I will definitely come to help. Then, that's it."

After speaking, Qianfeng stood up from the rock sitting and turned around and was about to leave. Lan Hai was stunned, but he couldn't expect the other party to leave and seemed to have no attachment. He subconsciously asked, "You're leaving like this? The rockets just now, the amount of supplies was not as high as 60% of your total amount? Is those alone enough to use on the moon?"

"Of course not enough. In fact, even if all the supplies of all the tribes in Japan are added together, they are not enough for the people on the moon." Qianfeng stopped and sighed with a little melancholy, saying, "So there is no difference between more and less. Didn't you say that you should unify all the four roads and six cities in Fusang in Japan? Since that's the case, these things should actually belong to you. And I'll find another target."

"That sentence before? Haha, don't care. That's actually just a casual talk. How can something I haven't bought yet be considered my possession?" Lan Hai yelled and asked, "What, has it been a disaster on the moon recently? No matter what, we are not acquainted with each other. If we can help, it's okay if you just take it with merely a little wealth."

"There is no disaster. It's just..." Qianfeng sighed slowly and said, "This is the privacy of the moon, and I shouldn't talk to outsiders casually. But... since I owe you a favor, then...hey, Blue Ocean Martial God, do you know how many people the moon has?"

"It's about 200 million." This is not a secret, but something that everyone knows. So the Blue Ocean answered casually without any obstacles. Qianfeng sighed and asked again: "So, do you know what kind of planet the moon is? It has been a long time that has existed for more than a billion years, but only fifty centuries ago, it was just a piece of cold and desolate, without air or water, with only one sixth of the earth's gravity, and it was just a barren stone hanging alone in space. Although it was later/transformed and became able to live, no matter how much it was transformed, there would always be limits. So..."

"Population pressure causes the environment to deteriorate, and then forms a vicious cycle. In other words, the moon cannot afford 200 million people and is gradually collapsing?" Lan Hai understood a little. The reason is actually easy to understand, but it is still a bit unimaginable that the moon has not actually observed the local situation with its own eyes. He paused and asked, "The situation is really so bad that even you, the god of martial arts, have to come down to the earth to plunder to supplement the shortcomings?"

"The moon is originally a place that lacks resources. After so many years, its burden has reached its limit." That "sad" look once again emerged from the deep pupils of the wind. He said slowly: "The moon needs to maintain a normal living environment, air manufacturing systems, gravity maintenance devices, and agricultural production lines are all essential things. However, more than 3,000 air manufacturing systems are now only more than 900. The situation of gravity maintenance devices is similar. As for me,

The food produced by them has a 100-fold gap. Whether it is to repair or build a new system, it requires a lot of money. However, the moon's minerals have been excavated and we have nothing to do for money. Looking for food in garbage is something that many lunar people must do every day. It is not uncommon to die on the streets, and even radiation leakage occurs due to the aging of power plants, resulting in more and more babies born with deformities and disability. Simply put…”

Qianfeng smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "The moon is sliding to the brink of collapse. All we can do is to delay as much as possible."

Lan Hai said puzzledly: "Since the lunar environment is so harsh, why should we continue to stay where to suffer? Everyone can immigrate and appropriately disperse the population to relieve stress."

Qianfeng sighed, "The slightly rich moon residents have already done this long ago. And while they left, they took away their wealth. In this way, the rest are all poor people who are difficult to maintain a basic life. How could they have money to leave? Don't be afraid of being laughed at by you. The Blue Ocean Martial God, in fact, the moon now... is simply a big slum."
Chapter completed!