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Chapter 139 Red Moon Demon God (4K)(1/2)

 "Shimama, can't you go back in history...tell me the story here."

Shimama was speechless. This was not the Yanjiao civilization. How could it know the specific history?

Of course, if there are enough documents, it can indeed decipher the corresponding language system and learn the content inside.

You can even fish out a small piece of real history from the long river of time to form a spiritual fantasy world!

"Okay, okay, I know you are awesome."

"If there are really no builders here, it will be up to you to dig out the legacy!"

This "luxury sports car" didn't know where it was going to carry Zhang Ming. It just ran along the track. Zhang Ming estimated that the speed might be 150 kilometers per hour, which was quite fast.

The lights in the stone path are getting darker and darker.

Most of the life forms are species that live under the sun. Obviously, this huge tower is not used to house people. Otherwise, if you stay here for a long time, you will definitely suffer from mental illness.

The car sped for half an hour and brought Zhang Ming to a circular room.

Zhang Ming saw someone!

A man!

This person is about two meters tall, with tan skin, bare shoulders, and a blue prismatic crystal in the center of his forehead.

The other party held a spear in his hand and said something unknown: "Axiba la Talado!"

However, Zhang Ming frowned and was a little dazed, because this creature... is not a living person?

The other party seems to be a phantom, but it affects reality through some means. After all, the spear held in the other party's hand is real.

"What is he talking about?"

Shimama repeated: "Axiba la Talado!"

This spiritual language reached my mind and produced the corresponding meaning: "Under the banner of Chifeng, the able man, Chagu, accepts your challenge!"

Zhang Ming scratched his head: "When will I challenge him?"

It can only be understood that this is a necessary procedure. After all, the other party is not a living person. Even if he is beaten to death... he should not have to bear too many consequences.

Zhang Ming stepped out of the car, held the ice spear, and debated in his mind whether to use all his strength to kill it as quickly as possible, or whether to use the strength corresponding to the current hidden value.

After all, he is still in a state of "hidden self"...

But he found that the other party waved his hand, indicating that he should not use the "wonderful object of heaven" and fight fairly.

Zhang Ming put down the ice spear and picked up a wooden spear on the shelf.

This object is made of some kind of hardwood and weighs about sixty pounds. The tip of the spear is a bit like soft rubber. It is not offensive and is more like a training weapon.

"It's really a test..." After making up his mind, Zhang Ming prepared to hide his clumsiness a little.

The two stood on both sides of the circular room and faced each other.

"Alu, he's Xifa!" The tall man roared, a layer of golden light erupted from his body, and the spear stabbed towards Zhang Ming's shoulder.

The spear was fast and fierce, and the layer of golden light covered the spear, and the cold wind stirred up brought a slight chill.

Zhang Ming suddenly took a step back and jumped a distance of three to five meters. He was not in a hurry to take action because the opponent did not directly attack the vital point. Even if he was hit, it would only damage his shoulder.

"This person's body value is about 350 points, which is almost the same as my hidden value."

"Is this...a place of cultivation for this civilization?"

The tall blue crystal man's figure flashed after seeing Zhang Ming dodge, and he also jumped forward and thrust out a spear again.

Only a "dang" sound was heard, and the spear was opened with force.

Zhang Ming controlled his body values ​​very well and did not allow the power he used to exceed the limit. He did not even use his "power burst" ability.

As a result, after the two sides struggled, he was ejected directly and took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.

"With this blow, his body value increased to 400... Strange, is it an ability to slowly increase the body value?"

This was the first time he saw this kind of training ground with the nature of competition. Zhang Ming thought: "This person should not be a living person. If he is a puppet... how does the golden light on his body emit?"

Seeing his opponent attacking again, Zhang Ming didn't have time to think about it, so he used "Power Explosion" this time.

His physical coordination and neurological reflexes far exceeded the level of 350 points. With the big bully and cover-up, he quickly started to fight with the opponent.

The opponent was taking a fierce approach, with a spear in his hand, stabbing, piercing, teasing, poking, blocking and other basic combat techniques that were extremely fierce. It was obvious that after long-term training and practice, every blow was crisp and clean.<

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As for Zhang Ming, he is completely wild and has no targeted practice at all.

This battle is completely supported by attributes far higher than 350 points.

Either he deflects the opponent's incoming spear and kicks it, or he relies on his super high reaction ability to take advantage of the gap and land a punch.

You also have to worry about using too much force and beating the opponent directly to death.

But obviously, under the influence of the protective golden light, the fists and kicks did not cause much damage.

On the other hand, Zhang Ming discovered that the opponent's physical data had been rising, and in 5 minutes it jumped to about 700 points, which was about twice as high as at the beginning.

At this time, with the current hidden value of 350 and only one "power burst", it is not enough to fight.

Lao Zhang knew that his skills were not as good as his opponent's, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and began to adjust the amplitude of the "power burst". From 2 times the power at the beginning, it was increased to 5 times, and then the attributes were crushed back again.

This battle made even Shimama, who was lying on the ground, almost laugh. It had never seen a big bully a small one like this. Its physical attributes were obviously 6 times that of others. It was similar to an adult beating a child, but why?

Why is it so hard?

"Damn, it's not you. After all, it's someone else's territory. I have to save some face for others!" Zhang Ming secretly cursed this guy who was gloating about his misfortune.

Unknowingly, the tall man was punched several times in the chest and kicked several times, gradually falling behind.

After all, fighting is a matter of defeating ten masters with one force. No matter how exquisite the marksmanship is, it will be crushed by attributes in the end. It is like a battle between professional players and passerby players. No matter how good the professional players are, they cannot beat passerby players as well.

A start worth 10,000 yuan.

During the battle, Zhang Ming also discovered something was wrong. The golden light on the opponent's body seemed to be just an increase in the physical level, but it also seemed to be something like energy. The contact between the weapons was still strong.

Well, fists and kicks will produce a sense of counter-shock energy.

After playing like this for two or three minutes, Zhang Ming felt a tingling sensation in his muscles, as if energy had penetrated into his body, causing subtle damage to the cellular level.

"Sure enough, a civilization has its own way of practice. If it is a battle between the same level, this golden light should not be underestimated."

"Aruba! (Watch out!)"

Suddenly, the tall man roared, and the golden light all over his body suddenly burst out. He went faster, obviously using his trump card.

At this moment, golden light covered the whole body of the spear.

Zhang Ming didn't want to take this blow, so he sped up quickly, blocked it with a spear, stretched out his left hand to grab the opponent's hair, and threw the opponent to the ground with force over his shoulder.

The tall man was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought that he would lose in this way.

Obviously, since he had fallen down, he had failed. In the end, he could only stand up and said helplessly: "Kalu, let's go west..."

Then the man's figure disappeared, and only a prismatic crystal floated into an inlaid groove directly above the ceiling of the circular room.

"What is he talking about?" Zhang Ming dusted off the dust, put the wooden spear that fell on the ground back on the weapon rack.

Shimama repeated it.

(I am defeated, you will get the permission of a foreign guest. Welcome, guest!)

(I hope there will be a chance to fight again. My last wish is to fight with the strong! I am very happy to fight with you!)

A few seconds later, the whole room shook, and a drawer embedded in the wall suddenly opened.

Zhang Ming walked over and took a look. There was a simple token inside, engraved with hundreds of magical and peculiar symbols and words, and there was also a rhombus-shaped gemstone in the middle.

The car outside the room started moving again, as if it wanted to take Lao Zhang somewhere.

However, Zhang Ming was not too anxious. He completely recorded the various characters carved on the walls of this room into the "Memory Library" before getting back into the car.

An even stranger thing happened. The car drove on the winding track for a while, and actually sent him to the edge of the tower, where the incoming door was!

"Does this mean you want me to leave? I want to investigate for a while longer..." Zhang Ming didn't know why, but he didn't dare to go against the car's wishes and reluctantly stepped out of the door.

The door of the tower closed with a bang.

There was no other way, Zhang Ming returned to the awning boat, and two giant turtles swam and slowly took him out of the world.

……

Looking at the red moon above the tower, a faint red light enveloped the whole world. The dawn sun was rising in the east. The red moonlight and the white fish belly from the sky produced some strange light and shadow overlap, even the sky

It was also dyed bloody.

Even though he knew that the red moon on the top of the tower was not offensive, it still gave Zhang Ming a thrilling feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain.

This kind of pressure is more terrifying than being a "homeless man", and it is impossible to recover any mental value.

But it was another bizarre night, with a awning boat, a demon, a high tower... He had a fight with one of the strong men, got a token, and was sent out again.

"Ah woo!" Xiaobai, who was lying on the top of the mast, saw the awning boat from a distance and called out in a low voice.

"Woof woof woof!" Brother Hao also didn't sleep well all night.
To be continued...
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