Dawn of a New Era

Embassy of the United States of America in Beijing.

Thomas, Ambassador to Xia, and several staff members compiled a new list of technical exchanges sent by Da Xia Guo.

Although trade and communications are now disrupted, neither submarine cables nor optical cables can communicate.

However, exchanges and technical cooperation among major countries have never been interrupted, and there are almost two or three transport planes each month to and from the East and West Pacific Oceans.

Under the pressure of the barbaric gods from other worlds, no one has had a good time in these two years.

Although the relations between the major powers are not close, they are also in the same camp. The relationship between the two is completely cold, and once one of the major powers falls down or is defeated, the impact is completely chain and catastrophic.

"Daxia Country's science and technology development has been too fast lately, almost synchronizing with us." A staff member flipped through the materials and frowned.

"They're too crowded, they have enough soldiers, they also have enough scientists and engineers." Thomas said in a deep voice. He opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes from it, divided one of the staff members, and immediately picked up. The firewood ignited the smoke, took a deep breath, exhaled a thick smoke, and squinted slightly: "Even if the war is now over and peace is restored, it is no longer possible for the United States to restore its former hegemony."

With the change, science and technology regressed overnight. Daxia and the United States were almost at the same starting line. Many scientific and military advantages accumulated by the United States for many years all turned into bubbles.

"But that is the future. If the war fails, humanity will enter the darkness of eternal night, and there is no hope at all."

Everyone looked silent.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

At this time, knocks came from outside the office.

"Come in!"

The door opened, and a middle-aged white man hurried in, holding a newspaper in his hand, panting:

"Mr. Ambassador, I think you need to take a look! God Chen has launched a new practice method!"

The office was quiet for a while.

"what!"

The ambassador's cigarette fell on the document, and he didn't know it. He stood up and took a few steps to **** today's newspaper.

The second edition of Renren Daily, a whole page, is an exclusive interview with the legend strong.

He looked at each other ten times, and the more he looked, the more excited he became: "Chen's practice, shit! This is definitely a person who is favored by God!"

As for the record of killing three demigods, all of them can be ignored by comparison.

"Contact Daxia State Presidential Office immediately. I want to apply for face-to-face talks. The United States needs this method of training!"

Although this horizontal training method will soon be publicly available, like the last Chen's cultivation method, every movie theater will be screened and everyone can go in to watch, but whoever said that you can learn it immediately, even if someone Learned, who can guarantee that there is no oversight with the original.

In case ... the effect is worse, or even the wrong practice, the impact is too great!

He needs the original film with 'god Chen' image.

Must be as soon as possible!

...

A villa.

A eleven-year-old boy, earnestly cultivated, sweating like sweat and steaming.

The training is actually the thirty-six style of Chen's refining.

Although he is still immature, he is taller than an average adult, with muscular muscles and a strong build.

As he practiced, a tiny electric light flashed around him, making a crackling noise.

Ten minutes later, he exhaled, his muscles twitched, as if he had collapsed.

"Good practice, drink some water and take a break." Ye Zong next said, handed a glass of salt water.

"Yes, Dad!" The boy answered, and took over the water: "This practice method is much better than before. After another year, I will be able to transform my body and become a real martial artist."

"Don't be proud, your strength is far from enough, a barbarian can kill you." Ye Zong poured cold water.

Before this son, he was already a martial artist.

Excellent genes make his son much stronger than ordinary people and amazing talent.

In just three months, he will be gone. The martial arts soldier, who is extremely difficult for ordinary people, is extremely relaxed for his son.

When he was only ten years old, he already had the strength of a big martial artist. This was the result that he was worried that his son's strength would grow too fast to control, and he would never help him.

Every point of strength is his own training.

"I know!" Ye Pengcheng looked depressed, always hit him every time, and then asked curiously: "Dad, have you met President Chen, who is stronger than President Chen?"

"Ask so much for what we haven't compared, how do you know that!" Ye Zongwenyan suddenly turned black.

The first time I saw him, the opponent was still an ordinary martial artist, and he was not noticeable.

But just over a year later, his status as the No. 1 strongest in the Great Xia Kingdom has been shaken by the opponent's shock.

That's okay, the most unacceptable to him is.

After the other party became a legend, it actually pushed into a new one, comprehending and perfecting the new cultivation method.

This makes him a legend for many years.

He hasn't realized a fart for so many years.

Alas, young people today are really getting more and more perverted. They simply don't give old people a chance to survive!

Then someone knocked on the door outside the yard.

Ye Zong quickly walked over to open the door. Two people stood outside the door, one of them was holding a projector.

"Director Wang, why are you here!"

"Director Ye, bother you, we want to ask you to verify something."

"Okay!" Ye Zong was confused and let them in.

...

The group went to a screening room, and Ye Pengcheng followed in curiously.

The image will start playing soon.

The film has been subtitled overnight.

"This is it?" Ye Zong looked at the figure of Chen Shouyi on the stage with a fog of water.

"General Manager Chen introduced the new horizontal training method yesterday."

In the horizontal training method, Ye Zong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

Suddenly he felt tired!

The movie keeps playing.

Soon came the scene where Chen Shouyi was testing the gun in his body.

In the video, Chen Shouyi picked up his gun and kept pulling the trigger against his head. Although there is no sound effect in the picture, the flames sprayed through the muzzle and the diffuse smoke of the smoke can fully feel the shock.

Ye Pengcheng couldn't help exclaiming: "Oh my god, so good!"

When Ye Zong heard his son's exclaim, he couldn't help glancing at him, his heart was sour.

What's this

I can do it too, just fooling laymen.

The legendary defense is strong, such a bullet can't hurt him at all, of course ... there is no way to catch even a trace of skin like the opponent.

Gradually ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ he looks more and more serious and serious.

Finally, couldn't help but stand up, walked aside, and began to follow the practice of nobody else.

After failing for more than a dozen times in a row, he finally bumped into a complete set of extremely complex movements. At the next moment, he felt a stronger force than the simple Chen practice. Remit his Dantian.

In his vision, these forces turned into a crazy tornado, blowing through muscles, through internal organs, through bones, and across the body.

As the "wind" blew through, there was a slight itching all over the body.

Ye Zong reflected on it for a long time, and returned to God, facing the eyes of everyone, he nodded solemnly: "Useful!"

Then I thought about it and strengthened the tone: "It's very useful!"

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ps: Sorry, I'm going to my mother's house today. From Ningbo to Jiaxing, the journey takes three hours. Today I can only change one.