The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"Ten Fang Wusheng (

Wei He was speechless.

He looked forward and looked at the scenery slowly emerging from the spacecraft's high-strength glass.

The whirlpools of different sizes show different colors.

Between the vortexes, there is a thick dark red.

Dark red starry sky, dark red stars, dark red clouds and mists.

‘It should be somewhere inside Xingyuan. Wei He guessed.

"What are you going to do next?" He looked at Kuromuichi on the side.

The guy was still crying and he didn't hear his question at all.

But the spacecraft trembles very quickly and loses all control.

"I am very happy that all restarters have officially come to the final game scene. This is Barron."

A huge will shook out in the space around Wei He.

The voice was slightly frivolous, but the power and pressure mixed in it turned this frivolousness into evil.

"According to the rules, there are a total of twelve restarters. You can choose to work together, fly to the end of the passage, and then board the black ladder to pass through each palace together. Then the last winner can get a reward. ..."

Barron began to talk about the rules.

But Wei He already knew this, so naturally he wouldn't care. On the contrary, he had considerable doubts about the three drops of effort that the master would eventually bestow.

A drop of effort can create a monarch, so why doesn't the master create more monarchs? Why must it be given as a reward?

If more monarchs were created, Xingyuan might have swept through mankind, destroyed the mother river, and achieved invincibility.

In the past ten years, Wei He has not been fully involved in research.

Judging from the news received from the monthly contest. Xingyuan looked invincible and huge, but it was not without opponents.

Its true opponents have existed everywhere in the universe from beginning to end.

This opponent Wei He has also been in contact before.

That is the mother river.

The mother river is extremely mysterious, judging from the intelligence obtained from the monthly race and recovery meeting.

Inside the mother river, special techniques can be used to summon powerful spirits to come to battle.

The summoned spirits can be divided into soldiers, generals, legions, and true spirits.

In fact, from the legion level, it started to be a little tricky. The strength of this level is almost similar to the immortal level.

The true spirit exists above immortality.

This is also the Tyrannosaurus Kinder of Knossas, a powerful force that has been sweeping the fleet everywhere.

And it is said that the true spirits are also divided into levels.

Wei He didn't know where the mother river's strength was, but it hadn't been a problem to be able to face Xing Yuan for many years, indicating that they were definitely of the same rank there.

‘The master doesn’t give much effort, which means that the monarch’s production is not a small waste for them.

But this time they were willing to take out three drops...’

Wei He only felt that there seemed to be something hidden in it.

One more point, even if the restarter is blessed, it depends on the accumulation of time, right?

In just ten years, just want to catch up with others' tens of thousands of years of accumulation, just want to defeat Lord Black Flame? Is it a bit too exaggerated?

With such doubts, Wei He made up his mind not to fight for the number of so-called restarters.

Anyway, his body is just a sub-body, and it can be recondensed after death.

But the restarter game seems to hide some deep secret, which is a big secret that even the master will pay attention to.

This made Wei He a little curious.

The secret that can make the master be moved by it, and bestow three drops of effort...

Boom!

In an instant, Wei He's heart trembled, and the entire spacecraft he was riding in roared, unexpectedly entering a space-jumping state in an instant.

A few seconds later, the spacecraft broke away from the jump and reappeared in a dark red star field.

Before Wei He could see his surroundings clearly, a huge force suddenly appeared above his head.

He was originally sitting in the spaceship, but he had no time to react, so he was fixed by this huge force, like a bug solidified in amber, lifted from the seat, and then flew into the transparent vortex that emerged above.

Like him, there is Kurumeichi on the side.

When the two of them recovered from their reaction, they were already standing on a cone-shaped black floating rock.

There is no fence around the huge rock, and the rock is constantly shattering, turning into red particles, flying away and dissipating.

On the surface of the rock, about two hundred meters in diameter, there stood a total of twelve participating restarter humans.

The elderly, children, young men and women, and two human races. A tri-eyed clan, one with six hands on the back.

Among these people, three of them have the strongest sense of existence.

One was a gentle young man with glasses with a stern look and a supermarket shopping bag in his hand. It seemed that he came out not to participate in a game of desperate wandering, but to go home after shopping.

The second was a bare-chested, muscular, bald man. This guy was wearing green military pants on his lower body with a cigarette in his hand. He was not lit and looked indifferent.

The third one is the three-eyed tribe. She squatted on the ground. She was not ugly but not beautiful, but inexplicably she gave people a strange sense of harmony, like a Buddha statue in a temple, complete, soft, without defect.

"Very well, everyone is here now..." Barron's voice sounded again.

"Presumably your collaborators have already told you what will happen next. I won't say much here."

Barron continued: "Next, the black rock on which you are standing will continue to shatter. Once you have no place to stand, you will be crushed by the invisible weight around you and crushed into meat.

Don't doubt the authenticity, you can try it with spiritism.

So your only way out is to climb the black ladder. And after you all board the ladder, it will continue to shatter. Forcing you to keep moving forward..."

"Broken through the Eighty-Eighth House and finally complete the game thoroughly is your only way to survive."

"Friendly reminder, every palace guardian has extremely strong strength. If you can't get through, you can fight each other first. After absorbing the power of your companions, unite, you may have a chance to rush through the level."

Wei He glanced around and quickly found the ladder that Barron was talking about.

It is quietly linked on the edge of the black suspended cone, and as the rock surface shrinks, it keeps shrinking.

"Hello, can I give up?" Wei He suddenly raised his right hand and said loudly.

"They are all too strong. I feel I can't beat anyone. Rather than die in the end, it's better to give in early."

Eleven people around looked towards this side one after another, and many of them were stunned, but there were still some people who looked still, perhaps because they thought he was joking.

Patter.

Wei He threw out his Xingyuan Eye.

"Look, I gave up and really gave up." He raised his hands, his face showing helplessness.

"Actually, I have been hiding myself all these years, until now. Except for the ability to hide, my own strength is not worth mentioning." Wei Hedao.

"If you are not a real restarter, this game will have nothing to do with you in the end.

But if you are the only restarter, then we are fighting frantically. When you are exhausted, you come out to attack you. Wouldn't it be a waste of money for you? "The gentle glasses man faintly said.

"So in this game, there is no option to admit defeat or give up. There is only death or life." An old man in a black suit pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket and moved his five fingers.

"We are still unable to break through the palace guarded by Lord Black Flame, even the weakest one is not enough.

So.... Let's reduce the number of people first. "

Absorbing the strength of other restarters will greatly enhance your own strength.

This is also the characteristic of restarters.

"That's right. It seems that Teliusz is destined to embark on the road to the strongest mankind..."

The bald-headed strong man stood up, his body glowing with blue aura like gauze.

A wave of powerful psychic energy or gaze began to sweep around and confront.

The twelve people present all knew that the first level before entering the palace was not the first house of the eighty-eight house, but their own internal fight first.

puff!

Suddenly, Wei Heyi slapped his Heavenly Spirit cover. He had a brain crack in his head and fell to the ground on the spot.

A group of people were stunned, looking at the fallen body of Wei He on the ground, one by one was speechless.

The most exaggerated thing is that after Wei He committed suicide, everyone present faintly felt that a weaker boosting force field had fallen on the remaining eleven people.

This is a power transfer and swallowing phenomenon that only occurs after the restarter dies.

Because Wei He was not killed by anyone, his physical power was divided equally by everyone on the court.

"He... actually really died!?" The gentle glasses man couldn't restrain his surprise and doubt.

Looking at the side of Wei He's corpse, he looked helpless and black eyes.

Eleven people were silent.

Is this guy crazy? How can anyone commit suicide when they come up? ?

"Forget it, as long as I kill enough and my strength soars, no matter what plots and tricks he has, it's useless."

The brawny bald man cast his gaze on the dark-skinned woman next to him for the first time. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Kill one first!" Suddenly, his body was like a cannonball, crashing into the opponent.

His ability is absolute deflection, as long as he can perceive attacks and dangers, he can be transferred in this ability.

In an instant, at the same time that Wei He killed himself, the wandering of desperate situation finally officially began.

As for the entire Xingyuan, most of the lord's attention was drawn to this game that might determine the fourth strongest monarch in the future.

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Just now.

A medium-sized triangular spacecraft, full of silver light, leaping in high-speed space, flew away from the three major river systems of human beings, and at the same time flew away from the star abyss, and marched farther into the vast unknown.

With each jump, the spacecraft can span a distance of tens of light years.

There is only one individual in the entire spacecraft.

That is Wei He.

He stood quietly in the main control room, from the projection light curtain, watching the four river disks gradually moving away from the rear.

There is no sadness or joy in my heart.

This spaceship was manufactured by himself, one part by one.

Many parts of it were replaced with his own flesh and blood organs.

So this is not so much a spacecraft as it is a body that carries a lot of experimental equipment and consumes resources.

‘It is now out of human control of the star realm. About to enter the Draco Dwarf River System. ’

The soft female voice of the wall of eternal sleep in the intelligent system sounded slowly in the main control room.

‘Please note that so far, no traces of life have been found in the hundreds of millions of river systems around the three major river systems of human beings. ’

‘Please note that you will enter the unmanned river system. Discovery of the shared star map is about to start. ’