The Road to Slaying God

There seemed to be a strong wind blowing out of the window, the curtains were blown high, and overwhelming pressure spread in the air, as if thousands of troops were killing people, as if it was the end of the world.

Zhang Yang, Liu Biao, and Aze all looked out the window with blank faces. An invisible force restrained them, and their bodies could not move at all. The force solidified the entire space, making people suffocating, as if time had stopped passing.

The air flow in Zhang Yang's body was running wildly, and a violent energy was ready to move. A strong murderous intention surged in his heart, trying to resist this strong mental pressure with murderous intention.

Slowly, under the moonlight, a man in military uniform walked in from Takong outside the window. He was extremely powerful, but this man in his forties had fair facial features and a dull expression. He was so plain. The incomparable facial features give people an unparalleled aura.

Zhang Yang's pupils suddenly tightened, and his heart beat wildly, because he saw the general star on the military uniform, a general!

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel palpitations. Many ordinary people would never see a general, let alone a general. In China, a general is almost equivalent to a military commander.

The world is so crazy, an admiral actually walked into their room in the dark of night.

Finally, the body in the air fell to the ground, dressed in a straight military uniform with a shining metallic star, looking calm and powerful.

The general's face is very thin, and his chin is livid due to frequent shaving. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person with strong willpower and overwhelming power. Zhang Yang believes that if this person directs a war, he will definitely be an iron-blooded general.

"Are you Zhang Yang?" The general's eyes were sharp and captivating.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang found that he could actually speak, and the invisible binding force disappeared.

"Did you contact the young monk?"

"yes."

"Do you like Wang Yan?"

"This... is not sure yet..."

"Haha, I'm a guest from afar, are you just going to let me stand?" The general suddenly smiled, and the pressure in the air dropped dramatically.

"Ah... please sit down, please sit down..." Zhang Yang quickly cleaned up some debris on the sofa and said to Liu Biao: "Pour the tea quickly, pour the tea quickly."

"Hmm...General...wuwu...I actually poured tea for the general. It was worth dying..."

Liu Biao suddenly realized that he could move. He quickly ran to the water dispenser and rummaged through the cabinets for tea. Aze, on the other hand, stared blankly at the general star on the general's shoulder and had not yet reacted. Although he had a heart as strong as iron, he suddenly saw a general walking in from the window on the twelfth floor in the middle of the night. He also It's a bit difficult to adapt.

"Your sword is very fast." The general did not sit down, but walked straight to Aze, and gently pulled out the waist knife that Aze regarded as life. What surprised Zhang Yang was that Aze never let anyone touch the waist knife. Being pulled out by the general, there was no objection at all.

The general took the waist knife in his hand. Suddenly, he began to make some movements slowly, and the movements gradually accelerated. Slowly, the waist knife that was still visible at first turned into silver lines. What is strange is that, in the air, Not even a single piercing sound was made.

Zhang Yang felt a cold air, which was the cold air emitted by the waist knife. It seemed that the cold air was slowly expanding, and the murderous aura emitted by the waist knife was also expanding with the cold air.

So fast.

Zhang Yang suddenly discovered that his brain, which was comparable to a computer, could not calculate the speed of the general's sword. It was as if the sword had not been retracted at all. It was always stabbing forward. However, the body did not move at all. This was a move. An extreme illusion of movement and stillness...

Finally, the coldness slowly faded away, and the general's movements also slowed down.

"Understand?"

The general handed the waist knife to Aze with a friendly smile. It seemed that he was a loving father, not the unparalleled iron-blooded general from the beginning.

"...I don't understand...but I will understand." Aze hesitated for a moment and said honestly. Indeed, although he had memorized all the movements, it seemed a bit awkward to explain it just by reading it once. possible.

"Hahaha, that's right. Unexpectedly, I haven't come out for a long time, but as soon as I came out, I met a few young people with potential. You will soon understand that your sword will create a peak in the art of swordsmanship." The general laughed. road.

"General... sit down, please sit down and drink tea. Are you a human or a ghost?"

Liu Biao ran up to the general with a glass of boiling water and a mocking smile on his face. In Liu Biao's mind, he always thought that this general should not be a human being. Can a person fly from the air to the twelfth floor?

"Ahem..." The majestic general's eyes froze, "I am a human, not a ghost."

"It's really a human being...with body temperature..." Liu Biao actually grabbed the general's hand and touched it. The general didn't hide away, but looked dumbfounded. When encountering a person like Liu Biao, no one could do anything, unless, directly Killed with one palm.

Seeing Liu Biao's stupid look, Zhang Yang could only be speechless, it was so embarrassing! Of course, there is no way to do this. Liu Biao has no idea that there are such advanced martial arts in the human world. This is why Zhang Yang has never told Liu Biao. After all, it is impossible to explain. However, this time Liu Biao saw it, and he will do it in the future. Saved a lot of saliva.

"General, tell me, do I have potential? Is there any problem if I hang out with you and become a major general?"

When Liu Biao saw that he was not a ghost, he immediately thought of his future. If he could become a general, he would have a lifetime of glory and wealth. If that day his uncle Biao returned home wearing a general uniform and walked around in front of the neighbors. , how majestic that would be...

"You...I can't predict. Among the three of them, you are the one who is least able to predict the future. Your future is limitless. Also, I don't want to accept a younger brother." The general smiled and took the hand of Liu Biao. He sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea.

"Haha...***, the future is limitless..." Liu Biao laughed wildly. A general said that his future was limitless, which was enough for him to be proud of.

"General, what's your name, please?" Finally, it was Zhang Yang's turn to speak.

"Just call me general. Many people call me stammer. It's okay to call me stammer." The general glanced at Zhang Yang.

"Stuttering... The general doesn't stutter when he speaks. Why does he have this nickname?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"I used to stutter, but now I don't, but people who know me say I'm used to it and can't change it."

"Oh... Jie... General, how did you find us... I understand..." Zhang Yang asked this question and immediately realized that he had made a stupid mistake. The last time he practiced in the park, he was able to kill the master. To attract, the sparring with Aze just now can naturally attract the general.

"Haha, you're not stupid. Okay, I'm in a hurry. Now, I'll take you to see someone. For the sake of Wang Yan and the little monk, I'll help you. Of course, you still have to rely on yourself to handle your affairs. It's very troublesome. You can handle it yourself. I don't have any objections. Maimaiti and I have no relationship. Although I can't kill him, I don't need to give him face. Let's go..."

Suddenly, it was like a strong wind blowing in the hall, but some items were not blown away. Liu Biao and Aze's eyes were dazzled, and Zhang Yang and the general had disappeared without a trace.

"I said, what a ghost..."

Liu Biao quickly ran to the balcony to take a look, but saw nothing in the air. He only saw a row of cars parked on the street not far below. When he turned around, he saw Aze holding his precious waist knife in the air. He stopped gesticulating with a look of obsession.

"Damn it, you work so hard, you are at the peak of swordsmanship...I can cope with all changes with the same clumsiness, and it doesn't matter whether you are at your peak or not. This is how martial arts novels are written. Uncle Biao just has a lot of strength, and he just needs to use clumsiness to defeat cleverness." Clumsy and clever, the future is bright..." Liu Biao ran to the corner, picked up two huge dumbbells and started shouting. The general's comments made his blood boil and he needed to vent.

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Zhang Yang followed the general and got into one of the small cars. He couldn't help but vomit to himself. At first, he was a little doubtful about his identity as a general. Now, there is no need to question it. All the cars have military plates and the drivers are wearing military uniforms. , with a serious face and an unswerving gaze.

What surprised Zhang Yang was that the drivers were all senior colonels, which showed the general's high status.

"General, may I ask a question?"

"Of course you can."

"Are there many people as good as you?"

"...Why do you ask, do you often meet people like me?" The general couldn't help but be stunned.

"Well... I met a very powerful person in the provincial capital a month ago. He can also fly in the air..."

"I know the person you're talking about...you've watched a lot of science fiction movies, right? That's not flying. It's impossible for people to fly like an airplane. In fact, flying in the air like I just did lasts a very short time. If you're in The water surface can support it for a long time. Of course, if a person cultivates to the highest level and the zhenqi in the body is constantly growing and converts the energy in the air into the energy in the body, then one can still maintain flight for a long time... Of course , that kind of situation is legendary..." The general paused suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally stopped.

(To be continued)