Chapter 407 The hero who saves the world

Chapter 407 The hero who saves the world

"The elder of the inner sect of Lingtian Dao, Venerable Xingluo, is willing to ascend to heaven with the Taoist Lord!"

Suddenly there was a roar.

Liu Mang woke up suddenly.

The expression on his face was uncertain, but his mind recalled the dream just now unconsciously.

Under the sky that is swaying like water waves.

Solemn, solemn.

Under the gaze of countless practitioners.

Each of the once-famous practitioners burned their magic power, body, soul, and everything without hesitation, turning into a rainbow light that merged into a vortex in the sky, and then became silent again.

His weak body often caused him to fall into trances.

So the dreams became more frequent.

He had had this dream many times.

But this time it was extraordinarily complete. In the dream, he seemed to have really become the elder of the inner sect of Lingtian Dao, a practitioner known as Venerable Xingluo.

In fact, he had already discovered it.

The more heroic spirit power you gain, the more vague memories you have.

At first it was just a simple memory of skills, like learning in a dream.

Later, I had more life memories.

Later, he slowly observed the life of a practitioner.

Until now, he finally knew the name of the person in the dream.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was Liu Mang or Master Xingluo.

"I am Liu Mang? Am I the reincarnation of Venerable Xingluo? Who am I?"

Liu Mang couldn't really tell the difference. His short twenty years were washed away by thousands of years of memory, making him look particularly weak and weak.

Fortunately, he didn't worry too much.

Because there are more important things than his identity at the moment.

He took stock of his current situation.

A large transparent jar filled with nutrient solution.

He was floating naked in it, with various instruments attached to his body to monitor body information.

Once his body's vitality rises to a certain level, the monitoring equipment will sound a piercing alarm.

When the time comes, the evil mage stationed at the base will rush over immediately and drain away the little strength he finally recovered.

But these evil mages wouldn't think of that.

Under his constant self-stimulation, the power of the heroic spirit is constantly recovering, and the recovery speed is also increasing.

During these days of captivity, he deliberately slowed down his recovery, which had caused them to become careless.

Therefore, the short reaction time since the alarm was issued was enough for him to accumulate the strength to escape.

Liu Mang gently spit out a bubble in the nutrition jar.

I don’t know how much time has passed outside.

The base where he was imprisoned was so stingy that they didn't even give him a clock.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The data on the monitoring equipment nearby suddenly soared at an unusual speed.

Just a few moments.

All the indicators that were on the verge of critical illness flew directly to the top.

Didi didi! ! !

A shrill alarm sounded in the room.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the nutrient tank, which was strong enough to withstand the bombardment of small artillery shells.

then.

boom!

Water splashed everywhere, green light flashed in Liu Mang's eyes, and he took a step forward.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, spiritual weapons and precious armors!"

The giant of light and shadow that could easily turn into dozens or even hundreds of meters now transformed into a piece of plain blue soft armor, making him look tall and powerful. Only his face, which had not seen the sun all year round, looked a little pale.

He twisted his neck and made a sound that was half-laughing but half-smiling, half-crying.

"I'm finally out!"

Da da da! ! !

At the same time, machine gun muzzles protruded from the walls of the room.

The hot bullets bounced continuously, but when they hit Liu Mang, they didn't even make a ripple. The bullets deformed and twisted, and fell to the ground feebly.

Liu Mang knew that his strength had not been fully restored yet, so he entangled her and asked the crazy woman to come back, which would not be a favor for him.

He no longer hesitated, and with one kick, the solid ceiling was directly smashed and torn.

Then there are layers of hard rock and soil.

The base where he was imprisoned was actually built hundreds of meters deep underground.

But for him, who has recovered most of Venerable Xingluo's memories, this distance cannot stop him at all.

The surface of his body was covered with a layer of earthy mana, and the heavy underground rocks were easily avoided, and the accumulated soil turned into flowing water.

Earth escape technique!

Although he has not fully recovered to the realm of the venerable and can make the Five Elements Law work for him, he does know a little about the Five Elements Escape Technique.

soon.

By the time the alarm in the underground base was completely sounded, Liu Mang had already fled.

…

There is a bitter taste in the wind.

The streets were sparsely populated and looked very depressed, and people walking around were in a hurry. Most of them were wearing hats and masks, as if they didn't want to show their faces.

Recruitment advertisements were broadcast on large screens outside the mall.

The female soldiers in the advertisement are heroic, their tailor-made military uniforms highlight their graceful figures, and the slogans are very moving, as if they have everything they need once they join the army.

Liu Mang was staring blankly at the upper right corner of the screen.

"Three years, I was imprisoned for three whole years!"

There was a wry smile on his lips.

Even though he has risked his personality being replaced and swallowed up, he wants to escape as soon as possible and prevent all this.

But obviously, it's still too late.

The depressed city and the recruitment advertisements all over the streets told him that this war could no longer be stopped.

He was silent for a while, then raised his head firmly.

The war has already happened, and he is powerless to change the past, but in the future, he will never let the intensity of the war intensify and let more innocent lives pay for the careerists.

No matter he is Liu Mang or Venerable Xingluo.

It is his mission and responsibility to protect this world.

Liu hurriedly turned around and left, like a rebel without hesitation.

But this time, he will not choose to fight alone.

Having most of Venerable Xingluo's memories, he already knew how to find his companions.

…

"Not bad, really good."

In the office, Yu Xian looked away, thinking that he was indeed the son of the great calamity that he had chosen.

At this moment, the calamity energy gathered around Liu Mang's body had completely enveloped him. He could no longer escape from this world-destroying calamity caused by the extraterrestrial demon.

He might even become one of the protagonists of this catastrophe.

As the protagonists of the Great Tribulation, the Summoners of Heroic Spirits scattered around the world will continue to gather towards them under the guidance of fate.

After all, as the protagonist of a salvation story, if it lacks the bonds of teamwork and friendship, it will always lack some flavor.

You don’t need anything like love.

Only friendship is the main theme of Wang Dao's passionate novel.

Now all he has to do is wait for the fruit to ripen.

The big stage has been set up, and the background has been set up with help. Under the world crisis, one by one the supporting actors will appear on their own, giving a wonderful performance to him, the observer.

Thinking about it, Yu Xian's mood suddenly dropped and he sighed.

He felt less and less like a human being.

For his own selfish reasons, he set off a world-destroying war that swept the entire world, but there was no wave in his heart.

Probably from the very beginning, he regarded the Jue Tian Realm as food.

Naturally, the people here are not the same kind.

They are expendable numbers, chips to achieve their goals, but they are not individuals.

But everyone has one head and two eyes, and even their strengths and weaknesses are so consistent.

How could he completely ignore it.

"Hey, forget it, who calls me kind-hearted? When I become a peerless power that can control reincarnation and reverse the long river of time, if you help me become enlightened today, I will let you live again, so why not?"

Thinking of this, Yu Xian suddenly felt a lot better.

That's right, he just got on the bus first and then bought the ticket.

It’s not like everyone is really dead, they can still live in the future.

This is a worse world.

When the other protagonists became enlightened, they all thought about eternal freedom, and no one cared about the dust under their feet.

Only he still thinks about these leeks who have contributed a little to him.

What a moral glory and noble sentiment this is.

Yu Xian felt like a saint.

The name of great love will be sung in the void universe and all the spiritual worlds.

At this moment, Yu Xian suddenly found the highest level of moral endorsement for his crazy behavior.

You no longer have to worry about being blamed by your conscience if you do bad things in the future.

In this way, Yu Xian found his conscience after running away from home for many years, welded the iron prison along the way, and tied it tightly.

His conscience is very good.

In a good mood, I no longer be stingy with my remuneration, and gave today's beauty lotion to the secretary who worked hard every day.

The little secretary said it was too much.

For a while.

Mo Ranran blushed and took out a small makeup mirror. She looked at her face, which seemed to have become more moisturized, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Boss, please help me see if I am younger again?"

At nearly forty years old, she is even more pink now than when she first left school.

This is all inseparable from her daily hard work, and it also makes her feel that she is more and more inseparable from her boss.

Yu Xian looked at the smiling secretary, thought for a moment, and said:

"Don't worry about being silly and having fun all day long. How are your parents handling their affairs? There are wars going on everywhere now, and you may accidentally suffer a military disaster."

Mo Ranran complained a little: "I have told them several times to let them come and live. The group has escorts and underground refuge fortresses here, which is the safest. But they said they were reluctant to leave their neighbors and didn't want to go to a strange city.

Moreover, their place is remote and there is little oil and water, and the rebels will not go there.

I tried to persuade them several times, but they refused to come.

Until later, they said..."

She said with anticipation in her eyes: "It's okay if they come over, but you have to find something for them to do after they come over, such as letting them take care of their grandchildren."

Yu Xian coughed lightly, without avoiding the secretary's eyes, and said seriously:

"Now is not a good time to have a child. You want your child to go to school and a cannonball falls in? It's not fair to them. So wait until there is world peace."

By then, I will have a child with you. "

World Peace?

Haha, as long as he is around, there will be no peace in this world.

So this is bound to be a white lie.

Mo Ranran was a little disappointed, but she also thought it was reasonable.

Fortunately, the boss relented.

Have a baby.

Thinking that she could have a baby with her boss, she showed longing and giggled.

If it is a boy, he must be the most handsome son in the world; if it is a girl, he must be the cutest daughter in the world.

It would be better if there were two.

"First lie to your parents and tell them that you are pregnant. When you get here, collect all their documents and send two people to watch them. Don't regret it until something bad happens."

Yu Xian gave the little secretary an idea.

Mo Ranran thought it was very reasonable, so she deceived the second elder when she went back that night.

She is now worth tens of billions and is responsible for the elderly care of her two elders, which is no problem at all.

During the war, Changsheng Pharmaceutical Group developed even more rapidly, and her little share became more valuable. With the previous dividends, she is now a wealthy woman.

If she wasn't obsessed with her boss, as long as she showed the slightest interest, her pursuers would be ranked from the mainland of Danian to the first overseas colonial continent.

Thinking about it, Mo Ranran glanced at her boss.

It's just that she was young and ignorant, and fell into the boss's thief ship. Now, even if she has no fame and no status, she is not willing to go down.

After all, this man has given too much.

"God, I, Mo Ranran, never ask for help, but this time, I beg you, let the world be peaceful."

…

Time flies.

Twelve years later in the blink of an eye.

Mo Ranran's wish still has not been realized.

The war in New Year's Day not only did not stop, but intensified, and it has already spread overseas.

Under the pressure of war, industrial technology has developed extremely abnormally, and various high-precision war weapons have been brought to the stage of history, all of which serve the war.

Public social welfare, which was originally expensive during the New Year, has long been stopped.

Filling one's stomach has become a luxury.

Unemployment is everywhere, all industries are depressed, and there are countless people competing for an ordinary person's job.

Under the control of some thoughtful people, many people who originally did not want to go to the battlefield had to join the army in order to feed their families, becoming a small screw in this endless war.

Only by becoming a soldier can you continue to enjoy social benefits.

Those who cannot provide any role to the country will only freeze to death on the streets in winter.

Thanks to the efforts of these militants.

Sure enough, a group of heroic spirit summoners awaken every year.

There are those from the Danian side, and there are those from the rebel side.

They cherish the dream of peace and want to rely on their extraordinary power to end all this and become heroes remembered by history.

But without exception, they all streaked across the night sky like shooting stars, shining brightly for a moment and then quickly disappearing.

The mainland of Danian is like an invisible whirlpool of mist, swallowing up the ignorant summoners of heroic spirits.

But the more this happens, the more Heroic Spirit Summoners are willing to travel across the ocean and cross thousands of miles to save the world.

Everywhere else is plagued by scabies.

Only the New Year is a malignant sore that must be dug out at all costs.

Otherwise, once Danian becomes the bridgehead of the extraterrestrial demons, the technologically advanced Danian will help the extraterrestrial demons conquer the entire world in the shortest possible time.

Until this day.

On the coastal border of New Year, a dilapidated passenger ship ran aground on the shoal.

A group of cloaked men filed off the boat.

The leader of the cloaked man lifted his hood, revealing a mature and mature face. It was none other than Liu Mang, who had been missing for many years.

He looked at the big year shrouded in calamity and sighed quietly:

"New Year's Eve, I'm back."

"This time, let me end it all." (End of Chapter)