Chapter 783 Passage (asking for monthly votes)

Half a year later, Yuandongtian.

"Mom, I'm leaving, there is a martial arts class today!"

With a piece of toast in his mouth, Zhang Peng put on his school uniform and walked out of the house.

"Hey...be careful on the road and don't go to places with few people. It is said that there are warriors from another world appearing in the next city."

Behind me, my mother chased after me, with worry on her face.

Zhang Peng waved absentmindedly, swallowed the bread, and glanced at the newly painted slogan on the opposite wall - 'Beware of passages to other worlds, everyone is responsible! ’

‘If you encounter a strange person, call the Special Investigation Bureau hotline immediately! ’

‘Practice martial arts well and make progress every day! ’

There are occasional pedestrians on the street, and they are all in a hurry, and the security is countless times more severe than before.

"well……"

Zhang Peng sighed and thought of the newly added content in the textbook recently.

Since the "White Tiger Disaster" that occurred in the Ring Federation half a year ago, this planet has become troubled.

Anywhere in the world, it is possible to open a time and space channel, from which warriors or Taoist priests from other worlds can come out!

Most of them are gray-haired old men, but their murderous nature is astonishing.

Although not as good as the White Tiger Ancestor, the destruction and bloodshed he caused were also horrific.

Although the Special Investigation Bureau launched a full-scale attack and joined forces with the Wings of Freedom to suppress the country, there were too few players and too many places to be stationed!

Basically, we can only focus on protecting urban areas, and front-line witnesses are often quite dangerous!

If it is in the wilderness, there is nothing you can do.

It is said that the reason why those warriors and Taoist priests kill like crazy is because after killing a large number of ordinary people, they will receive rewards from another world, often becoming younger and even achieving breakthroughs in cultivation.

Of course, the more official and reliable speculation is that those madmen want to attract players through killing, and then kill them!

Players destroyed in this world can never be resurrected!

There have been more and more such time and space passages recently, causing panic at home and at school.

"It is said that the reason why this happened is because the players lost several novice villages in that game world. What a waste!"

Zhang Peng envied the players, but also deeply hated them for causing so many troubles.

"Fortunately...although I can't become a player, I can become a transcendent!"

Half a year ago, the Daxia Empire changed its education system, adding practical martial arts and self-defense courses, and even included them as required subjects for the college entrance examination!

On top of the key universities, several martial arts universities have been added to recruit martial arts geniuses!

Zhang Peng is the top martial arts student in Class 5 of the nearby Ruize High School!

"According to Huang experts on the Internet... we are gradually merging with the game world... and every time a space-time channel appears, spiritual energy, or the energy of heaven and earth, will penetrate and leak out... Therefore, even in a world without demons , it is possible that in the future, one’s spiritual energy will gradually recover and one will become extraordinary…”

Zhang Peng turned around a street while thinking wildly.

Then, he saw the pancake fruit in the hand of a female student next to him fall to the ground, her eyes were dull, and she was looking ahead.

In front of him, above the road, the void seemed to open an invisible door, from which an oval door of light emerged.

And a white-haired, stooped human body is slowly emerging.

"A different time and space channel!"

"That strong man from another world?"

Zhang Peng's heartbeat accelerated in an instant, his hands and feet were sore and he couldn't move.

"ah!"

A piercing scream broke the tranquility nearby.

"Run!"

Accompanied by the screams, all the office workers, students, and vendors all dispersed.

At this moment, the light door suddenly disappeared, leaving only the white-haired little old man looking around with a sense of novelty: "The world of evil spirits outside the world is nothing more than this!"

Zhang Peng had learned some foreign languages, so he could understand what the other party meant.

At this moment, the other party's figure moved.

Poof!

The two people closest to him fell down, blood flowing out.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"This is at least a sixth-grade, or even a fifth-grade martial artist!"

Zhang Peng was covered in cold sweat, knowing that he could never outrun the opponent.

And call the hotline to notify the Special Investigation Bureau?

There are already many people around who have done this, and I believe support will arrive soon!

"I...I practice martial arts to protect myself and my family!"

Zhang Peng put up his fists and bravely stood in front of the alien warrior.

"Boy, you are just an ordinary person, how dare you stop me?"

The little old man sneered: "You evil spirits from outside the world invaded my sect and killed my disciples, children, disciples, disciples, and grandchildren... Have you ever thought about the retribution you will get today?"

He was also the young leader of a sect, but later he went out for business, and the sect was wiped out by a player.

The deadline is approaching and it is time to take revenge at all costs!

"I don't understand what you are saying, but I know that I am a martial arts practitioner, ahhh!"

Zhang Peng roared loudly, trying to embolden himself, but in fact... it was of no use.

"Forget it, let me kill you first, and then join the Tiandao Alliance!"

Tiandao Alliance!

This is an organization established by the hidden leader of the Supreme Tiandao Sect, which is specially designed to accommodate such escaped strong men from other worlds and fight against the forces of the entire planet.

The little old man turned into an afterimage and was about to kill Zhang Peng.

But the next moment, a palm force came out from behind Zhang Peng and went straight towards the little old man.

"Ruyi Palm Power?"

The little old man chuckled, and his hands were like ghost claws, shooting out waves of sinister wind: "Watch me chasing the soul for eighteen shots!"

A figure shot out from behind Zhang Peng, and it turned out to be a master from the Special Investigation Bureau who had just arrived.

The two warriors immediately started fighting in this area.

The real energy overflowed, leaving deep footprints on the concrete asphalt ground.

The figures were flying around, and any accidental injury would be fatal to ordinary people!

Zhang Peng backed away continuously, but his eyes never blinked, trying to record every moment of the battle between these two masters in his mind.

"Woo!"

The next moment, he saw the little old man change his moves and suddenly grab a crying little girl on the street.

"not good!"

The experts from the Special Investigation Bureau were a step slower and rushed over to rescue him.

At this time, a ferocious smile appeared on the little old man's face, and his hands were dark, like ghosts, pressing between the chest and abdomen of the expert from the Special Affairs Bureau.

A look of determination flashed on the master's face, and he punched the little old man in the chest who was caught off guard.

Poof!

The two of them vomited blood and flew away at the same time, but the little old man struggled and managed to stand up: "If I hadn't been old and frail, you would have died long ago... Of course, it's not too late now."

After all, he succeeded in sneak attack first, and the enemy had turned into a corpse. However, he was seriously injured when he counterattacked on the verge of death.

Just when the little old man was about to kill all the onlookers and then escape to look for the Tiandao Alliance, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind his head.

His face was full of astonishment, his vitals were hit, and he fell softly.

Before he fell into coma, he saw a young man in school uniform, breathing heavily, holding bricks in his hands and staring at him with horror on his face.

‘I hunt geese all day long, but today I got pecked in the eye by geese! ’

A thought flashed through the old man's mind, and he completely lost consciousness.