In the morning defense, in the afternoon graduation photo, in the evening, the counselor took him to a graduation meal with the department leaders.

My head is so big that my tongue is numb now. Please forgive me tonight and make compensation at least three updates tomorrow.

More than thirty people are all people who do not want to venture into the fantasy due to various factors. After all, no one knows what the situation is in this fantasy. It may be as if those people said that after entering it, people can gain strong power and then fly freely and do everything. But it is more likely to die for a lifetime and die there, so except for those old people who have no worries, no worries, and are very old, most of the remaining people have families and relatives who can't let go, so they don't make up their minds to venture into the fantasy.

After all, warriors are even more a person. When practicing martial arts, they must be sincere in martial arts, but they must be sincere in their hearts. If they ignore their relatives and friends, then they will first have a conscience with themselves. How can they talk about the way of sincerity?

More than a dozen soldiers stood around the room, treating them as if they were suspects. Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at the people around him. A faint breath of dream Yuanli came from them. Of course, that breath was not as strong as Wang Zongchao, as if it was just a illusion of Zhang Jun himself. However, under Zhang Jun's nightmare eye, he clearly felt that there was a faint movement of dream Yuanli in their bodies, but it seemed that they were sealed under the rules of the real world. Only three or five of them reached the black iron level and allowed them to have mysterious rules in their bodies.

The fact that the dream Yuanli eroded the rules of reality made Zhang Jun affirm that this group of people had definitely gained some benefits in the fantasy. Of course, as a fantasy, it is not a thing that Lei Feng has no good deeds without leaving a name and no dedication. No one can do it, and even the fantasy is no exception. They obtained this dream Yuanli from the fantasy, which means that they were eroded by the fantasy, just like the pirated master god space established by Zhang Jun himself. In the process of continuous strengthening, the dream Yuanli is also eroding their bodies until they are completed into a spiritual body and become a kind of existence equivalent to a spiritualized Holy Spirit.

The same is true for these people. Although they can easily obtain dream power in the fantasy land, the dream power they obtain has long been marked with the spiritual imprint of the divine nature. In other words, these dream powers are the power of faith, just like coins donated by countless people for welfare undertakings, gathering into the fantasy land as huge as the real world. When they enter the fantasy land to obtain dream power, it is equivalent to stealing money from this donation for welfare work such as hope engineering. Although a small amount was fine before, once a huge amount of dream power was reached, they would be noticed by this fantasy. Under the power of countless faiths, the dream power they absorbed was like a body of iron evidence, and would undoubtedly pull them into the fantasy land as a coordinate and become a part of the fantasy land.

"Okay! It's been an hour now, you should tell me what you are going to do to us?" Finally, a roar broke out in this silence. A man in his thirties looked thin finally couldn't bear it, stood up, and asked the soldiers beside him.

"Sorry, this is a secret, I don't know! Please sit back, and the person in charge will explain it to you soon!" The soldier just said lightly, making the young man's face cold and snorted angrily.

The young man who looked thin, slightly dark-skinned and his hair was less than an inch ignored him, and then snorted and walked towards the exit. However, the soldier who had just walked a few steps, suddenly stopped him in front of him three steps and two steps again. "Sorry, no one can leave this room without the order of the commander! Please return to your seat."

"What?"

"We have really become suspects and were imprisoned?" At this time, almost everyone began to get angry. The martial arts practitioners were very angry, and the contracts they signed also mean that as long as they abide by the confidentiality agreement, they did not need to be reviewed, but in fact, they are now imprisoned in disguise.

Many people stood up and looked at the two people in front of them who were already in the gunpowder depot. Zhang Jun looked at the two people above, his eyes full of interest. This soldier happened to be a person who possessed dream power and could show obvious dream power in the real world. I wonder if he had also entered the fantasy land.

"Hehe! Boy, you are really ungrateful!" The thin black and yellow man was stopped by the soldiers, but he smiled and a dangerous feeling spread from him, and a breath of a ferocious beast like a prehistoric beast overflowed from them.

He is a martial artist, a martial artist of Huajin master. Huajin master is definitely a melee nightmare. Even if the special forces are equipped with submachine guns, facing people like them who have developed their physical strength to the limit, they need to stretch the distance more than ten meters to have the chance to kill them, such as Huajin martial artists. Within ten meters, under their reaction speed and eyesight, even if the tremor of one of the fingers of these elite special forces can be predicted in advance and avoid their guns in advance.

So he really wanted to teach the soldier in front of him a lesson, so he didn't need to be beaten to death, but at least he could let him lie on the chuáng for three or five months before talking about it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin martial artist stepped forward with his hand, and his palm hit the Zhonggong directly as if he was slow and fast. His fist had not touched the soldier's xiong mouth. His mi color uniform was already pressed out by the fist wind. It can be imagined that if he really hit the soldier with one punch, even if he didn't use the power to shake his internal organs, he would break his ribs and xiong vertebrae.

"Stupid!" Suddenly, a sudden sarcastic voice came into everyone's ears.

Before the others could understand what was going on, the soldier suddenly took action, blocking the thin martial artist in front of him at a speed that was beyond the ordinary, and then kicked, threw, pushed, and chopped,

The chopping movement was sprinkled, and each punch and every palm emitted a tiger's roar, as if every movement had a thousand kilograms of force. Compared to this soldier, the thin martial artist who had just reached the point of transformation was a little despised by the soldier, but then he immediately used all his strength, pushing, hitting, buckle, dropping, and bounced various eagle claw skills to use dark force to penetrate into the opponent's body with dark force like a steel needle, but even so, he could only protect himself.

"Damn it!" In the end, the two seemed to have fired real fire. The soldiers only used military fists, but they had a power that was invincible to me. They had little control over their power. The fist was everywhere, and even the people around them could feel the fist and palm wind that was blowing on their faces. It was their extraordinary power that allowed them to fight against the thin martial artist in front of them without any disadvantage.

"What a good life is actually born with divine power!"

"No! This is not born divine power, it is simply the effect of internal energy!"

"What??" That's right! It's true. If it's really born with divine power, his muscle tissue will definitely not be able to withstand such power. If it's really born with divine power, in terms of his fist power, it will not reach the state of inner strength of dark strength, at least its muscle tissue will be extremely strong." Unlike other martial arts, national martial arts first advocates the enhancement of its own physical condition, and then controls its strength until it uses its own strength to stimulate the physical condition of the whole body to strengthen and temper, develop all the potential of the whole body, reaching the level of dark strength, and reaching the level of dark strength, the whole body tissue is like iron under the strength, and not only will it not continue to expand and develop, but will shrink and refine into the appearance of an ordinary person.

It was like this thin boy, although he looked very thin, his physical strength, strength,

The speed, reaction, etc. are about three times that of ordinary people. With the rich experience and nerve balance consciousness, they can fight against more than a dozen elite special forces soldiers alone without being at a disadvantage. Even if they are given enough time and space, they can completely kill those people. But at this moment, they were blocked by a man who was a little reluctant to do so with a set of ordinary military fists.

Bang! With a loud bang, the thin yellow-black martial artist was about to break up with a touch, but then he stepped back five or six steps. The cement ground under his foot even grinded out a sunken pit under his feet. The soldiers who were breathing inside were sweating profusely, and the crystal beads of sweat on their foreheads slowly slid down, as if they had run a ten-kilometer long-distance marathon, and sweat kept flowing down.

Papa! A sudden applause appeared. The stupid man who had just spoken out to curse the silly martial artist walked out of the side, wearing a pen suit with a smile on his face, as if all this was just a drama, a faint evil intention appeared between his eyebrows, and his eyes looked around with a presumptuous look. The people around him looked at the solemn eyes around, and the embarrassing face on the thin martial artist's face and said with a smile: "Soldier! You are doing a good job, please go back to the team!"

"Yes!" The soldier saluted, then gasped twice, took a deep breath and returned to his guard position.

"Oh! Everyone, I think you should know who I am! My name is Huang Qiyun, and you are the person in charge!" The middle-aged man named Huang Qiyun completely left the glaring eyes around him to nothing, and then looked at the thin martial artist who was beaten back by the soldier and said, "Li Qingyun, born in Daoenne, is 35 years old this year. His wife Liu Yue, has two children since seven years of marriage, namely Li Feng, six-year-old Li Yun, and four elderly people in their hometown, now the source of income is the main source of income.

It is not very good to rely on your martial arts school income, but it is not bad either. Yes”... Humph! Yes! What do you want? It is not that as long as we agree to the confidentiality agreement, we will not restrict our freedom. That's how we participated in this operation!" Someone suddenly said, looking around with cold eyes. Many people were not fools, and they had already judged the best route of escape in an instant. They even thought about capturing the senior official named Huang directly as a threat.

"Haha!" Hearing this, the official named Huang smiled and said, "I know that most of you appear here have families and are unwilling to take risks, or have families and businesses that don't want to go out to participate in this experience. So although you are very interested in the information we provide, the dangers and rewards contained in them make you feel unworthy."

"I think I'm right! Huang Qiyun said lightly, then smiled and looked at everyone around him, pulled a seat from the side, and then sat on it with a touch of playfulness and looked at Zhou Tong's people.

"That's right! But what does the government army mean? Is it necessary to kill people to prevent leaks?!" Someone asked at this time, but it made everyone around him nervous. Many people's muscles were tight and their qi and blood were churning, just waiting for something wrong with the other party to go out.

"Hahaha! You guys are over-concerned. I just want to make a deal with you this time.

I know you want to have these internal energy and want to know how to have this power. I can satisfy your wishes, and you don’t need to risk your life to enter the devil’s realm.” Huang Qiyun covered the lower half of his face with his fingers and said to everyone at the scene.

"Then what do we need to do? Since it is a transaction, since we get it, we will definitely pay!" Zhang Jun said casually, but pointed out the core of the other party's words. What exactly needs to be done to get these things without paying the price? This is what everyone wants to know, and everyone looked at Huang Qiyun for a moment.
Chapter completed!