"The information feedback from the Exile Star Intelligence Department shows that the rebels have once again established a spacecraft with space jumping ability, and their infiltration of the Earth's native star will begin again."

In the underground conference room of the headquarters building, Martina, with a expressionless face, stood in front of a light curtain and said coldly.

"On average ten years per cycle is exactly when the sect judges the young elites of various administrative and military regions. The sect will try to return to the earth and select some young elites from the huge number of native people on earth to send them to exile stars for cultivation." Martina looked at the people in the house indifferently and said coldly: "For hundreds of years, this kind of destruction of the sect regulations has been happening."

The powerful rioters and the beautiful little girl. Fang Wen held his chin with both hands, held his elbows on the conference table, and looked at Martina with his eyes.

He took off the windbreaker with extremely strong defense outside. Martina, wearing a tight combat uniform, had a concave figure, and Fang Wen's saliva almost flowed out. His pointed chin was delicate and delicate, his big almond-shaped eyes, and his beautiful red eyes. "Well, it looks like the eyes of a cat. It's cute, cute, if you can smile! It's cute!" Fang Wen looked at Martina and suddenly sighed softly: "Female? Tiger? Damn, tigress, isn't this woman's nature?"

He looked at Fang Wen coldly, and Martina said lightly: "There is information that this time, many masters of the rebel party gathered on the seventh floor underground of the Central and Eastern European Military Regions. In order to destroy their plans this year and to give the rebel a heavy blow, I decided to lead Major Fang Wen as bait and ambush the rebel party."

"Well, um, beautiful~~~~?" Fang Wen suddenly screamed, and he jumped up and shouted, "What did you say?"

Martina narrowed her eyes, and a sharp cold light like a blade flashed through her faint red eyes. She said coldly: "You and I, bait. You drive a high-mobile assault chariot and go deep into the seventh floor with me."

"I, refuse! I refuse the impossible!" Fang Wen slapped the table angrily, and he shouted: "There are so many soldiers in the base who have good driving skills, and I refuse!"

Martina grabbed the windbreaker on the seat beside her, took out a document from her pocket, and then threw it to Fang Wen.

Fang Wen pinched the official document that was like a blade slashing at his face. Martina's internal strength was cold and sharp, and Fang Wen's five finger meridians were so shocked by the slightest energy attached to the official document. The woman's skills were simply horrifying. Fang Wen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the official document quickly, and his body suddenly froze there.

"This is the plan I submitted to Colonel Edmund three days ago, and I have received direct approval from the military headquarters. The original plan was to accompany me to do bait by the soldier with the best driving skills at the base and Major Fang. But since Major Fang is the one with the best driving skills, the speed of the car will be increased by 5%-15%, which is even more ideal." Although Martina's cold but pleasant voice as a silver bell, it sounded so hateful to Fang Wen at this time, it was like a hellish banshee's howling.

"Why, it's me?" Fang Wen looked at the official document blankly. The seals of the three departments of the Military Department, the Greater European Military Region, and the Central and Eastern European Military Region are all on it, not forged official documents.

"Because I don't like you!" Martina said honestly: "In this action, the people who do bait are extremely dangerous and may die, so naturally they have to choose people I don't like to go with them."

"You!" Fang Wen pointed at Martina angrily, and he shouted loudly: "You are taking personal revenge!"

"I agree with you!" Martina's tone was still so irritating, cold and crisp, as if the snow water flowed out of the valley of early spring. She said frankly: "I am taking personal revenge. You disrespect Aunt Isabili. You insulted my three cousins ​​in the military competition. You used the most shameless means to hurt my loyal subordinate Kevin a week ago. So, you will definitely be punished."

Ignoring Fang Wen, who was standing there in a daze, Martina continued: "Now I make arrangements for the detailed combat plan. Kevin, you lead the superpower team to do the first wave of attacks. Karu, Gotu, your people do force support. Gaha, you are responsible for leading people to set up a forward base and firepower preparation, you know what I want."

The handsome blond Kevin, tall and fierce Karu, Gotu, the smart and clever Gaha, and several Martina's confidant subordinates stood up and saluted her respectfully.

"I, Fang Wen, I'm going to retire, I'll write my retirement application now." Fang Wen suddenly shouted. He tore the official document angrily and shouted loudly: "This is murder! The seventh floor underground, do you know where that is? Every year, there are more than 300 elite soldiers in the urban cluster between the fifth floor and the seventh floor every year!"

"You have an A-level task directly assigned by the military headquarters that has not been completed. You are now applying for retirement, which is a deserter. The military headquarters has only one punishment for deserters. You will be executed, and your family and all your immediate relatives will be exiled." Martina held her hands in front of her chest and looked at Fang Wen coldly.

"I don't agree with you about murder. You and I are bait, and my danger is no less than you." Martina tilted her head and thought for a while, then added coldly.

Fang Wen looked around and saw nearly a hundred people in the conference room staring at him with strict eyes, many of whom put great pressure on Fang Wen. Those who rushed to the Special A-313 base in this week were all Martina's direct subordinates, a group of extremely powerful soldiers. I don't know what Martina had done before and how to conquer these powerful soldiers. These soldiers obeyed her. Fang Wen noticed that several of the bald and strong men had strong murderous intent in their eyes, and they also condensed the murderous intent on Fang Wen without any concealment.

"Then..." Fang Wen pretended to be hesitant.

"This mission was marked as A-level by the military headquarters. If we can complete it well, Major Fang Wen, you can get 100,000 merit points and a batch of additional rewards." Martina gently tapped the table, and she did not hide her bad feeling from Fang Wen. Thinking of Yishabeili who was insulted by Fang Wen, and thinking of the three cousins ​​who were knocked away from the field by Fang Wen, Martina wanted to tear Fang Wen apart immediately.

After looking at Martina for a long time, Fang Wen finally slowly raised his hands and made a surrender: "Let's bait, I don't care! However, I asked for a free set of armor and weapons for you. I suddenly realized that the equipment you used was much better than the highest-grade equipment you could apply for."

"That is a limited product specially made by the Academy of Sciences." Martina said coldly: "If you accepted the invitation from Academician Isabili at that time, such equipment would have come to your hands."

"I hate doing research." Fang Wen looked at Martina.

Martina looked at Fang Wen for a long time before nodding slowly: "Kevin, prepare a set of 'Sheng Shield' No. 7 defense suit and 'Thunder Spear' No. 19 weapon for Major Fang. Everyone is ready, we will set off in three days. Lily, you are responsible for communicating with the intelligence department. These guys are sometimes unreliable."

An equally cold answer came from the corner of the conference room. Fang Wen looked at that corner. A strange energy field distorted the air there, blurry and could not see who was there. Fang Wen was a little scared. This Martina was too big. A lieutenant colonel had so many powerful subordinates, but she was still so young. This was an incredible thing.

"Would you like to be more shameless when you want the eldest son? Do you want to sacrifice yourself to find a way out?" Fang Wen looked at Martina with his chin and suddenly shouted: "Major, about our car, I hope to modify that car in all aspects."

"This is not something you need to worry about." Martina blocked all Fang Wen's next nonsense with a cold sentence, then turned around and walked out.

Nearly a hundred soldiers stood up in an orderly manner and walked out of the conference room in line.

Only Fang Wen leaned softly on the conference table, blinking his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

That night, Fang Wenyun became the vitality god Fu and opened up all the meridians that he forcibly closed.

The surging storm filled the whole body, pouring into the twenty-three mutated cyclones. The hot red true energy surged in, and the light green wind slowly flowed out of the cyclone.

Fang Wen found something was wrong. He didn't realize that his cyclone had mutated. These cyclones, whose volume was compressed hundreds of times, swallowed the yang force, and what they released was indeed pure wind force. But how did this wind force become a viscous porridge-like shape? The quantity was reduced by more than ten times!

There was a sense of shock and doubt in my heart, but the Great Zhoutian was only halfway through, and Fang Wen couldn't stop even if he wanted to stop.

Soon, the internal strength of the Qijiazi transformed by the Yuan Liquid was replaced by the Qi rotation, and all the true qi turned into the viscous light green wind force. The flow rate of this highly compressed wind force was more than 30% faster than before, but the reduction in volume made Fang Wen's meridians empty and he was very uncomfortable for a while.

"It seems that I have broken through some kind of bottleneck?" Fang Wen recalled the content of the Yufeng Sutra in his mind in surprise.

Before Fang Wen understood what was going on, the viscous and seemingly ‘heavy’ wind was already like mercury that penetrated deep into the sand and suddenly seeped into Fang Wen’s body.

After the meridians, muscles, bones, nerves, and all body tissues were soaked in the light green viscous wind, they all produced a strange change.

The god Fu who controlled the wind in Fang Wen's mind shone brightly. Fang Wen suddenly felt his body empty, and a erratic feeling rose from his heart. He seemed to be able to integrate into the wind and become part of the wind. In the practice room protected by heavy armor and protective fields, Fang Wen could hear the roar of the wind, the whisper of the wind, the whisper of the wind, the whisper of the wind, the sing of the wind...

With his hands waved, blue light and shadows came out of his hands, and Fang Wen floated lightly.

The two soul gods trembled in a burst, and a large amount of silver energy was released from the gods and flowed throughout Fang Wen's body.

A clear enlightenment arose in my heart, and the seventh level of the Wind Reign has been broken through.

With the help of K-3 Yuan Liquid, Fang Wen's body-building skills in the Fengyu Jingjing had reached its limit, but the cyclone of the mutated just met some mysterious aspects in the Fengyu Jingjing's mind method. The mutated wind power transformed Fang Wen's body, and Fang Wen had initially reached the state of unity of wind and body, and randomly extracting energy from the world to form wind power.

The eighth level of the Fengyu Sutra.

The speed of the twenty-three cyclones in the body was so high that they were very high. When they looked inward, the cyclone had faintly turned blue-black, but was still the size of rice grains. External energy poured into the body and was constantly injected into the cyclone. As the cyclone rotated rapidly, a large amount of viscous wind was thrown out and turned into whirlwinds rushing rapidly in the meridians. With the continuous infusion of energy, the volume of these cyclones seemed to have increased a little.

The eighth level of the Fengyu Sutra!

No one can help Fang Wen analyze his situation at this time. He was too lazy to think about this issue in detail. In short, after breaking through, his strength has improved a lot, which is a good thing. Since it is a good thing, why bother to pursue the root cause? Anyway, Fang Wen’s main goal today is to use the cyclone to refine the true qi and achieve the goal perfectly, so Fang Wen is too lazy to pay attention to so much.

He forcibly sealed the meridians and replaced the method of the flow of true qi into the method of the Fierce Yang meridian. Fang Wen transported thirty-six large circles in succession, and the blue viscous wind power turned into the red Fierce Yang energy. But this time, the Fierce Yang energy was refined more than ten times more refined in terms of essence purity than before?

A layer of flames that were as solid as the essence surged from Fang Wen. Unlike the heat waves that were about a foot high when they used to move, Fang Wen now only has a layer of flames thick with his fingers attached to it, but it is extremely distinct.

The flames outside the body are very weak, and the yang energy in the body is not very impressive. The meridians are empty, and about 90% of the empty space is empty.

"It's strange. After the internal energy of Qijiazi is refined, there is only such a little left? How much liquid is needed to fill the meridians again? Seventy Jiazi?"

Fang Wen's hair almost stood up. He held his fingers in horror and silently calculated the terrible number, feeling chills in his heart.

Leng Xiao cultivated him for five years at all costs before he got him the Yuan Liquid of Seven Jiazi. But now, after breaking through to the eighth level of the Fengyu Sutra, Fang Wen realized that it seemed that his cultivation had just begun.

"Probably, Luo Gang has reached this level long ago."

Fang Wen carefully considered the strength comparison between himself and the people he talked about.

"But those super warriors who replaced Luo Gang must have reached or even exceeded this level."

"Then are the super experts in the chaos who can fight against these inhuman super soldiers."

"Then, the top experts from the military and researchers."

A dense bead of sweat oozed out from Fang Wen's forehead. His heart was twitching rapidly.

"And then, then, then that so-called God General."

He let out a gentle breath.

Fang Wen hugged his hands behind his head, lay on the floor of the practice room, and said softly: "The road ahead is long! There is not enough Yuanliquid resources, and it is very difficult to practice to a higher level."

"It seems that I can only do my best to do my job and exchange my merit points for Yuan liquid."

Fang Wen suddenly made up his mind to help Martina perfectly complete the plan. With 100,000 merit points and additional material rewards, Fang Wen's eyes were red. The second chapter of the road, the second chapter of the return chapter, the third chapter
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