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Chapter One

700 years later, Fang Wen met Long Shao again. At this time, Long Shao was the leader of the Longmen. He practiced magical skills and could use ** to fight against starships. Through Long Shao's introduction, Fang Wen roughly learned about the changes on the earth over the past 700 years and the location of his enemies. After more than 700 years of waiting, he finally had a goal, and Fang Wen embarked on the road of rapid evolution!

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In the Medical Center of Special A-313 Base, more than 100 culture tanks in the emergency room were lined up in a row, with Fang Wen as the head. More than 100 guards with twisted and bleeding were soaked in the culture medium. Dozens of catheters pierced into their bodies, injecting various first aid liquids and energy agents into their bodies.

Four middle-aged men in white uniforms stood in the emergency room with expressionless faces, looking at Fang Wen and the others.

"It's that person's technique."

"Dragon Zun Weide. Has he come to Earth?"

"Kill him."

"But we have to find him first. Lieutenant Colonel Martina, is there any news coming back?"

Four men in white muttered for a while, and one of them asked Martina loudly.

Martina, with a haggard face, shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Thirty-seven teams returning to the aid base were attacked, with deaths exceeding 2,000 and more than 4,700 people seriously injured. But no one could find him." The man in white shook his head and fell silent at the same time. If a master like Long Zun Weide insisted on harassing guerrillas and harassed everywhere regardless of his face, then there would be no good way to deal with him. Even if they had to take a Long Zun Weide who ran away after he was beaten, there would be no way.

"Then, I can only shrink my hands and ask all the strike forces to return to their respective bases. Long Zun Weide personally led the team. This kind of thing is useless for ordinary soldiers and guards." "Send the 'Heaven Punishment' troops." A man in white gritted his teeth and said, "Please report the great affairs and dispatch the 'Heaven Punishment' troops."

"Dragon Zun Weide has come to Earth, and this is the best opportunity to kill him. Kill him at all costs."

The four men in white sneered at the same time, and terrible mental pressure spread from their bodies, which made Martina and the medical soldiers retreat.

Fang Wen in the training tank slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the miserable scene in the emergency room and couldn't help but scold Mr. Long for being ruthless. Even if he wanted to cause some injuries to himself in order to protect his identity, he wouldn't have to be so cruel, right? His bones were pinched into pieces. If it weren't for the protection of the energetic god Fu, Fang Wen wouldn't know how long it would take to recover.

It was detected that Fang Wen's body had basically recovered, and the mucus in the culture tank was slowly emptied, and the catheters were slowly pulled out of Fang Wen's body. Fang Wen gasped for a few times, spit out the mucus in his mouth, and jumped out of the culture tank. Martina coughed lightly and pointed at the four white-clad men and said, "Major Fang Wen, this is Lieutenant General Feng Hua, Lieutenant General Fenglang, Lieutenant General Yueyan, and Lieutenant General Yueshou of the military."

Fengmen and Yuemen, finally, I met your people again.

Fang Wen had an unpredictable smile on his face and saluted respectfully to the four lieutenant generals: "Sir! Major Fang Wen of the Special A-313 Base Random Movement Team paid tribute to you."

It sounds nice to say, Fang Wen was cursing in his heart: "I don't know which generation of disciples, your grandfather salutes you, can you bear that little life?"

Feng Hua waved his hand and said lightly: "The Major has just recovered from his injury, so there is no need to be too polite. Have you ever seen the power of Dragon Lord?"

Fang Wen's face showed a terror, which was an expression that only people who were extremely frightened would have. His face was twisted, his eyes twitched, and his body trembled slightly. "Yes...yes. That guy, that guy is simply not a human. He is just like an evil ghost. No one can stop him, no one can stop him, and the person he touched would either die or be injured, and no one can stop him with a blow." Fang Wen's voice was filled with trembling voices: "He, how powerful is he? He is not a human, he is definitely not a human!"

Shaking his head gently, Yue Ning smiled faintly and said, "You and your teammates are already lucky to be able to escape from Long Zun Weide's hands." Yue Ning's face also twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "It is not embarrassing to be injured by him. However, I hope you can keep your mouth shut. The military does not want people like Long Zun Weide to be known by too many people."

Is the ban? Fang Wen understood this truth, and he hurriedly responded respectfully.

Yue Shou raised his head, glanced at Fang Wen from the corner of his eyes, and nodded: "If any wind leaks from you, you will be punished by military law."

"Yes, we were injured by the siege of a group of rebels, which had a great advantage in numbers." Fang Wen stood at attention and responded loudly.

"A very good little guy. Work hard!" Feng Hua, Feng Lang, Yue Ning, Yue Shou praised Fang Wen for a few words, then asked Martina for a few words, and then hurried out.

Martina suddenly relaxed and sat on a stool weakly. She waved her hand to Fang Wen powerlessly and smiled bitterly: "Major, go and rest. This time, our losses were too heavy. Sure enough, the sky-level master who broke through the S-level is not something the army can deal with."

Is a heavenly master? Fang Wen heard this for the first time. He saluted Martina silently, looked back at Luo Gang, Xiao Baiyu, Zhao Baitian, Zhao Heiye and others who were unconscious in the training tank. They smiled bitterly, touched their noses, and walked out of the medical center. It was so terrifying. How did Long Shao cultivate his cultivation? Fang Wen knew about Luo Gang's perversion, but Luo Gang was almost killed by Long Shao's blow. It was terrifying, it was really too terrifying.

Late at night, the Special A-313 base was still crowded with people, busy closing the destroyed energy center, busy treating the wounded people who were sent one after another, busy sorting out the broken base, and there were countless things to do. The damage caused by the Dragon Master to the base was like a thousand elephants breaking into a vegetable garden, leaving behind a mess and countless troubles.

Fang Wen closed all the ***s in his residence, and only the lights in the distant base reflected over him, so he could slightly see the surrounding scenery.

The nearby houses were empty, and Xiao Baiyu and other officers from the Binding Group were still in the medical center for emergency treatment, and their orderly soldiers also went to take care of them. Fang Wen was the only dormitory for officers of the Binding Group to live in this dormitory.

Sitting cross-legged on the balcony, Fang Wen was drinking with a bottle of wine in his mouth. A black shadow, which was as soft as a spirit cat, suddenly rushed to the balcony. The Long Shao sat next to Fang Wen, snatched the bottle in his hand and took a sip of it hard, and then suddenly sniffed out a sip of the wine. "Fuck you, it's so satisfying! I haven't drunk such a pure red wine for many years. Damn, the wine brewed from the exile star can poison a cow! Fuck! Only people with my physique can drink three or five pounds a day."

Fang Wen's face turned green. He hurriedly grabbed the bottle of wine. He looked at the young master Long who was sitting next to him in shock, and asked in horror: "Why have you become so short?"

‘Hehe’ giggled a few times, and Mr. Long proudly boasted: “Do you still remember the god Fuli you taught me, and the few I have cultivated?”

"Well, huge force, solid body, soft body, divine power." Fang Wen nodded.

He slapped Fang Wen's shoulder with a strong palm, and Young Master Long showed a satisfied smile: "It's great, this time I can be sure that you are indeed that boy Fang Wen. Hehe, many people know about these four gods Fu, huge power, solid body, and divine power, but this soft body is my secret weapon. You are the only one who can know."

Shaking his body, Long Shao said with satisfaction: "Look, the bone shrinking technique combined with the soft body spirit, can I drill through a hole as big as a bowl, let alone shrink a little bit of body shape?"

"You are much smarter!" Fang Wen took a sip of wine and looked at Mr. Long in surprise.

After snatching the wine bottle, he drank the wine in the bottle cleanly. The Long Shao nodded with satisfaction and said, "After so many years of bloody storm, if I were still as stupid as before, I would have been so stupid. Even if you can tell me some of our past things, I am not sure that you are Young Master Fang. But if you can tell me the four gods I have cultivated for the first time, you are Young Master Fang."

After sighing, Fang Wen was a little sad, and he patted Mr. Long's arm.

Young Master Long sighed, and he took out a slap-sized instrument from his pocket and swept it around. Then he said with satisfaction: "The treatment of the No Movement Group is really good, there is no surveillance equipment in the dormitory. Tsk tsk, in the military camps on the Exile Star, even the soldiers' bathtubs are filled with cameras and eavesdropping weapons, damn it."

Putting the instrument back in his pocket, Long Shao suddenly asked: "You are back, then, Wenwen..."

After a long silence, Fang Wen said lightly: "The soul was scattered and the soul was shattered on the spot by the flow of high-energy particles."

‘Pa’, the wine bottle that Long Shao turned into pieces on his hand. He patted his hands gently, looked up at the dark cave walls, and said lightly: “That’s it.”

"Long story, we don't have much time." Fang Wen said coldly: "Give me some remedial lessons. What has happened over the years? Then, let's see what we are going to do."

Young Master Long grinned and laughed silently. He said quietly: "What has happened over the years is not important. You will slowly understand these things in the future. As long as your status is high enough, you will know enough things. What is important is that if my brother, if you, Mr. Fang, can become a general above the government military headquarters, then you will have a chance."

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Fang Wen looked at Mr. Long in shock.

"One makes people respond to adults, and one is the opportunity for those natives to live like animals in captivity."

Mr. Long smiled helplessly: "I'm not a bullshit hero. I just can't stand their actions, so I've been fighting with them."

"I can't stand many of their practices, either." Fang Wen stretched out his hand.

Young Master Long held his hand and squeezed it hard, so that Fang Wen almost screamed in pain.

Fang Wen punched Mr. Long in the face, and the two of them wanted to look for a while, and at the same time they showed a silent laugh.

Bottle after bottle of red wine opened, and the two of them muttered to each other on the balcony for a long time.

Finally, Mr. Long, wearing the clothes of an ordinary logistics soldier at the base, drove a construction vehicle and left the base.

Fang Wen stood on the balcony, looking at the still messy base, the smile on his face made people chill. The third chapter of the human path, the evolution chapter, the first chapter
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