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Chapter 325: Arrogance

Chapter 325: Ao Te and Slow

In the blink of an eye, several days passed. Nowadays, the earth is becoming more and more chaotic. Not only the Asian continent, but also Europe and America, there are various monsters in the underworld. Various groups and organizations that are suffering from the lack of opportunities are also emerging like mushrooms after a rain.

For a time, the original social system was almost collapsed. The same was true for Liu Qian and his city. The prices of any materials were soaring, and the rush to buy stores became more and more serious. Even if the government took heavy measures to wipe out some gangs that took advantage of the disaster, it would not prevent the arrival of chaos.

At the beginning, the government also used various means to conceal it. However, as the matter became more and more troubled, it became more and more unconcealed. It simply reported honestly, called on the people to resist themselves, and broadcast the various known monster characteristics on a special topic. In addition, it also played the tragic scene of many military police fighting with monsters. For a time, most people and the government formed a united heart. The policeman with a bad reputation also became the heroes in the eyes of the people. This made the government, which was originally mentally prepared to welcome the chaotic era unexpected.

However, the fat man Zhao Gang was quite brainy. As early as the beginning, he had hoarded grain from several warehouses. He quickly bought out the surrounding land and established a temporary site. He took Liu Qian's parents and others over. The spare place was enough for hundreds of people to live in. Liu Qian simply asked Zhao Gang to bring Ling Hanyu, Gu Xue, Mu Wan'er, and even Jiang Yan's fat man's family to live here.

Ling Hanyu's father was the most exaggerated. He didn't know what method he used, but he brought a batch of weapons. Except for a small group of loyal followers, no other subordinates brought. In his words, people are now disintegrating, and only their own people can be reliable.

Liu Qian was also speechless about his behavior. He had spent half a day setting up a formation outside the building. As long as there were no masters outside the Nascent Soul stage, other ordinary people would not be so easy to break in.

However, Liu Qian liked those guns quite well. He made a sniper rifle and spent some time to understand the parts. He remelted the Seven Swords of Shushan and refined a magic weapon sniper rifle. The bullets were also fired, but the bullets were made of black iron, and the driving force was not gunpowder, but a low-grade crystal. The bullets did not have to be loaded by themselves. A small formation created an alien space with countless black iron bullets inside. Every time a shot was fired, it could automatically provide ammunition from the alien space.

Liu Qian magically discovered that this kind of firearm that uses physical bullets is more penetrating than the previous pure energy firearms.

Liu Qian's technique of refining weapons was considered magical in the eyes of ordinary people. However, Ling Hanyu's uncle was almost demented for a long time. The legendary treasure of Shushan Mountain-Seven Swords, which had been circulated for thousands of years, was actually refined by him to play. Uncle Ling Hanyu was actually a little worried that the head of the Shushan Sect would be so angry that he would vomit blood and die after learning the news. Although the Shushan Sect and the Kunlun Sect where he was, they have always been a feud.

Whether it is the Shenlong Continent or the Tianfeng Continent, any continent is countless times larger than the earth. Although the underworld is much smaller than those two continents, it is larger or smaller than the total area of ​​the earth, and there are countless fierce and ferocious monsters. Even Ye Baihe, the former Lord of the Underworld, did not know how many unknown races are hidden in the underworld.

The mortal world on earth focuses on the development of science and technology, and this evolution method is understandable. According to the records of cultivators, civilizations like Earth technology also occupy a place in the long history of evolution of the universe, leaving behind brilliant chapters in the universe. The technological power that has developed to the extreme is almost no less than that of the gods and immortals. However, sadly, the technological development on earth is still in its early stages. Those seemingly powerful scientific and technological weapons are particularly difficult to face those thick and hard-bodied monsters.

The signals on the TV are playing a live broadcast intermittently. In less than 300 miles from the city where Liu Qian lives, a large number of powerful creatures appeared at once. The tragic situation of the resistance army fighting against it is also unbearable to witness. Perhaps in adversity, humans, which are usually intrigue, will show a magnificent color. Even those journalists who are called paparazzi who are usually poaching their privacy all day long. After one falls, the other goes up to carry the camera, recording these rare tragedies in human history.

"Dear viewers, please remember this scene. Our soldiers are fighting desperately with these alien invaders. And these invading aliens are particularly powerful. Maybe we will die, but." The female anchor's face was pale, but she still stood in front of the screen. Behind her was the sound of roaring artillery fire and the continuous sound of gunfire: "I declare here that humans will not succumb to aliens."

Almost all the humans watching in front of the TV made a careful cry. Just as the female anchor shouted the last sentence, a monster as huge as a mantis suddenly appeared behind her. Her front paws, as sharp as a sickle, swept away like a female anchor without any mercy.

The female anchor seemed to have noticed something was wrong behind her. When she turned around in a hurry, she had nowhere to hide. The difference between ordinary humans and one of the very famous quasi-gold races in the underworld is too great. Even if you give this female anchor a submachine gun, you can't escape from its sensitive and quick movements.

The female anchor seemed to have given up her life and slowly closed a pair of beautiful eyes to meet the last mission that fate gave her. The audience in front of the TV also quietly fell down and silently mourned or prayed for her. No one believed that this female anchor could escape her life.

The sickle claw that could easily cut any creature into two pieces had almost touched the female anchor. However, at this most critical moment, the claw suddenly lost the motivation to move forward and solidified on the spot like air. Suddenly, the claws cracked into hundreds of pieces like a crushed stone.

A burly man stood proudly in front of the female anchor, with his long curly hair casually spreading on his shoulders. His eyes were coldly staring at the giant mantis and said disdainfully: "A mere mantis warrior dares to act wild on the earth?" A giant sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with only one move, under the light of the sword in the sky. The terrifying mantis that was arrogant and domineering just now was instantly broken into countless pieces.

The audience in front of the TV saw the generals from heaven and saved the female anchor who they thought they would die. After being stunned, they all exclaimed: "Hero, hero."

After escaping from death, the female anchor also looked at the tall, tall, handsome and extraordinary back with obsession. However, despite her obsession, her professional ethics still made her start to report on the spot, and she shouted excitedly: "Dear viewers, everyone, now there is a dramatic turning point. This superhuman hero who appears at the most dangerous time. Could it be the savior sent by God to save the world?"

"Savior, Savior." Almost everyone in front of the TV fell into a state of madness. In this most dangerous era, almost all atheists would choose a god to believe in. They held one in ten thousand luck in their hearts. Perhaps there was really a god in this world. After all, many things came during this period, which impacted their previous inherent knowledge system. And Liu Qian's ability to destroy the monsters in the blink of an eye made them firmly believe that this hero must be the savior sent by God.

"Be careful, savior." The female anchor suddenly screamed in surprise with the microphone. It turned out that she had discovered that two more mantis, like the one just now, jumped down from the air. The target pointed directly at their great savior. She couldn't help but lose her vigor and screamed in disgrace.

With his six senses, how could he need her reminder? Almost the two mantis warriors were firmly locked by his omnipresent mental power just as they were moved. Their body was unshakable, and they waved to the female anchor behind them with a casual movement. They made a gesture without worry.

The giant sword was like a living creature in his hand, shining flexibly and lightly. The two sneak attacked mantis warriors were like their predecessors, and they could not even find a complete body.

"It's so amazing." The female anchor didn't even see the man's movements clearly, and found that the two mantis had turned into countless pieces. She couldn't help but say incoherently: "Extraordinary audience, I can guarantee that this must be the savior. Oh my God, that movement is so handsome. If he wants me to go to his bed at night, I will definitely agree without hesitation."

No one blamed her for being coquettish, and more than one woman held her the same thoughts in front of the TV.

"We hope to see the true face of the savior. Please turn around!" the female anchor shouted excitedly.

He slowly turned around and made a head-shaking move that he thought was quite casual, and said in a very magnetic voice: "You can call me the savior, arrogant..."
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