Cultivator In Martial God World

Zhan Xiao was taken aback, and then smiled bitterly. The admiral is not a Chinese cabbage, he said that there are some.

About him and Ren Jing, of course Zhan Xiao knows what he is doing.

"I can't be the master of this, I need the head of state to agree to it, but based on the technical information you can provide, I don't think this is a big problem, but it may only be a false job." Zhan Xiao thought for a while.

"Do you think I am interested in becoming a general?" Yang Xuan let out a chuckle.

"I will report the truth." Zhan Xiao nodded and said: "During this time, you might as well live here."

Yang Xuan nodded, saying that there is no problem.

Zhan Xiao was relaxed, he was afraid that Yang Xuan would disagree. If he really wants to leave, no one can stop him.

After that, Zhan Xiao called the blonde girl in again.

"Arrange a residence for Mister Yang and receive it in accordance with the highest standards." Zhan Xiao instructed.

"Yes!" The girl nicknamed Deformation gave Yang Xuan a strange look.

After that, Yang Xuan came to a villa following the transformation.

Yes, yes, it is a villa, a villa built two hundred meters underground.

"Mister Yang, you can live here first. If you need anything, let someone call me at any time." Transformation may have been secretly instructed by Zhan Xiao, knowing that Yang Xuan is very important, and his attitude has changed. It must be very respectful.

"en!" Yang Xuan nodded.

While Yang Xuan was staying in the villa, that night, in the Science and Technology Center of Country Z—the Beijing Academy of Sciences, a secret meeting of scientists from the current domestic cream of the crop was being held. .

An old man with a hair grey-white looked at an old man on the side of the Conference Hall, pursed his lips and said, "Everyone, the origin of this information is top secret. It’s necessary to ask. Now everyone just needs to confirm whether this information is true or false and can it be realized."

Listening to the gray-haired dean of the Beijing Academy of Sciences, Zhan Xiao respectfully confronted the old man next to him. Human Path: "General..."

The old man called the general interrupted him: "Xiao Zhou, don’t worry, if the information is true, then he is our most distinguished guest. Any conditions No problem."

Zhan Xiao nodded, worried and said: "General, I am not worried about this, I am afraid that the information is false, which will make us happy."

The old man's eyebrows are also worried. Hearing this said: "This is what I am worried about. You must know that our engines have been controlled by people for a long time. Now the international situation is not good. If we don't make breakthroughs, the ghost knows what will happen, and wait. Let’s wait for the conclusions of these experts."

This is a huge Conference Hall that can accommodate hundreds of people. At this time, every Peak expert has a computer with different information on it. Everyone is watching attentively, and from time to time, someone pulls out a calculator and calculates something.

The Conference Hall is not quiet, but noisy, and people exclaim from time to time.

"It turned out to be like this, my goodness, how did I didn't expect."

"It's amazing, this is a technology that crosses the ages."

"The curvature passes, the comparison calculation passes...My Jade Emperor, this is completely feasible, this method...has the significance of the times."

"It's amazing, it's amazing, if you can use this technology When used in fighter jets, our fighter jets will hit the whole world, but what is this thing called Type Zero Fuzzy Core?"

"Here me, here, Type 0 core can make Fighters evade any physical attacks on their own. This...this...this is simply."

The exclamation in the hall one after another, every time an exclamation changes the expressions of the old man and Zhan Xiao .

At the end, the old man was already laughing.

"Xiao Zhou, you have done a great job, you have done a great job." The old man laughed loudly, and even his eyes were glittering.

No one can understand the excitement of an old soldier who has dedicated his life to the Republic.

With this kind of fighter, the Republic will no longer fear anyone.

Zhan Xiao's face flushed with excitement. Like the old man, he knew the meaning contained in it better than anyone else.

"By the way, he said this is only a generation of fighters?" The old man suddenly remembered something and stopped laughing and asked.

"Well, judging from his words, he has a lot of cross-age technologies in his hands. According to him, it can make this planet's civilization level a big step forward." Zhan Xiao said solemnly.

"Protect him well, send a special operations team to protect him." The old man said solemnly, thinking about it, and feeling wrong, then said: "No, send the army to protect her, let the shadow army go, For twenty-four hours without interruption, make sure that he will not lose even one hair."

Zhan Xiao smiled bitterly on his face.

He needs someone to protect?

"Well, general, he is an expert of super S-Rank." Zhan Xiao carefully considered his vocabulary.

"You said that, but what about it?" The old man waved his hand and looked extremely serious: "It's not that you won't die. The problem now is that anyone can die, even you, Even if it's me, he can die, but he can't. Don't you understand?"

Zhan Xiao hit a shivered and instantly understood what the old man meant.

Yes, anyone can die, but he alone cannot die.

"I will make arrangements immediately." Zhan Xiao said solemnly.

"No, the Shadow Force is not something you can use. I will arrange it myself." The old man thought for a while and shook his head.

I glanced at the bustling scientists in the hall again, the old man stood up suddenly, and said to the war owl: "It's okay here, go, you let me see the head of state."

Zhan Xiao Suddenly breathing quickly.

Just when everyone was busy with Yang Xuan's two USB flash drives, in Penglai, Yang Xuan stepped on Flying Sword and looked at the seven or eight angry Qi Refiners in front of him.

Duan Qinghong on the other Flying Sword was pale, but he looked very weird when he lost his arm.

"senior, they are all Cloud Mist Sect people." He said.

Yang Xuan nodded, don’t need Duan Qinghong to say, he knows that the person blocking him in front of him is from Cloud Mist Sect.

"Bold madman, killed my Cloud Mist Sect's dísciple without authorization. I'm not obediently surrender, but when I will."

A Golden Core cultivator stepped on a handle The Flying Sword is generous, and he stops drinking at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan frowned and asked Duan Qinghong: "How did he know that I killed Wu Yong?"

Duan Qinghong smiled bitterly: "senior, you forgot, the spirit tablet can send the owner When you go back to the impact before you die, he has known your appearance a long time ago."

Yang Xuan Then I remembered that Duan Qinghong seemed to have said this before.

shook the head, Yang Xuan's eyes became cold. He hurried to the Seven Stars Gate, and had no time to waste here.

"I will give you 3 breaths time to get out of here." He said indifferently, his voice as cold as an iceberg.

The headed Cloud Mist Sect cultivator was furious: "Ignorant boy, you killed the dísciple of Cloud Mist Sect, and you want to get out?"

Yang Xuan shook the head, slowly Said: "If you don't want to die, just get out."

"die for me!" The head cultivator was furious, and reached out his finger, a golden light shot from his fingertips, piercing Yang Xuan's throat.

"Heh!" Yang Xuan smiled, but his smile was very cold: "If you know me, you know that I send kindness rarely."

Point out that the golden light is broken , Turned into a sky full of starlight.

"But few people cherish it."

Yang Xuan's voice continues, with a breath of killing flowing.

"Start!" the leading cultivator missed a hit, furiously shouted, seven or eight people shot at the same time, all of a sudden.

For some reason, Duan Qinghong suddenly felt a little cold, as if something terrifying appeared next to him.

However, beside him, there is only Yang Xuan.

"Since you don't cherish it, then fall into reincarnation."

Yang Xuan's voice is like the sky, like the earth, like the final judgment, falling heavily.

The night is dim, and the starlight fills the sky, shining infinite light on the earth.

But...

But it was still daytime, how could there be a starlight?

Duan Qinghong shuddered suddenly.