Chapter 441 I am the future
Lu Bai also wanted to see what would happen to the traveler after he lost his status as a traveler.
The high probability is that there is a problem with the panel, and then the skill bar will not be invalid.
It is not so easy to continue to use the traveler system.
It is said that the ability to extract modules will be lost.
Of course, it is only said that those who lost their status as travelers basically took refuge in other dimensions.
Their Tianwu Group is a regular company, compliant and legal, and they will not contact these people who have betrayed the Traveler Group.
Well, it must be like this.
Anyway, this kind of gossip is all rumors, so it is not clear whether it is true or not.
Lu Bai himself would not choose to rebel, after all, the thighs of the God of Thousand Dimensions are long and straight, and they are extremely comfortable to hold.
But everything is forewarned, and nothing is foregone.
Lu Bai clearly understands the fact that he is a prostitute, and there is a high possibility of accidents when he is promiscuous.
Then some things should be explored a little bit, just in case.
Shanpo and Denghuo have almost returned to their hearts at this moment, and they are well aware of Lu Bai's strength.
And looking at the information about Lu Bai's death on the Internet, they actually know better.
The death this time was expected by Lu Bai.
Lu Bai is a person who has transcended death.
Working for this kind of person is not a shame, but an honor.
And if we say that at the very beginning, they chose to take refuge in Lu Bai when their lives were threatened.
Then with the continuous assistance of dirty meat and other things, they saw their own way forward, and now they agree with Lu Bai a little more.
So even in the case of the two of them, they are still willing to call Lu Bai the boss.
After all, scumbags also need a savior for scumbags!
The purpose of the two dispatches is naturally to force the armored team to reveal their cards.
Huniu will naturally understand this after seeing the two of them.
The focus now is that there is a problem with the Martial Ancestor's completion plan.
"Hahahahaha, as expected, I am the Son of Destiny, I am the Lord of this world and even thousands of regions!" Zhan Wushuang smiled happily.
Martial Ancestor is dying.
According to their investigation, Martial Ancestor's daily activity time is actually limited, and in this short period of time, he also needs to deal with the government affairs of various martial arts associations. will be further reduced.
This is also the reason why Zhan Wushuang can persist until now.
If it weren't for the certainty and hope, he would never have persisted until now.
The piercing light gradually disappeared, revealing the illusory figure of Martial Ancestor.
He didn't look at Zhan Wushuang, but just looked up at the sky, and there was no confusion or fear on his face, only calmness.
"After all, I was just a loser all my life." Wu Zu shook his head and sighed.
He failed to prevent the massacre of artificial intelligence, failed to govern the world well, let the rich and powerful take power, and failed to stop its successors, allowing Xiaoxi to be born, and he did not destroy the conspiracy of people from other lands.
Although he is called the savior, he didn't really save the world.
"Are you afraid? Wuzu!" Zhan Wushuang is not like him at the moment.
Although he was high-spirited before, he also remembered to maintain the so-called elegance of the powerful.
However, at this moment, he was just facing the crisis of death, almost, almost, he was going to die.
Even now, he is trembling, the fear accompanied by the ecstasy of a fluke victory, making him completely lose his original shape.
The acquired etiquette was thrown aside by him. At this moment, he just wanted to vent, to humiliate Martial Ancestor, and to prove that he was above Martial Ancestor.
It's just Martial Ancestor, but he didn't think much of Zhan Wushuang.
"So I'm the one who has no future?" Wu Zu could feel a force acting on him, and the artificial intelligence he fused was being stripped away.
Even without the integration of Zhang Hao and others, Wu Zu could actually crush Zhan Wushuang to death. Unfortunately, in addition to this, the actions of the armored team further affected the integration of Wu Zu and artificial intelligence.
He didn't lose, it's just that the sun was going down.
"How long are you going to ignore me!" Zhan Wushuang's rage seemed a bit like a child jumping in anger.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the tree-like diagram continued to spread out. Wu Zushan punched Wu Zu in mid-air.
"But even if it's just the afterglow of the sun, don't underestimate it." Martial Ancestor smiled and swung his palm with the last of his strength.
Lost the huge energy brought by artificial intelligence, and lost the absolute control brought by the stability of the body.
This punch emitted a ray of light. This ray of light is not dazzling, but it is tough enough.
"Such a weak light..." After Zhan Wushuang finished speaking, he felt his face heat up. The light passed through his little protection and fell directly on his body, leaving a scar on his face. A red palm print.
Then Wu Zu's figure was scattered by Wu Zu Mountain.
It's just that Zhan Wushuang felt the red marks on his face at the moment, not at all happy.
All of these seem to tell him that he is a clown.
"Ahhh!" Zhan Wushuang broke the defense, but he recovered quickly.
While rubbing his face, he comforted himself that he was a winner anyway, so he had to be graceful.
It's just very fast, and there is no way to maintain this elegance.
I saw that Wuzu Mountain, which was controlled by him, suddenly lost control, and even his body experienced internal disturbances and other phenomena.
All over the world, at the same time, many disasters occurred.
Almost all of the martial arts fighters who were suppressing the living and dead of Su had problems, and half of them even directly lost their fighting ability.
Here comes the missing historical element syndrome.
A large number of science and technology weapons have problems, and many technological equipment have problems.
The originally suppressed dead who were fairly stable broke through the blockade at this moment.
The disaster began to spread continuously.
Zhan Wushuang kept in touch with the forces behind him, wanting to know what happened.
All this is different from what he imagined.
In his imagination, he should have defeated Martial Ancestor through layers of arrangements, and then he was greeted by flowers, scepters, and the highest throne.
Surrounded by all, he will be the king of it all.
However, at this moment, his throne, Wuzu Mountain, has fallen, and the flowers have not been seen. There is only disaster in the world, but the scepter is tightly held.
But there is no one for him to instruct, because these people are all used by him to be scrapped.
"It shouldn't be like this!"
"All of this shouldn't be like this!"
At the same time, at the foot of the original Martial Ancestor Mountain, Zhang Hao's body that was collapsing was rapidly solidifying, and then fell to the ground again.
The sky on the other side is also the same, but some parts of his body are gradually disappearing.
Everything that belongs to Xiaoxi, or artificial intelligence, is being recycled.
Fate is sometimes so impermanent.
Zhang Hao looked at all this, obviously he was ready to sacrifice himself, but he survived in the end.
On the contrary, the Martial Ancestor, who was regarded as the sun by everyone, fell.
"Everything is over." The voice of the sky came, and he collapsed on the ground, holding his left hand tightly with his right hand, but that hand was still blurring and finally disappeared.
Cang Tian's body, which was visible to the naked eye, collapsed, and his breathing gradually became difficult. The most important thing was that his only remaining hope was shattered.
His life was ruined by Lu Bai, so he pinned his remaining value on Wu Zu.
However, Wu Zu is also at this moment, and his life is really nothing but nothing!
"It's not over yet!" Just looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhang Hao felt a surge of emotion in his chest.
During this period of time, there have been many changes, such as he is just a bubble of Wuzu, he must sacrifice, etc., and it was discovered before that Xiaoxi is just a split body of artificial intelligence.
All kinds of changes made him accumulate an unknown amount of thoughts, which were messy. Until this moment, everything was sorted out.
Zhang Hao stood up, and the look in his eyes gradually recovered.
"Martial Ancestor didn't lose, because I'm still here!" Zhang Hao's eyes flashed the last move of Martial Ancestor, the one that Hei Ye looked forward to.
He clenched his fist, and the light began to bloom from his hand.
"The transmission of light is the future!"
"I have already received this share of the future!"
Zhang Hao came to the sky, bent down and stretched out his hand to the sky.
"Let's come together. I want to save this chaotic world. I want to save Xiaoxi so that she can return to normal. I don't want to live up to the expectations of the crazy workers. I don't want more people to suffer."
“I believe I can do this because…”
"I am the future!"
Second update, good night everyone.
(end of this chapter)