Four days later, the Starfield of the Forgotten Realm.
Generally speaking, the Forgotten Realm is a very strange place. First of all, it is an enclave. It is a full three-day voyage to the nearest habitable planet in the Milky Way, separated by a cosmic wilderness full of dangerous undercurrents.
But when Han Lang's Falcon-class frigate crossed the wilderness, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Seventeen habitable planets appeared on the light radar detector, and the distance between them was no more than a standard jump distance.
Although the Forgotten Realm is far less prosperous than the core area of the Milky Way, it is a part of the cosmic wilderness after all. The Forgotten Realm is like an oasis in the desert, sheltering the people who live here.
The automatic navigation system led Han Lang to land on the most remote habitable planet on the 17th. To be precise, the landing point was the courtyard of Zong Wu Taoist.
Zong Wudao should be quite rich. His house covers an area of 1000 acres, surrounded by dense forests, and the gray buildings are full of simplicity. Apart from being a bit remote, it is a quite elegant manor castle.
In addition to Han Lang's frigate, there are also two space shuttles parked in the yard. The light spaceship can only take four people. It must be the means of transportation for Zong Wudao and Ye Hei. Neighbors, but not on the same planet.
Ye Hei lives on the most prosperous habitable planet No. 1, whose name seems to be Tarim Tu, and Zong Wudao lives on the most remote habitable planet No. 17, called Silent Hill.
When Han Lang stepped off the starship, he saw Ye Hei Hei and Zong Wudao, although they were in the virtual system and real-time video connection. Han Lang had seen them countless times, and Han Lang was still very excited to see the real faces of the two of them.
"Teachers, I kept you waiting for a long time." Han Lang saluted the two with a smile.
The night black is elegant. Zong Wudao was domineering, and the two old men stood together with completely different temperaments.
"You don't need to be so polite, you can call me Old Hei, or an old monster." Ye Hei said with a smile, and he called Han Lang Zong Wudao, an old monster. Zong Wudao didn't seem to be angry, but his expression was as cold as usual.
"I brought you some gifts, all of which are local products of the earth." Han Lang said with a smile, pointing to his own moon mark.
"Is it food? Lao Mo often praises the delicacies on earth." Ye Hei asked curiously.
"No." Han Lang shook his head and said, "I left in a hurry. Earth food is good, but it takes a lot of time, so I didn't have time to prepare it. By the way, how is Lao Mo now?"
"Isn't it the same as usual, with a group of robots, looking for the so-called artifacts everywhere? In fact, the artifacts are weapons used by the God of War. The old man said that there is a unique weapon in the world that contains the spirit of war. Only those with the spirit of war Weapons can be regarded as real artifacts." Ye Hei said with a smile.
Han Lang followed Ye Hei Hei and Zong Wudao into the castle, and it was dark and gloomy inside.
Zong Wudao was obviously not good at housekeeping. Things were still everywhere. The three of them sat down on the sofa. Han Lang felt a little hard under his buttocks. He reached out and took out a book.
"On the damage spread of thunder and lightning superpowers in water battles." Han Lang read the name of the book.
Ye Hei laughed, pointed at Zong Wudao and said, "The old monster is a martial idiot. He doesn't have any other books at home, they are all tactical theories, and there is a four-story library in the back, most of which are ancient books. "
Zong Wudao disagreed and said: "Aren't you the same? The basement is full of pharmacology books, and there are no fewer precious ancient books than me."
As soon as the subject changed, Zong Wudao said seriously: "Han Lang, welcome to the Forgotten Realm. For so many years, Lao Hei and I are almost moldy after staying in this ghost place. How much can you bring us here? Have some fun."
"But I have to tell you the fact that the Forgotten Realm is a very dangerous place. Both Lao Hei and I came here to live in seclusion because we offended people in the Milky Way and were cornered."
"The reason why we came here is because there is no place in the Milky Way that dares to take us in except the Forgotten Realm, and there is an unborn strong man in the Forgotten Realm, and only he dares to give us asylum."
"This kind of asylum is not without conditions. Since Lao Hei and I stepped into the realm of oblivion, we must never leave here again, otherwise our asylum will kick us out forever, and we will never be allowed to enter again. "
"Of course, you didn't come here to seek asylum, so you are not subject to this restriction, and you can leave freely, but you have to pay attention, there are vicious people everywhere on the seventeen planets in the Forgotten Realm, even on the side of the road. The hawkers who sell sweet tea may be the killers who have traversed the galaxy in the past."
"So when you are in the Forgotten Realm, you must be careful. There is no law of the galaxy here, but there are rules. The rules set by the asylum. Once you violate the rules, neither I nor Blackie can save you."
Han Lang was taken aback for a moment. All the desperate gangsters in the Galaxy sought refuge in the Land of Oblivion? Even the roadside peddler could be the killer who crossed the galaxy in the past? It turns out that this place is so magical!
Nodding his head, Han Lang said, "Understood. In fact, the two teachers can rest assured. I'm not here for sightseeing, but to learn some real skills. I don't want to know anything about the outside world."
"Very good!" Zong Wudao said seriously.
...
Zong Wudao is a very strict old man who doesn't talk much, but Ye Hei Hei and Han Lang chatted very speculatively. The three of them ate something together and drank a few glasses of fruit wine from the Forgotten Realm.
After eating, Zong Wudao took Han Lang to a circular room with a diameter of 500 meters deep in the castle. The floor and walls were made of high-strength tri-titanium alloy, which should be the place where Zong Wudao practiced.
"Han Lang, I only watched you practice in remote videos in the past, but now I want to watch it again with my own eyes, using the Star Breaking Fist I taught you. As for the opponent, no, it all depends on your own imagination." Zong Wudao simply said the requirements.
Han Lang nodded, then closed his eyes, thinking about the enemies he had dealt with in his life, and if they were in this room right now, what moves would be needed to deal with him.
Have!
Han Lang smiled slightly and suddenly turned sideways. From the armpit at a very strange angle, punched in a digging way!
Immediately afterwards, Han Lang's body began to deform violently, as if flying like a flying dragon!
Ye Heihei and Zong Wudao stood in the corner and observed carefully. Ye Hei shook his head and asked, "Old monster, why don't you find an opponent for Han Lang?"
Zong Wudao said disapprovingly, "Han Lang has never learned formal martial arts, he directly learned the forbidden technique, and what is the forbidden technique? It is a martial technique that jumps out of all shackles. Annihilation Han Lang has already learned it. If he still wants to learn the six ways, imagine Insufficient strength cannot achieve it.”
"So now I'm not only investigating Han Lang's martial arts skills, but also to see if he has the talent to learn forbidden techniques."
Ye Hei nodded his head half-understood.
On the other side, even though it was a battle without an opponent, Han Lang's enthusiasm was ignited little by little.
Zong Wudao was indeed a master, but he still didn't understand Han Lang.
Han Lang never lacked imagination. And there are many things in Han Lang that others don't have!
As a terrestrial, Han Lang's memory has been full of fear since he was a child, the fear of alien civilizations, the fear that the earth is in danger, and the fear that it will become someone else's colony at any time.
Clark once brought hope to the people on earth, but he also personally turned this hope into despair.
During the ten years that Clark disappeared. Every human being on earth is living in the shadow of darkness, longing for Clark's return, and longing to live freely, but the reality is extremely cruel, and every day of life is a torment for people on earth.
Neighbors in the neighborhood, classmates in school, and fellow earthlings in Han Lang's memory, everyone's face was dark. Everyone seldom laughs, and they don't want to talk too much about the future. Even the sky is always gloomy, just like people's faces.
These are not what Han Lang wants!
Ever since Han Lang gained superpowers, his faith has never wavered!
Han Lang doesn't want the earth to become someone else's colony, and he doesn't want his compatriots to live in despair! He wants to see the happy smiling faces of the children!
Han Lang's own childhood lived in the shadows, in despair, that's all.
But let the next generation of the earth, the next generation, continue to live in the shadows, in despair
Even if Han Lang died, he wouldn't agree!
A warrior who can't even protect his family is not worthy of being called a real warrior!
Han Lang's goal has always been clear, that is to become stronger! Become stronger! Until one day he can protect his hometown!
Han Lang didn't care how long it took to achieve this goal, how many hardships he had to go through, and how many lives he sacrificed.
If the existence of the earth needs to be at the cost of the destruction of the entire universe, then let the entire universe die!
If Han Lang is an inconspicuous spark, then the only reason for his existence is to shine on the earth that gave birth to him and raised him! Until life burns out!
This is the power of faith!
When Han Lang injected his faith into the forbidden technique annihilation, everything changed.
The whistling wind began to howl in this practice room, howling!
The forbidden technique annihilation was sublimated in Han Lang's hands, and the extraordinary attacks unique to the magic attack of the natural department were still there, but there was an indescribable murderousness in it!
In order to achieve the goal, gods and demons can be slaughtered, and the world can be killed! Can pay any price!
This is the firmest belief in Han Lang's heart!
Even Ye Hei, who didn't know much about martial arts, was gradually stunned by Han Lang's conviction and murderous intent. He opened his eyes wide and asked incredulously, "Is this annihilation?"
"probably... "
"Should? Old monster, what did you teach Han Lang! Don't lie to me, this is not annihilation at all!"
Huh~
Zong Wudao's expression was very complicated. He sighed and said in a hoarse voice: "I thought it was annihilation, but now, I'm not sure."
Zong Wudao let Han Lang use his imagination, but Han Lang gave him something he had never thought of.
Annihilation is a martial skill without martial skills, and it is up to the fighters to understand and perform it.
Whatever the fighter imagines this set of martial arts will be, that will be what this set of martial arts will look like.
In Han Lang's hands, Annihilation was completely sublimated!
ps: Actually, Jiu’er’s way of writing is not suitable for outbursts. He writes very slowly. In the five years since he wrote the book, the most outburst is the fifth watch, because someone made Jiu’er so angry that he stayed up all day and night, so he wrote it out. five chapters.
I often write tears in my eyes, typing on the keyboard with both hands desperately.
But Jiuer believes that if a book cannot even move the author, it is by no means a good book.
This is Jiu'er's belief!
(To be continued.)