Extraordinary starts from tearing up the script 737 [Drain a glass of wine and make friends with your brother; your mother is my mother, and your enemy is my enemy. 】
737 [Drain a glass of wine and make friends with your brother; your mother is my mother, and your enemy is my enemy. 】
Zhang Guangmu took out a copy of "The End of the Olympus Gods" and opened a page at random.
This book……
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that it is definitely not a native product of the Xuanyan world.
In fact, it and tens of thousands of other books are all books from another world sent by Bai Yue and Jin Jing, which record all kinds of strange things.
"Although [All Heavens Transfer Station] is a swindler and always tries to kill the [Boundary Crossers] who work for it, its abilities are really impressive..."
Zhang Guangmu pretended to sigh with emotion: "Obviously, the languages come from different civilizations and races, but they can still retain the original meaning and be authentically translated into the characters of Xuan Yan Realm."
"Such a perfect translation, even if I want to achieve it, it would take a lot of effort."
Zhang Guangmu concentrated his attention a little, and the words in the book began to gradually change shapes in his field of vision.
The lines of text are dismantled and reorganized, transforming into brand-new patterns and messages.
In front of Zhang Guangmu's eyes, a book page glowing with red light appeared.
After a while, the red light gradually merged and condensed into a point, turning into a usable ability point.
When the light dissipated, Zhang Guangmu could clearly see the content drawn on the pages.
——The arrogant and arrogant evil-headed Long Hong floats in the air, his body merges with Haori, and there is a sword wheel composed of countless spiritual swords suspended behind him. His shape is the same as that of the immortals and Buddhas in myths and legends.
It's just that his expression was a little distorted, as if he was surprised and in pain.
In front of Long Hong, a fairy with flawless appearance, body and temperament was standing with a sword. She wore a flying bun with a plum blossom hairpin on her head.
Guang Zhan's body was in tatters and covered in bruises, and the Yunyan Phoenix Wing satin shoes on his feet were soaked with blood, but because of this, he had a bit more of a smoky and earthly air, which made people feel distressed.
Behind this fairy, three old figures are condensing and manifesting.
"Long Hong can do it! He can't bear to be so cruel!"
Zhang Guangmu looked at the blood-stained fairy in the scroll. He was as hard-hearted as he was, and he felt a little pity for him. If he and that fairy were enemies, he would probably have to think about it for a thousandth of a second.
Only when he hesitates can he decide to kill him.
From this point of view, Evil Head Long Hong is indeed a man with a strong mind and is not shaken by beauty at all.
Um?
Is that the fairy who enchants the country and the city in the famous scene?
That's okay.
Zhang Guangmu shook his head and decided to name this famous scene [Shaking Human Scroll].
It’s easy to understand and fits the theme. There’s no better name than this!
At this time, a string of text comments also appeared on the picture scroll.
[Break a glass of wine with your blood, and make love with your brother; your mother is my mother, and your enmity is my enmity.]
Seeing this, Zhang Guangmu almost laughed out loud.
From this perspective, the brain circuits of Brother Shu and myself are really similar.
These two lines of poetry by Liang Qichao are easy to understand, and anyone who has received nine years of compulsory education can understand their meaning.
This article of approval was obviously written from the perspective of the three elders of the Taiqing Dynasty, but since they were elders after all, there were obviously more suitable poems here.
However, considering Brother Shu's urinary nature, it seems that Brother Shu is also expressing his appreciation for himself in this way.
Calmness and reason are the two invisible weapons of the extraordinary!
After all, I had no choice but to challenge Long Hong in a duel, knowing the beauty of shaking people off.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be the one receiving the lunch right now.
Even if you can complete the cross-level challenge and successfully kill Long Hong alone, so what?
A battle of wits and courage, taking advantage of each other's tactics, expending a huge amount of energy, may leave irreversible damage, and may even lead to more casualties from the civilized field control group due to over-leveling and solo killing a character like Long Hong.
against.
The arrival of a usable ability point made Zhang Guangmu feel happy, his thoughts clear, and he even felt that the operation of his divine power and mana became more smooth and smooth.
The points from last time were added to [Control], and [Control] did not let me down.
"The Great Fission Technique" is very easy to use. After breaking through to the eighth level of the Shinto realm and becoming the first echelon of combat power in the Xuan Yan Realm, I don't need to spend a lot of time and energy to consolidate the realm and adapt like other monks.
The change was almost instantaneous, adapting to the current state.
This time, Zhang Guangmu was a little confused when looking at the newly released available ability points.
[Imperial Strengthening Technique] can be ruled out. As long as you spare a little energy during training, you can push it to a higher level.
The same goes for [Knife Skill] and [Firearm Shooting]. First of all, it has a single purpose and cannot fit well into the background of "All Heavens". Moreover...
Since completing the initial accumulation, my talents have been improved. Especially for this kind of combat ability, there is always a feeling that you can reach a higher level immediately with a little practice.
As for other skills...
Whether it is [Driving], [Acting] or [Painting], they are all quite good and will be of great benefit to my future plans.
Zhang Guangmu sat cross-legged lazily on the futon, his elbows resting on his knees, his chin resting on one hand, lazily flipping through the book "The End of the Olympus Gods".
With the help of these books from other worlds, Zhang Guangmu can speak like a time traveler, opening and closing his mouth and saying some words that a native of the Xuanyan world would never be able to say in his lifetime.
After flipping through the book at a glance, Zhang Guangmu closed the book, casually placed it beside his knees, waved, and then his magic power swept over him, wrapping the warm plush dumpling in front of him.
Zhang Guangmu petted the cat and said leisurely: "Although my cultivation talent is mediocre, my wisdom is enough to make up for many shortcomings."
Zhang Guangmu said exactly what he thought of.
Even so, the number of little white dumplings coming over is gradually increasing.
Usually when he is in the cave, he is not distracted, concentrating on practicing in seclusion and feeding cats at fixed times. Compared with other strivers in the world of "Zhutian", he is obviously less exciting and exciting. Only a few good-looking party members and
Only die-hard fans will follow Zhang Guangmu like a shadow.
Now, as soon as Zhang Guangmu opened his mouth, many novices realized that this person was going to start causing trouble!
Zhang Guangmu seemed to be sharing his mental journey with Yue Cake, but it was more like he was talking to himself: "No matter what I do in my life, as long as I think about it, I will definitely be able to do it."
"Days like this always feel a bit too dull and boring."
There has never been a moment when Zhang Guangmu was so grateful to himself for being willing to add available ability points to [acting skills].
The strength of [Acting 6] is that even Zhang Guangmu himself felt that what he said next was a bit pretentious and unnecessary, but after his words came out, the ubiquitous novices responded well and were even a little excited.
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The corners of Zhang Guangmu's lips raised, outlining a self-deprecating smile. In his clear and clean eyes, there was a faint light: "I could have endured this darkness - if I had never seen the light."