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Chapter 31 Section 4

The weapon design drawings all around suddenly clanged and sounded, making the real weapon sound, which was deafening. The messy sketched weapons on the blueprint seemed to break free from the uncertain line structure and shoot out. The entire wall was about to collapse from the murderous aura from the weapons. "It's not good, it's a hallucination." Chen Musheng was vigilant, and mustered his inner strength to tighten his mind. But the illusion spells of the nobles of the Bai family are all-pervasive and exquisite. Even if they take precautions in advance, they cannot escape the attack of illusion, let alone in the absolute defense arranged by old man J.

As the rich incense tickled the millions of pores on Chen Musheng's body, the white smoke swept Chen Musheng's consciousness and brought his soul to another world. Exclusive to the intruder's nether world. The white smoke completely obscured the sight a foot away, Chen Musheng held his breath, grabbed the Lengyan saw and swung it lightly a few times, trying to pull the white smoke away to see clearly, but in vain.The so-called smoke lock heavy fog, nothing more. The sound of weapons from the Thunderbolt stopped abruptly. It seems that there is no shelter from the house, and the surrounding is a silent and empty barren land.

From the depths of the smoke, there was a high-pitched hiss. "Horse?" Chen Musheng was stunned. That's right, a horse. The sound of horseshoes stomping heavily on the ground, approaching from a distance, the reebok is pressing. "Where did the horse come from?" Chen Musheng was startled, and the surrounding fog receded. No, not retreat. Instead, it was forcibly broken through by an unprecedented domineering force from the front. A little red in the distance. Red, like a bloody, flame-like war horse. The crowing of the horses howled the wind and shook the earth.

It was as if a group of millions of heroes followed the horses, but only saw a pale halberd on the horse's back. The overlord blocks, the limitless place. "It's so strong..." The handle of the cold saw in Chen Musheng's hand felt icy cold through his fingers. Mixed with complex fears and unbearable sadness and excitement. "In this world, there is such a strong monster..." Chen Musheng couldn't help but shed tears of fear, and couldn't restrain himself from holding up the Lengyan saw in his hand. Can't win at all. Totally, can't win. At this moment, Chen Musheng understood that in this world, there are really realms that cannot be reached no matter what... With a hundred times of effort, a thousand times of effort, no one can reach the realm of martial arts.That is the realm where the mediocre have to hold their necks high all their lives and offer their heads in admiration, fear and reverence.

Holding the Leng Yan saw high is the only way for Chen Musheng to respond to the owner of the fiery red war horse. The smoke breaks and the earth is clear. A spot of red in the distance has turned into a raging fire. "Qinglong Yanyue, it's been a long time!" The owner of the war horse shouted loudly, and Chen Musheng was completely awake due to the internal force shock. The owner of the war horse raised the halberd in his hand, bursting with vigor, and there is no madman in the world like this. The red rabbit in the horse. Among the people—— Lu Bu!
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