People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

With a bang, the wooden sword was caught between Wu Lie's palms.

However, the next moment, the figure abandoned the sword and stood up, his hands turned into flowing light, and he made complex and mysterious handprints. With a buzzing sound, the wooden sword that was still in the air began to tremble violently!

Wu Lie looked solemn and silent, holding the wooden sword firmly.

The figure put the two fingers of his right hand together and waved upward, as if he was sending out an invisible sword intent!

He whispered two words in his mouth.

"Open the mountain!"

I saw the wooden sword suspended in mid-air, clamped by Wu Lie's palms, suddenly buzzing.

The light brown sword body was instantly covered with a layer of soft green light, and the Liu Zhuang on the sword body was like a stream of soft autumn water, silent and silent.

And when the word "kaishan" blurted out, with the sword edge as the center, a circle of green ripples rippled around, turning into a powerful force, and suddenly shook Wu Lie's clasped palms apart!

The next moment, the wooden sword passed through both palms and pierced Wu Lie's chest like lightning!

Wu Lie withdrew his palm and retracted his move, tapped his toes, and floated back dozens of meters away, admiring: "The Meishan Wooden Sword really deserves its reputation."

This figure stood with a sword in hand, and there was a hint of doubt in his slightly lowered eyebrows, "Iron Palm of Mountains and Seas?"

"Exactly." Wu Lie smiled.

The figure said "hmm" lightly, then turned to look at Chu Qing, "Are you okay?"

Looking at each other's green eyes, Chu Qing grinned and said casually: "It's not bad. If we really fight, he can't beat me."

Mu Ziqing smiled calmly, "Yes."

Wu Lie on the other side scratched his head, saying that I am so weak.

Chu Qing looked at Mu Ziqing and asked, "Why are you here?"

Mu Ziqing said calmly: "Xiao Xuan."

Chu Qing had been friends for so many years and immediately understood, "Why are you looking for Xiaoxuan?"

"There was something wrong." Glancing at Wu Lie and then looking down at her positioning chart, a relieved smile flashed across Mu Ziqing's face, "It's gone now."

"Okay." Chu Qing shrugged and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a short figure slowly emerge from the wooden sword and land on Mu Lan's shoulder.

This figure was a little boy in green clothes. The little boy had a delicate face, his hair was combed into two small flat peach buns, and his eyes were as big as black grapes. He was looking at Chu Qing flickeringly.

Seeing this incredible scene, Chu Qing couldn't help but be startled.

"Huh?" Noticing Chu Qing's gaze, the little boy's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "Can you see me?"

Hearing what the little boy said, Mu Ziqing was also startled, then looked at Chu Qing and said, "Can you see Xiaomei?"

Chu Qing nodded, pointed at the little boy named "Xiao Mei", and asked: "Is this... a soldier spirit?"

Before he finished speaking, a small flame suddenly ignited on Chu Qing's right arm, and it automatically appeared without thought when he asked about life and death and asked about ghosts and gods, and slowly appeared.

At the same time, a white lotus emerged from the two guns like a page of ancient cryptic matryoshka dolls.

At this time, the lotus flower and the book page flew towards Xiaomei. Seeing this, Xiaomei also floated towards them. The three of them got together, not knowing what they were talking about.

"This is..." Mu Ziqing was startled.

Hearing this, Chu Qing handed the Source Spear in her hand to Mu Ziqing, "Xiao Xuan got this from the last time he traveled far away. I don't know where he got it from. He said it was a gift for me."

"But there were no soldiers in the beginning."

"It just so happened that Master said that my [Awakening] was related to spiritual enlightenment, so these two little guys came into being."

Mu Ziqing looked at the source gun in her hand, then returned it to Chu Qing, and said with a smile: "Not bad."

"It's bad, it just feels like this [awakening] is useless." Chu Qing said with a bitter smile.

"No, Xiaoqing, you have no idea how strong your [Awakening] is." Mu Ziqing shook her head, "It has been a thousand years since the last time Tiandao opened the spirit. The existing weapons for opening the spirit are as strong as the human clan's twelve Divine weapons, the nine magic weapons of the Demon Clan, the ten source spears of the Celestial Clan, etc. are all extremely rare.”

Mu Ziqing said with a serious face: "You must not let others know that your [Awakening] can open your mind, otherwise you will fall into a very dangerous situation."

Chu Qing nodded, "I know."

But then Chu Qing suddenly thought that as a weapon forged based on the sword in his dream when he awakened, there was no doubt that it had a military spirit. So why doesn't it come out?

A voice suddenly broke Chu Qing's thoughts.

It's Wu Lie.

"Two of you, have you reached an agreement?" Wu Lie stood in the distance and smiled coquettishly.

"Excuse me."

"I'm in a bit of a hurry!"

Hearing Wu Lie's words, Chu Qing glanced at Mu Ziqing, "Are you going to go up or should I go up?"

"Me." Mu Ziqing said calmly.

"Mumu," Chu Qing coughed softly, "Actually, I'm quite strong. I didn't use my ultimate move just now."

Mu Ziqing: "Oh."

Chu Qing: "Oh, what do you mean?"

Mu Ziqing: "I'll come."

Chu Qing: "..."

"Brother, please stop trying so hard." Xiaomei floated in front of Chu Qing, crossed her arms over her chest, crossed her legs and hung in the air, and said leisurely: "You can't beat that guy."

Chu Qing frowned, "Why?"

Xiaomei pursed her lips towards Wu Lie, "Don't you have a source value measuring meter? You can tell by measuring his source value."

Chu Qing was slightly startled, raised his hand, and pointed the source value measuring meter at Wu Lie.

The next second, the number that appeared on the source value measuring table made Chu Qing's eyes widen with horror on his face.

source value,

1138! !! !!

"I boil..."

Looking at this astonishing number, Chu Qing couldn't help but take a breath.

Although Chu Qing [awakened] early, in order to learn the art of spear fighting, he did not have much time to calm down and practice in the past few months. His current source value is only 1030.

Only then did Chu Qing understand that the change in color of Wu Lie's pupils was due to [Awakening].

"You understand now, kid." Xiaomei looked at Chu Qing, "Between people of the same level, [Awakening] is the basis for victory."

"is it?"

The corners of Chu Qing's mouth raised slightly,

"Then you've never seen a cheat!"

......

"The third seal is being released."

"Estimated time, 320 seconds."

"Countdown, start."

"Sir, everything is ready."

In the dimly lit lobby, the white-haired researcher faced a dark corner and said this respectfully with his head bowed.

"understood."

In the corner, a cold and hollow voice slowly floated out, "After unlocking the third seal, how much will Murong Xuan's strength increase?"

The researcher said: "If the second seal is successfully unlocked, the source value will increase to 999 points. After the third seal is unlocked, although the source value will not increase again, the physical strength and perception will be greatly enhanced. Its combat power should be comparable to that of the Awakening Realm."

"Awakening Realm?" The cold voice finally had a slight fluctuation, "A warrior who has not entered the Awakening Realm can actually possess the combat power of the Awakening Realm. Doesn't this break the iron rules of the Realm?"

"Sir, this is almost impossible." The researcher shook his head, "Since Murong Xuan's body cannot even withstand the second seal, there are probably only two situations that will occur if the third seal is unlocked."

"Which two?"

"The first type is when the strength obtained exceeds the limit of the body, and the body explodes and dies."

"The second type is that although the physical body can withstand the force, the spiritual sea will collapse, causing insanity and rampage. Eventually, the spiritual sea will fail and die."

The owner of the voice said indifferently: "So no matter what, Murong Xuan will definitely die?"

"Theoretically, that's the case." The researcher nodded, "However, Murong Xuan is the first among this batch of experimental subjects to forcibly break the third seal, so everything still has to be determined based on the results."

The owner of the voice was silent for a moment and said, "What is the current progress of these 30,000 experimental subjects?"

The researcher did not answer immediately, but turned around, looked carefully at the screen on the instrument in front of him, and said slowly: "Currently, 27426 people have tried to unlock the second seal, and only nine people have succeeded."

"There is only one person who has unlocked the third seal, but this person's mental condition is extremely unstable and is almost the same as a failure."

"Seven people? The results are much better than the previous batch." The owner of the voice said: "Is the experimental subject who unlocked the third seal from within the organization, or was it provided by other forces?"

"It's a killer organization, Ying." The researcher said: "If I guess correctly, the 'Yalan' on the list of geniuses should be the experimental subject."

"Is it from other forces... I understand." After the words fell, the cold voice fell completely silent.

However, the researcher's expression was still very respectful, because he knew very well that the owner of the voice did not just leave, but was quietly waiting for Murong Xuan's seal to be released.

A few minutes later, the instrument suddenly made a beeping sound.

Looking at the screen, the researcher said expressionlessly: "5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

"Countdown, end."

"The third seal is lifted."

……

"Plug-in?"

Xiaomei tilted her head, her big black grape-like eyes blinking, her face full of confusion, "What is that?"

"Anyway, it's a very powerful thing." Chu Qing shrugged, then looked at Mu Ziqing, "Mu Mu, trust me once."

Mu Ziqing said: "Can you beat me?"

"I don't know." Chu Qing said truthfully, "But I want to give it a try. It doesn't matter even if I get eliminated."

A blazing light danced in Chu Qing's eyes, as if there were stars shining in them.

The corners of Mu Ziqing's lips raised slightly, "Okay."

Hearing this, Chu Qing smiled, turned around and said, "Just wait and see the show."

At this moment, Chu Qing felt a slight shudder pass through his heart, and his feet stopped involuntarily.

Almost at the same time, Mu Ziqing and Wu Lie's expressions changed, and they suddenly turned their heads and looked in the same direction.

Over there, Murong Xuan was curled up on the ground, his eyes were gloomy, he was mumbling something, and his whole body was trembling.

The next moment, he suddenly calmed down.

Mutation!

Murong Xuan's dim eyes became hollow and dull at this moment, like a bottomless abyss.

Wisps of black smoke emerged from his body again, swirling around him like clouds.

In the black smoke, Murong Xuan stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, like a zombie under the cliff climbing up from the abyss, which was chilling.

A cold and deathly aura emanated from his body. Murong Xuan raised his head and let out a deafening roar. The leaves around him suddenly rustled and fell from the big trees like a sudden rain!

"Did you make a mistake!"

The roar rang in his ears. Chu Qing looked at Murong Xuan, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and muttered: "Damn, why hasn't this guy's plug-in expired yet?"

"This power..." Wu Lie frowned and murmured, "It's even more evil than before."

"This feeling... is devilish energy!" Her eyes fell on the black smoke surrounding Murong Xuan, and a look of disbelief flashed across Xiaomei's eyes.

"Demon energy?" Mu Ziqing glanced at him and asked doubtfully: "Is it related to the demon clan?"

Xiaomei nodded, "Demon energy is actually what you humans call the source of essence. It's just that the races are different and the names are different."

Hearing this, Mu Ziqing focused her eyes and said, "Is he a demon?"

When she said this, Mu Ziqing's expression was very solemn, and her tone was extremely serious.

After the Second Divine War, the demons, as the defeated party, were permanently expelled from the Divine Continent.

In this long period of more than a thousand years, except for the theft caused by one of the Five Talents, Xia Kuizhuang Tiange more than fifty years ago, the demons have never set foot on the mainland of China under the provisions of the four-community covenant.

If Murong Xuan is a member of the demon clan, it means that the demon clan has secretly violated the covenant of the four clans. This matter is serious enough to cause an uproar in the Chinese mainland.

"Brother, he is not a demon." Xiaomei shook her head, "I can feel that the aura on that guy belongs to humans, but this is the strange thing!"

A vigilant look appeared on Mu Ziqing's face. He looked at Murong Xuan and subconsciously tightened his grip on the wooden sword in his hand.

The demonic energy around the latter is getting thicker and thicker, and the fair skin all over his body is gradually turning into a strange black color.

The right arm, as thin as a bamboo pole, has now returned to its original shape. On the right arm, green veins as thick as a little finger bulge exaggeratedly, like chains, tied under his skin.

The next moment, with another roar from Murong Xuan that did not sound like a human voice, the demonic energy flowed and flowed towards his face. On his cheeks, it slowly condensed into a strange mask.

This mask is ferocious in shape, covered with scales, has a sharp mouth and fangs, and has two long horns at the top. It looks like a terrifying ghost face, which makes people's skin crawl all over and creates an indescribable disgusting and weird feeling. .

After the demonic energy formed this mask on Murong Xuan's face, it then enveloped his entire body, condensing into various parts of his body into neck armor, arm armor, elbow pads, waist protectors, leg protectors... …

After a moment, the demonic energy lingering around Murong Xuan's body disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an armor that was airtight and as black as ink.

"How is it possible?" Seeing this scene, Xiaomei jumped up from Mu Ziqing's shoulder in shock, and said in a voiceless voice: "Evil King Ghost Face Armor! It turned out to be one of the seven royal families of the Demon Clan. The awakening of the Fighting Demon Clan, the Evil King Ghost Face armor!"