Punch in the heavens

Chapter 126 Good Opportunity

In the cage, 365 flying knives were vibrating at a special frequency. Dialect suddenly opened his eyes, and the flying knives transformed into a giant cone, drilling into the cage at a speed of [-] revolutions per second.

Under such an attack, the always indestructible cage seemed so helpless. In less than a minute, the cage shattered under the attack.

"Congratulations, you successfully passed the special elite test."

The space here changed again, and in a silver-white room, a two-meter-tall robot was looking at him with a smile.

"You are the first young man to pass the test in thousands of years."

"Are there any old people breaking through?"

"No, why do you ask that!"

"Don't ask anything!": Fang Yan waved his hands hurriedly, but he just felt that the robot's thinking was different.

"What's your name?"

"You can be called Jarvis!"

"Ask a question, do you know Tony?"

"I don't know, why do you ask?"

"Stop, what are the benefits after I pass?" Fang Yan quickly stopped the topic.

"Um, people are so pragmatic nowadays!"

Jarvis waved his hand, and a square block of black iron appeared in front of him, along with two pages of black paper and a piece of gold paper.

"Here, here are the rewards for you, the Black God suit, the last two floors of the Duntian Shuo cheat book, and the secret method to break through to the planetary level, but it's not useful to you now!"

Jarvis looked at the dialect and was very satisfied. If the Yunmoxing lineage still exists, such a genius is worth cultivating.

"No, it's useful! You don't understand, this is a secret technique!"

Dialect didn't think so. His teacher Jiang really needed this thing!

"Well, since the reward has already been given to me, send me out, I'm in a hurry!"

Jarvis looked at Fang Yan in surprise, but saw that Fang Yan's eyes were sincere and not fake at all.

"Aren't you curious about my identity? In other words, you humans should have never seen my existence!"

"Aren't you a robot!"

Jarvis almost choked to death on the dialect, he is a robot, but is this human not curious about him?

If this was known by the dialect, Jarvis would definitely be slapped. He is a straight man, and he is only interested in women.

"I mean, aren't you curious about the existence of this relic? Are you not curious about how the Black God suit came about?"

"Not curious, be crazy, send me out quickly!"

Dialect is not curious, but he knows too much, definitely more than this little robot.

Jarvis almost spat out old blood, of course, if he could really spit it out.

Thinking about how noble Jarvis was back then, if he hadn't never communicated with anyone, how could he be so humble.

Get out, get out, get out, he, Jarvis, doesn't take this kind of anger!
In the barracks of the No. [-] ancient ruins, the soldiers stationed suddenly discovered that the elevator had been activated by itself. After being surprised, he immediately reported the news to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong immediately guessed that it was probably someone coming out of the ancient ruins, and counting the time, it was probably a dialect.

It's no wonder that Wang Zhong is so caring. When Yaoluo left, he specifically told him to keep an eye on the No. [-] ruins, and notify her immediately if there was any news about the dialect.

Even Yaoluo herself didn't know why she gave such a strange order, maybe he didn't believe that Fang Yan would die in such an ordinary way!
Wang Zhong stood quietly outside the elevator, and after a while, the elevator door opened, and what he saw were non-stop dialects.

Although the man in front of him had a long beard and long hair, he could tell it was a dialect at a glance. After all, this handsome face was easy to recognize.

After Fang Yan cleaned up, he was about to bid farewell to Wang Zhong. This is a military camp, so it was inconvenient for him to stay longer, and he couldn't wait to see Mr. Jiang...

"Fang Zhanshen, do you want me to send you a car to take you to the nearest airport?"

"No, thank you Battalion Commander Wang for your kindness!"

Fang Yan resolutely refused and said, to be honest, Wang Zhong sent a car to take him off as fast as he flew.

"Fang Zhanshen is polite, this is what Enchanting Councilor told me, during the time you stayed in Ruins No. [-], she didn't believe that you would fall!": Wang Zhong said seriously.

Fang Yan didn't know why Yaorao was so interested in him, but he would remember this friendship in his heart.

"Where is the enchanting councilor now?"

"The congressman was sent to an island in South America to investigate the situation. He came back a month ago, and he may still be on that island now!"

What island could allow a strong member of Parliament to stay there for such a long time?It can't be Kirishima. If it is really Kirishima, I'm afraid he will have to go there to see it. After all, he is still very greedy for the inheritance of the Fallen Ink Star lineage.

The base city of St. Paul, adjacent to the No. 1500 ancient ruins, is also the target of the dialect. Although he can indeed fly now, the speed is not slow, a full [-] meters per second, but he can't fly back by himself, that would be too bad The face of the strong.

What the dialect didn't know was that just after he appeared in the No. [-] ancient ruins, a soldier in the ruins made a call to New York Base City.

In Yan Hai's villa, he looked at the undressed beauty beside him, but he was still not interested.This is simply killing him!

Thinking about when he was young, he didn't expect that when he was old, he could only watch.

What's the point of living?

The dialect did not come out from the ancient ruins, Yan Hai dared to say that he was the one who cared the most about the dialect, and the one who was most afraid of the dialect's death, after all, that was her only hope.

Yan Hai shook his head, more than five months have passed, no one has ever been able to stay in the No. [-] ancient ruins for such a long time before, has the dialect really fallen into it?

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Yan Hai didn't need to guess, he knew that his grandson Yan Lang was here. After all, he was just such a grandson.

If he died, with his grandson's dandy character, if he got into any enemies, he would die a miserable death!

In particular, dying at the hands of others is worse than dying at his hands, which can save a lot of pain.I have to say that Yan Hai's thinking is still very strange, in order not to let his grandson be bullied, kill his own grandson, Niu!
"What's the matter, panic, don't you know that grandpa said that everything should not be panic?"

"Grandpa, the dialect came out of the No. [-] ancient ruins, and he is now going to the base city of St. Paul, and he has not been escorted by the extreme martial arts gym. This is a great opportunity!"

"really?"

Yan Hai sat up from the sofa excitedly, held Yan Lang's hand firmly and asked.

"It's true, Grandpa!"

"Heaven will not perish for me, Yan Hai, and heaven will not perish for me, Yan Hai!"

Yan Hai looked at Yan Lang and said, "Prepare the car, I'm going to find him now!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Hai felt something was wrong, his speed was much faster than a car!

"No need, I will fly directly and you stay at home. Remember, you are not allowed to go anywhere until I come back!"

(End of this chapter)