Dimensional Reincarnation: Only I Know the Plot

The sea breeze is noisy and the situation is changing.

The entire martial arts world began to move.

When the huge warship came to the coastal port of Dongying, shells smashed open the port gate.

The Dongying people finally understood that their doomsday had come.

A large number of martial arts masters poured into this island country, like a group of sharks running into a fish tank.

Or rather, a bull burst into the china shop.

Clinking, one piece is so broken.

"Reporting to the Supreme Being, the former convenience is the old lair of Jue Wushen, the palace of Wushen Jue!"

That's right, there is also a Godless Absolute Palace in Dongpu.

This is the lair of Absolute Godlessness, but it seems empty at the moment.

Wu Di led his elite troops straight in here.

Wen Chouchou also waved a fan and shook his head.

"My lord, there aren't many masters in the Wushenjue Palace, so why don't you ask your subordinates to lead someone to overthrow it."

Wen Chouchou is very confident. Since entering Dongpu, they will win every battle, and they have never lost.

This is the time when confidence is bursting.

If you don't go to fight at this time, when will you wait?
But Wu Di shook his head, his eyes narrowed, sparkling brightly.

"Don't worry, the rotten ship still has three-point nails, don't send anyone there for now, let someone bombard it a few times first!"

The Tianxiahui set up the Shenji Battalion, cast a large number of red-clothed cannons, and shipped them over on ships.

"As ordered!"

Wen Chou quickly responded, and immediately gave orders.

Soon, one after another artillery carts were pushed to the front, ignited, and fired.

Rumble!
A large number of shells blasted into this godless palace as if they didn't want money.

There is no majesty of the gods here. In fact, the city of Dongpu is not big, it is more like a bunker.

Although the red-clothed cannons of this era are not powerful enough, they are enough to deal with these small cities.

Boom!

A shell flew out and just landed on the castle tower, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Immediately, Tianshou Pavilion directly collapsed, and the entire Wushenjue Palace was also crumbling.

"Bravo!"

A group of martial arts practitioners who followed Wu Di couldn't help being shocked when they saw this scene.

In their impression, the battle is one-on-one, and the highest is many-to-many. They have never seen such a brutal war scene.

As soon as the cannon is fired, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will still be hated.

Among the crowd, Wuming, Wulin Mythology, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and was speechless for a while.

"You have this means, what else do you want me to do?"

Wuming actually gave birth to a feeling that heroes are useless.

Wu Di glanced at him and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, these are just appetizers. You and I both know that these can't hurt real masters."

As a reincarnation, Wu Di is very clear that the so-called guns are greater than martial arts is in the world of low martial arts.

The real powerhouse belongs to himself, shrinks thousands of mountains to take the sun and the moon, moves stars to change battles, and manipulates the universe.

It is definitely not comparable to the so-called guns.

Even if it can be compared, it is a reincarnated professional mechanic or something.

After hearing Wu Di's words, Wuming calmed down and waited to see what the big dish behind Wu Di was.

"I kill you!"

In the Wushenjue Palace that was about to collapse into ruins, a person rushed out suddenly.

This man's bald head was very conspicuous, and he exuded a fierce aura all over his body. He didn't look like a person, but like a beast.

"God of Boxing!"

Wuming recognized this person at a glance, it was Jue Wushen's senior brother, the master of boxing.

He was imprisoned in Wushen Jue Palace by Absolute Wushen and became a prisoner.

"The meridians on this person's body have all shifted, and it's a miracle that he's still alive!"

Nie Feng said, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"His body is extremely strong, and those muscles look abnormal!" Bu Jingyun said a little too much, obviously shocked in his heart.

The boxing god was imprisoned by Ju Wushen and locked with a fist lock, so he couldn't practice normally at all.

However, he was also extremely talented, and actually took advantage of this ordeal to distort the meridians, and even added weird muscles, making his body stronger and his punches stronger.

"It's just going astray."

Wu Di said lightly, with a trace of disdain in his words.

When it comes to the art of body training, in the entire world of Fengyun, he said that it is the first, and no one dares to say that it is the second.

Professor Gu He, a fourth-grade reincarnation person, has experienced many worlds of research, and no world can compare with it.

Wu Di could tell at a glance that although the so-called weird muscles of the boxing god can increase a little strength, they are already on the wrong path.

It's like a zombie tyrannosaurus that has evolved wrongly. Although its combat power is strong, it has no way forward.

Not worth mentioning!
"Fengyun and Yun, go and stop him!"

Wu Di directly ordered, a crazy boxing master, he didn't even bother to make a move.

Nie Feng nodded when he heard the words, but did not shirk, and rushed up with Bu Jingyun.

The combination of wind and cloud, and the joint attack, stopped the movement of the boxing god in an instant.

Wuming nodded: "These two people make a move, and the master of boxing will be killed soon."

Wu Di turned his head when he heard the words, looked at Wuming, and said with a smile.

"Are your hands itchy? There are so many opponents here!"

After Wu Di said this, he suddenly threw it away.

brush!
Immediately, a stream of sword energy volleyed into the air, turning into a sword light and flying forward, it felt like several strands of sword light were splitting apart.

However, this sword light did not stab at the God of Quan Dao, but came to a dense forest.

Soon, several embarrassed figures emerged from it.

The leader, the samurai Tsukiyo, has gray hair and looks quite young, but with dark eyes, he seems to be in good spirits.

"Old Emperor!"

This man is the Lord of Japan, the Emperor.

And beside him was a group of masters from the royal family.

"It's a pity that the boxing god can't disturb your army formation. It seems that I let him out, it doesn't work!" The old emperor sighed, feeling sorry for his plan not being successful.

Wu Di sneered when he heard this.

"Why do you think that a boxing god can play a role, even if Jue Wushen is dead, what is a boxing god?"

"Besides, you didn't miscalculate once or twice!"

The old emperor is very scheming, but his resourcefulness is not high.

The so-called high-mindedness, that's it.

Listening to Wu Di's words, the old emperor's expression suddenly became gloomy.

"How courageous, courting death!"

As the old emperor said, with a wave of his hand, the masters under his command rushed towards Wu Di.

Wu Di smiled lightly, and reached out to pat Wuming on the shoulder.

"It's your turn!"

Wuming was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized that he drew out his sword and started to fight.

puff puff!

A sword stabbed to death the Taizheng minister under the emperor's hand, Wuming looked back at Wu Di, and couldn't help asking.

"Then what are you doing?"

Wu Di's face turned serious, and his eyes seemed to see through the void.

"Me, I will deal with a more powerful enemy!"