Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

Lu Bu could feel that the other party was also in the weak stage of just waking up just like himself!

If it was in its heyday... I'm afraid it's only a little short of myself!

It's just that Lu Bu doesn't understand why he is also in a deep sleep, and the other party has recovered more than his own strength...

Don't the younger generations think of themselves very highly, and their admiration and belief in themselves, the greatest hero in the world, is not as good as that of a scholar?

With Lu Bu's mind, he can't figure out what those sour scholars are...

the other side.

Mo Buzhi, who was lying on the fragments of the steel puppet in the seawater, his eyes glowed, and he looked at the man who was a circle thicker than himself, who was like a tiger, and was running towards the ocean, and said frantically: "Senior, but 72 Wise man Zilu? You are my idol!"

When Klein shattered the last golden letter, he just raised his head when he saw a fist slamming into the front door!

"today."

"Let you know the true power of a scholar!"

at the same time.

Lu Bu and Lin Fan looked at each other, and they rushed side by side again!

The pitch-black Shura knife and Fang Tian's painted halberd surrounded by blood are like two dragons, one black and one red, roaring upwards!

The forty-ninth chapter has the power of thought leadership

"So fast!"

Facing the sudden huge fist, Klein was startled.

How could this person be so fast?

Thousands of miles of sea could not stop him, layers of huge waves were smashed to pieces!

Just stepping on the sea and rushing here?

You must know that before Lu Bu was blocked by the waves, he also walked with difficulty. It was not until the arrival of the Chituma who waded through mountains and rivers that he was able to come to Klein against the huge waves.

But this guy... ran over barefoot?

What kind of a scholar is this?

In fact, Zilu is indeed a scholar.

However, before becoming a teacher of Confucius, he was a big bastard who yearned for force very much, and was brave and good at martial arts.

The combat power is amazing!

In particular, in that chaotic era, he was able to protect Confucius from traveling around the countries and still travel safely. This is not something ordinary bastards can do. Even the general dare not say that he can protect a person traveling all over the countries.

Tiger Feng He!

Beat tigers with bare hands and step across rivers with bare feet.

This is Confucius' evaluation of him. Although it is somewhat derogatory, it can also show Zilu's combat power!

For a moment, Klein was completely unprepared for Zilu who was coming on the waves. He could only lift the trident and hold it in front of him!

"boom!"

"The way of the teacher must never be broken!"

"Today, I will tell you the truth!"

"boom!"

It is reasonable to say, but that reason is a fist!

Zilu's momentum soared, his muscles suddenly towered, and his wide sleeves burst directly.

The thick arms, like two giant hammers, squeezed layers of air, and slammed on the trident!

For a moment, Klein was pierced through layers of waves and retreated a hundred meters, but the trident was still as clean as ever!

Looking at the scholar, Klein rubbed his shoulders and smiled: "It seems that your strength is still not enough to hurt me!"

"This god is really powerful." Zilu frowned slightly.

Suddenly, he remembered a sentence.

A word the teacher taught him.

"If there is any trouble, don't forget how I educated you in the first place."

How did the teacher teach me...

Zilu remembered the first time he met his teacher.

When I was young, relying on Kongwu's strength, I dismissed the middle-aged man who sat in a high position and gave lectures, and slapped the table to protest and curse.

The students below were excited, but the middle-aged man didn't take his insults to heart, instead he smiled and invited himself into the yard to talk.

"Students, don't be angry, as the saying goes, there is no discrimination in education."

"Isn't it just a matter of saying that a friend comes from afar?"

Very nice smile.

He sneered and agreed, saying in his heart that he would teach this middle-aged man who only knows big words a lesson.

But when the middle-aged man stood up from his seat, Zilu realized that the middle-aged man was actually a head taller than himself.

The middle-aged man came to the yard, closed the door, still understood Zilu's affection, and talked about it rationally.

If you say something, if you come, you will be safe, and if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

With no expression on his face, Zilu punched him!

His fist stopped in the air, and a thicker arm caught the fist abruptly, like iron tongs!

Zilu looked up in astonishment.

"If you don't listen when you explain the truth, then you can only change the way."

"Exercise is close to benevolence!"

"When I use violence, it is benevolence and righteousness!"

Under Zilu's astonished gaze, the Confucian shirt exploded, revealing his muscular body!

The muscles of the back stretched out, as if covering the sun, and the shadow cast by the wide back completely enveloped Zilu!

The word "Confucianism" appeared faintly on that muscular back!

At that moment, Zilu seemed to see a peerless beast standing in front of him!

However, that ferocious beast still has its own thoughts to restrain its own power, and use benevolence and righteousness to control its own power!

"The violent tiger Feng He's generation has only brute force!"

The scholar let out a loud cry, grabbed Zilu's neck with one hand, strangled him from behind, and strangled Zilu's neck tightly with his thick arms!

Zilu's veins suddenly popped up. At this moment, all his strength seemed to be a joke! !

"Thinking without learning will lead to peril, learning without thinking will lead to peril!" Master said softly in his ear while naked, "If you study my thinking, if you don't learn my martial arts, you will be beaten to death."

"Learn my martial arts, if you don't learn my thoughts, you will be lost!"

"Now, can you listen to my reasoning?"

That voice fell into the ears of Zilu, who was unconscious, like the words from heaven!

"I am willing to learn your thinking and listen to the teacher's reasoning..." Zilu, who was almost dying, said in a low-pitched voice.

When the two walked out of the yard, all the students saw Zilu's respectful attitude and the teacher's benevolent smile.

The teacher conquered him with reason.

That middle-aged man let him know what benevolence and righteousness are.

In front of many students, the teacher did not mention what happened in the yard, but only said that the two had a friendly exchange in the yard. Although Zilu had a violent personality, he was very eager to learn and was willing to kneel down to worship his teacher.

In an instant, Zilu remembered what his teacher taught him back then.

Facing the god who resisted his blow, Zilu smiled.

"The teacher is right. I am really just a violent tiger Feng He, a man with only brute force."

"But fortunately, there is a teacher's guidance."

When he mentioned the word teacher, his face was full of awe and admiration, that was the man who made him see the real power and led him on the road!

That is the precious man who let him know his thoughts!

That was the man who imparted his thoughts!

A man who wants to serve him even if he dies, and a thought that he must support!

"I don't just have strength." Zilu looked at the god, and his smile became more and more serious: "As a scholar, I still have the...thoughts taught to me by my teacher!"

"The human mind!"

"And thoughts can guide power!"

"It's like a teacher guiding me along the way!"

Only for an instant.

"boom!!"

Zilu's momentum surged again, his Confucian shirt shattered, his terrifying muscles were like wild beasts!

The back is spread out, covering the sky and the sun!

The ferocious muscles slowly condensed into the word "Germany" behind him!

De back!

A more ferocious and well-developed back than the "benevolent" back that I don't know!

Even the well-developed and knotted muscles on the two thick shoulders form the word "benevolence"!

This is a symbol of power, and it is also a symbol of thinking reaching a certain level, leading power and controlling power!

72 Sage, Zilu, benevolent and virtuous!

"boom!"

The turbulent Wen Qi rushed into the body, and the muscles became harder and harder, even showing a bronze-like texture.

"Now, I have to reason with you in a different way. Let you see the power of thinking in our generation of scholars!"

"The teacher said, there is no discrimination in teaching!"

"When I educate you, I don't care about your type! Even if you are a god!"

"boom!"

Zilu rubbed his huge fist and said softly, and then rushed towards Klein like a beast.

"The Master said, since it has come, let it rest in peace!"

"Since you are here, rest here!"

"The Master said, a gentleman is not a weapon!"

"A real warrior doesn't need to use weapons!"

That was the thought that the teacher passed on to him!

"This guy!"

At this moment, Klein's face was horrified.

He could feel that the person in front of him was like a beast.

But a thinking beast!

That terrifying power was guided by a breath at this moment, and it was actually magnified several times!

The power of thought!

The power of scholars!