Chapter 271 The strange luck of transmigrators What kind of shit luck
is this?
Netizens are confused.
Looking at the whole process, they only felt that the luck of this traverser was too abnormal, too good to be scientific!
Afterwards, they saw that the traverser found a basic manual of palm law at a neighbor surnamed Wang and started to practice.
After two days of practice, a warning sound suddenly appeared.
[On the twenty-third day, the bandits came. ]
The camera screen moved to the foot of the mountain, and then netizens saw the bandits who killed the passerby last time.
"Won't the transmigrator die again this time?"
"There are so many people, there should be hundreds of them. It seems that the transmigrator boy can't beat it, right?
" Over and over again so quickly.
As the bandits entered the village, they saw the cruel actions of those bandits again.
The screams kept lingering in their ears, so frightened that a bunch of people didn't dare to look at it, and they didn't know how many people there would be, so there would be psychological shadows.
"Suffer to death, all of you are going to die, no one can run!"
Rough laughter kept ringing in the small mountain village.
Just when the villagers were desperate and the bandits laughed wildly and wanted to kill, suddenly a bandit walked to the door of the traveler's house and kicked it away.
Seeing this scene, netizens became nervous.
Can that transmigrator be able to resist it?
Just when they were thinking about it, the movie screen was playing.
"Yo, let me see, what have I found here?"
Yuan Dayong said with a wicked smile, "Poor little, darling, I won't make you feel pain."
As he said that, he raised the big knife in his hand and looked at the young man fiercely.
Just as it was about to be cut, when netizens were sweating for the traverser, they suddenly saw that the traverser dodged the sword in a flash, and then slapped the bandits with their palms.
Then, something happened that would never happen in reality.
The bandit was unexpectedly slapped with a fluttering palm, and the whole person was shot upside down, and they all heard the sound of broken bones clearly.
Looking at this scene, I don't know how many people were startled.
"Is this too strong?"
"My God!"
"Is this a martial artist?"
Netizens were very surprised.
Before, even if the youths who were transmigrators had cultivated their inner qi and even improved their strength, but since they had never taken any shots, they were not clear about the strength of the youths.
Until now, they didn't know how strong the traverser was!
Then, they saw four bandits rushing up, and then the traverser vomited blood, and was seriously injured and fell to the ground. "Mom, is this Xianyu
turning over?"
"It's amazing!"
"Even the most powerful boxer can't beat him, right?"
envy.
Holy crap , how long has it been, it has only been over 20 days to have this kind of strength, is this still going to be a life?
Suddenly, the bandit leader in the picture suddenly moved his hand, which shocked netizens. Subconsciously there are some concerns.
Then, they saw the same scene!
Even the bandit leader known as a third-rate warrior was slapped and vomited blood by the fluttering palm of the traveler.
Looking at it, netizens even wondered if this traverser could shoot a flying cow with one palm, which is too strong, right?
Inside a luxurious laboratory.
"Unscientific, is this the inner qi?"
The white-haired old man in a white coat and white glasses muttered to himself.
As he said that, he turned his head to the young assistant beside him and asked, "Can the contents of the Nine Profound Divine Art be analyzed?"
"Dr. Chen, we have never come into contact with that kind of text, so we can only try to decipher it as much as possible." Huang Xiaoping shook his head.
When the traversers read the cheats, they took pictures of the contents inside and wanted to analyze the contents.
It's a pity that the time is too short, and they haven't researched much until now, they only know that those words are a kind of pictograph.
This is helpful to their deciphering and makes it easier for them to decipher.
Dr. Chen nodded when he heard the words, turned his head and continued to watch the scene of the young man showing off his power on the big screen, both shocked and envious.
"If we can master the method of refining inner energy, then our country's individual combat capability will surely surpass that of other countries!"
Speaking of which, he suddenly thought of something, and he felt a burst of regret in his heart.
"Unfortunately, Academician Chen Feixiao died too early, otherwise our country's technology must have been the first in the world, and even the doomsday meteorite can be solved!"
To that monster-like Academician Chen Xiao, even a big Even at his age, he couldn't help feeling ashamed, secretly admired, and even admired.
Not only him, but also a famous scientist who was exploring the other party's legacy of technological items, all of them highly respected, even to the point of blind worship.
Dr. Chen's heart was full of pity, he shook his head regretfully, and returned his attention to the screen.
Looking at the fight between the traveler and the bandit leader, and the power of the inner qi, he murmured, "This unknown world, I think it is a world of cultivating inner qi?"
"These warriors look very strong. I really don't know how far the inner qi can reach the peak?"
Just as he was curious and longing, the picture played on the screen was progressing.
In the picture, the bandit leader begged for mercy, but the transmigrator boy ignored it and slapped the other party to death.
After the bandit incident, the boy went up the mountain again.
And not long after, even Dr. Chen had to admire the luck of this transmigrator.
After walking up the mountain for two or three days, I encountered another special plant in a swamp.
Netizens were speechless.
"My God, is this mountain full of treasures? Why does this traveler seem to be able to meet treasures wherever he goes?"
I used to say that everyone is equal and brave, but now they all live in Bengbu, complaining about crossing the road. The person asked, "You are so lucky, is it normal?"
Even the netizens who said they didn't want to travel through time spoke again, "Why didn't I travel through time, I suddenly wanted to travel!"
"Which god took me for a ride? ?"
"Mom sells batches..." The
last time the transmigrators were so unlucky, they were thin and hungry, and they died tragically in the end. Originally, they were still gloating at the misfortune, thinking that the other party was an unlucky ghost, but fortunately they didn't pass through. .
In the end, when they looked at it again this time, they could only say that it was so fucking naive.
The traversers don't know if they stepped on shit, that weird luck, they see their scalps are numb.
It's not scientific or reasonable to come across a good thing casually?
Anyway, they are envious, jealous, and hateful, and they can't wait to pass through the past.
The conclusion is, let go of that time-travel ticket and let them come!
(End of this chapter)