Army-Breaker One fighter plane landed on the headquarters apron.
The cabin door opened wide, and the rich spiritual energy rushed straight to the front door.
Li Zhengyang stepped down the gangway and looked around.
This place is indeed more luxurious than the branch of Northern Frontier that is leaking everywhere.
The area under your feet is entirely covered with a special alloy mixed with basalt.
When the sun shines, it glows with luster.
The main building in the distance towers into the clouds, and the outer wall is covered with defensive formations. You can see energy flowing on it with the naked eye.
Lei Qianjue was walking in front and sent the message as soon as he got off the plane.
He glanced at the screen and his expression immediately darkened.
"I'm in a hurry and have to go to the Warriors Hall."
Lei Qianjue pointed to the square in the distance, "You can go there and eat whatever you want in the cafeteria at the headquarters. Remember, don't cause trouble. These old guys have a worse temper than me."
Li Zhengyang waved his hand, "Go ahead, I'm not a three-year-old child."
Lei Qianjue was not too relieved and added before leaving, "Don't tear down the wall."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a bolt of lightning and flew away.
Li Zhengyang strolled along the passage and entered the central square.
The place is ridiculously big, the greening is done like a garden, and the random landscape stones placed on the roadside are actually raw stones from the spirit mine.
He found a bench at the edge and sat down.
After working hard all day, I finally had time to take stock of my family assets.
Li Zhengyang leaned back on the chair and moved his thoughts slightly.
[Host: Li Zhengyang]
[Realm: Fourth-Rank Martial Venerable]
[Current Blood-Qi Value:61,298,628]
[Cultivation Technique: Earth Rank top grade<Indestructible Golden Body>]
[Martial skills: SS-Rank<Nine Heavens Thunder-Commanding Spear>, SSS-Rank<Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps>]
[Talent: SS-Rank Prison Dragon Asura Armor (reverse damage 30%, mental reduction 50%), S-Rank Tyrannosaurus Bone (ignore 80% of all damage at the same level and below, recovery increased by 200%)]
[Weapons: SS-Rank Abyssfall Dragon Spear (Dragon Soul Bone-Erosion, Dragon Fang Armor-Piercer, Lethal Dragon Maw, Ancient Dragon Power)]
[Account balance: 20,065,620,000 yuan]
More than 20 billion.
Looking at this long string of zeros, Li Zhengyang felt comfortable.
If you leave your money without spending it, you are a bastard.
The finger is hovering over the recharge interface.
Enter the amount: 20000000000.
There was a sound of footsteps on the landscaped road in front of the bench.
Three men and one woman came over.
Silver and white uniform, with Army-Breaker Bureau Headquarters sword badge on the chest.
These people were holding the freshly received spiritual liquid in their hands, looking very impressive.
The leading short-haired young man, Seventh-Rank Martial Emperor, has a certain level of cultivation, but his steps are a bit frivolous. He is obviously a state that has been built with resources.
Several people passed by the bench, and the short-haired young man stopped and raised his chin towards Li Zhengyang.
"Who is this person?"
The tall man next to him glanced at Li Zhengyang's casual clothes and frowned in disgust.
"I'm not wearing a headquarters uniform, and I don't even have a rank mark. I guess it's some branch in a remote country who came here to deliver documents."
"The threshold for headquarters is really getting lower and lower."
The only female Martial Warrior fanned her head exaggeratedly, "It smells like blood. It stinks like hell. Why are you just sitting in the core area? Is this a place where a branch worker like you can stay?"
The short-haired young man took two steps forward.
"Boy, I'm talking to you. Get up quickly, go outside and wash yourself. Don't be an eyesore here."
Li Zhengyang didn't look up at these barking dogs.
He is too lazy to talk nonsense.
Finger presses the confirm button.
[Recharge completed]
[Deduction: 20,000,000,000 Great Xia yuan]
[Obtained: 200,000,000 points Blood-Qi Value]
Two hundred million Blood Qi will be credited directly to the account.
Boom!
Dantian internal.
The energy storm formed by 200 million points of Blood Qi violently broke through the meridians barrier and rushed violently along the limbs and bones.
The veins under the skin stretched.
[Breaking through realm: Fourth-Rank Martial Venerable→Fifth-Rank Martial Venerable!]
This is just an appetizer.
Blood Qi surged wildly, and the barriers were shattered one after another.
[Sixth-Rank Martial Venerable!]
The base number of 200 million is really too big, which directly pushed the level of Li Zhengyang to the later stage of the Martial Venerable Realm.
[Seventh-Rank Martial Venerable!]
Seventh-Rank Martial Venerable's violent pressure was instantly released from his body.
Just the uncontrolled aftermath of a breakout.
Bang!
Centered on Li Zhengyang, the special floor tiles on the square began to shatter and shoot out in all directions.
The short-haired young man had not finished spitting out his words.
The overwhelming wave of air hit him directly in the face.
"Crack!"
Both knees were broken, and he didn't even let out a scream. He was pinned to the ground.
The terrifying gravity smashed his face into the broken floor tiles, making him unable to move.
Tall men and women Martial Warrior are even worse.
He was thrown hundreds of meters away on the spot, hit hard on the raw stone of the spiritual mine, and was completely knocked unconscious.
Only the last short man Martial Emperor was left. He saved his life because he stood far away.
He lay on the ground with his limbs spread wide, and the bones in his body creaked under the pressure. It was impossible to even move a finger.
The short man looked at Li Zhengyang sitting on the bench and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst.
This fucking is Martial Venerable!
And it's even scarier than the core adjutants at the headquarters!
Li Zhengyang exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The violent Blood Qi slowly calmed down, and his state was completely stabilized at Seventh-Rank Martial Artist.
He stood up and patted the stone powder on his trouser legs.
He looked down at the short-haired young man twitching in the pit, feeling a little puzzled.
"The latest training method at the headquarters? Practicing on your stomach?"
The short-haired young man's mouth was filled with blood bubbles, and he shook his head desperately.
My internal organs were so compressed that they were about to explode. I just begged this living king of hell to take away the pressure quickly.
At the same moment, the siren sounded Army-Breaker Bureau Headquarters.
"Enemy attack! An unknown high-energy reaction occurred in the core square!"
"All Imperial Guards teams assemble immediately!"
In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen powerful auras shot into the sky from all directions and rushed straight towards the square.
The middle-aged man at the head was wearing a black robe and carrying a heavy-duty Battle Saber. He was the fastest, and the cultivation of Eighth-Rank Martial Venerable was fully displayed.
"Who dares to act wild in the headquarters!"
The middle-aged man landed heavily, Battle Saber pointed directly at Li Zhengyang, but his heart was beating.
This young man's realm was obviously lower than his own, but the blood that had not been purified all over his body made his scalp numb.
Li Zhengyang put his hands in his pockets and looked at the group of headquarters Imperial Guards who were drawing swords at each other.
Haven't spoken yet.
A roar came from high in the sky.
"Put your knives down for me!"
Lei Qianjue turned into lightning and crashed between the two of them, sweating profusely.
As soon as he arrived at the Warriors Hall, and his butt was not even warm, he felt a wave of energy from Late Martial Venerable exploding in the square.
This little ancestor, just after being told not to cause trouble, he went to pee, and he made such a big noise right here!
Imperial Guards leader quickly put away his sword and saluted. "Thunder Venerable! This man..."
Lei Qianjue ignored him, turned to look at Li Zhengyang, and glanced at him twice.
His eyes popped out.
Seventh-Rank Martial Venerable?
When you get off the plane at the headquarters, isn't it still Fourth-Rank Martial Artist!
It's only been a few minutes!
Lei Qianjue suppressed his racing heart, pointed at Li Zhengyang and explained:
"Hold the knife!"
"This is the new minister Army-Breaker Bureau Northern Frontier Branch, Li Zhengyang!"
Imperial Guards leader froze in place.
The short man on the ground who was still half-breathed rolled his eyes when he heard the words "Northern Frontier Minister" and was completely frightened to death.
Li Zhengyang stepped over several pools of "mud" on the floor tiles and walked to Lei Qianjue.
"Thunder Venerable, the quality of your floor tiles is too low. I just loosened the tendons a little and it cracked on its own."
Then he pointed to the mess on the ground and said, "I don't have to pay for the repairs, right?"
Lei Qianjue is furious.
Just as he was about to speak, the door at the end of the square suddenly slid open to both sides.
An old man holding a dragon-headed cane slowly walked in from behind the door.
"The maintenance fee will be billed to the headquarters."
The old man stopped and fixed his gaze on Li Zhengyang.
"Are you the one who took the lead in overthrowing Mad Demon Fortress's new minister Northern Frontier?"