God of War: I’m dying, can I meet?

Kunlun Hall Ancestral Hall.

Here, there are many incense burners.

In front of the incense burner, there are dozens of spiritual seats, all of whom have died in the Kunlun Hall for the Great Xia Dynasty in the past.

In the past, Great Xia lagged behind foreign countries in science and technology, the land of Shenzhou was full of war, and the people of Dawn were miserable.

It was they who defended the territory with their own martial arts and defended the country together with the soldiers of Great Xia.

Xiao Junlin looked at these spiritual positions, there were many of them, and he still had an impression, and the front spiritual positions were the great grandmaster, Xuanyuan Kunlun.

Xiao Junlin signaled to Xuanyuan Jing, who immediately lit three incense sticks and handed them over, and his heart was also extremely excited.

Father......

Xiao Junlin looked respectful, put the incense on the incense burner, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm late.

His gaze flashed with remembrance.

Nine years ago, a group of human monsters suddenly appeared on the territory of Great Xia and brutally launched a killing, and ordinary police officers were helpless and could only let the military intervene.

Xiao Junlin led a lot of people and began to exterminate human monsters, but the combat power of those human monsters was stronger than the current undead.

To be precise, they are no longer humans, but a group of humanoid monsters.

They can eat people, they are bloodthirsty, they have sharp claws, and they have about ten times more strength than ordinary people.

Xiao Junlin was not as strong as he is now, although he killed a lot of monsters, he was also injured at the hands of monsters many times.

Later, this matter was reported to the nearby Kunlun Hall rudder.

When Xuanyuan Kunlun learned of this, he resolutely intervened and sent a group of elders to join the battle and cooperate with Xiao Junlin to exterminate the human monster.

And because the combat power of the human monster was too strong, Xuanyuan Kunlun did not let the disciples join to avoid causing more casualties.

Xiao Junlin also lost a lot of people on his side, and in the end, only Xiao Junlin and Xuanyuan Kunlun survived, and all the others died in battle.

But in front of them, there are also the human monster king and the eight human monster leaders.

Xiao Junlin can fight the human monster king alone, but he is invincible with two fists and four hands, it was Xuanyuan Kunlun who stopped the eight human monster leaders alone, in exchange for the opportunity for Xiao Junlin to fight the human monster king with all his might.

He still remembered that the human monster king was different from other human monsters, he was also self-conscious, calling himself the human king Fuxi, and even delusionally wanted to turn all human beings into human monsters and create an ancient savage world again.

Xiao Junlin shattered the dream of the human king Fuxi, and before the human king Fuxi died, he cursed Xiao Junlin to die for ten years.

Now Xiao Junlin still has eight months to live, which is thanks to him.

"Master, you were seriously injured in the battle that year, and your health deteriorated later, and you passed on the credit to me while you were still breathing.

Xiao Junlin spoke in a low voice.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Jing withdrew from the mourning hall with interest.

He knew that it was a reminiscence that belonged to the god of war and his father, and it was the reminiscence of the heroes who defended the territory of Great Xia back then.

Xiao Junlin looked at the spirit position, and his face showed a bit of self-deprecation.

"It's a pity that I'm afraid I'm going to reunite with you down here.

Xiao Junlin's face was full of helplessness.

When his thoughts came to this, the injuries in his body broke out again, and they were fleeting, but a trace of blood was already flowing from the corner of Xiao Junlin's mouth.

He wiped the blood away and kept it from anyone seeing.

Because he hasn't gotten rid of the moths in Great Xia.

The God King organization, which has gradually surfaced, has exceeded his expectations in terms of power.

There are more than sixty people, who are stronger masters than Tang Wu.

These people are naturally nothing to Xiao Junlin.

But what if he dies?

These people will be enough to affect the foundation of Great Xia!"

Xiao Junlin clenched his fists, his martial arts have a share of the Kunlun Grand Master.

When he said this, he heard it for himself, and it was also a promise to the Grand Master of Kunlun.

Even if he knew that he was dying, if Great Xia was in trouble, he would still burn the last of his hard work.

Because he is a military man.

Xiao Junlin walked out of the mourning hall.

Outside, Xuanyuan Jing was waiting patiently, while the other disciples of Kunlun Hall were already demolishing Tang Wu's courtyard.

The exposure of the underground laboratory also made everyone in Kunlun Hall angry.

They had already received a notice from Xuanyuan Jing, and they all despised Tang Wu in their hearts when they knew what Tang Wu had done.

In particular, Kunlun Tang has always been a representative of patriotic martial arts forces, and now that there is a traitor, they all feel ashamed.

They threw Tang Wu's things out one by one and burned them without the slightest hesitation.

On this side, Xuanyuan Jing saw Xiao Junlin coming out, and he also stepped forward respectfully.

He was about to speak, but who knew that Xiao Junlin was the first to speak, "Wanchuan Divine Palm, how many levels have you practiced?"

Xuanyuan Jing was stunned by this sudden question.

Although he is a generation of grandmasters, in front of Xiao Junlin, he is like a student being asked a question by a teacher.

"Back to my lord, the seventh floor.

"Not enough.

Xiao Junlin spoke directly.

Xuanyuan Jing didn't dare to refute, because he knew that his father, Xuanyuan Kunlun, had practiced to the eighth layer back then.

Wanchuan Divine Palm is a mastery of the Xuanyuan family that has been passed down from generation to generation.

There are a total of nine layers, the first eight layers, there are substantial secret books, and the ninth layer, cultivators need to comprehend according to the first eight layers.

His father was never able to comprehend the ninth layer, but even the eighth layer was enough to sweep through the world.

It's a pity that he currently only has seven floors.

"The subordinates are incompetent, even if they practice hard day and night, they are always one step behind, and they have failed to reach the realm of their father.

Xuanyuan said apologetically.

This sentence was not only said to Xiao Junlin, but also to his father Izumi Youzhi.

Xiao Junlin didn't mean to criticize him.

After all, he owed Xuanyuan Kunlun a favor, and now that he was dying, before he died, he wanted to pay off these favors.

"I'll teach you, only once.

Xiao Junlin said lightly, but this sentence thundered in Xuanyuan Jing's heart.

A generation of military gods, the people whose skills of the nine great masters have gathered, are they willing to teach him martial arts?"

"My lord, my subordinates must study hard!"

......

Meanwhile.

Luo's family.

In Luo Tiande's dormitory, he was lying in bed terminally ill.

Luo Yuchen hurried back and saw that his father had fallen, and tears welled up directly.

"Dad!"

Luo Yuchen squatted on the side of the bed and grabbed Luo Tiande's hand, but Luo Tiande seemed to faint and did not react.

There are many doctors in white coats standing next to them, all of whom are famous doctors listed in Shanghai.

"Miss Luo, what we suggest is chemotherapy, which can extend life for at least half a year, but Chairman Luo has always disagreed. The

doctor in the lead spoke.

He is the director of the No. 1 Western Hospital in Shanghai, returned from studying abroad, and is one of the top high-income doctors in Shanghai, Gao Jianren.

"Doctor Gao, is my dad really only half a year at most?" Luo

Yuchen had a glint in his eyes.

Gao Jianren said bluntly: "Chairman Luo is old, and he can't hold on to it at all, but the western medicine I prescribed has saved him so far, half a year, although the medical expenses are at least 30 million, but at least better than nothing, okay?"