Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Don't...don't kill me, I'll tell you." Lucas saw Zhuo Bufan, his eyes were full of horror.

Chen Li, Huang Ling's brains are completely exhausted, and he is even more fierce than Uncle Wang when he meets someone casually.

After listening to Lucas' words, Zhuo Bufan finally guessed correctly. This Lucas is not a supernatural person or a martial arts master at all. He can emit power beyond ordinary people, which comes from a meteorite he got. Every time he gets close to the meteorite, I feel that the body can absorb some energy, but not too much, otherwise the body cannot bear it.

And this energy can only be kept in his body for a day before it disappears completely. It is because of this unexpected treasure that he can make a name for himself in the underground black boxing in the city of 'Vili'.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the meteorite, it was about the size of a bucket. Lucas brought it to Harsha's base. I dare not say.

"My lord, this is the meteorite." Lucas stood aside respectfully, his right arm hanging limply.

"This is for you. After eating it, your bones will automatically recover and your strength will increase." Zhuo Bufan threw two dragon fish balls at him.

Immediately walking to the side of the meteorite, I really felt a powerful energy emanating from the meteorite, but ordinary people cannot control this energy and cannot absorb too much into the body.

Zhuo Bufan slapped the meteorite with his palm, and the stone shell peeled off layer by layer, revealing the true face inside. It turned out that there were two types of stones about the size of bread, one purple and one blue, emitting a faint halo.

Lucas, who was standing by the side, opened his mouth wide in surprise. He has had the meteorite for a year, and he has used countless methods to break open the meteorite to see what treasures are inside. Whether he uses fire, iron, or steel drills, , couldn't break the meteorite shell, but now Zhuo Bufan actually smashed the meteorite shell with a slap.

If Zhuo Bufan had punched with all his strength just now, he would probably be blown up. Thinking of this, Lucas was afraid that his face would turn pale after a while.

"Purple blue stone?" Zhuo Bufan showed a gleam of joy on his face.

Even in the cultivation world, this is a rare material for refining magic weapons. It is estimated that it is difficult to find it on the earth. Only when it falls from outer space can this kind of magic weapon material appear.

"Violence." Zhuo Bufan shook his head. These purple and blue stones were born with powerful spiritual power. Lucas absorbed the energy and used it to punch black fists, but he didn't know what cultivation is not violence.

With a wave of his hand, Zhuo Bufan installed the two stones like space rings, and strode away from Harsha's base.

Lucas stood aside and looked at Zhuo Bufan as if he were a god. The culture of the Dragon Kingdom swept the world. Even he had heard that there was a kind of person in the Dragon Kingdom called a god, who had all kinds of magical powers.

Back at Huang Haoxuan's gold rush factory base, Huang Haoxuan, Uncle Wang, Chen Li, Huang Ling and others stood outside respectfully.

They only knew that Zhuo Bufan was powerful just now, but after Uncle Wang's science popularization, they realized that Zhuo Bufan is a master of martial arts. A master of martial arts can sit in a city, which is much better than their Huang family and Chen family.

"Grandmaster." Uncle Wang bowed and called respectfully. As a martial artist, he is even more in awe of the martial arts master.

Others also nodded and shouted, although Chen Li has always been dissatisfied with Zhuo Bufan, but after knowing that Zhuo Bufan is a master, he had to maintain a respectful attitude.

"Well, I am destined to be with you, and I will give you these few pills." Zhuo Bufan said, took out a small bottle of dragon fish balls, looked at Uncle Wang and said: "Take three pills to help you break through the dark energy." .”

When Uncle Wang heard Zhuo Bufan's words, his face was unspeakably excited, and he knelt on the ground, throwing himself on the ground, "Thank you, Grandmaster!"

He has practiced martial arts all his life, but he is only a disciple of the outermost sect of the eighth level, and he has not even broken through the dark energy, so he can only hold some training classes in the common world. If he can break through the dark energy in this life, he will die without regret.

Afterwards, Zhuo Bufan planned to go to Weili first, then transfer from Weili to the capital of the old Soviet Union, and take a plane directly back to Longguo.

Huang Ling took the initiative to take the responsibility of driving, drove an off-road jeep and Zhuo Bufan left the gold panning area, and planned to go directly to Weili along the grassland road. After knowing that Zhuo Bufan is a master of martial arts, Huang Ling did not dare to talk to Zhuo Bufan casually , The two were silent all the way.

Zhuo Bufan rested his eyes with his eyes closed, he already had the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and Ziqingshi is the most suitable for refining flying swords, it would be good to refine a flying sword for Shijian when he returns.

He was thinking about it when suddenly the car stopped.

"Well, what's the matter?" Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and said.

Huang Ling frowned and said, "Master Grandmaster, look around."

Zhuo Bufan took a glance, there were unexpectedly many people from the Dragon Kingdom and other countries gathered here, blocking the road and not daring to move forward.

"What's going on here?" Zhuo Bufan asked suspiciously.

"Maybe there is another war ahead. This is the border of the old and new Soviet states. The warlords often start small-scale battles. I have encountered such things several times in the two days I have been here. It is better for us in Long Kingdom." Huang Ling sighed. Said in one breath.

"We can either take a detour, but it's too far away. We'll have to drive for at least a day and a night, or we can wait here until they retreat." Huang Ling continued.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, you can just drive."

"Just drive over, those people are warlords who kill people without batting an eye?" Huang Ling said with her eyes wide open, but seeing Zhuo Bufan's calm expression, she became more determined, "Then, that's fine."

After finishing speaking, Huang Ling continued to drive forward, and the people in the car and pickup saw them continue to drive forward.

A Longguo businessman said loudly: "Hey, little girl, there is a war ahead, don't go there."

"Yeah, those are all warlords who kill without blinking an eye, and they don't care about our life or death."

"Everyone just follow me." Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and said calmly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They had been waiting for a whole day, and the troops on both sides hadn't retreated. In addition, it was sweltering here, so everyone couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Zhuo Bufan's car drive by, someone said: "We will follow behind them, look at those Will the warlords shoot them?"

After someone finished speaking, everyone got into the car and slowly fell a hundred meters behind Zhuo Bufan.

The entire road became the dividing line between the new Soviet Union and the old Soviet Union. Sure enough, two armies set up a battlefield in front of them, dividing the two sides, with a scale of several hundred people.

The old Soviet commander was a major named Carl, who was lazily lying in the command vehicle. This kind of thing often happened, everyone opened fire casually, and the work was over after a few people died.

"Major, there is a convoy on the highway, do you want to stop the attack?" A soldier reported.

"Hmph, who doesn't have eyes and doesn't see us fighting?" The major said, jumped out of the car, and said, "I want to see who is so brave."