MTL - Supreme Uprising-Chapter 1 the first

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

The purple sun shines on the barren land of Dongpu Town, and seems to add a little life to this small town in the quasi-safe area.

Standing in the loess playground in the middle of Dongpu Town, where the cracks are cracked, you can see the sky like a broken glass in the distance, and the faint mountain that appears in the back of the sky.

The giant mountain is not in this void, this is the conclusion of the scientists!

That is the mountain of the devil. If it is not obedient, throw you into the mountains! This is the words of adults who scare children.

That is the mountain of wealth. If you go up the mountain, you will have endless wealth! This is the fanatic of the adventurer!

It is the mountain of the Broken Soul, countless orphans and widows. When looking at the mountains, they are all resentful, because their beggars or men are buried in the mountains.

"Shen Yulang, 354 kg, qualified!"

"Zhu Ming, 261 kg, unqualified!"

......

"Luo Yunyang, 542 kg, excellent!"

On the playground made of black, purple and muddy soil, with the blue rags, the face was not handsome, but the delicate teenager waved his fist and hit the fist target, causing a cheer.

"Luo Yunyang is really a metamorphosis. This is only a month's time. The strength has grown to 500 kilograms. Maybe he can really become a warrior."

"Yeah, he is only fifteen years old. When he is twenty, his strength should be able to reach a thousand pounds. It is very simple to become a warrior!"

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend, and people can be tempted by him!"

In the voice of the crowd, another boy walked up. His clothes and the juveniles in the room were the same in color, but they were two grades higher in fabric and workmanship. The boy was very handsome, but it was somewhat mean. The eyes, as well as the look of the mouth, are really unpleasant.

"Oh, 542 pounds a lot, but compared with me, still a lot worse!"

At the moment of saying this sentence, the young man quickly came to the front of the boxing target, and then a heavy boxing hit.

"Ling Yubi, 783 kg, excellent!"

This number has come up, even the teachers in charge of the assessment are surprised, not to mention the students.

"How is it possible to practice the last test of the jade wall, obviously only 324, even I am not as good, how did he increase it to 783 in half a month? This is cheating!" The chubby Shen Yulang, extremely unwilling to swear.

Half of the other students are noisy, but there are also some who don’t say anything. However, many people's eyes are subconsciously looking at Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang, wearing a blue linen school uniform, his face became gloomy. In his mind, he had a thought.

"Don't be embarrassed, I tell you, ten days ago, Yuxi brother took a forged potion. Now, this is his real strength." A thin teenager, not smug.

The forging pharmacy, when it was exported, not only surprised those noisy students, but even the teacher standing by, the face was full of shock.

"100,000 yuan of forging pharmacy, practicing Yubi, his family is really willing."

"I heard that the pharmacy was made from the real blood of the beastly beast. I have only heard of it before. I didn't expect to have this medicine."

Practicing Yubi did not pay attention to those who argued. He came to Luo Yunyang in front of him and said with confidence: "I said, this number of places in Dongpu Town is mine."

"Although your qualifications are OK, but you are a poor ghost who eats with a level of energy bar every day, why fight with me!"

"Hanmen Guizi? I am!"

Luo Yunyang looked at the wall of the jade that swayed and swayed. The palm of his hand was squatting tightly, and his heart was full of unwillingness. His hard work and hard work for many days ended up being more than a potion.

"Yunyang, the number of places that are guaranteed to send Qitian martial arts is that you represent the first prize of the entire Dongshan County League in Dongpu Town, and no one can take it!" Xiao Yuzi Shen Yulang came to Luo Yunyang and comforted.

Not waiting for Luo Yunyang to speak, Xiong Zhenshan, the director of the sparse head of the basin, has already turned to Luo Yunyang: "Luo Yunyang, come over."

Xiong Zhenshan usually smiles at Luo Yunyang, but now his face is extremely serious.

"Luo Yunyang, Qitianwuyuan's guaranteed number of places, our school can only give the strongest, if you have not made progress for a long time, then you have to blame the school for not talking about it."

Luo Yunyang immediately reddened his face, and he was polite in the weekdays, but this does not mean that he can be insulted!

"You don't want to be convinced, the quota is not for you, it is for the school. In addition, I just inform you, not to discuss with you." Xiong Zhenshan dropped this sentence and went away.

Luo Yunyang bit his lip tightly, and his heart was unwilling, but he felt that there was a huge pressure that made him breathless.

"Yunyang, go back to the classroom, the ultraviolet tide is coming!" Shen Yulang ran over and pulled Luo Yunyang to run toward the classroom.

Ultraviolet tides are actually ultraviolet rays, but as the voids rupture, the otherwise mild ultraviolet rays become ultraviolet tides. The four-hour ultraviolet tidal day has become the most difficult time for ordinary people.

Only by avoiding in the room can you escape the invasion of the ultraviolet tide.

"I will take a break." Luo Yunyang came to the corridor outside the classroom and said resolutely.

During the speech, Luo Yun ** did not care about Shen Yulang's retention, ran to the dormitory, but ran halfway, Luo Yunyang thought of the dormitory, there should be many students to avoid the ultraviolet tide.

He does not want to see the pity of those classmates!

The broken cave behind the school is the place where Luo Yunyang usually practiced martial arts. At this time, after he came to the cave, he went to the broken wooden stake in the middle of the cave.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Luo Yunyang did not know how many punches he had made. His strength was constantly consumed in this crazy fist.

Years of hard work, not as good as a bottle of medicine!

This frustration made Luo Yunyang’s heart rush through an indescribable sorrow, but compared with this sorrow, what makes Luo Yunyang uncomfortable is his inability to change.

If you give yourself a bottle of forging potion, then Luo Yunyang can definitely upgrade his strength to the level of the military.

However, can he get a bottle of forging potion?

The answer is naturally not enough, 100,000 yuan, that is the money that his family can hardly earn for a hundred years.

The mother relied on giving people a laundry and reluctantly feeding their brothers and sisters. How could he have such a distraction?

A drop of blood continued to flow from the wound that Luo Yunyang’s fist ruptured, but it was full of angry Luo Yunyang, and there was no pain at all.

"Hey!"

When the last punch hit a heavy hammer on the broken wooden stake, Luo Yunyang stood on the top of the broken wooden stake.

Because Luo Yunyang, who was exhausted to the extreme by practicing boxing, only felt that the whole person was black, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Just in the moment when Luo Yunyang fell to the ground, the broken wooden piles bloomed with dazzling light. No, it should be in the middle of the broken wooden piles, and the dazzling light bloomed. Under this light, the broken wooden piles were broken into powder, a baby fist. The dark gold ball of the size rushed into the body of Luo Yunyang.

"Host, low-level life..."

"Energy, weak, slag..."

A sound of mechanical sound rang in the hole.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Yunyang woke up, he felt his head, extremely painful.

I can't vent this in the future, and this is ultimately hurting myself.

Even if you don't have a good family business, even if it is difficult to get a forging potion, he has to become a warrior!

Luo Yunyang, who struggled to get up from the ground, shook his head and found that the broken wooden pile that he had picked up before was gone.

Is there anyone stealing a broken wooden stake?

Just when Luo Yunyang felt that his head was a little painful, a panel suddenly appeared in his mind.

Strength: 0.5

Speed: 0.7

Spirit: 1

Constitution: 0.9

When is your own brain, this time!

Looking at the numbers that appear in my mind, Luo Yunyang is really a bit blind!

"Do you want to adjust?" This time, four words appeared on the panel.

Adjustment? Luo Yunyang tried to adjust the power to 2, and he wanted to see what was going on inside.

At the moment when Luo Yunyang adjusted, the small screen in his mind changed rapidly.

Strength: 2

Speed: 0.2

Spirit: 0.5

Constitution: 0.4

This kind of panel change, Luo Yunyang did not pay much attention, but when the adjustment was completed, Luo Yunyang felt that his head was a bit awkward.

Something that was very clear, it turned a little blurry at this time, and he also had a feeling of exhaustion in his heart.

Tired, huge exhaustion!

What's happening here!

Luo Yunyang stood up and walked toward the broken mountain cave. He found that his speed had slowed down a lot. In the usual ten seconds, he walked for half a minute.

However, when Luo Yunyang’s foot touched a fist-sized stone, the stone flew out like an arrow.

"嘭"

The heavy impact of the stone on the outside of a hundred pounds of stone, the stone also flew up, this change, let Luo Yunyang stunned!

Your own strength, when is it so big!

Is it because of the adjustment panel that appears in the mind?

Without hesitation, Luo Yunyang began to adjust again. This time, he adjusted his physical strength to one, and then the speed, spirit and constitution were lowered by 0.2.

0.2 Rarely, when Luo Yunyang adjusted this way, he felt that his state was really wonderful and uncomfortable.

"boom!"

A hit with a heavy punch on the stone wall, the stone wall suddenly appeared a three-inch deep punch.

In the past, Luo Yunyang’s boxing was only one inch deep, but now, on the stone, there is a three-inch deep punch.

This requires a lot of power to do it!

His own strength has reached a point of a thousand pounds, and Luo Yunyang’s eyes have raised the ecstasy!

He wants to express his joy in the sky, but although he still doesn't know what happened, the change now is undoubtedly a road to him!