Four days later, the Forgotten Realm Star Domain.

In general, the Realm of Forgetfulness is a very strange place. First of all, it is an enclave. The habitable planet closest to the Milky Way also has a three-day voyage, and is separated by a cosmic wilderness full of dangerous undercurrents.

But when Han Lang's Falcon-class frigate crossed the wilderness, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, and seventeen inhabitable planets appeared on the optical radar detectors, with the distance between them at most no more than one standard transition distance.

Although the Forgotten Land is far less prosperous than the core area of ​​the Milky Way, it is part of the universe wilderness after all. The Forgotten Land is like an oasis in the desert, protecting the people living here.

The automatic navigation system led Han Lang to land on the most remote habitable planet No. 17. To be precise, the landing point was in the yard of Zong Wudao.

I think Zong Wudao should be quite rich. His house covers an area of ​​1,000 acres and is surrounded by dense forests. The gray buildings are full of quaint atmosphere. In addition to being a bit remote, it is a rather elegant manor and castle.

In addition to Han Lang's frigate, two space shuttles were also parked in the yard. The lightweight spacecraft that could only be carried by four people. It must be the means of transportation for Zong Wudao and Ye Heiren. Han Lang had already known before coming that although they were neighbors, they did not live on the same planet.

The night black people live on the most prosperous habitable planet, which seems to be called Tarimtu, and Zong Wudao lives on the most remote habitable planet, which is called Silent Hill.

Han Lang walked off the starship and met Ye Hei Ren and Zong Wudao. Although Han Lang had seen them countless times during the virtual system and real-time video connection. At this moment, Han Lang was still very excited to see the true appearances of the two.

"Two teachers, let you wait for a long time." Han Lang smiled and bowed to the two.

The night is black and elegant, Zong Wudao bà, the two old men stand together, with completely different temperaments.

"Don't be so polite. You can call me Lao Hei and call him an old monster." Ye Hei said with a smile. He warned Han Lang to call the old monster Zong Wudao, but Zong Wudao didn't seem to be angry. His face was as cold as usual.

"I brought you some gifts, they are all local specialties of the earth." Han Lang smiled and pointed at his Yuezhihen and said.

"Is it eaten? Lao Mo often praises the delicious food on the earth." Ye Hei asked curiously.

"No." Han Lang shook his head and said, "I walked too fast. Although the food on Earth is good, it takes a lot of time, so I didn't have time to prepare. By the way, how about Lao Mo now?"

"As usual, I took a group of robots to look for so-called artifacts everywhere. In fact, aren't the artifacts used by the god of war? Isn't they a unique weapon in the world that contains the soul of war. Only weapons with the soul of war can be considered a real artifact." Ye Heiren said with a smile.

Han Lang followed Ye Heiren and Zong Wudao into the castle, which was dark and a little gloomy inside.

Zong Wudao was obviously not good at tidying up housework, and things were still everywhere. Three people sat down on the sofa. Han Lang felt a little hard under his butt, so he reached out and took out a book.

"On the spread of damage of the thunder and lightning superpowers in water wars." Han Lang read the name of the book.

Ye Hei smiled and pointed at Zong Wudao and said, "The old monster is a martial arts fanatic. There are no other books in his family. They are all tactical theories. There is also a four-story library behind it, most of which are ancient books."

Zong Wudao said unconvincedly: "Aren't you the same? The basement is full of pharmacological books, and there are no fewer precious ancient books than me."

After a change of topic, Zong Wudao said seriously: "Han Lang, welcome you to the realm of forgetting. For so many years, Lao Hei and I were almost moldy in this ghost place. You can bring us some fun."

"But I must tell you the facts that the Forgotten Land is a very dangerous place. Lao Hei and I both offended people in the Milky Way and were forced to go to the forefront, so we came here to live in seclusion."

"The reason I came here is that no place except the Milky Way dared to take us in, and there is a powerful man who is not born in the Forgotten Realm, and only he dares to protect us."

"This kind of asylum is not without conditions. Since Lao Hei and I stepped into the state of forgetting with one foot, we must never leave here again. Otherwise, our asylum will kick us out forever and never enter the country."

"Of course, you are not here to find shelter, so you can leave freely without this restriction. But you have to pay attention to the seventeen planets of the Land of Forgotten, there are extremely vicious people everywhere. Even the vendors selling sweet tea on the roadside may be the killers who have crossed the Milky Way in the past."

"So you must be careful during the state of forgetting. There are no galaxy laws here. There are rules and rules set by the shelter. Once you violate the rules, Lao Hei and I cannot save you."

Han Lang was stunned. The desperate bandits all went to the Forgotten Land to seek protection? Even the vendors on the roadside may be the killers who crossed the Galaxy in the past? It turns out that this place is so magical!

Nodding, Han Lang said, "I understand. Actually, the two teachers can rest assured. I am not here to travel around, but to learn some real skills. I don't want to know the outside world."

"Very good!" Zong Wudao said seriously.

Zong Wudao was a very strict old man and didn't talk much, but Ye Heiren talked very well with Han Lang. The three of them ate something together and drank a few glasses of fruit wine, a specialty of Forgotten Realm.

After dinner, Zong Wudao stayed Han Lang in a circular room with a diameter of 500 meters deep in the castle. The floor and walls were made of high-strength three-titanium alloy, which should be the place where Zong Wudao practiced.

"Han Lang, I have only watched you practice in remote videos in the past. Now I want to watch it again with my own eyes, so I will use the Star Breaking Fist I taught you. As for your opponent, it doesn't, it depends entirely on your own imagination." Zong Wudao said the request very simply.

Han Lang nodded, then closed his eyes and thought about the enemies he had dealt with in his life. If they were in this room at this moment, what moves would they use to deal with him.

Have it!

Han Lang smiled slightly, and his body suddenly flipped sideways, punching him from his armpit at a very strange angle!

Immediately afterwards, Han Lang's body began to deform violently. The amplitude was so large that it was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing!

Ye Hei Ren and Zong Wudao stood in the corner and observed carefully. Ye Hei Ren shook his head and asked, "Old monster, why don't you find an opponent for Han Lang?"

Zong Wudao said unfaithfully, "Han Lang has never learned formal martial arts, but he learned the forbidden technique directly. What is the forbidden technique? It is a martial art that breaks out of all the constraints. Han Lang has already learned it. If he still wants to learn the Six Paths, it cannot be achieved if he lacks imagination."

"So now I am not only examining Han Lang's martial arts, but also seeing whether he has the talent to learn forbidden techniques."

Ye Hei nodded.

On the other hand, although there was no opponent's battle, Han Lang's enthusiasm was ignited little by little.

Zong Wudao is indeed a master, but he still doesn't understand Han Lang.

Han Lang has never lacked imagination, and Han Lang has many things that others don’t have!

As an earthling, since Han Lang was a child, his memory was full of fear, fear of alien civilizations, fear of the earth, and fear of others' colonies at any time.

Clark once brought hope to the people on earth, but he also turned this hope into jué àng  with his own hands.

During the ten years when Clark disappeared, every person on earth lived in the shadow of darkness, longing for Clark to return and live freely, but the reality is extremely cruel. Every day of life is a torment for the people on earth.

Neighbors, classmates in school, and compatriots on Earth in Han Lang's memory, everyone's face was dark, everyone rarely laughed, they were unwilling to talk too much about the future, and even the sky was always gloomy, just like people's faces.

These are not what Han Lang wants!

Since Han Lang possessed superpowers, his beliefs have never been shaken!

Han Lang doesn’t want the earth to become someone else’s colony, and he doesn’t want his compatriots to live in jué àng ! He wants to see the children’s happy smiling faces!

Han Lang's own childhood was in the shadows, and it would be fine.

But let the next generation of the earth, the next generation, continue to live in the shadow, jué àng ?

Even if Han Lang dies, he will not agree!

A warrior who cannot even protect his family is not worthy of being called a real warrior!

Han Lang's goal has always been clear, that is, to become stronger! Be stronger! Until one day he can protect his hometown!

Han Lang didn't care how long it took to achieve this goal, how many hardships it took, how many lives it sacrificed.

If the existence of the earth needs to be at the cost of the demise of the entire universe, then let the entire universe die!

If Han Lang is an inconspicuous spark, then the only reason for his existence is to shine on him and raise him the earth until his life is burned out!

This is the power of faith!

When Han Lang injected his faith into the forbidden technique, everything was changed.

The whistling wind began to roar in this training room, roaring wildly!

The forbidden technique is sublimated in Han Lang's hands, and the extraordinary attack unique to the natural magic attack is still there, but there is another murderous aura that is indescribable in words!

In order to achieve the goal, gods and demons can be slaughtered, and heaven and earth can be killed! You can pay any price!

This is Han Lang’s most firm belief in his heart!

Even Ye Hei, who did not know much martial arts, was gradually stunned by the belief and murderous aura that Han Lang showed. He opened his eyes wide and asked incrediblely: "Is this annihilation?"

"It should be true"

"Should? Old monster, what did you teach Han Lang! Don't lie to me, this is not annihilation at all!"

Huh ~

Zong Wudao's expression was very complicated. He sighed and said in a hoarse voice: "I thought it was annihilation, but now, I can't be sure."

Zong Wudao asked Han Lang to use his imagination, but Han Lang gave him something he had never thought of.

Annihilation is a martial art without martial arts, and it depends entirely on the soldiers themselves to understand and interpret.

Whatever the warrior imagines this martial arts as, what will this martial arts become.

In Han Lang's hands, annihilation was completely sublimated!

ps: In fact, Jiuer's writing style is not suitable for explosions. It is extremely slow. In the five years of writing, the most explosion occurred in the fifth update. Because someone made Jiuer so angry that he didn't sleep all day and night, he wrote five chapters.

I often write about tears in my eyes and my hands typing on the keyboard.

But Jiuer believes that if a book cannot even be moved by the author, it will definitely not be a good book.

This is Jiuer’s belief!
Chapter completed!