Chapter 7-8 The Dead God of War ‘Lu Gang’

Luo Feng couldn't help but smile. The world was indeed interesting. Five months ago, he was a martial arts student who came here for the assessment. At that time, his family lived in a low-rent housing community. In a blink of an eye, he had already moved into Mingyue Community, and even tens of millions of dollars were extremely easy to get it!

"Uncle Wu, please come on. I'll take a look at it when the time comes." Luo Feng smiled and sat down. The waiter immediately brought tea and desserts.

"Crazy." A man in a training suit and a teacher at the Extreme Martial Arts School said with a smile, "I heard that you have killed thousands of monsters in the past two months? And they are almost all high-level beast soldiers-level monsters? Have you reached the 'junior warrior level' level now?"

"I think it's almost the same." Someone next to him nodded in agreement.

Wu Tong also nodded: "A high-level warrior-level warriors cannot kill so many monsters like chopping melons and vegetables. Even if Luo Feng has not reached the junior level of warriors, it is almost the same. I remember Luo Feng was practicing "Nine-Level Thunder Knife", and I guess "Nine-Level Thunder Knife" has achieved some success."

Luo Feng was stunned.

Not?

He killed more than 10,000 monsters himself, and in less than two months, most of them were at the level of high-level beast soldiers. It is really difficult for high-level warrior-level warriors to achieve this efficiency. No wonder many people think that they have reached the strength of "junior combat general level".

"It's hard to practice "Nine-Level Thunder Knife", and the secret book is very expensive." The other warriors spoke.

"It's very difficult to practice." Luo Feng nodded with a smile, "I just made some small breakthroughs."

"oh."

Everyone present, including Wu Tong, looked at Luo Feng with different eyes. "Nine-Level Thunder Sword" is a sophisticated secret book. There are many people who buy this secret book, but just getting started with this level makes it impossible for many warriors to break through. Practicing this kind of secret book... means that you can fight above the level!

"Luo Feng." A voice came from outside. Luo Feng turned around and looked at it. It was Brother Chen.

"Luo Feng, I heard that you are back, but I didn't expect to come here early in the morning." Chen Gu walked over with a smile, "By the way, do you have any plans to attend the memorial service of Senior Lu Gang tomorrow?"

"We will all go to such a big thing, Luo Feng, let's go together at that time." Director Wu Tong said.

Luo Feng sighed and nodded.

Go, of course he has to go.

This dead senior Lu Gang is the powerful war god who unfortunately died during the explosion of the third-level rat tide the day before yesterday! Although Luo Feng did not really experience the rat tide, when the rat tide exploded, he was also in the wilderness area... The so-called rabbit death and fox sadness. Seeing that the senior died, Luo Feng naturally went to mourn.

During the assessment of the quasi-warriors that day, Luo Feng and a group of people also watched the tests of those young juniors. There were a total of eight people, and three of them passed the test.

Among these eight people, one of them was known to Luo Feng, who is a senior student of the Extreme Martial Arts School in Yi'an District. However, this senior student did not pass the test.

The next morning, the temperature was very low. The martial law was already complete around the "Hero Hall" funeral home in Jiangnan Base City, because many people will come to mourn Senior Lu Gang today.

The five members of the Fire Hammer Team gathered together, all wearing black.

"There are so many people today." Chen Gu couldn't help but sigh. Luo Feng also looked around. The surrounding streets were full of people coming to mourn. The most important thing was - today is the first day of mourning, and only warriors, family members, senior government officials and other special figures could come in.

And it will be seven days before ordinary people come in to mourn.

Even so, tens of thousands of people gathered here today. These are all upper-class people in the Jiangnan base city. There are some upper-level figures in the family consortium, government, army seniors, and the most important thing is a large number of warriors. Among these warriors, there are even powerful warriors!

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad. It is normal for a war god to die and other war gods to mourn.

"The state television station is here too." Luo Feng looked at the interview car.

"The memorial service for the death of the God of War was broadcast live on national television." Gao Feng sighed, "How many God of War dies in the entire land of China every year?"

National TV broadcast, but this treatment can only be enjoyed by the God of War or even higher warriors. Warrior-level warriors cannot enjoy such top-level treatment. You should know that even the generals of the army are only at the top level and are qualified to enjoy this treatment.

"Look, there is the mayor of Jiangnan City Base City. Next to him is the leader who often appears on TV."

"Tsk tsk, look at that, the twelve families in the hr alliance, the patriarch of our Jiangnan Xu family."

When Luo Feng heard the Xu family, he couldn't help but look at it. It was an old man with white hair and a slightly fat figure. He looked like he was in his eighties or nineties, but he naturally had the smell of being in a high position all year round. Four subordinates followed him.

"Then is Zhuge Shan, a powerful war god-level powerhouse, and the brother of Zhuge Tao, the supervisor of our Extreme General Hall."

Many warriors were talking about it.

When I came here today, I was indeed a top figure. Whether it was the political, military, economic, or martial arts circle, they were all top figures.

"The mourning activity in front has begun." Gao Feng looked at the front, "But we have to wait until later to get in."

"Wait, it's rare to see so many masters." Chen Gu smiled.

Luo Feng and the others stood by the street, waiting behind like a large number of other warriors. Some of the big figures in front had already gone to mourn.

"drop!"

A dark flying saucer-shaped fighter plane flew over from a distance, and the army guarding around the Hero Hall Funeral Home did not stop it at all. The powerful war god-level men who went in to mourn before, the mayor of Jiangnan Base City, and senior officials from the political and military circles all came out to greet them.

"It's a big shot." Chen Gu's eyes lit up.

"Damn, who is here?" Gao Feng was also shocked.

You should know that the people present are almost considered to be the upper class in the upper class of China. For example, the powerful war god-level powerhouse is a great man among warriors. For example, the mayor of Jiangnan Base City is definitely a first-class senior official. After all, there are only six base cities in the entire China, which is much higher than the governor before the Great Nirvana period.

But now this group of people come out to greet them together.

"Who?" Luo Feng looked carefully. All the warriors, including those from the TV station, stared at them, and no one dared to speak out.

There is silence.

The UFO fighter landed slowly and the door opened.

I saw a thin, hooked man wearing black clothes, walking down the fighter's ladder. His face was not very good-looking, and tears faintly appeared in his eyes. When he stood there, it made people feel that the dozens of meters around him seemed to be in the darkness, and he was the god within dozens of meters.

"Mr. Zhu." A powerful war god-level man who was greeting spoke.

The hook-nosed man sighed, without saying anything, and nodded to the powerful war god-level powerhouse who was greeting, the mayor of Jiangnan Base City, the senior officials from Kyoto City, and the generals of the army nodded, and then walked directly to the funeral home.

Everyone else followed him.

There is silence.

After these big guys entered, there was a sensation outside.

"Who is this person?" Luo Feng was full of doubts. This was definitely the top-level and peak-level figure in the entire China. After all, even the national leaders rarely let those powerful war god-level powerhouses wait here respectfully. Strong war god-level powerhouses generally rarely look down on high-ranking officials.

"I don't know." Chen Gu and others also shook their heads.

Gao Feng's ears moved and he whispered: "Someone on the other side said that the existence just now was named 'Zhu Xi'. I have heard of the name Zhu Xi. He was a very famous God of War level powerhouse back then, but I never heard of him later and rarely appeared. I heard from him on the Internet that Zhu Xi has surpassed the God of War level and has become one of the most peak existences."

"A existence beyond the level of the God of War?" Luo Feng and others took a breath.

God.

That kind of existence can be treated equally with a country! The country also has to coax and hold such people. It is definitely the most peak existence in human society. No wonder these family groups, political circles, military circles and other senior leaders, and even war gods with extremely high status come to greet them.

It can be said-

This kind of person is a "god"-like existence among humans.

The sorrow and joy echoed throughout the Hero Hall funeral home, mourning one after another from high-ranking government officials, military generals, warriors, etc. The state TV station also carefully recorded all this, and the TV station reporter also described it in front of the camera. It was Luo Feng and the others' turn.

Following the crowd, the five members of the Fire Hammer Team quickly entered the funeral home.

There are only huge photos of the mourning venue.

"There are only photos, not even the remains." Luo Feng sighed in his heart. When faced with the endless tide of rats, he would indeed have no corpse! Amid the sound of sorrow, Luo Feng and others bowed solemnly three times. The wives and children of the powerful war god Lu Gang were silently kneeling beside him.

Soon, Luo Feng and the others left the venue.

The atmosphere outside the venue was obviously relaxed, not as depressing as it was in the venue.

"Senior Lu Gang is also unlucky." Gao Feng shook his head and sighed, "He just fell into the center of the rat tide. And the leader of the endless rat tide must have seen that Senior Lu Gang is the most powerful human being, so he wants to kill him at all costs! As long as the rat tide is at all costs, he will not be able to escape once he is trapped."

Luo Feng whispered: "I heard about the scene recorded by satellites at that time. Senior Lu Gang was struggling and fighting, dozens of tall buildings collapsed and more than one million rats and beasts were killed. You can imagine that kind of scene."

Before, I had Wan Dong and others, but were only hunted by a small wave of rats and tens of thousands of rat beasts.

Moreover, there were not even beast-level rat beasts among those group of rat beasts, otherwise how could they not catch up with Wan Dong and the others in speed? But even such a small force made Luo Feng feel pressure. When he thought of the scene of siege of billions of rat beasts, Luo Feng was shuddered! The War God-level powerhouse was able to kill more than one million rat beasts in a short period of time, which was powerful enough.

"If Senior Lu Gang was careful at the beginning and avoided the core of the rat tide, he would not die." Gao Feng sighed.

...

The outside of the funeral home was very cold, and the streets were filled with people from the circle of warriors, political circles, military circles, and family groups.

"Luo Feng." A voice came.

Luo Feng turned around and saw that Xu Xin was wearing black not far away. Xu Xin was dressed in this outfit with a hint of coldness.

"Xu Xin, you didn't have class today?" Luo Feng asked.

"Today is Saturday, I will come with my family." Xu Xin couldn't help but smile.

Luo Feng was stunned and laughed at himself: "Saturday, uh... I can't even remember the day of the week if I don't go to school." To become a warrior, I really don't need to care about the day of the week. When I was in school, I had a very clear memory of the weekend.

"Class Luo Feng is a warrior now, and he is different from the other students of ours." Xu Xin said deliberately.

Luo Feng and Xu Xin said this on the side of the street.

Xu Gang was talking to a middle-aged woman in the distance, but when Xu Gang noticed Luo Feng and Xu Xin in the distance, he frowned slightly and said to the middle-aged woman beside him: "Director Zhang, I have something to do. Let's talk about this share of the money when I look back."

The middle-aged woman nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!