The Legend of Luo Yunyang

This is Not Earth

"Don't worry about everything. Those were just two ferocious beasts fighting. They'll be gone soon." A crisp voice rang out in the carriage as a screen that had been dead started flickering.

In that screen, there appeared a bull-like beast with four horns on its head. The beast roared wildly.

His opponent was a leopard 10 meters long. The leopard was like a ghost as it leapt towards the bull.

The beast is really nimble!

Almost all the new soldiers who saw the battle felt a great fear.

They were all considered to have extraordinary abilities among their friends, but upon seeing such a gigantic savage beast, they lost confidence.

They did not even have the slightest confidence that they could survive when they saw it, especially if told to defeat such a ferocious beast.

BRUK! The four-horned bull attacked towards the leopard. His speed was not very fast, but it was fierce as he dashed towards his opponent, hoping to hit him as hard as possible.

Just as the tiger was about to be hit, everyone who witnessed the fight realized the beast had suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind the four-horned bull.

When his sharp, knife-like claws slashed at his opponent's body, a piece of meat weighing at least 50 kilos was torn from the bull's body.

The bull didn't slow down. His body crashed into a hill, making the earth suddenly start to tremble.

The four-horned bull roared frantically as it tried to escape. As he ran, the leopard that kept appearing like a ghost was seen playing around with him and tearing some of his flesh apart.

A piece, two pieces, three pieces…

As the leopard and the bull disappeared in the distance, the carriage began to walk back. But this time, all the passengers inside were silent.

"Quick, look!" someone shouted and pointed to the window.

Luo Yunyang followed the voice and looked outside. He saw a drop of blood that was almost the size of a pigeon egg embedded in a stone.

It was clear that the blood was slammed into the stone.

Luo Yunyang and the other people clearly knew how hard the stone was. A drop of blood could not leave such a trace.

However, these drops of blood had formed a hole in the stone.

"The beast has evolved tremendously!" a big man leading the soldier complained. "This drop of blood weighs at least 10 kilos."

How could a drop of blood weigh 10 kilos?

"Actually, our strength can increase by practicing and becoming more powerful as the quality of our cells increases."

After saying this, the big man laughed. "You have to weigh your weight. You're not that light anymore."

His words made Little Sister Liao pretend to be angry.

Luo Yunyang nodded his head slowly. It turned out that the increase in his body strength was due to the increase in his cell mass.

"Sister Zhao, what....What would happen if that ferocious beast attacked us?" A gentle girl asked with a pitiful expression.

"Don't be afraid. The ancestors of the martial warriors are guarding our carriage. Although the Ghost Leopard was probably a B-level beast, it could still be defeated."

Ancestor Martial Fighters?

The new soldier who was initially frightened because of the two beasts earlier, had suddenly become excited. For them. The Martial Ancestors were a very distant figure. They could not believe the Martial Ancestor was watching over everything in their carriage.

Every Martial Ancestor was an extremely important existence to mankind. Each of them had defeated a B-level or even higher savage beast.

Although Brother Zhao was chatting excitedly, as he listened to the announcement, he stopped everything he was doing and ran out of the carriage.

Although the new soldiers felt that his behavior was a little strange, they were newcomers so no one dared to say anything. They got out of the train too quickly.

This stopping place was supposed to be an elite-level Risen Dragon Army training ground, so Luo Yunyang thought there would be some kind of building here. However, when he got off the train, he realized that he was in the middle of a desert expanse.

There were only a few strands of grass growing in the barren land around them.

"Consideration! Start counting!" shouted a burly man who was wearing a camouflage combat uniform that looked like a ferocious beast.

On one side of the man's face was a deep scar that exuded a sinister aura.

"One, two, three…"

The elite disciples of the Risen Dragon Army had no difficulty in counting. Luo Yunyang stood in the middle of the line. When the calculations were completed, their number was 17 people.

That meant, there were a total of 17 elite disciples from the Rise Dragon Army Headquarters of Chang'an City.

"Kids. Oh, there are also some women. Welcome to Base 7. I'm responsible for taking you to the base. If you're wondering who I am, you'll find out if you can walk to the base alive."

As he spoke, his gaze landed on Big Brother Zhao who was standing not far away from him. "The arrogant Zhao, I hear you haven't improved much during these six months. If you don't work hard in this period, you'll be expelled from the elite class" he said coldly.

The man who had led everyone on the carriage looked a little shrunk. He retreated like a quail, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Following the direction of the burly man who had not even mentioned his name, Luo Yunyang and the others walked for 25 kilometers. Then, they entered a cave.

The cave is not very deep, only about 500 meters. However, the cave was not wide enough for two people to pass through. It definitely doesn't look like a base.

"Strengthen your body, there will be some resistance, so you better hurry in!" the rough voice of the man with the sinister face echoed.

No one knows what happened. Suddenly they heard their deafening screams.

One screeches, two screeches, three screeches…

Although Luo Yunyang wanted to see what was going on, the situation in front of him was too dark. Other people also blocked him until he finally gave up.

As he stepped forward, he noticed a stone wall in front of him. At the top of the wall is a layer that feels like a membrane. Something transparent that can only be felt, but cannot be touched.

There is something mysterious in it. Luo Yunyang did not hesitate. He used the Circular Dragon Formation and rushed forward towards that mysterious layer with his head in front.

Duars!

He felt an immense force pressing down on him from all directions. This pressure comes from the void.

Although Luo Yunyang had used the moves from the Monkey-Dragon Painting, when he hit the layer, he felt a heavy pressure.

He could feel pain from all directions.

As the pain intensified, Luo Yunyang suddenly felt it disappear. Suddenly, a bright light appeared before his eyes.

Luo Yunyang took a few steps forward and reached the place where the light was coming from. He saw a dense area filled with tall trees and a large city.

The air was very soothing, so Luo Yunyang could faintly hear the roars of tigers and the cries of apes.

"Welcome to Base 7. This is not earth!" the burly man with a sinister face said in a mocking tone.