Volume 1 Chapter 0118 He's not real gold, he's super afraid of being tempered by fire!

"What the hell is going on, aren't we good friends, didn't we say okay, don't you target me?" Wang Peng screamed in pain while not forgetting to count the two patterns.

It must be that those two pictures are noble, otherwise why, as soon as they enter the soul body, such a tragic thing will happen to the soul body?

But why do it?

Wang Peng didn't have the heart to think about these now, at this moment, his entire soul body seemed to be burning, and while he was shivering in pain, there seemed to be a "sizzling" roasting sound in his ears.

Well, no, it's a soul body.

"What's going on?"

Wang Peng stretched out his spare hand and patted it indiscriminately on his body, but found that he didn't see any flames on his body, not even the traces of being burned.

"Whoa~"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Peng continued to scream miserably, because the pain did not stop, but there was a tendency to get worse and worse.

Oh, anyway, Wang Peng's brain is not good now, and resisting the pain consumes too much of his energy, and he can't take care of the rest.

Because of the burning of his soul body, Wang Peng's body, which originally looked like the fattest body in the world, was much slimmer, and he lost at least a third of his weight.

It was at this time that a light suddenly emitted from Wang Peng's soul body, shooting at the big grinding disc suspended in the air, as if receiving a command, the big grinding disc immediately flew to the sky above Wang Peng's soul body and began to sprinkle soul food.

When Wang Peng saw it, he almost didn't get angry, and shouted there: "Wow, you bastard big grinding plate, you came here to sprinkle accelerant, hurry up and get out of the way~"

However, the big grinding plate did not listen to Wang Peng's words, and was still sprinkled with soul food there, and it was replaced by the previous ordinary quality soul food.

Good guy, the effect of such a change is also immediate, and it immediately makes Wang Peng even more painful.

He swore that as long as he got through this hurdle, he would definitely slap the big grinding disc hard, no, this was not enough to relieve his anger, he would slap the other party twice, no, three times, each time for a year.

As if sensing Wang Peng's thoughts, the big grinding disc obviously shook several times, and it could be seen from the sweat beads that suddenly flowed out of its body that the big grinding disc was afraid of Wang Peng's thoughts.

But what is puzzling is that its movements have not stopped, and they are still continuing.

Such a situation can only show that there is something that scares the big mill even more, urging it to persevere, or rather, doing so will bring benefits to Wang Peng.

"Hmm~Woo~~"

Wang Peng's throat suddenly made a nervous sound, but immediately after, the voice became mournful, with a cry of yin and yang.

Just now, he was angry and anxious, angry because of the behavior of the big grinding plate, which is a typical traitor, and anxious because the pain was still intensifying, so that he couldn't get a respite at all.

Therefore, the anger and severe pain made Wang Peng a little out of control, and his hand holding the spear was also waving uncontrollably, until it was very unfortunate that he stabbed an unusually critical part of the soul body.

Of course, because at the last moment, the tip of the gun inadvertently deviated, so it was not completely aligned, in fact, it was just rubbed for a while, but after all, there was still a feeling.

And the most important thing is that the tip of the spear that rubbed it for a while did not stop, and the castration did not decrease and pierced the edge of the soles of the soul body.

With a "bang", he pulled out the spear, but Wang Peng was stunned for a moment.

"Huh, why does this gun feel heavier? Also, I can't hold it anymore, why can I still pull it up?"

When Wang Peng was puzzled, he endured the severe pain and played with the spear a few times.

Wang Peng muttered to himself:

"Ah~ By the way, his strength seems to have increased, but after the appearance of those two patterns, all the power, including the qi, the source of strength, and the power of life to death, no longer dares to pour into the body. ”

Wang Peng was puzzled: "Since this is the case, why can my strength be increased, this does not conform to scientific logic?!"

Wang Peng analyzed again: "Could it be that these are all ghosts made by those two pictures?"

"It is precisely because they enter the soul body, and then bring themselves a violent burning sensation, can that burning sensation increase one's strength?"

"But what is the principle of this?" Wang Peng thought incomprehensibly.

Since that's the case, then put up with it, after all, you can improve, but ...... Wang Peng doesn't know, is this improvement short-lived or long-lasting?

If it's long-lasting, then the pain is worth it, and if it's short-lived...... Forget it, it's better not to think about this, as long as you can achieve the goal in the end, that's a good thing.

But Mao hurts so much, it hurts to be burned, Wang Peng is really the first time.

And why do you want to burn him, this Wang Peng never understands, he is not real gold, he is super afraid of being tempered by fire!

When Wang Peng realized that this burning sensation could improve his strength, he began to pay attention.

He could find that this way of burning the soul food in his soul was actually a misunderstanding of him.

The main thing is the soul food in the soul body, under the scorching heat, the acceleration begins to fuse, begins to refine, and constantly condenses, but the speed is too fast, so I feel uncomfortable.

"Then, let's come, you can burn me to your heart's content~" Wang Peng gritted his teeth and shouted.

Xu felt Wang Peng's thoughts, and the two disappearing patterns immediately responded, and the soul body suddenly burned more vigorously.

"I, I ......"

Wang Peng's eyes widened, he was indeed ready to burn to his heart's content, but he also had to give him a process of adaptation!

How can it be so simple, rough, and directly in one step?!

It's too unrestrained!

However, complaining and complaining, Wang Peng still cooperated immediately, he had obtained the magic of how to condense the soul from the silent soul room, and he was also actively running at this moment.

Soul art is indeed a kind of spell, but soul art is very special, whether there is a spell or not, it mainly needs the power of the soul to promote, in terms of Wang Peng's soul and soul, you can definitely cast some simple soul arts.

At this moment, as soon as Wang Peng started running, he immediately noticed that it was different, the soul power in the soul body was driven, and the burning sensation was reduced to a certain extent, and the speed of condensation was also significantly improved.

The spear in Wang Peng's hand was light again, but then, it seemed that all the power sensed the change, and immediately surrounded it again, instilling it into the spear.