Chapter 246: The End of the Period

Is it the ability to really kill the sect-level demons?

Ning Moli's voice was heard.

Han Dong couldn't help but look at the roof of the bedroom, the walls painted with latex paint were unusually white, the indoor temperature was relatively low, and the air conditioning was not turned on.

"Alas. ”

"Master...... You also have today? You actually have today, hahaha! You don't know, you don't know at all, I did kill that sect-level demon. ”

So.

You keep chattering, apprentice and listen quietly.

Han Dong laughed wildly in his heart, he couldn't be happy, but his breathing rate remained normal and he didn't reveal the truth. Whether it is WeChat or making phone calls, it is not an absolutely private way of communication.

If the truth is preached, there may be great trouble.

Just blocking the news of the sect-level demons can cause shocks and make their name spread to the north and south. If it is known that he has killed a sect-level demon, I am afraid that it will set off a storm and completely stir up the martial arts world.

He knows that not everyone is like Hongshi, but not everyone is like Jin Qiyu.

"Hmph. ”

Ning Moli indifferently spit out words, interrupting Han Dong's thoughts: "Be cautious next time." In addition, the art of removing leather is also practiced, and it is not enough to reach the level of integration, how can it be united. ”

"Yes, okay. Han Dong hurriedly replied.

The art of unleashing leather is one of the five techniques given to him by Ning Moli, which seems to be a defensive type, but it is actually an excellent body refining technique, tempering the body between battles.

Pity.

He didn't practice much.

Because under the strengthening of the gray airflow, the physical fitness is so strong that it is terrifying to exceed the limit, and the effect of the art of removing leather on the body is negligible and meaningless.

For example, it is really difficult to climb out of thin air on a 10,000-meter-high mountain.

"Still. ”

"Camouflage with the art of unleathering is a solution. ”

Han Dong hung up the phone thoughtfully, his eyes crossed with a deep groan, and he secretly thought about the current level of force.

If you don't activate the madnessβ€”

He should be above the martial arts realm, but weaker than the martial arts realm.

If it is a normal realm of lower-ranking military generals, there is a body refining technique that has reached the level of unity, which is about a few points weaker than himself, but it is also above the generals.

"Hmm. ”

"In the past two days, I have taken time out of my spare time to practice hard and unleash the reform, and I have to achieve enlightenment. Han Dong thought secretly, stood by the bedroom window, and looked at the quiet school on a winter afternoon.

The perception of art is divided into entering the room, being proficient and proficient, and then going up is to be out of the mind, into the transformation, and unity.

Out of the mind, turn the technique into your own use, fully fit your own body.

Immerse yourself in what you want, and completely integrate into every move.

Unity, communicating with the outside world, summarizing one's own body, closing in on one's surroundings, and touching a trace of natural power.

As of now.

Only the southern expedition of thousands of miles and the torrential rain fell, and luckily reached the level of unity.

It is called a fluke because if the generals want to master the art of unity, they must go through a long period of tempering, and it is impossible to comprehend it instantly.

As for this time, it is really a unique condition.

The mad demon state is already inclined to disorder and irritability, coupled with the murderous intent and the excitement of blood, which naturally pushes the torrential rain to unity.

The journey of thousands of miles to the south is an unintentional fit between the invisible.

"Thankfully, it stimulates the perceptual power of this technique. ”

"Otherwise, I would not be able to establish myself in the realm of military generals, and the shackles of blood alone are difficult to break through. ”

Thinking of this, Han Dong sighed.

Combined with the unity of the Southern Expedition of a Thousand Miles, he was moved, and every time he practiced the Southern Expedition, he became more and more excited, and secretly wondered who created this most affectionate and sexual technique.

A technique should be a summary of the law.

However, the art of marching thousands of miles to the south contains strong pure emotions, and there is nothing else except the belief of moving forward.

It is as if the boiling of emotions is like the power of will.

"The person who creates the art is by no means a master. ”

"My master has never been able to make great achievements, such as the daytime mountaineering technique that can be walked in the air, but it is only mountaineering, not climbing. ”

With this in mind.

Han Dong suppressed his distracting thoughts and began to practice drawing mountain piles, and if he wanted to control his body strength as soon as possible, he could only do so by standing on the piles.

The first mountain realm!

The palms glowing with the inscription suddenly shook, rotating each other, pulling the wind flow, forming a phantom of a pitch-black mountain, standing majestically in front of the chest.

It's a thick and indescribable charm.

If you can practice to the second mountain realm, it is a high mountain and then a high mountain, which is also Ning Moli's current realm.

......

Time is like flowing water, and it passes by like water.

In the blink of an eye, it has come to the final exam period of Jiangnan Academy.

A study room with central air conditioning on is full of students who are reviewing for the final semester.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhang Hao pulled his shoulder-length hair twice and looked at Han Dong.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Han Dong sat on the seat against the wall, stunned for a moment, and when he heard the girl's voice, a smile appeared on his face.

The problem of leakage of strength after being promoted to military general has already been satisfactorily resolved.

Alas.

He took a faint breath...... The nineteenth establishment officially entered a three-month vacation. There were eight people in total, all resting on their own.

It's a pity.

With the current level of science and technology, it is temporarily impossible to help Wang Youwei continue his right arm, after all, the muscles and bones are all shattered. Unless Wang Youwei reaches the Martial Sect realm and improves the activity of his body's cells, he may have a chance to regrow his right arm.

Others, on the other hand, were also extremely badly injured.

Even Yan Cangtu, who was the least injured, needed about half a month of careful recuperation before he could continue to perform the defense establishment.

In a trance.

Wang Youwei's smiling face surfaced in his mind, enthusiastic and excited: "Han Dong, with you, it is the luck of our nineteenth compilation." ”

"You don't need to visit me these days. ”

"After March, we will return to the defence formation, and we will see you at that time. ”

Actually, Han Dong wanted to ask.

Have lost their right arm, and still want to continue to participate in the defense formation?

But when he heard the words like an oath and saw the firm face, he knew that this was Wang Youwei's belief, and nothing could change it.

There are also Chen Shu, as well as Yan Cangtu.

When they saw themselves one by one, their faces flushed with excitement, and their fists collided, both the joy of interception success and the shock and admiration for him.

What moved Han Dong the most was.

The members of the Nineteenth Division, they don't seem to feel the fear of death, only pure and extreme feelings.

"Wait. ”

"I'm also the nineteenth, not them, but us. ”

The corners of Han Dong's mouth were outlined with a smile, and he slowly leaned against the cold wall, with an anonymous emotional belief flowing in his heart.

Is it over?

No, far from the end.

We, the Nineteenth, will continue to guard this land until we die, or they perish.

"Han Dong?"

Zhang Hao quietly reminded: "It's time for us to eat." ”

"En. Han Dong gathered his thoughts, turned his head and asked, "Which cafeteria are we going to?" ”

There are a total of four canteens in Jiangnan University, after all, the school area is vast, and the number of students is large, and a single canteen cannot supply the entire school.

"The nearest one. ”

Zhang Hao got up gently, walked in front with a delicate and dexterous back, and walked out of the self-study room, only to hum angrily: "What about the final review? You have to study with me, and you ended up in a daze all morning." ”

Han Dong walked up to the girl in two steps and said with a low smile: "How can the matter of martial arts practitioners be called in a daze? I am just thinking deeply about life. ”

Wow.

Eloquence is getting better and better.

Zhang Hao glanced at Han Dong with a smile, and rubbed his white and tender palms: "Then what have you thought about, summarize it." ”

"You can only understand it, but you can't say it. Han Dong waved his hand, went down the stairs side by side with Zhang Hao, and changed the topic: "There are so many people in the study room, and there are some people who bow their heads and play with their mobile phones." ”

Hum.

Zhang Hao picked up the hair that was hanging around his ears and said softly, "Of course." Some people have already finished reviewing and come from the study room for the sake of central air conditioning. ”

"As for it?" Han Dong was stunned and said speechlessly: "The dormitory also has air conditioning, and the temperature is not too cold. ”

If it weren't for the scruples of being too eye-catching, he would have wanted to wear short sleeves.

With the current terrifying physical fitness, unless the sub-zero temperature in the Antarctic and the North Pole can make Han Dong feel cold.

Hear this.

Zhang Hao pursed the corners of his lips, rested his hands in the pockets of his down jacket with cotton down, and didn't know what expression to make: "It's not cold yet? I'm about to freeze into dried fish." ”