Chapter 37: No Food? (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"It's nothing, it's just killing a lieutenant general of the Chinese army. Su Yang said lightly.
It's as simple as mentioning something as simple as eating and drinking.
Hiss –
I heard a gasp, followed by a heavy cough.
"Ahem...... You...... Ahem...... Killed a lieutenant??"
The voice seemed shocked.
Su Yang nodded, and found that there was darkness here, so he had to say, "Sort of." ”
He's struggling with it right now.
"Impossible!!!The breath on your body is just a martial arts, the deputy general of the Xianbei clan, how can you also have the strength of the Yuan God Realm, how can you be able to defeat it!"
Truly.
Entering the martial arts, in front of the Yuanshen Realm, it is like a child who has just learned to walk and a high school student with sound limbs.
There is no match for it at all!
Su Yang was irritable in his heart, and he didn't bother to distinguish the truth of things with him again.
He sat down against the corner.
With a flash of blue light, he took out the Xuaniron Stone Essence in the ring, and then put it under his buttocks, and sat cross-legged.
"Huh, I can't imagine that your kid still has such a treasure!"
The old man's voice continued.
Su Yang tried hard to calm down, took a deep breath, and began to gather his spirit.
In this dungeon, no matter how much he thought about it, it would be useless.
It's better to take advantage of this time to go a few more days to improve your strength.
It is a little bit to be able to lift a little.
A little Zhou Tian quickly walked through the whole body.
Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes and looked down.
Experience 9%.
Compared with 10% when he entered the martial arts, it was 1% less.
Not much, but enough.
At this rate, he only needed to run for another eleven hours to break through to the Martial Arts.
Thinking of this, Su Yang closed his eyes again.
......
In the camp of the marshal of the Chinese army.
A group of people waited for the quiet seat, their faces gloomy.
It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and the air was still hot.
But at this moment, the temperature in this camp seems to have dropped to freezing point and frozen.
Gong Su sat in it.
“...... That's the process. ”
Guo Zhi stood in the middle, bowed slightly, and said to the middle-aged man on the main seat.
On the main seat, the middle-aged man's face was as cold as a knife, and his red hair was scattered over his shoulders, as if there was a resolute spirit running all over his body.
He looked at Guo Zhi, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.
"You mean, a miscellaneous soldier who entered the martial arts and killed General Tan, who was a half-step round god, with his own hands?"
“...... Exactly!"
Guo Zhi hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and quickly opened them, his gaze like electricity.
He slapped his palm on the copper table in front of him, and with a bang, the table was dented.
"How did he do it!"
Guo Zhi trembled, his eyes swept over Gong Su, and he said sharply.
"At that time, my subordinates didn't see it with their own eyes, but I sensed a breath from the underworld from that kid's body, if the subordinates expected it to be good, this kid must have a teleportation to the underworld in his hand!"
"If an ordinary person dies in the underworld, his reality will also turn into a pile of white bones, and General Tan's death is completely consistent with it!"
After the words were finished, the whole seat fell silent.
Immediately after, everyone's eyes fell on Gong Su.
Tong Chi tilted his head and said with interest: "I remember that the Immortal Monument leading to the Underworld is in Gong Lao's former army territory. ”
Gong Su was expressionless and said slowly.
"Yes, the Immortal Monument is indeed in my former army territory. ”
"Then do you have something to say?" Tong Chi stared at him, his eyes shining.
"Su Yang was brought by me from the outside world, and I set a few tests for him to enter the clan in accordance with the clan rules, and yesterday, he went to the underworld and returned safely. ”
"Then have you searched him?" asked Tong Chi.
Gong Su's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Tong Chi angrily: "Are you doubting me?"
Tong Chi immediately laughed: "Don't dare, don't dare, what kind of person is Gong Lao, I'm just a mere marshal of the Chinese army, how dare I doubt you." ”
However, Gong Su couldn't laugh, and his face was gloomy.
Su Yang was brought by him, and now he has nothing to do with this matter.
Mingming had made a pact with that kid not to interfere in anything for three years.
But in that case, if he didn't make a move, Su Yang would definitely be slapped into meat paste by Guo Zhi's palm.
"There is a reason for this, Tan Hu, as a deputy general, is now suddenly dead, and this matter will definitely not spare that kid easily. ”
Tong Chi sneered and continued.
"But this matter is related to Gong Lao, wait for me to fold a piece, please ask the king, no matter how late it is to decide. ”
During this period, I also hope that Gong Lao will stay in the camp and not walk outside, so as not to be suspicious. ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Gong Su to speak, and with a wave of his big hand, he turned into a wisp of breeze and went away.
Under the seat, in addition to Gong Su, a group of people also retreated one after another.
Only Gong Su was left.
......
in the dungeon.
Su Yang finally opened his eyes again.
As the impurities in his body were discharged, his breath rose again.
"Triple entry into the martial arts!"
The experience bar reverts from 99% to 0% again, and the green experience bar turns gray.
Su Yang clenched his fists, feeling the satisfaction of the abundant aura in the dantian.
However, soon, his face that had just been full of spring breeze suddenly collapsed, and his face was sad.
Hungry.
In the dungeon, there is no daylight and no way to record the flow of time.
But Su Yang's stomach is like a punctual alarm clock, as long as it arrives, it will ring wildly.
Like now......
Gollum –
A roaring sound echoed throughout the dungeon.
"Hey, boy, are you hungry?"
Hearing this voice, the old voice in the depths of the corridor in the darkness suddenly came.
Su Yang had a bitter face: "Yes, when will you deliver food?"
"Deliver food? Are you stupid in cultivation? This is a death row! Those reckless men wish we would die immediately, and still deliver food?"
"What!!" Su Yang was shocked.
Su Yang didn't care about death row, but why he didn't deliver food!!
Thinking that Su Yang was stunned when he heard the death row, the old voice said proudly.
"But don't worry, according to the old man's observation over the years, those reckless men are estimated to not do anything to you for a while, first lock you up for three or five days, and then pull you out when you have a psychological breakdown and behead the public. ”
"What is this called? This is called murder!"
Speaking of this, the old voice laughed to himself, proud that he knew about the Xianbei tribe's every move.
However, Su Yang didn't listen to a word.
He froze in place, his consciousness still stuck in the words "no food".
It's damning.
Su Yang muttered to himself.
It's okay for others to eat one or two meals less, and they won't die even if they are hungry for a few days.
But he's different.
The existence of the hungry ghost's talent makes him have to eat five catties of physical objects every day.
As long as he doesn't reach the amount for a day, then he will starve to death!