Chapter 1270: Mid-Rank Saint King!
What's even worse is that those beauties in the hot springs have noticed Wang Ying's existence, and a pair of silk-like eyebrows and eyes are all thrown at him, which makes Wang Ying's heart suddenly agitated, and he subconsciously closed his eyes and pretended not to see anything.
These beauties don't seem to be easy to mess with, and if they are discovered, they won't be pulling out his cramps, right?
At the same time, Wang Ying was also secretly scolding in his heart, it turned out that the old guy was proud of the golden house, although he didn't ask about the world, but he had a very nourishing life.
"Childe, why are you so shy, come here and let's wash together!"
The sound of laughter that was numb to the bones suddenly came into Wang Ying's ears, causing Wang Ying to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and the injury became more and more serious!
At this time, Wang Ying suddenly sobered up more than half of the time!
This is not ruled out at all as a test for Wang Ying, if Wang Ying's concentration is not enough, those beauties don't need to make a move at all, they can make his injuries not recover!
"What a vicious move!"
Wang Ying couldn't help but let out such an emotional voice in his heart, the tingling sensation all over his body made him sweat coldly, but he was also completely sober, and then kept hinting in his heart that he couldn't be confused by beauty.
Isn't this a test of his willpower and determination?
If he fell into that guy's trap, he would really die here.
However, Jian Mingyue shouldn't have died at this level, right?
Wang Ying imagined and felt impossible, with Jian Mingyue's temperament, what kind of beauty must be floating clouds.
Because Wang Ying can really feel that Jian Mingyue is a sword idiot, and his dedication to swordsmanship has almost reached the point of madness, presumably in his opinion, nothing is as important as a sword.
This also shows that Jian Mingyue did not die at this level.
Now that I think about it, there are only two possibilities.
Either Nangong Ruxue was lying to him, and Jian Mingyue didn't die at all, or the test that faced him later, it was even more terrifying, unimaginably terrifying, even Jian Mingyue couldn't support it!
It's scary to think about!
Thinking of this, Wang Ying put aside all distractions and concentrated on entering the state of recovering from his injuries, as if the beauties in front of him did not exist at all.
Gradually, Wang Ying entered the real state of cultivation, not asking about foreign affairs.
"Yes, yes, concentration. ”
Not long after, that ethereal voice came out again, and the meaning of Wang Ying's appreciation was added a few points.
Time passed quietly again, and Wang Ying's injuries were also recovering bit by bit.
has been traumatized so badly, it can be said that it is broken and reborn!
It's sunset again.
The glow was reflected on Wang Ying's handsome face, and unconsciously, he was full of a special temperament that could not be described in words, and compared with before, it seemed to have changed a little.
"Huh? Can I move?"
At this time, Wang Ying's fingers moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked at his body, in addition to the coagulated blood all over his body, his external and internal injuries seemed to be completely healed.
According to Wang Ying's conservative estimates, almost all the ribs on his body are short, but now they are back to normal, but Wang Ying can faintly feel that the muscles and bones on his body have turned into dark gold, compared with before, I don't know how many times tougher, if at this moment, he is attacked by the same level, I am afraid that he will not be able to hurt his root at all!
His body can be said to have undergone a qualitative transformation!
"Thank you, senior!"
Feeling that such a big change had taken place in his body, Wang Ying couldn't help but say thank you.
Although in the process, he was tortured and treated by waste people, but the hard work paid off, and the benefits he obtained were definitely worth the money!
"Hehe, boy, don't thank me first, the real test is later!"
When that voice came, Wang Ying clearly felt a bit sinister, which made Wang Ying suddenly feel a chill down his spine.
"Huh, the mid-level Saint King realm?"
Wang Ying really felt the state in his body, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that before he knew it, his realm had reached the level of a middle-level saint king!
Because the super pretending artifact didn't want to disturb him, the prompt didn't sound.
Wang Ying himself is an invincible existence at the same stage, if he is now, if he encounters a top saint king figure again, he must protect himself, there should be no problem, and he can even barely compete!
However, at this moment, Wang Ying's mood is complicated, which can be described as surprised, happy and afraid!
Although Wang Ying is already a figure in the middle-level Saint King Realm, his essence is still a person, don't be afraid, that's impossible!
"Now that your body has recovered, how about the old man take you to another place to play?"
A hearty laugh came into Wang Ying's ears, as if he was going to take Wang Ying to play, which made Wang Ying stare in that direction, feeling a little helpless.
It seems that if you want to get out of here alive, you must follow the rules of the assessment here.
However, after having previous experience, Wang Ying knew that although the test was extremely dangerous, once he survived, then his strength would be a qualitative leap!
This is relative!
If you want to gain strong strength, how can you not pay!
At this moment, above the heavenly dome in the distance, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared, and when they stared at Wang Ying, he felt very uncomfortable.
Wang Ying is sure that these eyes, compared to jade like jade, I don't know how many times stronger, are not the same level of power at all!
These eyes are so unique that people can't see through them at all, I saw that the edges of those eyes were full of essays, but the eyes in the eye sockets turned out to be a bewitching blood-red color, and there seemed to be a delicate pattern in a pair of blood-red eyes, which was breathtaking.
Wang Ying's eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully into the depths of those eyes, and immediately there was a shock in his heart, it was a whirlpool as deep as an abyss, and if he saw it for a long time, it would make people fall into it unconsciously, unable to extricate themselves.
And at this moment, Wang Ying felt that his body couldn't move, and there was a faint feeling of uncontrollability.
"No, you can't look at those eyes!"
At this time, Wang Ying was shocked, and hurriedly closed his eyes, trying not to be affected by those strange eyes.
"Come on, next, you'll be greeted by a storm that is more terrifying than a raging storm!"
The voice sounded again, and it definitely didn't sound like a joke.
What kind of hell on earth greeted Wang Ying at this moment?
So, is it really a dead Jedi?
In addition to being a little nervous, Wang Ying also had an inexplicable sense of excitement!
(End of chapter)