Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Awakening of the Blood

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Yang Zhennan walked over, behind him, the old drunkard's body of about three meters was half-kneeling, and his body was covered with countless wounds, large and small, each of which was no less deep than the length of a finger. Blood stuck to his body, mixed with black and red, red was naturally blood that had not yet been transformed into blood.

Even if he is promoted to the rank of the third spirit, it will be difficult for the old drunkard's body to recover, because even if the recovery ability of the spirit is against the sky, anyone who is cut throat, crushed heart, or penetrated through the brain will never survive. What's more, all three happen to one person at the same time.

Looking at the bloody hole in the old drunkard's chest and the back of his head, Su Bai's eyes were red, but his eyes were blackened with blood, otherwise his eyes would be bloodshot bright red now.

The old drunkard is like a general who has fought to the end of his life, and his blood-stained body not only does not give people a dirty feeling, but makes people feel pathetic, making people feel the unruliness of the beast.

But it was impossible for Su Bai to show all this, and the anger he wanted to tear Yang Zhennan apart at the moment. The control of his body is still in the hands of the Scarlet Tyrant.

"Monsters, what are demons, what are gods, what is justice? You are just doing the same things as us under the banner of justice and in the cloak of justice. How are you different from me in these cloak under your legs? Justice has always been the rhetoric of the victor, and there is no absolute good and evil in this world, only the rule of power. ”

Su Bai, to be precise, said the tyrant, and more like it was said to Su Bai.

"So according to you, are you a loser?" Yang Zhennan said.

"Whatever you want, but ...... You should wear the title of loser yourself. Su Bai said with a grin.

"Oh, that's not your lordship's decision. Yang Zhennan said.

"I'll let you know why I'm up to the mark. Su Bai smiled evilly.

With a bang, black flames ignited on the skin covered by the black tiger stripes on Su Bai's body, but Su Bai's body was not burned because of the black flames, but felt the power explosively filling every inch of muscle covered by the black stripes.

The flesh awakens.

The blood in Su Bai's body breaks through the continuous power co-giving method, squeezes out the power in the blood at one time, and provides the body with short-term explosive power. However, the disadvantage is that after the blood is extracted all its strength at one time, it becomes ordinary blood, and the body will enter a period of fatigue after the awakening of blood qi.

This is the second trick that the tyrant gave to Su Bai to use. The first is to assimilate other bloods, and the second is to awaken the blood. It's just that the former is the characteristic of Su Bai's body, and the latter is the use of blood.

Yang Zhennan's eyes seemed to be light and light, but in fact, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He saw Su Bai's previous appearance, the beast Dao cat spirit, this is his judgment of Su Bai. As for why as a martial arts hall owner, he knew so much about the spirit, only he knew.

However, what Yang Zhennan was puzzled about was that it was impossible for a spirit person to have two kinds of blood, and Su Bai was now obviously getting rid of the appearance of a cat, and from his black pattern, he looked more like a tiger.

Although Teng Yuhu is a second-generation soul created by an old drunken ghost transplanting blood, it is not uncommon to take the blood of others, as long as that person dares to block his own life and go through that period of rejection. However, it is too rare to gather three tigers at the same time. And the reason for this can only be attributed to the word fate, although it is mysterious to say, but it can only be explained.

Now is not the time to delve into these issues, no matter what special physique Su Bai has, all conjectures before he is defeated are useless. Besides, that method of using blood made him feel bad at all, and he couldn't tell which of the six realms Su Bai belonged to.

Anger, coupled with a steady stream of power, Su Bai felt that he was stronger than ever. However, the tyrant sighed in his heart, it was still too weak, neither the amount of blood nor the strength of this body was enough to exert one-twelfth of his strength, and it was difficult to say whether he could win steadily, and that person gave him a vague sense of danger. He must have hidden his strength, there is no doubt about this, but I don't know if he is in the martial arts realm above the imperial qi, or something else......

Moreover, in the white tiger pupils, the aura on Yang Zhennan's body was only a faint red, which proved that he was not affected by his own aura at all, not to mention reaching the level of selflessness of the king, and even had no influence at all, which greatly deepened his degree of danger.

The power continued to pour into his body, and Su Bai also felt that the blood in his body was constantly decreasing, and it was very likely that after the blood was exhausted, Su Bai's blood would enter a deep sleep again. This is also the first time that Su Bai guessed that this is the reason why Su Bai was a spirit in the past, but he couldn't use his power.

This is a battle that is key in time, the further it drags on, the more unfavorable it is for Su Bai, the tyrant of the Scarlet World naturally knows this, it is impossible for him to let go of this precious battle opportunity and pull out an afterimage, Su Bai chose to fight head-on, because there is no time for him to find a flaw.

And Yang Zhennan, as a martial arts master, naturally does not show many flaws, so in the battle of fighting time, Su Bai chose the most direct way of fighting, but in fact, it is all the judgment of a tyrant, and Su Bai's consciousness silently experiences this battle.

Without any suspense, Su Bai's punch hit Yang Zhennan steadily, but how could anyone defeat a crazy three-spirited person with his bare hands so easily. Yang Zhennan's strength is far from being as Sven as he looks.

And Yang Zhennan was also shocked by Su Bai's strength, this should not be the impact of the power of a lone soul, and it can't be strengthened with blood. Perhaps this is the advantage of his use of blood spirit - it has stronger explosive power than ordinary blood nourishment body, and even exceeds the strength of ordinary beast Dao Dao spirit orcs.

Yang Zhennan didn't really can't dodge Su Bai's blow, but uses his body to judge Su Bai's strength. After subai's blow, Yang Zhennan's body was beaten back two meters, but in order to take half a step back, he pulled out two ravines on the ground.

Yang Zhennan made a preliminary judgment on Su Bai's strength, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"The strength is not bad, but in this way, how long can you hold on?"

Su Bai retreated with one blow, and opened a distance of ten meters from Yang Zhennan, not only Yang Zhennan was judging, but now the consciousness that controlled Su Bai's body was also judging Su Bai's power.

Although he had an accurate judgment of his own move when he fought in the past, he had to do some experiments on this weak body.

And it turned out that this body was really too weak to speak.

The tyrant smiled bitterly in his heart and said to Su Bai:

"There may be a little pain in your body afterwards, but it's up to you whether you can survive it......"

Su Bai didn't understand what the tyrant meant, and immediately felt the power in his body burst again, so that his body was stretched to the point that his skin was a little cracked, and under the cracks in the skin, the bright red muscles were burning with black flames, which was the blood burning, and Su Bai seemed to feel that the muscles were about to be melted.

If the explosive force just now was a box of explosives, now it is a ton.

The aura of power surged through Su Bai's body, blowing away the dust within three feet of his body, and the air seemed to be twisted as if it had been burned by fire.

The pain of the body being torn apart by the power can also be felt by Su Bai's consciousness, which is the tyrant's intention, in order to let Su Bai know exactly how and to what extent his power should be used.

The intense pain ravaged Su Bai's nerves, making his consciousness a little blurred.

The tyrant smiled and said:

"If I want to use all my strength, such a little physical pain is not worth mentioning......"

Su Bai's consciousness shuddered, what kind of crazy way of fighting was this! Risking his body to exert twice as much strength as himself. Perhaps it is this kind of crazy battle that can create that world of corpses and a sea of blood.

In Su Bai's eyes, the tiger pupils glowed with a faint red, making him look extremely wild.

Flesh awakens, twofold.

Blood!

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