Chapter 36: Bloodthirsty
No one can understand Wang Ye's current pain, even if it is wind and dust, this person who has brought him so much pain is not good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A burst of pain that was enough to make Wang Ye faint to death struck, but before Wang Ye really lost consciousness, the next wave of pain followed, making Wang Ye wake up from his trance with some unconscious consciousness.
It's such a cycle, repeated hundreds of times in just a few seconds. Almost tortured by this pain, he was about to collapse, and Wang Ye's whole body was paralyzed on the ground, his two hands clutching his head and convulsing constantly. But what frightened Fengchen was that even if he had suffered such pain, Fengchen did not see the slightest idea of giving up in Wang Ye's eyes. nailed to himself, this gaze was a little trembling when he saw the wind and dust.
In the final analysis, he hasn't experienced too much, and in the face of Wang Ye, who has lost his combat effectiveness, he can be frightened by his eyes, and he can only say that the wind and dust are still too tender. Realizing his gaffe, even though no one noticed, Fengchen was still a little ashamed. "Hey, I said you're like this, do you need me to help you?" Of course, if Wang Ye really couldn't move, Fengchen didn't mind going up to help him end it all: this was a life-and-death duel.
I don't know if it's a reaction to Fengchen's words, or if the pain in the depths of Wang Ye's consciousness is slowly weakening. Hearing that Fengchen wanted to come up and kill himself, Wang Ye, who was still paralyzed on the ground and was like a vegetative person, actually slowly got up. This process was not short, Fengchen had enough time to rush forward to sneak attack Wang Ye, but when he saw Wang Ye's legs, even if he just stood up, he couldn't help but tremble, and Fengchen stopped.
"What's the trouble with this?" Fengchen said to Wang Ye. Now that it has been determined that it is a duel of life and death, one person must die on both sides. At present, Fengchen has a great advantage, and according to Fengchen's thoughts, the ending should not be able to escape that Fengchen won: if he doesn't even think he can win, it really makes no sense for Fengchen to come to this duel.
Since the winning side is himself, it means that the other side, Wang Ye, will inevitably die at his own hands. Sooner or later, it's going to be a death, so what can you do when you stand up now? It's better to lie on the ground like this and wait for death slowly.
If Wang Ye knew Fengchen's thoughts, he was afraid that he would faint to death with anger. Even if he is indeed at a disadvantage, and it is an extremely unfavorable state, he can't say that he ended his life without authorization, right? What's more, the person who made the decision was not Wang Ye himself, but actually from the enemy.
His consciousness was still a little chaotic, but Wang Ye was still able to stay awake. If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation realm was still low, the divine consciousness was not yet fully condensed. If the complete divine consciousness was injured by that strange pitch-black flame, it would be an immeasurable loss, and now it only caused some damage to Wang Ye's spirit, as long as he waited for this duel to end and recuperated for more than ten days, he would be able to recover slowly. However, the premise is that Wang Ye can win this duel.
The summoning martial art was easily broken by the wind and dust, and now there is another strange flame to watch out for, and it seems that it has been cornered. "That's all I can do. Wang Ye sighed, if he could, he was not willing to use that trick, even if it was mentally traumatized, as long as he recuperated properly, he would be completely well in ten days. But once you use that, the consequences will be irreparable. "There's no other way around now. "It can only be said that it is a helpless move, if the spirit is not injured, Wang Ye can also use other martial arts, but now it is not possible.
If you want to defeat the wind and dust, and you can't continue to hurt your spirit, Wang Ye's last remaining means is only that. "Take a gamble, and if you're lucky, you might not be a problem. Wang Ye gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
"I really didn't expect that this little guy could fight Wang Ye to such a point, and he still had the upper hand. On the high platform, where no one could see, the branch president and Lao Wang were concentrating, watching the battle between Fengchen and Wang Ye. Although he knew that Fengchen's strength was extraordinary, he didn't expect that this was actually an early stage of concentrating, and he could steadily defeat Wang Ye in terms of combat power.
Others don't know, but the branch leader and Lao Wang know: Wang Ye's combat power is already extremely high in the early stage of ordinary contemplation. Although it can't compare to a real genius, it can be regarded as a one-in-a-million existence. But even with such combat power, in the face of wind and dust, he was beaten so much that he couldn't even lift his head.
"What is that black flame?" Even the branch leader didn't know the origin of the black flame used by Wind Dust. "Whatever it is, it doesn't seem invincible. Lao Wang could see at a close glance the weakness of the black flame of wind and dust. "It's true that it's not invincible, but for those whose strength is suppressed by him, it's undoubtedly a nightmare. Seeing through the mystery of the flame, the branch leader couldn't help but marvel at its power.
The so-called bystander Qing, as the authority, Wang Ye didn't know why Fengchen didn't use the pitch-black flames to attack him. It's just a guess, maybe the consumption of this flame is too large, and the amount of wind and dust that can be released is already the limit. However, if you think about it this way, it will not make sense in other places: why does the wind and dust seem to have no effect at all? If it is really because of excessive consumption, you will not continue to use it, how can the wind and dust be exhausted.
What Wang Ye didn't expect was that this flame was not at all what he imagined: it consumed a lot. It can even be said that there is no consumption, as long as Feng Chen is willing, this kind of flame can create a large amount for Wang Ye now. It's just that Fengchen didn't choose to do this, not just to hide his strength or something. The point is that creating a large number of flames in this way will allow Wang Ye to discover the weakness of the pitch-black flames.
"I can only fight for it. "The flame can easily extinguish the summon, if it is applied to himself, Wang Ye does not know what will happen. But if you are afraid of these flames, you will do nothing, and you will never win the duel: when the time comes, you will die. Now that the roads have been blocked, Wang Ye's choice at this time is much easier.
"Looks like he's going to use that trick. The branch leader's tone was full of worry, although it was only a subtle movement, but it also let him know the other party's intentions, and he couldn't help but start worrying about Fengchen. "I can only bet that what that kid is showing now is not all. Although Fengchen's current strength has far exceeded Lao Wang's expectations, knowing what was recorded on the document, Lao Wang still can't muster up confidence in Fengchen's victory.
That document isn't what it is now, and there may be something wrong with that. That document is not a record of the present, but of the past. It happened ten years ago, shortly before the formation of the Storm Mercenary Regiment.
"The mercenary Ling Feng came to Fengyuan Town alone, and was attacked by the third-order demonic beast Gale Tiger on the road, and when he was seriously injured and dying, he was rescued by a mysterious person, and the martial art he used was the inheritance martial art of the God of War family: bloodthirsty and furious combat. Later, the mysterious man disappeared with Ling Feng, and a month later, Ling Feng appeared in Fengyuan Town and established the Storm Mercenary Group. A month later, Wang Ye joined the Storm Mercenary Group and became Ling Feng's henchman, suspected of being the essence of the mysterious man. After that, Wang Ye was listed, and all the actions of the Storm Mercenary Group in the past ten years were used to support the above conjecture: Wang Ye was the mysterious person who saved Ling Feng.
This is a document that has only recently been investigated, and not long after the branch president saw this document, Lao Wang came to the door, and at this time, the battle between Fengchen and Wang Ye also kicked off.
All kinds of signs show that Wang Ye is a member of the God of War family, of course, he may just be a peripheral disciple, or a distant relative, but he is a member of the God of War family after all, and he has also mastered the most basic and powerful martial art of the God of War family: bloodthirsty and furious warfare. Why is it the most basic? Because this martial art, as long as it is a person from the God of War family, no one knows it, and no one is proficient. Why is it the most powerful? Because this martial art, only the people of the God of War family can use this martial art, and only those who have the blood of the God of War family can use this martial art.
This martial art is one of the martial arts created by the founder of the God of War family, the God of War, and is integrated into the blood and passed on to future generations. There are many other martial arts with the same technique, but those are all that need to reach a higher stage before they can be studied, and Wang Ye is naturally impossible.
Although the bloodthirsty frenzied battle is only the most basic martial art for the people of the God of War family, its power is definitely not worse than ordinary ground-level martial arts, and even in terms of offensiveness, it is far better than many ground-level martial arts. Of course, this is only relatively speaking, as the cultivation increases, the more powerful the bloodthirsty battle will be. In addition, the purer the blood, the more powerful it is, the same will increase to varying degrees. Wang Ye back then, with this martial art, defeated the third-order Gale Tiger in one fell swoop with his peak cultivation of quenching his body, and his power was self-evident.
It's powerful, but it's not completely without side effects. If the bloodline is pure, then there will be no danger or loss in using this martial art, because this is a martial art that can be used to use the bloodline of the god of war. Those people of the God of War with pure blood, it doesn't take too long to recover after using the blood consumed once.
On the contrary, it is a peripheral disciple like Wang Ye, who has a thin blood of the God of War on his body, and every time he uses bloodthirsty frenzied combat, the blood consumed is extremely difficult to recover. Not only that, because the bloodline is not pure, using this martial art is also a great burden on Wang Ye's body, and if he is not careful, he may not wait for the duration of the martial art to end, and the whole person will collapse directly.
Due to many unfavorable conditions, Wang Ye has not used this martial art again for ten years. And now, Wang Ye, who has no way out, has no choice but to use this martial art that has been absent for ten years. After many years, he used this martial art again, and the scene when he used it back then still vaguely appeared in Wang Ye's mind.
"Are you okay?" Wang Ye, who was only thirty years old at the time and was slightly younger, turned his head to look at the mercenary who had been saved by himself and asked after killing the Gale Tiger in front of him. "Ah, I'm fine, what is the martial art you just used? It looks so powerful" The other party seemed to be stunned, paused for a moment, and replied.
"Well, I'm sorry, but I'm not so convenient to tell you about this. Wang Ye was a little embarrassed. "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot about this stubble, hello, my name is Ling Feng, a general-level mercenary. The other party reacted, quickly apologized to Wang Ye, and introduced himself by the way.
"Ling Feng, really? I'm Wang Ye. Since the other party told the name, as a return gift, Wang Ye could only tell the other party, anyway, a name would not reveal his identity. "Wang Ye, then I'll call you Brother Wang, Brother Wang, are you interested in going to a place with me, and we will open up a force together?" Without hesitation, he sent an invitation to Wang Ye, and Ling Feng said with a bold smile.
"Is this person sick?" this was Wang Ye's first reaction. Looking at the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself, Wang Ye was a little puzzled: why there was such a person, after being rescued by himself, he didn't think about repaying his kindness or anything, but as if nothing had happened, he didn't hesitate to invite himself to do such a thing. Ignore everything else and focus on one thing: Wang Ye's strength. This is a situation that Wang Ye has never encountered before, no one will handle things like Ling Feng, inexplicably.
However, Wang Ye stretched his brows, it didn't seem bad, "Anyway, I don't have a place to go now, so it's better to go with him to have a look," Wang Ye had just been expelled from the family, and he didn't know where to follow, so he simply responded to Ling Feng's invitation: "If you don't dislike it, I, Wang Ye, will follow you to take a look." In this way, the original members of the Storm Mercenary Group came together in such an inexplicable scene.
"Ten years have passed, and the Storm Mercenary Group has grown from a small mercenary group of less than ten people to the current group of nearly a thousand people under our hands. Obviously in the battle, obviously making the last effort, Wang Ye was thinking about these things: "It's just that this group of thousands of people hasn't fully grown up yet." The mercenary guild secretly suppressed, the straggler mercenaries secretly resisted, and the hidden contradictions within the mercenary group all needed to be resolved. Inexplicably, a little red light permeated from his whole body, and it gradually spread.
"If I fall now, it will only exacerbate the internal contradictions of the mercenary group, so I can't die, even if I want to die, it can't be now!" The whole person was wrapped in red light, and even his skin was transformed into red. Even those eyes that had been staring at the wind and dust, but had no radiance, were completely dyed red in the end, after Wang Ye made a decision that he must not die.
"No matter how strong your flame is, the blood of the god of war in my body will never lose to it. Picking up the giant sword, as if holding a piece of paper, Wang Ye's skin shone red all over his body, and he raised the giant sword and launched a charge towards the wind and dust.
"I'll go, what the hell is this, can the gods and ghosts possess you?" Wang Ye's entire transformation time was definitely not long, so that before Feng Chen could react, the skin of his whole body turned red, and even shone with red light, and a monster with particularly terrifying eyes, holding a giant sword, rushed towards him like this. With every step, the wind and dust can be felt, and the earth trembles.
And as the distance between the monster and himself continued to shrink, Feng Chen felt more and more clearly the oppressive spiritual pressure from the other party. "What's the matter?" Fengchen almost wanted to pick a pick, although he was taken aback when he saw Wang Ye's summoning martial arts. But I would never have thought that the other party would actually make such a move, a more powerful martial art.
Judging from the sense of spiritual pressure and oppression after the surge, the current Wang Ye is at least the existence of the peak of condensation. This is just momentum, after seeing the red skin on Wang Ye's body that was almost steaming, and far exceeding his own speed, Fengchen didn't even have the idea of resisting head-on, "Let's run quickly!" Fengchen was very undisciplined, turned around and ran away.
"Shh!!!h Only those who are truly knowledgeable know that what Fengchen is doing now is the most appropriate and correct way to do it.
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