There is absolutely nothing wrong with the method, and there is no method in the world that is wrong, only! It requires accessories that you don't have, so how can you make the method successful with inappropriate accessories? ———— Heavenly Demon

At dawn, the red sun in the east slowly rose into the sky, and the soft sunlight slanted into a room, waking up Chen Tianhao, who was sleeping on the ground.

Chen Tianhao rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, slowly stood up, staggered to the window, and lifted the thick curtains. Suddenly, thousands of rays of sunlight shone in instantly, making it a little difficult for Chen Tianhao to even open his eyes for a while.

Stimulated by the strong sunlight, Chen Tianhao finally drove out the thick sleepiness in his body. Slowly came to the bathroom to wash, but he was shocked by something.

"Ah!!!!h

"This... Is the person in this mirror me? Chen Tianhao looked at himself in the mirror and said in surprise.

He pinched his face with his hand, not bad! It hurts, but it doesn't seem to be a dream. At this moment, his physique in the mirror has obviously become a little burly, and his body is stained with a layer of black dirt, which smells like the rotten and moldy smell of garbage in a garbage dump, and even he feels a little unbearable.

However, what Chen Tianhao was even more surprised than these was his figure, at this moment his figure was like being cut with a golden ratio, and the six-pack abs had already been shown after lifting his shirt, and after waving slightly, Chen Tianhao felt a slight breath being shaken out.

"It's ····· Me? Do I have a spiritual root? I have a spiritual root! A brief moment of surprise was followed by a long burst of joy, and his joy resounded through the room, oh no! Maybe in the whole villa.

Although Chen Tianhao's home is a luxury villa, Chen Tianhao is the only person who actually lives here. His father hadn't returned to this villa for a long time, and according to Chen Tianhao's knowledge, he probably slept in the same bed with those indiscriminate women in that hotel.

And the servants of this villa only come here on Sundays to clean up, and even the driver stopped at the door of the villa early and waited for Chen Tianhao to go out. If Chen Tianhao goes out late or doesn't want to go to school, the driver will leave, and even if Chen Tianhao wants to go to school after changing his mind temporarily, he can only walk.

In this villa with only one person, Chen Tianhao is like a happy bird, playing wantonly, rubbing and abusing wantonly, anyway, there will be a designated maid to clean it on Sunday.

It's free, but if you stay for a long time, you will become empty and lonely. Imagine being in a huge villa with a lot of luxury, but no one else but yourself. Maybe you didn't care if there was anyone a few days ago, but if you continue to do this, your heart will feel very empty and you want to find some people to accompany you, which is why Chen Tianhao doesn't want to stay here and would rather go out and be with those gangsters.

But now, he won't hate this villa. Because he has discovered an astonishing secret, he can no longer look at the faces of those little gangsters, and now he is like a goshawk that has grown up, and can go out to forage for food alone.

Chen Tianhao, who was excited, couldn't help but start testing his strength at this moment, and he began to choose a way called self-harm to test —————— hit the wall with his fist.

Bang bang bang! Whenever Chen Tianhao swung his fist and hit the wall, there was no discomfort coming from his fist. On the contrary, Chen Tianhao feels more unobstructed with every punch, which makes him a pervert who loves self-harm extremely much.

If he has nothing to do, he likes to punch the wall to see if he really has a spiritual root and spiritual power, Chen Tianhao is even fantasizing about what he can surpass the campus master and become the top ten masters of the new generation of campus.

After being excited for a while, Chen Tianhao began to calm down. Thinking back to the strange changes in his body, looking at the eleven black pills arranged in the wooden box on the side, Chen Tianhao felt like a dream.

But then he heard the side effects that the black shadow had told him last night, and he was so frightened that he quickly checked his whole body and found that nothing was missing, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he said that, Chen Tianhao was still a little afraid of the so-called side effects. So he didn't dare to take the second pill, thinking that if he only took one pill, he should be able to avoid side effects.

That's what he thought, and then a choking smell began to spread in Chen Tianhao's room.

Chen Tianhao was a little disgusted by the taste, so he began to look for the source of the taste. Sure enough, it is worthy of a body that has been strengthened once, and the sense of smell is also abnormally sensitive, I am afraid that the ace search and rescue dogs are not capable of competing with Chen Tianhao.

Because Chen Tianhao completely walked the walking route of the criminal person accurately, without the slightest omission, as if the criminal was himself.

Suddenly, Chen Tianhao seemed to remember something, turned his head and sniffed at his clothes, and suddenly a very loud voice came out of Chen Tianhao's house: "Vomit!!!!!! ”

This is not a problem with Chen Tianhao's sense of smell, but a malfunction in the most intelligent part of the human body.

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In the vast sea of consciousness, Huang Zefeng gasped, holding the white spirit sword tightly in his hand, which had already had more cracks, and his eyes were cautious until the last skeleton soldier fell, and then he put down the white spirit sword in his hand. The whole body fell directly into the sea of consciousness as if it had been devoided, looking at the blue sky.

"Looks like you still need to improve!" The sea of consciousness resounded the cold disdain of the Heavenly Demon.

Huang Zefeng didn't respond to him, and he didn't even have the strength to respond now. It's a little unfair that everyone else is sleeping at night and I'm trying to kill monsters here!

Seeing that Huang Zefeng seemed to have no strength, the Heavenly Demon let out a ghostly laugh and said, "It seems that you seem to be very tired!" Why don't you rest more? I'll take care of the day! ”

"Who! Who said I'm tired, I'm in good spirits! As soon as he heard that the Heavenly Demon was going to occupy his daytime time, Huang Zefeng immediately stopped doing it, and the whole person staggered to his feet and retorted.

"Oh, is that really the case? Why is what you say different from what I see? The Heavenly Demon sneered.

"Of course! Why don't you try killing so many skeleton soldiers in one big night, everyone needs some time to rest! Huang Zefeng stretched his somewhat sore waist and shouted.

"Why, is that also called a lot? Don't you count just a dozen? The Heavenly Demon asked Huang Zefeng rhetorically, it was obvious that in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon, the dozen or so skeleton soldiers did not match the measure word more at all.

"Wow! That's not much! Look at my white spirit sword is broken, how are you going to compensate me? Huang Zefeng was unwilling to be put on the spot by the Heavenly Demon, so he picked up the cracked white spirit sword on the ground and shouted at the Heavenly Demon, as if he was making a claim.

"This can only mean that your strength is poor, and you can't use these low-grade spirit swords correctly." In the sea of consciousness, the voice of the Heavenly Demon said with a little disdain.

"Ahh You're still screaming at me, huh? Who summoned the skeleton soldiers? And who summoned a horde of skeleton soldiers to attack me? Huang Zefeng shouted loudly around.

"It's me! But who used the sword to rot? The Heavenly Demon replied coldly.

For a while, the two began to accuse each other.

In the end, the debate ended with Huang Zefeng's speechlessness.

Perhaps seeing the distress in Huang Zefeng's eyes, the Heavenly Demon said slowly: "Don't worry! Everything here is illusory, whether it's a skeleton soldier or a white spirit sword in your hand, or your life! In this sea of consciousness, everything is just consciousness, and the white spirit sword has not become so unbearable in reality, but if you use the sword indiscriminately to resist the fierce attack of the other party, I am afraid that sooner or later the white spirit sword will become the one in your hand. ”

When Huang Zefeng heard this, he looked down at the broken spirit sword in his hand, and recalled that his previous battles with the skeleton soldiers were almost all hard to fight with the opponent's weapons with the white spirit sword, and the fierce friction must be indispensable.

"Am I wrong with this method of fighting?" After thinking for a long time, Huang Zefeng muttered to himself with some suspicion.

"The combat method is correct, it's just that the sword in your hand is just an ordinary low-grade spirit sword that can't be ordinary anymore, and it can't withstand so many fierce collisions at all." At this moment, the Heavenly Demon appeared behind Huang Zefeng with a layer of blood mist and said slowly.

"After all, it's still my fighting method that is wrong!" Huang Zefeng said helplessly.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon had already taken steps to Huang Zefeng's side and said slowly: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with the method, there is no method in the world that is wrong, it's just that!" It requires accessories that you don't have, so how can you make the method successful with inappropriate accessories? ”

"What do you mean?" At this time, Huang Zefeng somewhat understood what the Heavenly Demon meant, but in order to make sure that it was correct, he still turned his head and asked.

In an instant, Huang Zefeng felt that his surroundings began to become a little dim, and his eyes also had an urge to close.

"Huh? What's wrong with me? Staring at the thick sleepiness, Huang Zefeng said suspiciously.

"It's time, you're going out! Remember, take a chance to pick a good weapon! I'm sure we won't be using this low-grade spirit sword for long. The Heavenly Demon didn't look back, just lightly touched the tattered spirit sword.

With a clang, under the slight knock of the Heavenly Demon, the white spirit sword that was already in tatters suddenly became brand new.

Just after Huang Zefeng saw this scene, his brain felt dizzy, and then he fainted and disappeared into the sea of consciousness.

From the beginning to the end, the Heavenly Demon never looked back, but kissed the white spirit sword in his hand, with an expressionless expression.

Beside him, several holes began to appear one after another, and those holes surrounded the Heavenly Demon, surrounding him entirely. In the hole, dozens of skeleton soldiers slowly crawled out, their eyes flashed red, and a pair of huge corpse bone wings were inlaid on their backs, which was not quite the same as the appearance of fighting against Huang Zefeng before, it should be said that the momentum was more violent.

It was such a skeleton soldier who suddenly woke up hundreds in the sea of consciousness, and they looked at the heavenly demon very unkindly, not so much unkind as hateful gnashing their teeth.

But the Heavenly Demon didn't seem to feel it, and he was caressing the spirit sword over there.

Suddenly, hundreds of mutated skeleton soldiers screamed and rushed towards the Heavenly Demon, as if they were an army, and it seemed that they could drown the Heavenly Demon in a matter of minutes.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon showed a hideous smile, and then he swung the spirit sword in his hand violently, and suddenly a blood-colored storm blew out from under his feet, tearing towards those mutated skeleton soldiers.

Hisss hiss! In just a few seconds, the scene was turned upside down. One by one, the mutant skeleton soldiers were gradually engulfed by the blood-colored storm and gradually turned into nothingness, and in an instant, everything had already settled in dust.

At this moment, the brilliance of the white spirit sword suddenly dimmed, and gradually the spirit sword turned into stardust and disappeared into the sea of consciousness.

At this moment, there was only one Heavenly Demon in the sea of consciousness, he looked at the blue sky and said slowly: "Actually, I don't like to use a sword very much, because the wound caused by the sword to the enemy is too small. ”