Zhang He knew very well that as long as he entered that instinctive combat state, he would definitely not be as miserable as he is now, but unfortunately, the pain of a thousand knives everywhere in his body made him unable to calm down at all, and naturally he could no longer enter that magical combat state.

The Eagle King began to attack again, and it was still a wind blade, an overwhelming wind blade.

Nima, although the wind blade is not your opponent against the wind blade brother, but being able to block a knife is a knife, and a knife that is less is a knife, looking at the wind blade that came to his face, Zhang He also let it go, not retreating an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he threw out eighteen wind blades, and with Zhang He's life, not only the speed of the wind blade is much faster, but even the power seems to have increased a lot.

But the gap between the enlightened period and the Yuan infant period is far from being able to be made up for by desperate efforts, and the Eagle King's wind blade instantly shattered Zhang He's wind blade, and it came to his face again, leaving countless scars on Zhang He's body.

Fortunately, the Eagle King's control of strength has reached the point of perfection, and the wind blade only cut through Zhang He's skin, although it made him bleed, but it did not hurt the deep muscles at all, even so, Zhang He, who was cut by a thousand knives again, still couldn't help but let out a terrible howl.

"Boy, stop howling." The Eagle King pursed his lips disdainfully, and threw out dozens of wind blades again.

Nima, wait for my brother's cultivation to surpass your old pervert, my brother has to give you this old perverted little jj, no, it's the old jj who came up with one hundred and eighty wind blades, so that your bunch of wives are widowed, Zhang He took revenge on the Eagle King viciously in yy, and at the same time tried his best to throw out the eighteen wind blades again.

Without waiting for his wind blade to be shattered, Zhang He turned around decisively and ran wildly, although he couldn't dodge the wind blade, but the distance was a little longer, and the power of the wind blade could be weakened, wasn't it? And, the most important thing is that you can't let the front hurt anymore, because if you are cut again, you really have to be cut, cut it, and chop it.

The Eagle King looked helplessly at Zhang He, who was so afraid of death that he couldn't be afraid of death anymore, and couldn't help but feel a pain in the egg, this is really curious to kill the cat, he was wise in his life, and he was actually pitted by Zhang Heng's old guy and had to be tied to the same boat with this kind of talent. Although, this kid is talented against the sky, although he is a disciple of Mr. Long Ao, but like him, he is afraid of death and pain, what is the truth? This excellent talent falls on such a "talent", and it is really a rat eating barley and wasting food.

And the most important thing is that Mr. Long Ao has gone to the fairy world again, if he doesn't grind this kid more, I'm afraid he will really be killed by him.

Therefore, the Eagle King decided to repair this boy who was afraid of death and pain, especially when this kid dared to commit a taboo in battle and leave his back to the enemy, which made the Eagle King unbearable. Although he is not his enemy and will not really kill him, once this idiotic habit is formed, it is completely no different from looking for death.

So, the Eagle King slammed in again, this time, the Eagle King threw out no less than two hundred wind blades, and the power was also much stronger than the previous wind blade. Hearing the sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and scanning the dense rain-like wind blade with his divine sense, Zhang He suddenly went crazy.

However, the Eagle King didn't give him a chance to turn around and fight back at all, and in the blink of an eye, the wind blade reached his body, leaving countless wounds on Zhang He's juniors, buttocks, and legs, and this time the wound was much deeper than the wound in front of him, making Zhang He stumble uncontrollably in pain, and almost fell to the ground.

Nima, this time, Zhang He was really angry, "Dead old man, do you really want to kill me?" Zhang He, who turned around, couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Boy, if it weren't for Zhang Heng Lao'er to get on your thief ship, do you love to practice or not, and if you love to die, Lao Tzu wouldn't be interested in caring about you?" The Eagle King said indignantly, "All your excellent talents have been ruined by your boy's greedy character and fear of death, not to mention, your kid dares to commit a big taboo in wartime, and will leave his back to the enemy, it is really self-defeating." ”

As he spoke, hundreds of wind blades flew out of his hands again, "Boy, face the enemy head-on, otherwise, Lao Tzu will increase the supply." ”

Nima, count you ruthlessly, Zhang He glared at the Eagle King viciously, and then swung out eighteen wind blades again, although he was cut by a thousand knives again, but he obviously felt that the wind blade was not as sharp as last time, and the wounds on his body were not as painful as Zhang He, who was in great pain last time, but he finally learned to be obedient, and endured the severe pain that made him almost crazy, and fought against the Eagle King with his life.

As time passed, Zhang He really couldn't find a complete piece of skin on his body soon, but I don't know if it was because of the numbness of the pain, or because of the desperate wind blade bombardment, so that Zhang He temporarily forgot about the pain, he actually gradually entered that magical combat state, and unconsciously before he knew it, he was already able to throw out nineteen wind blades casually, and the power of the wind blade was obviously much stronger.

Even the well-informed Eagle King was shocked by Zhang He's perverted talent.

Although only one wind blade has been added, although the speed of the wind blade has not increased significantly, if you change to yourself, if you want to achieve this level of progress, it is estimated that you will have to practice hard for at least three or four months.

Talent, if it is really something that can anger people, if the old man has this perverted talent, with the character of the old man who dares to die and fights, and the hard work of more than a hundred Chinese New Year's Eve, I am afraid that the old man is already a super master in the distraction period.

In addition to sighing, the Eagle King couldn't help but have some confidence in Zhang He's ability to ascend the throne, but he was even more ruthless. How are limits squeezed out? It is in the constant life-and-death battle, in the persistence of playing with life, constantly being squeezed out, and once it reaches the limit and successfully breaks through the limit, it is a big leap.

The promotion of a cultivator is actually the accumulation of limits again and again, plus a little luck and chance, with this kid's perverted talent, if he can be pushed to the limit by people over the years, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will break through again, right? In time, or rather, it is not impossible to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage within twenty years.

Zhang He completely forgot about the pain, and fought against the Eagle King desperately, but as time went by, Zhang He's true yuan was depleted at an alarming speed, but Zhang He didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, still waving his arms frantically, and constantly throwing out wind blades.

Zhang He's true yuan is rapidly depleting, and the instantaneous wind blade has also decreased from the initial eighteen to eight quickly, but the Eagle King is keenly aware that the speed of this kid's arm swinging has not weakened in the slightest, and it is even speeding up little by little at an extremely slow speed, and the continuity of the wind blade is actually slowly becoming stronger.

It's really perverted! In a sigh of envy, the Eagle King once again took off his hand and threw out fifty wind blades.

However, to the surprise of the Eagle King, this time, Zhang He not only did not remain silent, but also let out a long howl like a crazy lone wolf who had been cornered, "Ah. In the long howl, Zhang He flung out his arms frantically again.

Twenty Dao, this kid can actually send twenty wind blades in an instant! The Eagle King was stunned, looking at Zhang He in disbelief, and completely forgot to continue attacking, but what made the Eagle King speechless was that the wind blade had just been thrown out, and Zhang He had just fainted on the ground with his eyes.

Damn, why is this kid's body as fragile as tofu scum? After using his divine sense to make sure that Zhang He was not pretending to be dead, the Eagle King strode out of the small building after disdainfully skimming it, "Colonel Sima, send the kid over there back to the Rejuvenation Hall." The Eagle King casually glanced at Colonel Sima and said without anger.

"Yes."

The Eagle King disappeared, and Colonel Sima rushed to the third floor with a "soaring", and the scene that came into his eyes made Colonel Sima completely stunned.

Zhang He: Where is this still a person? It was completely a corpse that had been cut by a thousand knives and completely soaked in blood, if it weren't for Zhang He's chest and abdomen still rising and falling vigorously, Senior Colonel Sima really suspected that this was a corpse.

The Eagle King didn't let Colonel Sima help Zhang He bandage him, nor did he let him help Zhang He change his clothes, and Colonel Sima, who was accustomed to obeying orders, immediately picked up Zhang He, whose clothes had been cut so that only a few strands of cloth were still hanging on his body, and strode towards the military Humvee parked outside the small building.

Although he got rid of the notoriety of treating the dead, because the matter has not really settled, the Rejuvenation Hall is still full of doors, and in the empty hall, the picture of Colonel Sima holding a bloody body, without an inch of complete skin on his body, and almost completely naked Zhang He is particularly eye-catching.

The Eagle King was quite merciful and did not cut Zhang He's face, so through the bright glass window, Wang Jingyan recognized Zhang He at a glance, who was pale and covered in shocking scars.

Although she was still sad about Zhang He's * before, and she was sad that she wanted to share Zhang He with the other seven women, but when she saw Zhang He's unbearable appearance and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Wang Jingyan's face turned into pale white paper with a "sigh", and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, "Zhang He." Wang Jingyan, whose tears burst out of his eyes instantly, rushed out of the toll room like crazy and rushed towards Zhang He.

"Zhang He." Wang Jingyan's hoarse shout alarmed everyone in the Rejuvenation Hall, and it didn't take long for a large number of staff to rush down from the second floor.

"Zhang He." The Dragon Butterfly Dance couldn't help but let out a mournful call.

"Master."

"Master."

"Mr. Zhang."

……

For a while, the hall of the Rejuvenation Hall became a pot of porridge, fortunately, He Qing, Li Qian, who had rich experience in first aid and had seen many moments of life and death, and the old directors quickly stood up, "Quick, arrange first aid." ”

With He Qing's anxious and unflustered voice, everyone immediately began to divide labor and cooperate in an orderly manner, Zhang He was quickly sent to the consultation room, Li Qian, a great expert in Western medicine and surgery, He Qing, the holy hand of Chinese medicine, was in charge of the main diagnosis, and the head nurse, He Qing's sister He Qiong led several other experienced old nurses to quickly and skillfully start disinfection and debridement.

For a while, the largest and most powerful medical team in the Rejuvenation Hall was all put into the rescue, and even Colonel Sima, who should have been questioned, or even beaten, was ignored.

On this side, first aid was in full swing, while on the other side, the Eagle King was lost in thought in extreme shock.

Zhang He is undoubtedly a piece of top-grade jade wool, as long as it is polished well, it will definitely be able to show the world an incomparable light, but how to polish this piece of jade?

Mr. Long Ao has gone to the fairy world, the cultivation world needs a new Mr. Long Ao, and Huaxia also needs a new Mr. Long Ao, and the person who is most likely to become the new Mr. Long Ao is actually a "talent" who is afraid of pain and death, and will waste his talent in vain if he doesn't get it right, and the most important thing is that once this matter is not handled well, it will not only cause the Gu family to be uprooted, but also cause chaos in the entire Xiuzhen world, which will cause turmoil in the entire Huaxia.

The Eagle King slowly fell into deep thought, and began to think seriously.

After a long time, a good plan finally appeared in the Eagle King's mind, and he couldn't help but show a faint smile