The culture of tattoos is older than words, as early as ancient times, there were sorcerers, who were tattooed with all kinds of patterns, but not for the sake of pretending to be cool, let alone for the so-called mystery.

The tattoo of a wizard is a mysterious power, and there are two theories about the origin of this power, one is the self, that is, to stimulate one's own potential, and the other is the energy that communicates with the outside world, nature, heaven and earth.

However, no matter which of the two is there, there is damage to the human body, which is basically based on the loss of human body functions.

Excessive use of the power of tattoos will accelerate the depletion of human life, shorten lifespan, and die early, but it is mistaken for a leak of heavenly secrets and is punished by heaven.

The tattoo is very harsh, each stitch is pierced by hand, and each stitch must be in accordance with some peculiar law, which is a great test of the skill of the needle maker and the endurance of the tattoo person.

Xi You's mother-in-law's tattoo 'Jing Zhong Serve the Country' is an ancient tattoo method, and after Yue Fei was stabbed with these four words, his life took a huge turn and became a well-known figure in history.

It is said that Li Zicheng, who destroyed the Ming Dynasty, also had tattoos on his body, but because this product couldn't bear the pain when he was tattooed, he stopped when the pattern was about to end, and the result was a failure, and he was driven away by the Qing army after only 149 days as the emperor.

In the end, he was killed by the villagers by mistake, how miserable!

Tattoos are so mysterious that naturally not everyone can get tattoos, some people tattoo just a pattern, and some people tattoo but their lives change.

Moreover, there are various tattoo techniques, and each pattern has a specific rule, and only by grasping this law and mastering this rhythm can the tattoo be effective.

Yang Yi has never seen anyone else know this kind of craft, only Xu Zi, the old immortal mysterious ghost, I don't know where I learned it, and I was stunned to take Yang Yi as a guinea pig and make a real yàn.

But fortunately, the tattoo was not in vain, otherwise Yang Yi would have scolded him for cheating again!

Yang Yi's right arm represents Xiang Yu's strength, and his left arm naturally has the corresponding wisdom, but he doesn't need his left arm now, with the help of the tattoo power of his right arm, he is still a little sure of defeating Wei Cheng Yang Yi.

The red blood smeared on the overlord, and Yang Yi suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from his arm, like hot and cold, ice and fire coexisting.

When it's hot, it's like being roasted by a flame, as if it's about to open the skin and flesh, but then it feels like falling into an ice cellar, and I can't help but shiver all over my body.

"Damn, this feels really uncomfortable, if there is a beautiful woman who uses ice and fire on us, it will be almost ......"

Yang Yi didn't forget to be obscene at this time, and his obscene personality was deep in the bone marrow, and he couldn't pull it out.

The hot and cold sensations became more and more intense, as if there was a trace of something slowly flowing in his body, Yang Yi himself felt strange, how did these two feelings coexist?

And I can feel it clearly.

A little red light lit up slightly, and then the tattoo on Yang Yi's right arm was quickly dyed red at the speed of a spark.

The figure of the overlord who was originally scarlet, because it lost its perfect face in the night, appeared again at this moment.

The red light became more and more red, and it began to spread, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Yi's entire arm was rendered.

Wei Cheng behind him saw this strange scene, and his heart beat coldly, how could this feel so strange? It's like facing a male lion that is awakening.

He shook his head vigorously, secretly laughing at his crankiness, how could Yang Yi in front of him become a lion? No, now the outlaw who is still being chased by himself is fleeing.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wei Cheng became more and more uneasy in his heart, what was that stinky boy in front of him doing?!

And what's going on with his arm?

Why is it shining for no reason?!

Wei Cheng suddenly had a ridiculous thought, Yang Yi, this kid wouldn't be pretending to be a ghost, so he took out a laser light that a child was playing with and shone it on his arm, right?

Rub it, it's really naïve!

After this idea came out, Wei Cheng felt a lot more at ease, the force under his feet was more violent, and his body moved forward more quickly, he couldn't let this kid mess around anymore, this is simply contempt for me, do you think the laser light that children play with can scare me away?!

"Drink!"

Wei Cheng shouted, kicked the ground with his legs, and pounced on a poplar tree, and the second he touched the poplar tree, he used his strength in his hand, pulled the trunk of the poplar tree, and let himself move forward again.

He was like a swallow, fluttering like a bird, and in this woody grove, he turned and moved sharply, and he could not use everything, and it could be seen that he was now doing everything.

He was like a cunning rabbit, moving forward quickly, quickly closing the distance between him and Yang Yi, and every time he landed on the trunk of the tree, a large piece of bark fell off with his legs.

With both hands, another large piece of bark fell off, not to mention how strong the ability to destroy flowers and plants was.

Yang Yi took the time to look back while running, and when he saw the peeling bark, a cold sweat came down, Nima, what kind of kung fu is this forcible practice?

Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin White Bone Claw?

If you catch yourself at this time, you can probably take away a large piece of flesh and blood, and if you catch it on the balls......

Yang Yi didn't dare to think about it, Nima, the picture was too miserable, I didn't dare to watch it!

He suddenly felt the chrysanthemums tighten, and the balls were cold, which was even more chilling than hearing someone ask him to pick up soap.

"Hurry up, hurry up......" Yang Yi prayed secretly in his heart.

The launch of this tattoo power is too slow, if it is in battle, it will not be of much use at all, and when you see Master Xu Zi in the future, you must ask him if he has a way to launch it quickly, it is so slow, it is really too urgent.

'Buzz ......'

A soft sound sounded, Yang Yi's arm seemed to grow a little stronger, and the red light disappeared instantly, but the overlord tattoo on that arm expanded a few points, and the long halberd in Xiang Yu's hand happened to be pestled on Yang Yi's right hand.

"Great, finally got it done......"

Yang Yi's heart was relieved, and the pride of a big war suddenly rose.

I've been running away just now, and I've lost the face of our 'judge', no, I'll have to beat Wei Cheng up later, it's best if his mother doesn't know him!

"Take your life to ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden loud roar overhead, rolling in my ears like thunder, and the sound waves invaded my eardrums, over and over again.

But Wei Cheng didn't know when, he had already accelerated to the top of Yang Yi's head, he burst into the air with his head on the ground and his feet in the sky, swooped down, clasped his hands up, raised his hammer high, and smashed towards Yang Yi's head.

"Damn, what legs do you have?!"

Yang Yi scolded secretly, but he completely lost his previous fear, his right palm was on the top, his left palm was on the bottom, his palms were close together, and he crossed the door and went towards the top of his head.

"Humph......"

A trace of contempt flashed in Wei Cheng's eyes, he really couldn't help himself, didn't you sit on the ground with one leg and still haven't you learned a lesson? I still want to resist.

Thinking of this, Wei Cheng's hammer fell faster and with greater force a few times, only to wait for Yang Yi's arms to be broken and the white bones of Sen Sen were exposed.

"Bang ......"

It was like a rock hitting together, one of them was on the ground and the other was in the sky, and no one could shake anyone, and no one could hit anyone hard.

The picture of Yang Yi's fracture in Wei Cheng's imagination did not appear.