"Master, thank you!"

Zhou Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank him, the reason why he was able to repair the dantian and get the god-level martial soul was all given by the cheap master True Dragon Divine Venerable.

This kindness needs to be remembered for a lifetime.

If you have grace, you will repay it!

If there is revenge, it will be avenged!

This is Zhou Ming's creed of being a man, he doesn't take the initiative to provoke people, if someone bullies him, then he has to bear his anger.

Without that cheap master, he would probably have died tragically in this dungeon.

No one answered, and the True Dragon Divine Venerable didn't know where he went.

Zhou Ming didn't think about this problem, the master is so powerful, if he wants to see himself, he will definitely appear at any time.

Looking down, the lotus seed-shaped jade pendant that hung around his neck since he was a child had disappeared.

"This jade pendant is not simple······"

Zhou Ming whispered, with the master's skills, he would not hide on an ordinary artifact, even if the master only had a wisp of divine soul left, you must know that he was......

"This jade pendant is the only artifact my mother left me, and my mother ······"

Zhou Ming shook his head, he had a vague memory of his mother, and he almost couldn't remember it clearly.

"Those two bastards Su Yu and Zhao Hui spread the rumor that I was abolished by the fierce beast, I don't know what my father's worries have become!"

"And my sister, she must be worried about me too. ”

"The two bastards actually said that I was abolished by the beast, and this must be more than just the two of them, there must be someone else involved. ”

"Now that I have obtained a god-level martial soul and can cultivate, the most important thing at the moment is to get out of this dungeon and slaughter those two beasts. ”

"If you want me to die, don't even think about running away from anyone who harms me!"

Zhou Ming punched the ground, and with a muffled bang, a pit was punched out on the stainless steel rock ground.

"Zhao Hui, if you bastard come in later, I must screw off your head!"

Zhou Ming roared, his eyes full of fierceness.

He must come out of this breath!

Before his accident, with his full help, Zhao Hui's strength had reached the Four Heavens of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he began to polish the muscles of his flesh, and his flesh body had the power of a thousand catties.

Although Zhou Ming is now a Lingwu Realm Twin Heaven, his physical body has two thousand catties of strength, and he can directly crush Zhao Hui of the Lingwu Realm Quadruple Heaven.

Glancing at the iron door of the dungeon, Zhou Ming's eyes became even colder. He wasn't going to escape from prison now, he was thinking about killing Zhao Hui's traitor in this dungeon.

Don't you want me to die in this dungeon?

In the end, I killed you in this, isn't that a cool feeling!

With a certain idea, Zhou Ming sat cross-legged and began to breathe and breathe and cultivate, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and entering the dantian.

The first three layers of the Lingwu Realm are to use the aura of heaven and earth to polish and refine the flesh, and the first three are copper skin and iron bones, and ordinary martial artists will have five hundred catties of strength in the flesh after practicing copper skin and iron bones.

After the time of three incense sticks, Zhou Ming opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

He felt something was wrong.

It only took him half a burnt of incense to reach the first two levels of the Lingwu Realm, and his physical body still had two thousand catties of strength.

But just now, when he had cultivated the three incense sticks, his realm had not improved at all, and he was still the second-highest strength in the Lingwu Realm, and the strength of his physical body had not changed in the slightest.

"What's going on, could it be that something went wrong with cultivation?"

Zhou Ming muttered to himself, a little puzzled.

According to his understanding, a god-level martial soul should be brave all the way, and it can break the barrier in an instant and be promoted all the way.

The barrier to cultivation should not exist.

At this moment, Zhou Ming's ears moved slightly, and someone came down.

"Zhao Hui, your time of death has arrived!"

Zhou Ming whispered, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc.

When someone came to the dungeon, Zhou Ming was disappointed, it was not Zhao Hui.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a fleshy face, a large knife hanging from his waist, and his gaze in the dungeon was full of mockery and schadenfreude.

This person's name is Wang Zhi, and the strength of the Lingwu Four Heavens used to be the same as Zhao Hui, and he was the follower behind Zhou Ming.

"Hey, genius, if you're dead, I'll throw you out if you're dead. ”

Wang Zhi shouted and opened the iron door of the dungeon.

"Genius, I'm bah, hahaha, who would have thought that the former genius would now become a dead dog and be locked up in this dungeon by me, hanging geniuses, this feeling is really cool. ”

"Gee, I hope you don't die so fast so I can play a few more days. I killed a genius of the Nine Rank Martial Soul, what a face-saving thing to say!"

Wang Zhi scolded and looked into the dungeon with a torch.

"Ah, you...... You...... How did you get up?"

Seeing the situation in the dungeon clearly, Wang Zhi exclaimed, his face shocked.

Yesterday Zhou Ming was lying on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't get up, but today he was standing there alive, and he was a little suspicious that he was dazzled.

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Zhi held the torch and looked again, not dazzled, Zhou Ming was indeed standing in the dungeon, and he looked at himself with a murderous face.

"Waste, did you come back to the light before you died?"

Wang Zhi smiled, he wouldn't think that Zhou Ming had regained his strength.

"Waste?"

Zhou Ming sneered, strode forward, and slapped Wang Zhi in the face.

Wang Zhi let out a scream like killing a pig, and was slapped by Zhou Ming and flew out three meters away, and fell into the dungeon, five teeth in his mouth were knocked out, and his right cheek instantly swollen.

This is still Zhou Ming did not exert all his strength, if two thousand catties of strength broke out, it is estimated that Wang Zhi's head will be gone.

"Waste, are you talking about yourself?"

Zhou Ming sneered and stepped on Wang Zhi's head.

Wang Zhi wanted to struggle, but found that a high mountain seemed to be suppressing his body, making him unable to move at all.

"Waste, no, Young Master Ming, aren't you already wasted?"

Wang Zhi's eyes widened, and he screamed in disbelief.

Is this waste?

Can waste slap itself away?

Can the waste hit himself without a backhand?

Wang Zhi began to doubt the concept of waste.

If Zhou Ming is a waste, what is he?

Not even as good as waste!

"Young Master Ming, could it be that your strength has been restored?"

Soon Wang Zhi thought of an extremely terrible fact and screamed in horror.

Oh my God, the dantian was broken, the martial soul was dug up, and it was reduced to a cripple, such a waste can still be restored, what miracle happened?

No, it's supposed to be a miracle?

"It's over, it's over, Young Master Ming has recovered, Young Master Hui is finished!"

Wang Zhi's face was as white as paper, and his face was dead.

He understood what it meant that Zhou Ming had recovered, which meant that there would be a bloody storm soon. His master treats Young Master Ming like this, how can Young Master Ming let him go?

Zhou Ming watched Wang Zhi's expression change coldly, without the slightest pity in his heart, they did it first.

"Where is Zhao Hui?"

Zhou Ming shouted, his first target was Zhao Hui, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives.

"Zhao Gongzi went out in the morning and didn't know where he went. ”

Wang Zhi hurriedly replied, with a look of horror.

Out?

Then let you live a little longer.

Zhou Ming's eyes became more and more cold, and his gaze at Wang Zhi was full of murderous energy.

"Young Master Ming spares his life, Young Master Ming spares his life, I was forced, it was Zhao Gongzi who asked me to do this······"

Wang Zhi begged for mercy and made a sound like killing a pig, tears flowed together.

"Who spared me! You forced me!"

"If there is revenge, it will be avenged!"

Zhou Ming snorted coldly, with a hard click, the sound of bones shattering sounded.

"Wang Zhi, you are just a dog, I will not only kill the dog, but also kill the owner of the dog!"

Zhou Ming picked up Wang Zhi's long knife and dragged it out of the dungeon.