Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 25 The Iron Belt

Ning Que was a little helpless, watching the sky gradually become a little clearer, he felt a little happy in his heart, and he obviously felt that the breath in his body was much longer. Scooped up the five exercises, the cat turned around, shuttled through the forest, looked at the thatched house in front of him, and dived into it.

As soon as the sky dawned, there was a thunder outside the door, "gathering", the aftermath was stretched for a long time, in this dense forest and mountain stream, rippling and gushing.

There was a hint of evil smile at the corner of Ning Que's mouth, he woke up after a short period of cultivation, the absorption of the aura of the golden wood attribute was obviously longer, and he lost his mind for a short time, only then did he feel bad, his body jumped up, kicked the door with one leg, and with a bang, he rushed out of the door, rushing like the wind, looking at the forty-nine people in front of him, he was already standing neatly, his eyes were not squinting, and his chest was straight.

The secret path is not good, followed by a flying leg, the whole person flew out upside down, with a bang, slammed on the tree, clicked, and the tree with the thickness of the arm behind it broke off in response to the sound and fell to the ground.

Ning Que stood up, a trace of blood spilling out of his mouth. The corners of his clothes were erased, his eyes remained unchanged, he stood up and stepped forward, as if nothing had happened.

The poisonous dragon sighed lightly, obviously he had already discovered a slight surprise, two days, just two days of effort, his physical fitness was nearly doubled, and he actually caught up with the disciples who had been cultivating here for more than half a year.

Fifty people are neat and neat, the queue is neat, five horizontal and ten, like a tall tree, standing still, even if the wind blows and the rain is sprinkled.

Li Poison Long clapped his hands and said coldly: "Throw it over."

Boom, streamers flew in, happened to fall on both sides of him, those streamers were extremely heavy, fell to the ground, smashed out of a pothole up to half a foot deep, bang, bang, the sound of iron impact, endless, the potholes fell deeper and deeper.

The sound gradually stopped, and none of the fifty people moved, and when they saw the objects clearly, they turned out to be pieces of gold nuggets tied with gold wires, with hollow pillars and cuboids, of different sizes.

The golden light is extremely dazzling.

"Everyone, choose a pair that fits and put it on. Li Poison Long's cold face couldn't help but show a little ruthlessness.

As they were dressed neatly, their light bodies looked a little heavy in the jumping, staggering, and their backs were slightly bowed, obviously a little uncomfortable.

"This is a golden armor, and you must wear it in whatever you do in the future, otherwise you will be regarded as a traitor and will be killed. Li Poison Dragon gushed out a chilling aura all over his body, making everyone's hearts chill.

Ning Que checked his body, and found that the footprints were as deep as an inch, and there was obviously a dent on the ground, and he estimated that he was a hundred catties, if it weren't for the creation last night, I am afraid that he would not be able to bear the weight of a hundred catties at this moment.

"Forward". Li Poison Dragon's roar broke through the sky, as if he had endless anger.

Knock knock knock.........

Suddenly, five people rushed from afar, each dressed in black shirts, holding a whip of thorns, the thorns on the whip were slightly bent like iron hooks, if they were whipped on the flesh, I was afraid that the silver hooks as dense as weeds would tear off the flesh and blood, and it was extremely cruel.

"The five of you are in charge of these fifty little cubs, and you must not be lazy, but if you are not convinced, you will be rectified to death." Li Poison Dragon shrugged, looking a little tired, and rubbed his temples with both hands.

Five black-shirted men with straight faces clasped their hands into fists, bowed and saluted, "Yes." Then the figure followed the crowd and fled.

The steel whip in his hand broke through the air in mid-air, the sound was piercing, whirring, the person who was a little slower rushed forward, the dense forest was overgrown with weeds, the terrain was uneven, sometimes convex and sometimes concave, muddy, its own weight, a stumble, fell extremely heavy, and the long whip behind him came immediately, which could not be refuted at all, and tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

Ning Que didn't dare to make a sound, snorted, hurriedly got up, and continued to move forward, stumbling under his feet, there were many obstacles, if his mind was not careful, he was afraid that he would slip and fall in the next moment, and the whistling steel whip would bite off a piece of flesh and blood.

Without squinting, he occasionally heard a few screams in his ears, but the whistling sound that followed stopped the screams abruptly.

Huhuhu, after ten miles, Ning Que was a little out of breath, holding his head, a cold and slightly evil face appeared, and he hurriedly looked ahead, not daring to slow down, the screams behind him were more and more, the sweat was already wet all over the body, as if soaked in water, his lips were chapped and he was extremely thirsty, but he didn't dare to stop.

The man next to him seemed to be deliberately targeting himself, not giving himself a chance to breathe at all, and he was a little glad in his heart, if it weren't for the strengthening of his physical fitness yesterday, I am afraid that he would have been like a dead dog, dying on the ground, and being beaten so that he could not take care of himself.

Looking at the figure that fell to the ground in front of him, his skin was open, and he was screaming in pain, but the steel whip became more and more fierce, like a devil who devoured people, and he couldn't allow you to cry out for pain and bitterness. Tossing and turning on the ground, trying to hide, but the steel whip is a poisonous snake that does not move, and kills every move, each whip tears off a piece of flesh and blood, not big or small, the blood is gurgling out, sweat is dripping into it, and the pain is not daring to make a sound, so he can only snort again and again.

Ning Que looked at the fallen figures in front of him, overjoyed, he had already crossed the last ten people, and some of the first-order spirit refining people were already sweating, their flesh and blood were blurred, like dead dogs, motionless.

The black-clothed men who accompanied him smiled cruelly, and with a calloused hand, they dragged the unconscious figure in a pile, still in a pile, and their voices were a little evil and crazy, hideous and bloody.

Ning Que's legs were extremely heavy, some couldn't lift up, the pace was just slow, the steel whip whistling behind him, but unfortunately some of them couldn't lift their heels, with a snap, the steel whip was thrown on the collarbone, pulled and pulled, and the whole person was hugged into a meat ball, rolling down from the mountainside, getting up with a gray face, gritting his teeth.

His nose and face were swollen, and he wiped the dirt and dust off his face, and without saying a word, he slammed his hands on the ground, stood up, and glared at the man.

The black shadow looked at it with contempt, and said grimly: "Boy, don't blame you Kui Ye, this is the special treatment of Hall Master Li, others can't even want it, you should be self-sufficient." ”

Ning Que was stunned, speechless, spit blood foam, staggered a little, and ran forward, faster and faster, his feet seemed to have detached from his body, unconscious, and passed a figure beside him.

The golden sun was in the sky, and there was a chirp from the dense forest, throwing through the chaotic leaves, falling mottled circles, passing through the body, and the breeze blowing, bringing a touch of coolness and sweetness.

"Boy, that's right, the second order of spirit refining can't hold on, I can't imagine that you stubborn guy can last until now, no rank is better than the second order, it's also rare. The man in black twitched the corners of his mouth teasingly, a little surprised.

Ning Que was silent, his legs were numb, his whole body seemed to have taken off a layer of skin, looking at the distant figure in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his heart calmed down, and his fists were extremely tight.

"Gathering", another sound of pulling the throat, the roar is like turning the clouds and rain, the stone is shocking, a group of people pause, in the mountains and forests, the scurrying figure finally stopped, the foothold, turned back.

After a pillar of incense, fifty people gathered together, one person in the black shadow stepped forward, his palms slightly bent, together, one, a green light and shadow, with the pull of both hands, the green ball was pushed out, turned into green rain, scattered down.

The fifty exhausted disciples were so angry that their legs and feet were numb and numb, and they rubbed them, and the bloodstained flesh and blood faded away without a trace.

The spirit also slowly recovered, and after a short rest, everyone was also so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, but looking at the devouring eyes, they immediately straightened up and lined up neatly.

Li Poison Long smiled and said suddenly: "Little cubs, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and after half a day's effort, the donkey has been exhausted.

Ning Que froze in place for a while, stunned, looking at the sky, half a day's effort, traveling more than ten miles, like a fierce horse galloping endlessly, it was not enough, wouldn't it be to exhaust people to death.

muttered in my heart, standing and talking without backache, why didn't I try it, my face was condensed, my eyes were slanted, and I looked extremely unhappy.

Li Poison Dragon hugged his chest with both hands, the horizontal flesh on his face squirmed a few times, the three shallow sword marks were more than half an inch deep, his eyebrows turned into Sichuan characters, and he glanced at Ning Que who had erratic eyes viciously, untied the shabby trouser belt, pulled off the loose black robe, and exposed his chest and back, the outline was very obvious, and it was full of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and the potholes were of different depths, like a reckless dragon entangled.

With shaking the body, the outline of the chest is extremely exaggerated and bulging, the hair on the chest is nested into a ball, the arms covered with black spots, the chest and abdomen are involved in the muscles, the waist is tied with a thick and black belt, the arms are surrounded by two iron rings, the rough hands are crossed, lifted, the iron ring turns into a straight ruler, put it forward and loose, bang, the ground is obviously sunken by several feet, both hands to the waist of a plate, a pull, the waist ring to the ground, boom, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

sneered: "Ning Que, out of the ranks." ”

Ning Que was stunned, his face changed, his eyes were a little evasive, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately jumped out, standing straight, his eyes shrunk, staring at the pothole several feet underground, and he fell freely, and it was several feet deep.

Li Poison Long went straight into the knife and said: "Take it off, put it on." ”

Ning Que's mind was tossing and turning, and his heart was cold, could it be that this person could read minds, saw through himself, and knew his careful thoughts? Unable to resist for a while, he took off his trouser belt, carefully hid it, without revealing any traces, shook off his gray robe, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he thought of the hidden dangers that refusal might bring.

Without saying a word, he pursed his mouth, half-knelt on the ground, picked up the mud, grabbed the black waist ring with both hands, and lifted it up, "Hmm", his face was slightly solemn, and he added a little more force, but the waist ring was still immovable.

When he looked up, he was facing Li Poison Long's eyes, he was cold, he quickly lowered his head, gritted his teeth, tried his best, picked him up, and hooked his body low, like a hunchback, shaking his steps, his footprints were extremely deep, and the soft ground obviously sank a little.

Sweat slipped down his forehead, his waist slowly straightened up, he lifted it to his waist height, took a bite to his waist, clicked, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the left, and his waist seemed to be tied to a mountain, so that his waist could not stand up.