"Not enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The thief wiped the blood on his mouth and said to Ying Zheng.

"Then I'll catch some more living creatures for the master."

Ying Zheng was very respectful.

However, when he turned around, there was a hint of gloom on his face, wasn't the reason why he stayed with the thief door to plot the important things that he had stolen from him today?

But the current thief is just like the Tianshan Tong in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, who can suck the blood of animals to recover.

Ying Zheng knew that when the other party recovered to a certain extent, not only would his plan not only be unsuccessful, but also likely to lose his life.

"Hey, let's wait and see what happens."

This dense forest is worthy of a royal garden, although it has been abandoned for a long time, there are still many rare beasts in it.

The six-colored deer in front of you is one of them, although the six-colored deer is not as good as the legendary nine-colored deer, but it is also a strange beast in the world, according to legend, eating its meat can not only heal injuries, but also prolong life.

Therefore, Ying Zheng let go of the six-colored deer, he didn't want the thief to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Then he met a couple of wolves, and they were so rebellious that they pounced on him as soon as they saw him.

However, Ying Zheng's external skills have been practiced to the point of perfection, and he directly smashed the wolf's head with a hard palm.

Twisting the three wolves, Yingzheng returned to the cave where the thief was located.

When the thief saw the wolf in Yingzheng's hand, he praised appreciatively: "You did a good job." ”

Then do the same as the concoction to suck the wolf in his hand dry.

After sucking, I smacked my lips and looked like an aftertaste.

Ying Zheng said respectfully: "Master, can you teach me two-handed kung fu?" ”

"Huh?"

The thief looked at Ying Zheng with scrutinizing eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.

Seeing that he was still respectful, he said, "Didn't your father teach you kung fu?" ”

Ying Zheng smiled bitterly: "I haven't even seen my father's face a few times. ”

"Also, how could Ying Batian pay attention to such a waste son."

The thief said: "You are right, since you have become a disciple of this ancestor, then the ancestor will teach you kung fu." ”

"Listen, this ancestor will pass on his unique mastery to you."

Ying Zheng listened attentively.

After listening, he said respectfully: "Thank you Ancestor for teaching the divine skills." ”

"Stand down, I'm going to meditate."

The thief seemed to be tired, and waved his hand to send Yingzheng out.

Ying Zheng went out according to his words, and when he was near the entrance of the cave, he glanced back, and saw that the person who stole the door was meditating cross-legged, and it was obvious that the other party was seizing all the time to resume his cultivation.

After going out, Yingzheng looked for another cave to rest, and he didn't run away because he didn't know if the other party was watching him.

With the other party's current injuries, it seems that only he can help the other party find living creatures.

When he came to the cave, he began to become a little uncertain, because the other party just passed on his bloody palm was definitely a master.

However, his cultivation method seems to be very harsh.

The first is the need for evil qi, which is a mysterious gas between heaven and earth, which is generally only found in those ancient battlefields or those mysterious places.

Second, its cultivation is inseparable from the essence and blood of people, which requires him to kill more people.

Ying Zheng guessed that this absolute force was the original Blood God Sect's exercises, and only the Blood God Sect's exercises were so evil.

Although his cultivation was harsh, Ying Zheng only hesitated a little before deciding to cultivate.

Although he is a prince and can read many classics, what is open to it is those basics, and he will not know any of the real peerless exercises.

Shen Zhao Gong may be counted, but Shen Zhao Gong can only be regarded as auxiliary exercises, and the real lethality is not strong.

This can be seen from the force value of Liancheng Jue.

The combat power of the Innate Extreme Realm is definitely not an opponent of the five peerless ranks.

Of course, there are also reasons why the Heaven and Earth Vitality of the Liancheng Jue World is thin.

The next day, Ying Zheng continued to go out to find living creatures, and by the way, he cultivated the Blood Demon Palm.

He found that after cultivating the Blood Demon Palm, his whole person's temperament had become much more gloomy, and he was very sensitive to the smell of blood.

"Bloody Palm."

Ying Zheng slapped out with a palm, and the blood-red bloody aura instantly enveloped a sika deer.

Then the sika deer was twisted off its neck, and the bloody flesh seemed to increase by another point.

"It seems to be starting to slow down."

Ying Zheng found that the power of this bloody palm increased relatively quickly at first, but when it increased to a certain extent, it declined.

"Do you have to use the blood of a warrior?"

Ying Zheng made a guess that this was how the Blood God Sect cultivated the Blood God Dafa with the people of the world back then, and in the end, the anger of the heavens and the people was eliminated by Great Qin.

Daqin proved that in front of the imperial court, all sects were just chickens and dogs in front of the state apparatus.

Great Qin can be said to be the most powerful state in ancient times.

Bring back several sika deer.

The thief sucked his blood dry in just a few breaths, and Ying Zheng also found that the thief's breathing became smoother and smoother, and his face became more and more ruddy, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart.

He knew that this was the person who was stealing the door and was quickly recovering from his injuries, and when he recovered from his injuries and had no use for himself, Ying Zheng didn't know what he would do to him.

Maybe he'll continue to use himself, or maybe he'll kill himself.

But Ying Zheng didn't want to put his life on others.

It's another three days, and in these three days, Ying Zheng has cultivated the Blood Demon Palm to a bottleneck, and now killing those animals can no longer increase the power of the Blood Demon Palm.

At the same time, the injuries of the thief in the past three days have improved significantly, and compared to his pale face a few days ago, his face is now basically normal.

That night, Ying Zheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, because he knew that he had to do something, otherwise an unknown future would await him.

Only by taking advantage of the opponent's injury that he has not fully recovered can he have a chance.

And he's not without killer features.

His killer weapon is the Golden Wave Flower, which can make the divine and successful Ding Diandu immediately burp and must be extremely toxic.

And Ding Dian has practiced Shenzhao Gong!

And the person who steals the door does not practice Shen Zhao Gong at all.

However, Ying Zheng didn't dare to pack the ticket, after all, the martial arts level of the Liancheng Jue World was too low, and the cultivator of the Divine Thief Gate was extraordinary, maybe he could solve the poison of Jin Bo Xunhua.

But Ying Zheng can only be willing to believe that Jin Bo Xunhua is working, even if it is just to contain him.

Ying Zheng's own strength is not weak now, his external skills are extraordinary, and his cultivation of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow can completely fight against the innate and not fall behind.

The person who stole the door may be extraordinary, but Emperor Qin's random blow is not something that can be resisted casually, he has recovered a lot on the surface now, but his internal injuries are not so quick to heal.

This is Yingzheng's only chance.