At this time, Ye Feng could only endure the intense pain and gritted his teeth and persevered.

He didn't expect that he hadn't even gone yet, and it would be so painful to impact the 100th piece of evolutionary flesh, just close to the limit.

At this moment, Ye Feng could feel that as he got closer and closer to the limit, the depths of the cells in his body seemed to be undergoing a subtle transformation.

It was this kind of transformation that brought him such intense pain.

Ye Feng didn't know whether this kind of transformation was a good thing or a bad thing, because even if he had the experience of the previous life, he didn't know anything about this at all.

Don't say it's Ye Feng, I'm afraid that Long Zhentian, the number one powerhouse in the previous life, is standing here, and he can't answer the doubts in Ye Feng's heart.

Because even in the previous life, no one could reach Ye Feng's height today.

No one knows what kind of changes will occur when the human body is close to its limit. But today, Ye Feng felt the changes in his body, and he vaguely guessed.

If it is really reached, the theoretical limit of 100 fast evolution flesh, then the human body should still be able to produce a metamorphosis.

As for what kind of metamorphosis it was, it is still unknown, but the only thing that is clear is that the pain caused by that metamorphosis is absolutely painful.

Rumble!

The sharp pain from all the cells in his body made Ye Feng couldn't help but slam his fists on the ground again to vent.

Under this inhuman torture, Ye Feng really wanted to give up. Now he could feel the bottleneck of the second-order evolutionary.

Even he knew that with just one thought, he could instantly break through this bottleneck and break through to become a second-order evolutionary, thus gaining liberation.

If it was at the beginning of the rebirth, Ye Feng would probably really do it.

Because even if the talent is 98 pieces of evolution meat, then he can easily become the first person among the top ten powerhouses.

Then integrate the survivor groups in China and send the strong to New York to unlock the secrets of the pathogen vector.

But now the accelerated change of zombies and the change of historical trajectory have made the uneasiness in Ye Feng's heart more and more obvious.

He must grasp every opportunity to become stronger in order to hold his fate firmly in his hands.

Ye Feng didn't know how long the painful feeling had lasted, it seemed like a whole century had passed.

When the piece of evolutionary flesh in his body was completely refined, and there was no longer that sharp pain, Ye Feng felt that his body was about to fall apart, and his whole person fell backwards uncontrollably.

The moment Ye Feng fell, everyone around him who had been watching him rushed over.

After reaching the late stage of the first order, Sun Xue's physique was the best except for Ye Feng, and her reaction speed was also the fastest. The first one rushed over, hugged Ye Feng in his arms and cried bitterly.

Because at this time, Ye Feng's hands were completely blurred with flesh and blood, especially the joints of those fingers, and some places had exposed the white bones.

And the blood left from his hands stained the place where Ye Feng was just now red.

"Gauze, hemostatic medicine, all here, quickly bandage him." Sun Zhengxiang's voice sounded at the right time. When Ye Feng's fist was bleeding, he quietly went back to the car and took these things.

Hearing Sun Zhengxiang's words, Ye Ya on the side immediately took over these things and helped Ye Feng deal with the wounds on his hands.

Ye Ya was originally studying medicine, and she helped Ye Feng finish bandaging it in three or two clicks.

During the time when everyone was bandaging their wounds, Ye Feng had also been running the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, regulating the injuries on his body, and finally had some strength at this time.

He opened his eyes, surveyed his surroundings, and saw that the sun was just now fainting below the horizon.

In other words, he experienced about two hours of pain just now.

However, thinking of everything he had experienced in the past two hours, even Ye Feng couldn't help but shudder.

"You first dilute the smell of blood with water, and then cover it with vinegar, so as not to attract zombies." Ye Feng smelled the smell of blood in the air, cheered up and said.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Sun Zhengxiang and the others immediately went to do so.

"Xiaoya, you can get me something to eat! I'm almost hungry. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth grinned, and he spoke again.

"I'll bring it to you right away." Hearing Ye Feng's words, Ye Ya hurriedly wiped away her tears and immediately went to cook food for Ye Feng, while Zhou Hui and Wang Xiaoling also hurriedly followed to help.

"Boss, didn't you just say you wanted to break through? How could it be so painful. Xu Youcai leaned over and asked.

"If you want to be strong, of course, you have to pay a little price." Ye Feng's words were very plain.

But hearing Ye Feng's words, the fat on Xu Youcai's face trembled, and the others also showed a look of horror.

Soon Ye Ya brought the food, originally Ye Feng wanted to bring it himself, but Sun Xue insisted on feeding him.

Ye Feng couldn't resist Sun Xuehou, so he let her go.

After dinner, Ye Feng finally recovered a little after meditating and cultivating for another hour.

Looking around, the sky was completely dark at this time, Sun Zhengxiang was patrolling with Wu Ming, everything was normal.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings, but he didn't feel dangerous, so he put his mind at ease and shifted his attention to himself again.

However, when he thought of it, when he refined the 99th piece of evolution meat, it was so painful, and it was really difficult for Ye Feng to muster up the courage to refine the 100th piece.

But when I think of my parents, I think of my sister, I think of the people in the team, and I think of those brothers in the previous life. Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and still took out another piece of evolution meat from the independent space of the evolution box.

Looking at the piece of evolutionary meat in his hand, Ye Feng stared at it for a full minute before he mustered up the courage to swallow it.

Although the feeling of pain can torture people to death, it is not fatal. And more importantly, if he really couldn't hold on, Ye Feng could also choose to break through to the second order.

When the evolution meat was swallowed into his abdomen, Ye Feng clenched his fist wrapped in gauze, ready to endure a new round of pain.

However, Ye Feng was soon shocked to find that after this piece of evolutionary meat was swallowed into his abdomen, the energy that escaped was actually unable to be absorbed by his body.

In other words, Ye Feng was unable to continue refining.

"This ...... What's going on? Could it be that 99 pieces of evolutionary meat is really my limit, and I can't continue refining? In Ye Feng's mind, there were suddenly countless doubtful thoughts.

However, Ye Feng is definitely not the kind of person who gives up easily. He mustered up all his courage, wasn't it just to refine the evolutionary meat?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng ran the Yellow Emperor's Internal Scripture Exercises, but what made Ye Feng feel incredible. Even the Yellow Emperor's Neijing can only convert the energy in the evolved flesh into true qi, but it cannot help the body and absorb the energy released from the evolved flesh, so as to continue to improve the strength of the body.

"It seems that I can only try the evolution box, so if it doesn't work, I can break through! The talent of 99 pieces of evolutionary meat, I'm afraid there is no one before or after. After Ye Feng secretly comforted himself in his heart, he stimulated the refining power of the evolution box.

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Many people ask for more, but in fact, it is really not easy to write a book, and there are too many details that need to be paid attention to. Many times, when you finish writing and find that there is a problem, you have to delete and rewrite it.

Some people say that the number of words in each chapter is too small, but my novel has the same word count as everyone else's, which is 2,000 words per chapter. The reason why you think that the content of a chapter is less is also because it is cool to read, and you naturally feel fast.

Otherwise, a bad book, even if it is ten more a day, everyone doesn't want to read it, right?

I put a lot of effort into samsara, and I don't want to compromise the quality by speeding up my writing. Thank you for your understanding.