Chapter Twenty-Five: You're Too Eaten
The sixteenth bowl of meat was eaten, and the qi and blood in Song Yun's body could no longer be suppressed, and the 100,000 thunder tripods in his body shook wildly, and blood spurted out along his nostrils.
In fact, since the second bowl of meat, Song Yun has been suppressing the qi and blood in his body, accumulating energy, wanting to bombard Xiao Ding in his body in one go, and at the same time trying to test his physical limits.
"This kid's nose is bleeding! He's done, he's dead!"
"Inform the elders quickly, or this kid will be ruined!"
"If you don't die, you won't die, I guess it's hopeless. ”
Everyone said one after another, and some people hurriedly ran out of the cafeteria to ask for help for Song Yun.
Song Yun sat cross-legged on the ground for the first time, and once again put on the posture of running the immortal scroll, and the violent qi and blood power in his body condensed in an instant, and blasted directly towards the twenty-sixth tripod of his index finger.
"Boom"
Xiao Ding exploded, and most of the surging power of qi and blood suddenly dissipated, until it bombarded the twenty-seventh Xiao Ding, and this power of qi and blood completely dissipated.
Song Yun weakened again, his face showed joy, and the chaos in the dantian opened the heavens, adding another tripod power.
Song Yun hurriedly got up, ran to the cauldron, took two more bowls of meat and began to eat.
At this time, the Dao Spirit Department disciple was stunned, and looked at Song Yun who continued to eat meat in a daze, and his brain instantly short-circuited.
Song Yun was eating, and Li Muran and several disciples hurriedly ran in, obviously to save people.
When he saw Song Yun devouring him, the disciples who went to ask for help were also dumbfounded.
"Elder Li...... He was spurting blood just now, how can he eat it again!"
"Well, it's okay, let him eat, he won't die. Li Muran was very calm, with an expression that I knew everything, in his opinion, Song Yun was very evil from the inside out, nothing strange, after speaking, he turned around and left.
A group of Dao Spirit disciples stared at each other with big eyes, feeling that their thinking was not enough.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, Song Yun didn't know how many bowls he had eaten, and the chaos in the sea of qi had reached the power of thirty tripods.
"I know who this evil boy is, it is rumored that there is a demon in the war martial arts department, with a bad character, despicable and shameless, there is a heavenly secret in his body, and even the test tablet has been blown up, it must be him, he is Song Yun!"
At this moment, there were more than 3,000 Dao Spirit disciples in the cafeteria, all of whom came to see how Song Yun ate meat, and they were dumbfounded, and they didn't know who suddenly roared and recognized Song Yun.
"This Song Yun is really evil, you see, he started posing again, do you find it, every time this kid can't hold on, put on this strange pose, and it'll be fine after a while!"
"What kind of posture is this, is it this posture...... It can quickly consume the power of qi and blood contained in meat!" someone suddenly realized.
"This posture must contain the Great Dao! I'll try it too. Some young man's eyes flickered, he felt that his understanding was not bad, and he took out a few bowls of meat, and began to eat, this person only ate four bowls, and then spurted blood from his nose and mouth, but he looked excited, and learned Song Yun to pose as an immortal scroll at all.
"No...... Burst...... Help me...... Poof...... "The young man spurted blood, and finally his eyelids were lifted, and he fainted directly.
"Quick, go find Elder Li!"
"It must be that he doesn't understand enough, I'll try it too. "Someone else learned Song Yun to eat meat and pose.
As you can imagine, this man also fell to the ground and spurted blood.
Li Muran, who had just left, ran in again, and when he saw the two people who fell to the ground and spurted blood, he immediately scolded the two for their bad brains.
"If you don't want to die, don't follow him. After Li Muran finished speaking, he rolled up the unconscious two and left quickly.
Song Yun opened his eyes, and a sperm shot out, the thirty-first tripod had already collapsed, and at the same time, he felt that the power of qi and blood contained in the meat was slowly being immunized by his body, and he had eaten twenty-eight bowls just now to reach the limit.
However, it will continue to have an effect. Song Yun got up, looked at the bowl on the table, and felt that it was a little too small, so he walked to the cauldron where the meat was boiled and brought it down with the pot.
The disciples of the Dao Spirit Department gasped, this cauldron looked like it was seeping, it was more than a hundred bowls.
At the same time, they also understood that this was related to Song Yun's cultivation method, not Song Yun's body directly absorbed, and everyone was relieved when they figured this out.
A whole day passed, and the meat in the cafeteria, except for seventy percent that was eaten by the disciples of the Dao Spirit Department, the remaining thirty percent were all wiped out by Song Yun, and the chaos in Song Yun's sea of qi opened the heavens and reached the terrifying power of forty tripods.
The next day, Song Yun ate forty percent of the meat.
On the third day, Song Yun ate fifty percent.
On the fourth day, Song Yun ate seventy percent, and the qi and blood contained in the meat had a lower and lower effect on Song Yun's body.
At this moment, the Chaos Open Heaven Tripod has reached the power of fifty tripods, that is, the power of twenty thousand catties.
In the past few days, whether it is day or night, on the bluestone square in the center of Huailing Academy, more than 100 people from the war martial arts department seem to have been beaten with chicken blood, carrying the boulder and screaming wildly, as long as they stop, the feeling of boiling blood will immediately appear, and the nosebleed will flow wildly, forcing them to continue to run wildly.
It wasn't until the fifth day that the people in the battle martial arts department stopped, but their bodies still felt alive and tired, but their heads were a little dizzy, and the world was spinning, which made them have to go back to rest.
On this day, Song Yun tidied up his hairstyle, he decided, on the last day of eating today, he will go to the Dao Spirit Department to choose a magic power, his own chaos to open the heavens is a killer weapon, one day is unexpected, pretending to be forced is small, saving his own life is a big deal.
Also, his cultivation is too low, and some of the aura in the sea of qi can't withstand the heavy power of the Chaos Open Heaven Ding, and if he breaks a few more tripods at most, he will have to reach the limit.
Song Yun lowered his head, thinking as he walked, and unconsciously arrived at the cafeteria of the Dao Spirit Department, and when he looked up, he was stunned, only to see a large group of more than a thousand people, all glaring at him angrily, he was a little confused.
"Good morning, everyone!" Song Yunqiang smiled, said hello, and walked to the cafeteria, but was pushed back.
"Anyone can come here, but you can't. One of the disciples said arrogantly.
"Why, what's wrong with me?" Song Yun was puzzled.
"You can eat too much, if you continue like this, what will we eat!"
"Yes, you think the cafeteria is for you, get out, get out, get out!"
"I said Song Yun, you are too inauthentic, you are eyeing my Dao Spirit Department canteen, won't you change the system to eat?"
Song Yun was speechless when he heard this, but it was too faceless to go back like this.
"It's okay not to eat, I, Song Yun, are the most righteous, so let's do it, what I eat in it will cost a lot of money to convert into spirit stones, you pay half of the spirit stones to me, I won't eat it today, how about it?" Song Yun lowered his head and calculated, and said.
"It's a good deal!" said a fat man, scratching his head.
"It's a good deal, you're stupid!" The arrogant young man shouted angrily at the fat man, and then said to Song Yun: "Tell Song Yun, if you want the spirit stone, don't even think about entering the canteen, get out!"
"Don't let me eat, don't give me money!" Song Yun glared, feeling that these people were too bullying.
"Yes, if I don't give you food, I won't give you money, what can you do!"
"Grandma, force me to use a killer weapon!" Song Yun was furious, he couldn't stand being slapped in the face.
The next moment, Song Yun's mind moved, and the chaotic Kaitian Ding in the sea of qi was distorted and directly dispersed from his body, turning into an invisible heavy force, covering more than three zhang above his head.
"I'll ask you again, if you want to give me spirit stones!"
"For your uncle, get out!"
"I'll go to your grandma's ......" As Song Yun's voice fell, he raised his hand and pressed down hard, covering more than three zhang on the top of his head, and the heavy force of 20,000 catties was violently pressed.
'Boom'
Everyone was caught off guard, only to feel a strong force falling, and the gravity under their feet seemed to suddenly increase a hundredfold.
'Click'
"Ahh
"My waist is broken!"
"Feet, my feet, ahh
There was a series of 'clicks' of dislocated bones, followed by screams.
I saw that dozens of people around Song Yun were directly pressed to the ground, and even some of the body shaping realms were sixfold and sevenfold, although they did not hurt their muscles and bones, they also flashed their waists without defense.
After doing this, Song Yun turned around and ran.
"Song Yun, you dare to sneak attack, where to run!"
"This Song Yun is not a thing, grab him and break his legs!"
"Kill!"
More than 1,000 people all rushed out and chased after Song Yun.
"Help, kill someone! Dao Spirit disciples kill someone!" Song Yun screamed hysterically.
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