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Meng Zhiyu's driving speed was not covered, and even if he spared a long journey, he still sent Chen Songhe, who was in a coma due to poisoning and aggravated injuries, to the First Hospital of Deathmatch City in time. After timely rescue, although Chen Songhe lost most of his deathmatch secret technique cultivation, he was lucky to survive.

However, it can also be that after such a little delay on the road, the toxicity began to eat into the brain, making Chen Songhe a vegetative person, and he may never wake up again.

Seeing that Chen Tingzhi, who had regained his thin and weak body, was hiding around the corner of the hospital, skillfully placing himself in the blind spot of the camera, Meng Zhiyu, who had bandaged the wound on his leg that had been grazed by bullets, cheered up, patted his cheek, and was not ready to tell him bad news immediately, so he pulled the topic away first.

"Xiao Chen, what happened when you broke off before?" Meng Zhiyu put on a very natural appearance, in fact, this honest guy who can't lie walked up to Chen Tingzhi with his hands and feet awkwardly, pretending not to care and asked casually.

It seems that although Chen Songhe did not hit the street, it is estimated that it is not much better. Chen Tingzhi is not stupid, but he will not expose this honest man who can't act, and deliberately embarrass her. Meng Zhiyu showed faint hostility towards himself before, but Chen Tingzhi also knew that this was because this retired soldier was well-informed but not very thoughtful, and he suspected that he was behind the scenes. At the moment, Meng Zhiyu figured out what was going on and eliminated his hostility towards himself.

"I met one of the apprentices of the black gold before, Pocy Anta, and fought with him, and finally kicked him out and came back in a hurry." Chen Tingzhi said his experience succinctly.

"Percy Anta? That notorious master trader? Meng Zhiyu exclaimed, because he was too surprised, the awkward aura on his body disappeared instantly.

"A master trader? Yes, he said that he came out to make extra money, and he took the business through an intermediary. Chen Tingzhi replied.

"Well, you can tell me about the specific situation when you fight him." Meng Zhiyu said with a frown.

"Okay, first of all, I punched him, and found that he was unharmed, and his fist felt hard to the touch, and then I saw that he was a black man, and most importantly, the jacket on his body was a genre uniform for Heng Lian Black Gold, so I deduced that he was an apprentice of Heng Lian Hei Jin......" Chen Tingzhi began to describe in detail the process of his battle with Heng Lian Heijin.

"That's right, he is indeed Pocy Anta, the apprentice who has refined black gold, and is not someone else's fake. However, in this way, the possibility of finding the mastermind behind the scenes through him becomes very low, after all, it is impossible for us to force an apprentice who is one of the Ten Heavenly Kings. Meng Zhiyu rubbed his teeth and walked up and down the corridor of the hospital, but his steps were very light, like a ghost.

"Isn't there still that intermediary?" Ma Chengxiong didn't know when he came back, but Chen Tingzhi and Ma Chengxiong were angry, and he also understood the whole story and the truth of the matter, so as a Shaolin monk, he joined Chen Tingzhi's side with a full sense of justice, wanting to be chivalrous and righteous, hoeing the strong and helping the weak.

"That intermediary is even trickier than Percy Anta," Meng Zhiyu was taken aback when he saw Ma Chengxiong appear next to Chen Tingzhi, but seeing that his face was as usual, he was not surprised, so he knew that he also knew the facts, so he began to patiently explain to this new tender deathmatch master, "All the task intermediaries in this city are staff members who are directly under the jurisdiction and protection of the deathmatch emperor. ”

"The immediate staff of the Deathmatch Emperor?" Ma Chengxiong exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes full of surprise.

Meng Zhiyu nodded and continued: "Yes, deathmatch masters are generally energetic and unruly, so in order to keep these guys from spreading joy and destruction at home, the deathmatch emperor arranged a task intermediary to let these deathmatch masters exert their ** power purposefully and directionally, and restrain their destructive power. ”

"Because you often have to deal with the Deathmatch masters, and restrain them from causing too much damage, the task intermediary is a job that offends the Deathmatch masters, second only to the Deathmatch City Management Force. Unless it is the task intermediary who has the bad behavior of bullying and obstructing the task when the task is released, the deathmatch master cannot attack the task intermediary at will. ”

"In other words, if we kidnap and extort a mission intermediary at will, we will probably be wanted by the chengguan army." Meng Zhiyu summed up and ended his explanation.

"Then let's just ask?" Ma Chengxiong scratched his head and asked.

"Ask? How can you ask? Bribery? Meng Zhiyu had a weak expression, and both shoulders drooped, "You must know that once he reveals the identity of the person who issued the mission, he will violate the ban on eating inside and out, and will be killed by the urban management troops, so they definitely don't dare to reveal it, and their tone is extremely strict." ”

"The most critical problem is that I feel that the person who posted the mission is just a minion of the mastermind, and even if we get his name, it won't help to catch the fox tail of the mastermind. Because the mastermind behind the scenes can push two, five or six at any time, let that minion scapego, and cut off all the clues and evidence pointing to him. Chen Tingzhi added.

"Isn't that bad?" Ma Chengxiong was sluggish.

"No, as long as the soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth," Meng Zhiyu turned his gaze to Chen Tingzhi, "Now, the 'Chen Songhe' that the mastermind behind the scenes wants to deal with is still alive and well unharmed, and then he will be very active in the future, so he will definitely not give up and will definitely continue to shoot......"

"When the time comes, we can catch his horses and feet while dealing with his means, right?" Ma Chengxiong slapped his palms, his eyes glowed, and he looked eager to try.

"That's right, so the top priority is to increase your strength!" Meng Zhiyu looked at Chen Tingzhi and frowned, "Xiao Chen, tell me carefully, what's going on with your transformation ability?" ”

"I can borrow power from a mysterious space and inject it into my body, there is endless power in that space, so after transforming, I can have endless energy, and the power in that space can also help me heal and slowly strengthen my body when I don't change." Chen Tingzhi converted his ability into a way that would not reveal his Wheel Sea Secret Realm and said it.

"Shhh

Meng Zhiyu and Ma Chengxiong actually had an unusually tacit understanding and gasped at the moment when Chen Tingzhi's words fell.

"What's wrong, is there a problem?" Chen Tingzhi felt that there seemed to be an unknown mystery beckoning to him in this world.

"Mumble, mumble......muffle" Meng Zhiyu and Ma Chengxiong hid aside and discussed crookedly, and Meng Zhiyu walked over with a strange expression.

"Huh?" Chen Tingzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Xiao Chen, do you know why the fifth layer of the Deathmatch Secret Technique is called Transformation?" Meng Zhiyu smiled at first, but asked a question that seemed to be unrelated to Chen Tingzhi's problem.

Chen Tingzhi thought for a moment and replied: "Because at this stage, the deathmatch master will break through the limits of human beings, wash the marrow and exchange blood, break out of the cocoon and be reborn, and transform into a superhuman existence that seems to be a new species. ”

"You're only half right," the strange look in Meng Zhiyu's eyes became more and more intense, "The most important sign of a deathmatch master at the transformation level is actually that he will awaken the martial arts will totem." ”

Martial Arts Will Totem? Could it be the power of the Dharma? Chen Tingzhi was a little stunned, his power of the law phase was now unable to be exerted because of his incomplete soul, and he was still using the spiritual space to fully maintain the souls of other parts of the spiritual space that had not been opened up, and gathered them around the spiritual space.

"The so-called martial arts will totem is the embodiment of the idealistic and self-righteous will of the death match master, but there is no law in the ability of the martial arts will totem that a person can awaken. The totemic ability awakened by some leg masters may be a burst punch that is not matched, and the totemic ability awakened by some jiu-jitsu masters may be petrified skin that hinders flexibility. Meng Zhiyu felt like he was lecturing everywhere like a teacher today.

"And the most important point is that the martial arts will totem can only be seen by the master of deathmatch, and the minimum level of building is close to the limit of human beings. And the totemic abilities, which are varied, weird and supernatural, and even above the rules, are one of the guarantees that the deathmatch master can override the world. ”

"And I suspect that your mysterious space is the totem ability that has awakened in advance, of course, you don't have a transformation level now, and the martial arts will is not materialized, so this should be called a natural ability," Meng Zhiyu looked at Chen Tingzhi and left a smile, "And a cultivator with natural ability to fight to the death will inevitably become a powerful master of death matching, and at worst, he is also a top ten heavenly king." ”