Chapter Twenty-Five: Breakthrough, Tranquility Before Terror
'Whoa...
The empty hall of the main god, and in the next second, a burst of white light flashed, and a gray-covered figure appeared in an instant, from the surface, there were some slight blood stains on his chest, and he was holding a sharp blade as black as ink in his hand, probably because of the instantaneous transfer of space, there was still a trace of dark red blood left on the blade that did not drip down, and it added a little killing aura to this sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
'Ahem····· poof·····'
As soon as the figure landed, he slammed the sharp blade in his hand into the ground, held his chest with one hand, and blurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing two meters away, while he kept panting, and a drop of cold sweat was like a rain curtain.
One body is floating, and twelve hatreds are finally revealed.
In a trance, Yi Nong, in two seconds, the twelve hatreds have become two appearances, why is this.
'Ahem····· This is the tyrant introduced in the movie? , It's really terrifying, and I actually forced me to use the ink sword to deal with him' Uncomfortable stroked his chest, and the twelve hated words spit out from his mouth with difficulty.
Yes, he said about tyrants!
In fact, he did go to the world of Resident Evil One, and also landed safely on an uninhabited desert island, and spent 40 days on the island smoothly with the food and fresh water exchanged for the main god.
In this way, he quietly practiced on the island alone for 40 days and nights, during the day, he tried every means to enhance the muscle strength of his body through some tiring gravity activities, or running, or jumping, or lifting a large stone dozens of times more than himself to climb the mountain, or standing under the waterfall with the help of the resistance of the water flow to constantly practice swordsmanship, in short, how to be effective, how to come, around so, in such a short period of time, because he was a martial artist before, so his training conditions are more harsh, In addition, his self-control is an existence that surpasses any ordinary person, not to mention, in the past 40 days, he has really improved his physical fitness a lot.
At night, he tried to stay up all night to cultivate Yuan Li, until he was sleepy and tired, and at the same time used Yuan Li to keep practicing his own exercises, without interruption under the two-pronged approach, every time, he would always think of the hard and unforgettable cultivation memory when he had not yet entered the rivers and lakes, as well as the dead teacher, it was he who taught himself, as a martial artist's basic quality, as a martial artist, he must always remember the original intention of becoming stronger, no matter how hard and tired he is, he has to grit his teeth and stick to the past, the path he chose, Even if you kneel, you have to finish it.
Sure enough, after the 40th day of devil training, finally let the body have a change beyond ordinary people, under the premise of a certain heavy object training, the Yuan Force in his body accumulated an impact like a small river, surging like a tide and then flowing in his veins, like a sewage pipe, in a minute to wash every place on the body, and finally in the collective summary to the dantian position, gradually formed a small lake that is not too big at the dantian position, for a time, the total amount of Yuan Li is inexhaustible, inexhaustible, It really formed a new stage of gongji, and with this, he successfully broke through to the realm of gongfu with a slight success.
Having reached the realm of a slight success, from then on, he was no longer afraid of the weakening effect produced by the transitional use of Yuan Li.
At the same time, at the moment of the breakthrough of the Yuan Force, the Twelve Hates felt as if something was broken in his mind, and at the moment of breaking, his brain became clearer, everything around him seemed to have become very slow and slow in his eyes, and the muscles in his body could be controlled at will, and he could know every movement trajectory of the muscles and the use of every second.
In this way, he successfully broke through to a new realm in the 47 days of exchange at the main god, and his physical fitness has also been strengthened, and he can say that now he can definitely cripple Zheng Zhe, who has exchanged bloodline strength, purely by strength.
After the violent penance, it is a quiet rest time, after the breakthrough, the twelve hatreds are no longer as ferocious as the previous exercise, except for the same cultivation time at night and a few hours of special practice of swordsmanship during the day, almost all other physical training has been canceled by him, he also knows that the current body has really broken through to another level, has reached the current stage of saturation, and it is estimated that there is no great effect if the training continues, It's better to wait quietly for the return time to come, and enjoy the rare savage leisurely life in the remaining seven days.
But at this moment, I don't know what the reason is, in the last two days of waiting for the Twelve Hatreds, the depths of the desert island suddenly rushed to the tall and strong alien monster, which was the tyrant he saw in the movie.
Now it's a big deal, this is unprovoked, and the twelve hatreds don't understand, why is there a tyrant.
Thinking for a while was useless, in a hurry, he decisively pulled out an alloy sword from the sword box, and without greeting him, he directly attacked the other party.
When the sword intent flickered, the yuan force in his body was even more like a shadow, and when Jin Xiao was in the moment, a strong qi explosion suddenly broke out, and at that time, the battle between the sword monarch and the tyrant officially began.
At the beginning, the battle between the two sides was evenly matched, but this fight was a day and a night, Rao is sword monarch has just undergone a changed body, and he really can't survive such a long battle, gradually he began to lose his physical strength, and fell into the downwind, but fortunately, he was armed with a cloud cut, and he always avoided it when the tyrant was about to attack him, but unfortunately, all the alloy swords he exchanged had been turned into scrap metal by the tyrant.
Speaking of this tyrant, he is really thick in skin and meat, and there is a big claw as sharp as the scythe of death, every time he swings through a place, it is a mess, broken and fallen trees abound, the tyrant's claws are so sharp, and the strength is as strong as a giant, plus his own speed is not bad, it seems to ask the twelve haters how those long swords made of ordinary alloy can block the attack of the tyrant's claws, every blow in the crotch, almost to break his sword, and over time it will be used up.
So in a crisis situation, the Twelve Hates had to take out the ink sword that had been silent for a long time, and suddenly the battle situation returned to a close situation, and before he knew it, another day and a night passed, and finally in the case of the passage of time, he finally came to the point of returning to the main god.
At the last moment, the twelve hatreds brazenly used the strength of their whole bodies, and resolutely used a powerful killing move, and suddenly, the hundred winds howled, the tide was chaotic, and an imperceptible cold light flashed between heaven and earth, and the tyrant in front of him couldn't open his eyes.
A move in the morning, killing opportunities everywhere, accompanied by a violent howl of the tyrant, the twelve hatreds successfully hit the position of his heart, the powerful sword qi, whistling, suddenly penetrated the heart of the tyrant hanging in the middle of the chest, a heavy blow, to the tyrant brought the same damage, the ink sword flashed a cold light, and the murderous aura revealed was smoothly inserted into the tyrant's body like cutting tofu, and suddenly gave the other party a heart-piercing cold, and the raging sword intent kept destroying the organs in his body in his body.
'Whew············'
The tyrant's miserable howl, in exchange for a life-fighting counterattack, the person in front of him was even more regarded by him as a sad person, it stared at the twelve hatreds with hatred, and its backhand was a paw to slap at the other party, with a surging momentum of killing with one blow in an instant.
At this time, the twelve hatreds, his face immediately changed, and without hesitation, he even pulled out the sword inserted in the tyrant's chest, turned around and stood in front of him, "It's not good, I can't dodge"
Hula····
As soon as the ink sword pulled out of the tyrant's chest, a dark red blood column like a fountain spurted out, and many of them splashed on his Haoran righteous robe.
'Bump ········'
There was a bang, gold and iron clashed, and the weapons of both sides sparked a violent spark.
It seems that the Twelve Hate Ink Sword successfully blocked the tyrant's fatal blow, but the truth is not that simple.
The moment he lowered the other party's crotch again, the twelve hates vomited blood, and the slightest blood flowing backwards rushed down into his mouth, indicating that he was injured.
He felt a mountain of unmatched force hit the blade of the sword, followed by a mountain of force coming from the opposite side, and he almost couldn't parry it.
Rao is almost unbearable with a body like him.
The time for the return is getting closer and closer, and it will not be long, only a minute or so, as long as he holds on a little longer, originally, he thought that this would be the end.
'Whew·············'
But the tyrant's offensive is not over, at the moment when he is distracted, the tyrant simply kicks him in the chest, and the power of this kick is full of strength.
Twelve Hates only felt that his chest was like being hit into his chest by 50 horses galloping at high speed, and suddenly, the monstrous pain spread all over his body, and he almost fainted without a breath of pain.
'Click...
Obviously, he also clearly heard the sound of bones breaking from his body, it was... The sound of a bone being kicked off in the chest.
'Poof... Ahem...
The huge force directly kicked him out of the air, and in a flash, the whole person quickly flew out of the air dozens of meters away, and hit a tree trunk somewhere.
At this moment, the pillar of light of the main god's return instantly shone on the body of the twelve hatreds falling, and in an instant, it disappeared.