But now, the eye-catching white tiger, who was supposed to be the king of the jungle, was picked by someone and made himself a supper. Eating such supplements every day, the blood madness only feels that his waist is harder than before, his kidneys seem to have grown a few more, and the whole person's yang energy can no longer be prosperous.

Having said that, now the blood maniac doesn't understand why the head of the regiment lets him eat these things that greatly replenish yang qi every day, although it is beneficial to eat less of this thing, if he eats more, his waist and bones will almost be unbearable.

That's right, these precious medicinal herbs were all obtained by the mysterious head of the blood maniac, and he also ordered the blood maniac to make them into medicinal food and eat them every day, and he has never stopped for four years.

If you want to talk about this cheap group leader, the blood maniac feels that he has no friendship with him, and he doesn't know why he gave him so many good things for no reason.

At the beginning, I wanted to say that I deliberately borrowed his momentum, so I was fortunate to be able to sit in the position of the second leader in the Jinsha Plain, and if I want to say that the benefits have to be given by him, why did he send them to my door every day.

At first, I was a little unaccustomed to it, but after a long time, I was relieved of the blood madness, anyway, there was no harm to myself, I should eat and drink, and I made all kinds of medicinal foods every day.

Wipe the remaining water stains on the side of your mouth with your hands, put the casserole back in place, and at this time, the blood madness sitting there didn't take long to feel the familiar heat flow rising in the position of the lower abdomen, and the whole body was steaming and hot, it seemed that the medicinal power in it had taken effect.

Sit cross-legged and run the Dou Qi Gong method called Yang Lei Duel that he had cultivated, if you look inwardly at his Dou Qi running route, you will find that the various herbal essences that he had swallowed into his stomach before had been transformed into a pale golden mist-like Dou Qi at this time, and it was still gradually spreading to his whole body along his own running route, and every inch of his muscles and veins seemed to be painted with dark gold.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it may be that there is a new power added, and the amount of Dou Qi that can flow through the whole body is a little thicker than just now, and this situation is very obvious when the Dou Qi is all contracted back to the Dou Qi foci in the heart position.

Not only has the amount of fighting energy changed, but even the explosive muscles that rose up from the outside now look a little bigger than just now, and the whole person gives people a masculine explosion and full of masculine power.

Opening his eyes, the blood madness stretched out his big hand in front of his eyes to observe it carefully, and then he also noticed the change, and nodded with satisfaction.

After such a long time, it seems that the blood madness has finally reached the peak of the strength of the first-order Great Perfection of Dou Qi with the help of external forces such as grass and stones, and what he has to do next is to break through the barrier of the first order with all his might, so as to reach the second-order penetration realm that gathers the power of a hundred veins as soon as possible. Until you really step into this realm, you can be regarded as a master of a small success.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a smile appeared on his face, and then gradually developed into a state of wild laughter, until he finally couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha, haha..." The blood eyebrows danced, and he couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

You must know that the martial arts progress you can have in these short years is not comparable to the sum of the first half of your entire life.

Ever since the head of the regiment had been continuously supplying him with herbs, he felt that his whole person's strength was growing in madness day and night, and now he could practice ten times faster than he used to enter the realm for a day, how could this not make him ecstatic.

No one can resist the thrill of growing strength, especially in this world where the rules are blurred, and only your own strength is the royal way for you to keep surviving.

Under the night sky, the laughter slowly faded until it was completely gone, and it was no longer heard. Then the blood madness whose strength had reached a higher level opened his eyes, and his whole body erupted with a very confident and strong momentum, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable.

But at this moment, a strange flush appeared on the face of the blood maniac, and his whole body became even hotter, and he also felt this change with keen intuition, but he did not panic, the side effects of this medicinal stone power He can no longer be cooked, after all, it is precisely because of this that he can become full of yang energy, and his face is resolute.

Although when it comes to his physical fitness, this external force can be easily expelled and will not affect himself, but it is not a good thing to hold it all the time, and he has to vent his patience after all.

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei is there. Subconsciously, the blood maniac remembered the little slave girl in the accompanying team, so as to take this opportunity to solve the physiological problem.

But there was no response after a few times, and the face of the blood madness gradually became difficult to see. But he didn't think much about it at this time, he just thought that Xiaowei was delayed in doing something, so he didn't come back, usually she was serving herself all day long.

Strange to say, since I first found this little girl in my own camp, I was deeply attracted by her pitiful temperament, so I ordered her to become my forbidden prisoner.

He may only use her as a tool to vent his desires, but even if it is a tool, he is blood-mad, and he is not allowed to be defiled by others, because for him, who has a very serious cleanliness habit, it may be a desire to control, or it may be machismo, but these are all things that must not allow a second person to share a thing with him.

After a long time, seeing that Xiaowei had not returned, the impatient blood maniac couldn't help but walk out of the camp and look around.

"Who, you come here. The blood madness found the mercenary standing guard nearby and shouted.

"Ah, what's the second-in-command. A large, dark-skinned mercenary trotted over.

"I saw that Xiaowei didn't, it's the slave girl in our team. Bloody pressed the anger and asked.

"Xiaowei? The big-headed mercenary scratched his head and thought.

The blood madness didn't speak, just stared at him, and the mercenary was also frightened by this look and unconsciously nervous.

"By the way, I seem to have an impression that I saw her go in the direction of the woods before. After pondering for a long time, the big-headed mercenary came up with such a clue.

"The direction of the woods?" Bloodmadness frowned.

He wasn't worried that Xiaowei would sneak away, after all, even if she was lucky enough to escape some of the devouring beasts in this jungle, if someone found her slave mark in the town, the future results would be even more miserable than now, at least he had never heard of a slave who had escaped from his master to have a good death.

In this cannibalistic world, as long as you become a slave, you will never be able to turn over, you will be a slave for a day, a slave for a lifetime, and there is no freedom at all.

......

Blood Maniac raised his eyebrows, but then he thought of the sudden fire in the camp before, like someone deliberately set fire, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with things, but he couldn't say it, after all, he had offended too many enemies over the years, maybe someone wanted to make some small moves.

Thinking a little too much, the mood is also amplified a little impatient because of the medicinal effect, plus the realm has just been improved, the body seems to want to take the initiative to find a vent, but there is no target to vent.

Came to the position in the center of the camp, the sky was already bright at this time, this time the hunt was successful, and it was almost time to go back, thinking of the lost Xiaowei, although the thinking was not very clear, but at the moment the blood maniac still decided to find this lost little slave girl, no matter what the reason, it can't be made to disappear out of thin air.

Thinking of this, he immediately decided to order to clean the nearby woodland before leaving, to see if there were any traces left by the bull ghost and snake god last night.

"The first and second teams gathered in the middle of the field. Three teams of four cleaned up the camp and prepared to go. Bloodmadness commanded his brothers.

The entire mercenary group is unusually disciplined, without any hesitation, and each of the four squads has a hundred people, each with its own responsible small leader who leads the meticulous execution of the bloody orders. Even the drunkards who were sleeping were dragged out of bed and joined the action in a daze.

"One team and two teams, scattered in a circular radius search before and after, and let me carefully check if there is anything abnormal. Bloodmadness stood in the middle of the line and commanded.

"Roger, receiving. The captains of the first and second teams agreed in unison that they understood.

Early morning.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun had slowly risen from the east, and the world around it seemed to come alive and full of vitality again.

The chirping of birds and the occasional creature resembling an elk are a sign that the ancient forest has come to its senses.

It's just that at this time, someone's mood is full of sharp contrasts with this thriving landscape.

Somewhere in the forest, a very hidden thorn came from the side, and the bamboo pole man, the captain of the second team, was standing there with an iron face, followed by several of his cronies, including the mouse with a nervous expression.

And not far from them, a body that had long been silent was lying on the ground with its whole body stripped of its essence, leaving only a wound about two fingers wide at the mouth of the back vest, obviously dead for a long time.

The bamboo pole man's face was cloudy, and the hand holding the sword was also loose and tight, tight and loose, making it impossible to see through his thoughts. But the rats on the side are like ants on a hot pot, walking back and forth, as if they are living like a year.

"Boss, what the hell should I do now, you have something to say. The breathless rat was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

"You know you've got a basket. Knowing that there is no point in blaming him at this time, the bamboo pole man can only actively look for another way to live.

"Don't make a noise, let me think about what to do about this. The bamboo pole man glared, but he didn't dare to make a sound at once.