Zimo had just forcibly escorted three mouthfuls of true qi into the dantian, and he saw He Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng, and Leng Xiyan holding spikes to prepare for the next time when bubbles rose out of their skin, they would puncture the bubbles together to deflate themselves.

At the same time, Zimo felt that the large amount of deer antler blood wine that had been suppressed was released because of the pressure, and suddenly burst like a scoop of cold water in a pot of extremely hot oil.

The filling of the gap just now led to a large explosion of deer antler blood wine in the stomach, turning into true spiritual qi, scattering and impacting with the stomach as the center and squeezing every inch of Zimo's own meridians and blood vessels.

Then it rushes through the meridians to the end of the bloodline and enters every cell.

"Quenching" quenching has officially begun!!!!

Pain! Severe pain! Just like a woman giving birth to a child, the pain of level 57!

No, it's a lot more painful than that pain.

Zimo seemed to be hiding somewhere in his body, feeling the tremor as his body began to buzz, as if an invisible destructive force exploded in its body.

The cells begin to absorb the true spirit qi and the nutrients of the venison in the blood, and the cells begin to change color, begin to swell, swell, and become larger, begin to be reborn, and begin to be reborn.

The bones of Zimo's whole body gurgled and began to shine, and began to squeeze each other, and the cells of the bones began to rely more closely, one tightly squeezed the other, leaving no gaps, and the bone density was more than 100% concentrated than before.

Black, stained, dead cells began to slowly squeeze out of the body's billions of pores.

He Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng, and Leng Xiyan held spikes to prepare Zimo's skin to deflate Zimo when a large number of bubbles appeared, and suddenly saw black stains gushing out of the pores of Zimo's skin, and it was extremely unpleasant.

"Damn, Zimo, it stinks, it smells worse than just burned bones"

He Xiaoliang saw that Zimo's body was covered with black stains, and it smelled very, very bad, and hurriedly jumped back two steps.

"The dog eats burnt bones, the body can't accept it, such a bad smell, this is not, let it be discharged"

"I think Zimo seems to be crazy when others say they practice" Ma Chengyin was the first to retreat from He Xiaoliang, and he and Leng Xiyan also retreated at the same time, and at the same time felt that great changes were taking place in Zimo's body.

Leng Xiyan shook his head and said: "It's impossible, if you want to go crazy, you are also an experienced person above the king level with strong skills, what can happen, our skills are bigger, only seven or eight moves, the skills are not enough, where can there be a lot of skills."

He Xiaoliang also felt that something was wrong, took half a step back, and said: "Let's wait for Zimo to recover by himself! Don't dare to disturb him, let him go all out, you see, Zimo is swallowing his breath, and his throat is making swallowing movements from time to time."

Leng Xiyan and Ma Cheng looked at each other, and sure enough, after the corners of Zimo's mouth and face bulged, he pressed to his throat, and his Adam's apple moved, and he pressed to the abdomen.

"Farther away, let's be farther away, let Zimo be smooth," Leng Xiyan said in a low voice.

The three of them slowly turned away from Zimo lightly, and He Xiaoliang asked: "It seems that the matter of Hongyue is still a big blow to Zimo, you see, Zimo is so angry"

Leng Xiyan retorted with Ma Cheng: "It should be practicing that qi shield in the lake, if you practice it, it's good to be smooth, it shouldn't be anything."

"Let's dig up herbs! 50 Wen per plant" He Xiaoliang looked at the herbs all over the ground, and thought of money again.

"It's almost dark, and the herbs that are still digging for hair have been digging for three hours, and they are still digging?" Ma Chengbai glanced at He Xiaoliang.

"Then we can't wait for Zimo stupidly, who knows when Zimo will be, anyway, what help we have helped, it is better to dig medicine" Xiaoliang insisted.

Leng Xiyan didn't want them to be wordy, so he hurriedly said: "During the three weeks of Zimo, we were guarding Zimo and digging medicine."

"Hey, hey, you go to the lake"

", hairy herbs in the lake"

"Huh"

Zimo gritted his teeth and endured the intense feeling of oppression.

Who has any will, it's all, when this quenching catastrophe comes, the only thing that can only be is to resist to the death, and it has nothing to do with will.

If you don't resist, you die, if you don't resist, you can't do it, it's not that we usually do something, we can give up if we say give up, this fucking happens in the body, there is no way but to resist.

If you resist it, it can only mean that your life is great, but if you can't resist it, it can only show that you have a little back, and it has nothing to do with what you are smart or have a will, to put it bluntly, it is just whether God wants you to die.

The true spirit qi in Zimo's body is like madness oppressing all parts of the body, and the only thing that can make Zimo mobilize is to puff out his mouth and use a wind blowing principle to forcibly press the raging true spirit qi in his body into the dantian small universe in a forced way.

............

After Hongyu and the two peerless masters left, the owner of the Qiangyi Pavilion returned to the Qiangyi Pavilion after getting the pearl alone, for Zimo's observation, there was no need, the only master Hongyue had left, and the rest of the team that grabbed the knife also gave up the hunt for this small soldier team because of the loss of the prey Red Knife.

Too low-level experience is really boring and interesting to watch.

"The feast is scattered, Zimo's fortune is immortal, I want to go 5,000 miles deep to explore the Valley of Death"

The remnant of the pavilion lord of the 錵 Yi Pavilion is lonely and high, at the top of the highest fortress city defense, tying a small package to the leg of the crane in the clouds, and then sandwiching the secret letter with two lines written on it is also sandwiched in it.

The lord of the pavilion is lonely, holding the crane in the clouds with one hand, the crane in the clouds spreads its wings for 100 meters, and flies to the other side of the vast sea with the oblique sun in Hui, Tianyu Treasure Pavilion - Liuyuan Pavilion.

After watching the black dots of the crane in the clouds disappear into the air, the remnants of the Pavilion Master of the Qiang Yi Pavilion subconsciously looked at the direction of the small lake where Zimo stayed, and then stepped on the high city wall battlements, flew down the city defense, flew over the small mountain where the city wall defense was stationed, flew to a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and began to walk between the giant trees.

In a moment, five hundred miles, dozens of peaks have been climbed, and the remnant of the Pavilion Master of the Qiang Yi Pavilion suddenly stopped his body, his eyebrows were tight, and he said softly: "Master, I haven't seen a master for decades, strange? Something will happen?"

The Pavilion Master of the Wing Yi Pavilion was lonely and thought about it again, it's not right, what else can I not know, the intelligence system of our Tianyu Treasure Pavilion knows everything!

By the way, it should be that when I was paying attention to Zimo and the two people who flew to the sea, these people came by boat, and I didn't pay attention at that time, and I didn't notice that there were such masters in the crowd who came by boat.

......

Nangong Yan saw the two uncles suddenly move lightly: "What's the matter, Uncle Zhan, Uncle Fu Qianying"

The god of war fought alone in the world and whispered in peace: "There are masters passing by"

Fu Qianying, the first royal guard, "is a person, it may be a guard of the Qiangyi Pavilion, it's okay, let's keep walking, we can return to the safe area tomorrow morning, and you can complete the mission, rest and replenish"

The Pavilion Master of the Wing Yi Pavilion was lonely and picked a leaf with his hands and said secretly: "The prince of the ancient kingdom of Nanshi, and the two masters of the ancient kingdom of Nanshi, the prince has experienced!"

"I hope you can hit a good baby"

The Pavilion Master of the Wing Yi Pavilion bowed his waist and stepped towards the mountain beam ten miles away.

Ten miles away, on the mountain beam, Fu Qianying, the first royal guard, said: "Brother Zhan, is it you or I come?"

The god of war fights the world alone: "It's better for you to come, I'm afraid it's not good for me to damage the woods"

Nangong Yan and Liu Dali were puzzled, they couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, and Nangong Yan didn't want to ask, he must be the prince, and he had to ask everything, it was too .......

Little Fat Dun Liu Dali smiled and asked, "What, are we going to fight?"

Fu Qianying, the first guard of the royal family, hehe: "Skill itch, everyone is itchy, you two open your eyes, look good, learn to learn"

As he spoke, Fu Qianying moved, and the person had long since disappeared, but a sentence sounded in the air: "It's so fast"

Before the words fell, Nangong Yan and Liu Dali felt that the sky was suddenly dark and they couldn't see their five fingers, and the people who were close by couldn't see each other.

"Vigorously, Uncle Zhan"

"Childe, Uncle Zhan"

"Well, I'm here, don't be afraid"

Nangong Yan and Liu Dali felt that there were phantoms of Fu Qianying, the first guard of the royal family, virtual phantoms, real phantoms, ethereal phantoms, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of Fu Qianying, running everywhere, in the trees, in the air, on the top of a high mountain, behind a boulder, in the tree hole, all-round, full-three-dimensional, people crowded, people pulling people to make all kinds of extremely strange movements.

And they felt that there was a beautiful melody in the air, as if it were the music of the air.

There was a mist slowly dissipating into the dense woods, and the ghosts of suffering were floating around.

And rivers of air, which surged in the air of the woods,

After about five seconds, the woods slowly returned to calm, and people could breathe and see the sunset in the mountains.

"Nothing happened?" Liu Dali muttered.

Nangong Yan was also puzzled, looking around in a daze, looking for Fu Qianying, the first guard of the royal family.

Suddenly, a voice behind him said: "Childe, I'm fine, don't worry"

Nangong Yan found that Fu Qianying was behind him, as if he hadn't left.

Nangong Yan couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Didn't you start fighting?"

The god of war fought alone in the world and said softly: "Admire and admire, it is not a loss to be the first royal guard Fu Qianying"

Fu Qianying shook her head, "Such a master, why are you willing to be buried here as a guard." ”

Little Fat Dun Liu Dali continued to ask in wonder: "I didn't see anything, whether I hit or didn't fight, whether that person saw it or not"

Fighting alone, he gently patted the little chubby dun's head and said with a smile: "Let's fight, it's already a piece within a radius of ten miles."

Liu Dali, the little fat dun, wanted to say, blow it, and it was all together within a radius of ten miles, and there was not even a movement.

Fu Qianying said, "Awesome! In three seconds, all the attacks within a radius of ten miles were attacked, and at the same time, the four major attacks of 'Melody of the Night', 'Poisonous Mist', 'Soul Snatcher' and 'Dark Night Undercurrent' were cast, and they could instantly move ten miles into the deep mountains, fortunately they were just passing by."

Fighting alone in the world, both hands praised: "Brother Fu is also good, and the back hand will cast [Song of the Forest] (recovery system), [Praise of Life] (auxiliary system), [Wooden Net] (defense system)

[Sacrifice] (attack), [Vine Entanglement] (support) and (Selfless clone) are also admired."

Little Fat Dun Liu Dali listened in the clouds, "When someone meets, what does that person look like?"

"No" "No" Fighting the world alone and Fu Qianying said at the same time.

"He didn't see us, we didn't see him, we were all miles away"

"Ahh

"So, what about the victory or defeat?" Little Fat Dun Liu Dali had to break the casserole and ask in the end.

Fu Qianying said leisurely: "It's just a skill itch, no killing moves, just playing"

Nangong Yan said in frustration: "It's just playing, I'm afraid I'm going to kill people within ten miles, there is no living mosquito and fly anymore, I, am I too stupid?"

Fu Qianying, the first guard of the royal family, hurriedly comforted: "Childe, among people of your age, there is no one in ten thousand who can reach your current skill, everything must be done slowly, and don't be in a hurry, if you fall into the devil, you will never recover."

Nangong Yan nodded gloomily: "Well, I understand, I still want Wencheng, and martial arts are just auxiliaries."

Everyone knew the meaning of Nangong Yan's words, but no one said anything, just walked silently.

The prince Nangong Yan still can't let go, he can't let go of his hatred, Wen Cheng just wants to govern the country and lead the troops to fight.

But it is not easy to restore the country, there are tens of thousands of generals in the blue wolf country, tens of millions of elite soldiers, money and food are piled up, chariots and horses are in the sea, and the war department is complete, we are now less than 300 people, and we are still wandering in Gaoyang country, which is ...... to restore the country.

The two peerless masters of the Nanshi Ancient Kingdom had long taught their fate to the young prince in the spirit of loyalty.