"Whew!"

A scorching, boiling sensation exploded all the way down the throat.

Su Heng's eyes were torn and red, and as a large amount of nutrients entered his body, a violent feeling of fullness came from his abdomen, making his face red, and traces of black veins appeared on his bare skin.

Bang!

Finally, the immortal talent shook.

All the abnormalities were pressed down, and a large amount of blood essence was converted into nutrients, which were greedily absorbed by the body.

"Whew!"

Su Heng breathed a long sigh of relief.

When I opened my eyes, my vision, which had been slightly blurred by the severe pain, was clear again.

As he focused, a pale gray attribute panel appeared in front of him, and the number representing height began to jump upwards.

From 3.81 meters to 3.85 meters, it is still growing upward.

Besides.

On the talent bar, along with the blurring of gray characters.

A new line of talents appears in it.

[Water Ghost: Limbs Explosive Power Increased]

Su Heng could hear the crisp sound coming from the joints of his arms and thighs.

There is also a subtle itching sensation in the muscle fibers, which seems to be undergoing secondary growth and optimization.

He casually put his feet on his feet.

The body weighing more than 2,000 catties seemed to be unable to feel gravity, and it flew more than a meter high lightly. Moreover, Su Heng's already extremely long arms grew again, and his hands could exceed his knees after naturally hanging down.

The increased explosiveness of his legs meant that Su Heng's speed was faster and his body was more flexible.

And the length of his arms and the growth of muscle fibers meant that Su Heng's punches were stronger and his attack range was longer.

"The total amount of nutrients provided by the twenty-four water ghost quality blood essences is about equivalent to four third-stage poison king-quality blood essences." Su Heng took his attention away from his body and focused on the attribute panel again.

It can be seen clearly.

In the column representing height, the number is fixed at 4.01 meters and does not change.

"Originally, a Poison King quality blood essence could almost bring an increase of ten centimeters, but now it can only bring an increase of five centimeters."

Su Heng sighed.

In the blood corpse system, the strength of the third stage of the poison king is roughly between the oven martial artist and the golden body martial artist.

In the entire Yunzhou Mansion, he is definitely a master.

It's not easy to hunt.

Judging from the progress of obtaining nutrition now, there is still a long way to go if you want to break through to five meters in height and unlock new talents.

"Now is not the time to think about these things, we need to get out of here as soon as possible."

Su Heng's eyes became fierce.

He remembered the fireworks the cultists had lit in the sky just now.

Those fireworks were obviously used for communication, which meant that there would be strong people from the Lunatic Cult who were attracted to them. Although Su Heng's two goals have been achieved, it does not mean that this war has ended.

"Let's take a look outside!"

Su Heng didn't have too much nervousness in his heart, and now, as long as it wasn't for the powerhouse of the Grandmaster realm to come in person.

He was sure that he would win the battle.

……

In the white iron village.

"Kill!"

Li Er roared, wielding the iron rod in his hand and smashing it towards an elite cult disciple of the martial arts realm in front of him.

Bang!

The protective strength of the cult disciples.

At the moment of collision with Li's second-hand medium and long stick, it trembled violently.

Then he was assimilated, attracted, and plundered by Li Er's strength... It exploded like a bulging bubble.

Click!

The cult disciple had a look of horror on his face.

watched as the black long stick swept across the sky and landed on his heavenly spirit cover.

Bang!

Under the coercion of strength.

The cult disciple's good head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the red, red, white, and white slurry minced flesh exploded out in the shape of a diffuse cone, shooting out behind him.

"Whew!"

Li Er held the long stick tightly with both hands, gasping for breath, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't have the almost infinite majestic strength of Su Heng.

In a short period of time, it was not easy for Li Er to explode and kill a master of the same realm.

"Big brother!"

Just when Li Er was gasping and regaining his strength.

Peng Da's roar could be heard in the distance, "Beware of sneak attacks!" ”

Swish!

Li Er suddenly raised his head.

Seeing a black-clothed figure above his head, flying like a bat, a big hand with five fingers stretched out, grabbed towards Li Er Tianling.

In a hurry, Li Er hurriedly raised the long stick in his hand upward.

Boom!

The great force of the mountain was pressed down.

Li Er took two steps back, staggered, and almost fell.

"Big brother, don't panic! I'm here to help! Peng Da's voice came again, and at the same time, Zhao Junyong, who looked like a scribe, also killed from the other side.

One of them raised his fist, and the other held a sword, and they struck from the left and right sides.

The figure in black was not afraid.

His center sank, his legs firmly rooted in the ground.

The ten fingers of both hands quickly pinched the seal, and the strength on the body was like a double fish, all in one, one left and one right at the same time against Peng Da and Zhao Jun.

Bang bang!

Two explosions in quick succession.

The bodies of Zhao Junyong and Peng Da flew into the air like broken kites and landed on both sides of Li Er's side.

The flames burned on all sides, reflecting the thin face of the man in black.

The old man's eyes were long, his face was densely covered with brown spots, his eyes were cloudy, and his body exuded a rotten smell, like an old corpse walking in the mountains.

But such a withered face made the expression on Li Er's face change again and again.

"Devil Cry, you're actually here?" Li Er spoke sharply.

"Why, why can't the old man be here?"

Ghost Cryer's voice is high-pitched, giving people the feeling of sharp claws rubbing against glass, and just listening to it makes people feel numb and uncomfortable.

At this time, the cult disciples in Baitiezhai had completely fallen into decline.

Ghost Cryer was also heavily surrounded by the people brought by Li Er.

But Ghost Cryer was not afraid, and even had a hint of a cat-and-mouse banter on his face. It seems that in his eyes, these martial artists and martial artists present are just local chickens and dogs that are not worth mentioning.

Li Er walked forward slowly, his face extremely serious.

This Devil Weep is the real power elder in the Moon Worship Cult, and his status and strength are second only to that mysterious Grandmaster Demon Lord.

Now that it's in this cottage, things can get a little harder...

In the flash of Li Er's thoughts, Ghost Cry also sneered and spoke.

He first looked around and saw the Blood Corpse Cult disciples who fell to the ground and were chopped into meat sauce, their faces became more and more vicious and cold, "Since you have destroyed my Holy Sect stronghold, then use the lives of these people to contribute to the great cause of my Holy Sect." ”

Bang!

As soon as the words fell.

The robe on Devil Weeper's body trembled, causing his entire body to appear to swell more than once.

Its body is swift, like a ghost.

Rushing towards Li Er at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Bang!

Li Er didn't have time to react yet.

I saw a bronze giant descending from the sky, and the big palm of the sky pressed down.

Bang!

The majestic force suddenly exploded.

The ground rumbled and trembled, and there was a loud bang, and the earth and gravel burst out, hitting the body for a while.

Su Heng's burly body appeared in the center of the battlefield.

The burly figure that seemed to have stepped out of the barbaric era, a hurricane set off between breaths, and the raging fire around it shook endlessly.

Although they knew that this person was a friend and not an enemy, everyone, including Li Er, had an unbelievable look of horror on their faces.

"You can take my move, you don't die, there's something."

Su Heng looked into the distance.

Just now, Ghost Cryer was knocked away by Su Heng, and the whole person burst out backwards like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the ruins of the fire not far away.

"Junior, don't be rampant!"

Bang!

The ruins exploded.

Ghost Cryer's original height was less than one meter seven, but with the surge of qi and blood, it expanded rapidly.

The blackened and rotten flesh on his body regained its vitality under the stimulation of the Yin and Yang Demon Skill, and it knotted out like the roots of an old tree, and with every step he took forward, the ground rumbled and shook, and his body rose a little higher.

He took seven steps in a row.

Devil Cry is nearly three meters tall, the skin on his body is pitch black, his arms and legs are abnormally thick, but his waist and torso are extremely thin, and the ribs are clearly visible.

The whole body looks extremely incongruous.

But it is also full of violent, destructive visual impact.

Neither said anything more.

Su Heng shook his hand directly, and a left hook punch hit the head of the ghost cryer.

Bang!

Devil Cry raised his right hand to block.

The strength in his body appeared, and his left hand was like a flying crane, and in an instant, he pointed at Su Heng's right shoulder.

Hiss!

Intense stinging pain.

Su Heng's figure flickered, but he couldn't dodge, and he was still hit.

He looked down and saw a black-red scar on his shoulder, and the muscles around him twisted and sunk like a whirlpool.

At the moment of the fight just now, the strength on Ghost Cryer's body was like a heavy spring, transmitting Su Heng's huge force to the other side of his body. Coupled with the strength of Ghost Cry Son itself, this made it so fast that even Su Heng's heavy pupil was difficult to catch, causing him damage.

"Boy, this move is the whirlwind creation in the Yin Yang Demon Skill." Devil Weep looked smug and seemed to have foreseen victory.

He has been famous for more than fifty years.

After a hundred battles, many famous martial arts masters have fallen under this move.

To this day, no one has ever cracked it, and when he saw Su Heng being tricked at this time, he naturally didn't think that he would fail.

"Come again!"

Su Heng's eyes were red, and the injury on his shoulder quickly recovered.

He spat out, and the power of his massive body burned like flames, and he quickly rushed towards Devil Cryer.

Bang!

Dull, exaggerated iron fists collide with each other.

In the thunderous roar, the air squeezed, the force was vertical and horizontal, and hurricanes blew out of thin air on the spot, entangled with each other, turned into a tornado, and swept the burning flames on the ruins to a height of tens of meters.

Li Er, Peng Da, Zhao Junyong and the others who were watching around couldn't even get close to the battlefield.

Frightened, they retreated.

"This is still a martial artist." Peng Da's eyes were like copper bells, and he muttered loudly, "His grandmother's can be regarded as a long insight, and he will die without regrets!" ”

on the battlefield.

Su Heng Ghost Crying and the two pulled out a lot of phantoms, and in an instant, they had already exchanged a hundred moves.

Cold sweat broke out on Devil Weeper's forehead.

On the other side, Su Heng's physical strength was as endless as a monster and a giant beast, and the more he fought, the stronger he became. Even the whirlwind that he was so proud of began to be cracked.

Su Heng's strength changed, like a swamp whirlpool, making the rebound of Ghost Weeping more and more difficult and obscure.

"It's going to be bad!"

Devil Cryer was terrified, and he expected that if he continued to fight, he would surely die.

The strength in his body was like a stream, trickling into his left arm, and he slapped it forward, wanting to force Su Heng back, but he took the opportunity to get out.

Swish!

"When we meet on a narrow road, the cowardly die!"

In the raging fire, Su Heng's long hair danced wildly, and his face was hideous.

Instead of dodging, he strode forward, stretched out his arms outward, and then slammed into Ghostcryer's ugly head.

Bang!

Devil Cryer slapped his palm in the middle of his chest.

But immediately, the strength on Su Heng's body trembled rapidly, dissolving the power, and injecting the coefficient into his arms.

"How is it possible!?"

Ghost Cryer's eyes are prominent, his face is distorted, and he looks like a ghost.

What Su Heng used at this time was Devil Cry's best skill of borrowing strength, but such an extremely difficult secret technique also needed the Yin Yang Demon Skill as the foundation, why was it mastered by him...

Bang!

Clash of the masters.

A momentary loss of consciousness can already determine life and death.

As Su Heng's fists fell, Ghost Cryer's head exploded and disappeared out of thin air from the broken chest.

"Whew!"

After a long outburst, Su Heng also felt a slight soreness in his muscles.

In the process of the fight just now.

Su Heng used the true strength of the sea of blood to simulate the true strength of the yin and yang of the Ghost Crying Son, which exerted the effect of the whirlwind creation.

Of course, the simulated effect is certainly not comparable to the original. If the Vortex Creation is allowed to be used by Devil Cry Zi himself, it can transfer seventy percent of his strength, and Su Heng can transfer four to five achievements at most, which is already good.

But the crux of the battle is.

Su Heng's vitality is as strong as fire, and his strength is long and cyclically strong.

Although Devil Cry used some kind of evil method to prolong his life, he had finally come to the end of his life. As the battle lasts for a long time, its state will inevitably decline.

If it's the heyday of Devil Cry.

Su Heng wants to win the battle, maybe it is really not an easy thing.

No matter how gorgeous you are, under the wash of time, you will eventually decay and fester.

Su Heng now somewhat understands why those grandmasters in Yunzhou Mansion would desperately want to hunt the true dragon and win the dragon's blood.

They spent a whole life finally reaching the end of the martial arts.

But it's just stepping into the pinnacle.

Life is running out, how can you be willing?

"I'll take my leave, and I'll leave the rest to you." Su Heng bowed his head and said to Li Er.

His goal is to destroy the cult stronghold and the blood essence hidden in it, and what Li Er needs is the imprisoned warriors, food, and the reputation of the cult.

The two of them take what they need.

Su Heng contributed a little more, and it might be worth it to hide behind the scenes and get himself out of the whirlpool.

"Thank you Brother Gu for your help this time." Li Er hurriedly thanked Su Heng, he bowed long, with a slightly frightened look on his face.

Wait to raise your head.

In front of him, Su Heng's burly figure had disappeared.

……

"This Devil Weeping Man's strength obviously surpasses that of the Furnace Martial Master, but he is not a true God Refining Grandmaster. Could it be that there is a realm during this period that I don't know? "Flying dozens of kilometers in one go.

Su Heng stood on the bare mountain peak, bathed in the cold moonlight, with a puzzled face.

"Where is the gap between the God Refining Grandmaster and the Qi Cultivation Martial Master?"

Now.

Su Heng's King Kong talent and strength have already reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

It may not be easy to achieve a significant improvement in a short period of time.

But if he fought against the real God Refining Grandmaster in his current state, Su Heng didn't know how big the gap was.

"It looks like I'm going to have to go back to the Medicine King Valley again this time." Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Su Heng quickly made a decision in his heart.

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(End of chapter)