Song Shizhen held his breath, tied the black cloth covering his face tightly, and then pulled out the long sword in his hand and charged forward in the dark and dark rain curtain.

He felt his heart pounding.

As the distance approaches.

He could see the huge cow that had fallen to the ground, and the burly giant who stood beside him like a shadow.

The afterglow of his eyes swept to both sides, and a series of Haozhou warriors who were dressed similarly to him were also rushing forward to charge, with exaggerated and distorted expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a clear spring in a traveler who had been trapped in the desert for dozens of days.

Bang!

A blazing thunderbolt fell from the sky.

In the miserable white silver light, the power like a huge wave swept by.

In a flash.

The seven or eight warriors around him were like rag dolls and had no ability to resist, flying out, spitting blood in midair, and their bodies twisted with unnatural spasms.

Tick!

A thick, warm liquid mixed in with the rain.

fell on top of Song Shizhen's head.

He reached out to the top of his head, stretched out his fingers, and saw that his palms were full of scarlet.

It's blood!

For no reason.

A sense of panic erupted from Song Shizhen's heart.

He didn't know why, he only dared to tremble when facing Kui Niu.

And when the monstrous giant defeated Kui Niu, he and the others present were able to charge forward without their lives, thinking that they could get a piece of the gluttonous feast.

It's following the crowd.

is still hoping that the other party can show a little mercy.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of explosions continued to come from Song Shizhen's surroundings.

The dull sound was mixed with shrill screams, the crunch of tearing muscles, the crisp click of broken bones, and even the greasy explosion of flesh and blood being repeatedly crushed by the force.

A variety of voices come together.

made Song Shizhen feel that he was not on a battlefield, but in a terrible slaughterhouse.

Hiss –

The rain curtain was torn apart by a huge force.

The dripping rain suddenly disappeared, and Song Shizhen raised his head to see a high wall shrouded in shadows standing in front of him.

Is that really human?

It's too tall.

Song Shizhen found that he couldn't even reach the other party's crotch.

He raised his head in despair, and the long-trained swordsmanship at the moment of life and death crisis subconsciously burst out, turning into a streamer and stabbing upward-

Click!

A huge palm fell from the sky.

The flow of time seemed to slow down, and in a short period of time, Song Shizhen could even see the blood-colored lines in the palm of his hand.

Poof!

"Another one."

Su Heng looked indifferently at a masked warrior wearing a rag robe and staggered to the ground.

He looked around and realized that he didn't know when.

The warriors who besieged him had all fallen to the ground, and the rain was still falling from the sky, but the noise had disappeared out of thin air.

There was only the sound of the rain.

"A quiet world is the best." Su Heng thought.

He returned to Kui Niu's side, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Kui Niu's smooth hair.

Then.

It's almost instinctive.

Tiny lines of blood pierced Kui Niu's body and merged into his body.

Thundered!

The body the size of Kui Niu Mountain began to collapse.

Blood-colored smoke poured out from the fresh corpses, and even the pouring rain could not extinguish it.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In the dull beating of the heart.

The flesh and blood in Kui Niu's body quickly disappeared as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

The originally smooth and tough hair became dull and full of spots, and it hung loosely on the bulging bones, and the flesh that had lost its essence turned into rotting and foul-smelling mud, spurting out of the mottled wounds like excretion, mixed with rain, turning into blood-colored torrents washing back and forth on the ground, and the corpses of those fallen human warriors rose and fell in such pools of blood, and godless eyes stared upwards into the dark sky.

A large amount of nutrients are incorporated into the body, digested and decomposed, absorbed...

Su Heng felt like he was immersed in a blazing hot spring, and every cell in his body was singing.

It's hard to describe the comfort.

But......

This beautiful feeling only lasted for less than a few breaths, and then disappeared with the collapse and disintegration of Kui Niu's body.

"It's not enough."

Su Heng said in his heart, his eyes flushed.

The teeth on both sides bulged out like vampires, and the mouth and tongue secreted a large amount of viscous saliva.

He lowered his head, frowning his thick eyebrows, and carefully looked at the corpses floating in the pool of blood. Those pale corpses were no longer the corpses of their own kind, but pieces of pastry that exuded deadly temptation and sweet fragrance.

It can be used to temporarily satisfy the never-ending hunger and thirst.

"Valley Lord!"

Qingluan's gentle voice came from behind him.

Wen Yu and the others from the Medicine King Valley appeared behind Su Heng with worried expressions on their faces.

Wen Yu was draped in a wet robe over her shoulders, her long black hair was wet by the rain and stained beside her fair cheeks, she raised her head with a deep concern in her eyes.

Even though it stands in the cold rain curtain of autumn.

But when you are close to Su Heng.

Wen Yu could still feel a breath as hot as a flame coming to his face.

Laugh at!

The rain has not yet fallen on Su Heng.

It had been instantly evaporated by that terrible temperature, turning into a rising white plume of smoke.

The clothes on Su Heng's upper body had been torn and fallen off during the battle with Kui Niu just now, and his god-like majestic and sturdy body was exposed to Wen Yu's gaze. The skin was almost transparent and burning, as if there was not some scarlet blood flowing from the veins, but more hot, viscous magma.

Slowly—

Su Heng turned around and looked down at the people in front of him.

Wen Yu saw that the crimson heavy pupils were filled with some extremely intense emotion.

A large hand slowly stretched forward and fell.

Boom!

With the undulation of the Adam's apple.

When the big hand was about to land on the top of his head, Wen Yu finally made out that emotion.

Hiss –

She felt a shiver inexplicably.

The pupils constricted suddenly, and the heart almost stopped.

But in the end, the worst didn't happen. The big hand that was huge and untouched, covering the sky and the sun, was enough to hold Wen Yu like a toy, and just lightly touched his shoulder.

Waiting for Wen Yu's consciousness to return from that terrifying emotion, the blood in Su Heng's pupils had disappeared.

The heat wave that naturally radiated outward was also gone.

"Let's go."

Su Heng opened his mouth.

The voice was hoarse, with an exhaustion that could not be concealed.

……

"Duan Jian's waste is dead, Baizhu is also dead, and now I'm the only one left."

Yunzhou Mansion, Long'an District.

In a gloomy house in a remote abandoned house.

There was a slightly hysterical voice from a woman, and the serpent-like voice paused slightly, and then gritted her teeth and continued, "However, I am the warrior of the Heavenly Canopy, the most loyal hound of the Emperor of the Supreme Emperor. Even if it's just me, even if I'm facing a terrible monster that can rival the Grandmaster and cast its shadow over a state, I can't back down. ”

"So—"

There was a sincere emotion in the voice, "I found you, I need your help." ”

"And, I know you won't turn me down, not just for yourself, but also because of your father, your family."

Silent...

Silent...

In the darkness, another voice rang out.

Clear, intellectual, but with pain and struggle that is hard to hide: "What can I do, what do you want me to do." ”

"Trap, I set a trap."

The serpent-like voice continued to hiss in the dark room, with a distinctive hoarseness, "A trap disguised from ancient ruins, I know that the arrival of the flag lord has brought him great pressure, and he will not let go of any possible opportunity to improve his strength. ”

"And now, with his trust, I need to lead him into this trap of hunting beasts.

That's all. ”

The room fell silent again.

"You just have to do something as simple as this, and no one will even know about your betrayal. In return, you and your family will be safe, and you will even have the opportunity to thrive and undo your past mistakes. ”

The voice continued to sound, with bewitchment, "What is there to hesitate about such a profitable thing?" ”

"But..."

Another voice spoke, "Since the flag lord has decided to come to Yunzhou, why don't you wait until that time to do it?" When the time comes, won't it—"

Syllable!

A crisp sound came from the darkness.

With a small cry of pain.

"Don't challenge my patience again and again, from the moment you agreed to meet me, you have essentially betrayed the Medicine King Valley." The voice sneered, "Do you think you still have a choice?" ”

“… I understand. A sigh in the darkness.

……

Click!

Click!

Su Heng sat cross-legged on a large blue-black stone in the depths of the Medicine King Valley, looking at the bubbling hot spring in front of him.

He held a thick cowhide bag full of dried herbs.

As a snack.

At this time, it was mid-afternoon, the sun was bright but not hot, through the heavy dark green shade, it turned into golden beams of light sprinkled on Su Heng's body, and when he raised his head, he could see the fine dust suspended in those beams.

Su Heng's face was slightly sluggish, and he was enjoying his after-dinner snacks with almost constant movements.

In front of him.

A gray-white attribute panel that only he could see appeared in view.

[Body size: 5.12 meters]

[Potential: 62]

[Note: The next talent to be unlocked, you need to be eight meters tall]

In myths and legends.

Some monks who have attained the Tao can cultivate into six golden bodies, and from then on they are invulnerable, and all evil demons retreat, with boundless mana, of course, this is only what is recorded in the legend.

In the Great Moon Dynasty.

One foot is about 30 centimeters.

The mythical Zhangliu golden body is about 4.8 meters long.

In other words, even if the mythical and legendary Zhangliu golden body appeared in front of Su Heng, it would be a head shorter than him.

And, more crucially, it is.

With the emergence of the two talents of King Kong and Shura, the former can allow Su Heng to perfectly control his bones, while the latter can make Su Heng perfectly control his own flesh and blood, and the two talents are combined.

Although Su Heng's body became taller and more burly, it did not look bulky.

Opposite.

He could even feel his movements becoming more agile.

In the course of the battle, he can exert his strength in various ways that violate the laws of nature, and attack from unexpected directions.

The snacks in his hand were quickly eaten by Su Heng.

He struggled out of the whirlpool of memories and crumpled up the brown paper and held it in his hand.

And then—

Su Heng lowered his head and looked at his palm.

Maybe it's because of the cultivation of the Cave Sutra, or maybe it's because of the transformation of one's own flesh and blood when unlocking the talent of Shura.

The thick calluses accumulated in Su Heng's hands because of his long-term martial arts practice disappeared inexplicably at this time, and his skin became smooth and delicate, which was enough to make a beautiful woman like Shang Qingwu and Su Ping feel ashamed.

Through the reflection of the spring water.

Su Heng could see his facial features, and there had been some slight changes during this time.

The bridge of his nose became taller, his eye sockets became deeper, and there was always a faint cold light in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly. According to Senior Sister Wen Yu, she felt that Su Heng looked at someone else's gaze as if she was looking at some kind of delicious food.

In a sense.

Senior Sister Wen Yu feels really good.

After unlocking the Shura talent, the effect of the Immortal Eating talent is further amplified.

Like a beast that had broken free from its cage, it brought Su Heng an almost never-ending hunger and thirst. He could even smell a subtle but irresistible fragrance from the constantly beating necks of mortals.

Comparatively.

The smell in young people is more energetic than in older people.

The smell of the powerful warrior is more mellow.

Women taste more enticing than men.

The viscous saliva is constantly secreted in the mouth, and some special beasts can also stimulate Su Heng's appetite, but the number of these beasts is very small, and it is difficult to find their traces.

Comparatively.

Especially in the Valley of the Medicine King, there are countless strong, young and beautiful martial artists, which is particularly tempting.

"Whew!"

Su Heng breathed a long sigh of relief.

Raising his head, looking at the golden sunlight shining in front of him, he threw these overlapping fantasies out of his brain.

It's a terrible beast.

But Su Heng believed that he could rely on his willpower to tie the reins to this beast.

"Let's continue to study the changes brought about by Shura's talent."

Su Heng's heart moved slightly.

On his tree-like arms, the scarlet flesh squirmed like an earthworm, climbing all the way up, covering the entire palm of his hand in it, turning into a scarlet flesh claw.

Bang!

A punch was thrown forward, and thunder was heard in the air.

The whole forest shook in front of me, fluttering leaves fell to the ground, and flocks of birds flapped their wings and flew away in panic.

The beasts that lived in the Valley of the Medicine King lay on the ground, trembling, not daring to let out even the slightest roar.

"Growing more muscles in your arms to increase the power of your punches, that's what I know." Su Heng frowned and pondered, "But the change brought about by this is not a qualitative change, if you can grow two more arms behind you, then you can be considered invincible in melee combat." ”

He thinks, and then he does it.

Su Heng felt an unbearable tingling sensation coming from his back, and two synapses gradually bulged from his shoulders under the loose green shirt.

The synapses sprung up like mushrooms.

But alas.

It only grew about fifty centimeters, no matter how hard Su Heng tried and how much he urged the Shura talent, he couldn't continue to grow outward.

"It still doesn't work." Su Heng sighed, but he didn't feel depressed.

The Shura talent is similar to the Vajra talent.

If you want to get some kind of obvious change, you must first absorb the corresponding creature's blood essence to unlock the "template".

"Where can I find a three-headed and six-armed monster?"

Such a thought surfaced in Su Heng's consciousness, and he immediately thought, "It's not impossible, Shizun once said that some grandmasters will be alienated after failing to break through the level and go crazy, and it is possible to turn into any kind of monster, but it is not easy to encounter these monsters." ”

"You can also absorb blood essence from some simple alien beasts and try it..."

Rustling!

The sound of footsteps behind him interrupted Su Heng's thoughts.

He silently withdrew the two synapses behind him, stood up, turned around, and immediately saw a slender figure standing a hundred meters behind him, with a slightly hesitant look on his face.

"Senior Sister Ruoshui?"

Su Heng raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.

With a smile on his face, he said, "I haven't seen each other for a while, but it's been a while now, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)