Cultivation, cold space is professional.

This is a good habit that I developed in the world of blades, and once I started to immerse myself in it, I was deeply immersed in it.

The ripple thing is similar to the internal force in martial arts, or the same as the attributeless chakra, but it is difficult to leave the body.

At the beginning of cultivation, it can only be emitted from the ends of the limbs, but as the control increases, it can also be emitted from various parts of the human body.

It all depends on the proficiency of the different parts, and you have to think that you can shoot ripples with that thing.

At the same time, the more concentrated the ripples, the more powerful they are.

As time went on, the characteristics of cold air to ripples, as well as their control, soared in overdrive.

Without him, after fusing Fan Ma's bloodline, there is a ghost brain that can be learned immediately when he sees it, and can be quickly used in actual combat, he can't slow down even if he wants to, and his cultivation speed is comparable to that of a rocket.

As for the intensity?

With the current monster physique of Cold Sky, the strength is naturally inhuman.

In the blink of an eye, it's three months later.

Eat the rest of the beast's bones, and pile up a small mountain bag on the top of the mountain.

And these are just the game that I was bored to hunt after eating the food sent by the Ripple Warriors in the cold air.

Thinking about it, the cold sky decided that it was time to go down the mountain,

Because, the beasts within a radius of ten miles nearby were basically eaten by him, which also meant that there was no snack to eat.

When I returned to the Ripple Warrior Gathering Place, I learned that Strray had left XZ more than a month ago.

"Sora, you're done cultivating?"

"That's right, we're thinking of sending someone to find you!"

Just as Leng Kong was sitting in the cafeteria holding the whole roasted whole sheep and gnawing violently, three old men who had to be helped when they walked came in tremblingly with crutches.

"What's the matter?"

These three old men, Leng Kong had seen them when he joined the Ripple Clan's ceremony, they should be regarded as the elders of the Ripple Clan, but

However, in the perception of the cold sky, although the three old men are a little older, they have all cultivated ripples for many years, so they won't tremble when they walk, right?

"Something happened to Strley."

The oldest of them stroked the white beard that hung down to his waist, and trembled,

"There's been no news since a month and a half ago, when Stley was invited to New York by Spitwagen, the owner of the SPW consortium."

"Now the SPW consortium has brought news that their boss Spitwagen's entourage has died, and we want you to go and see the situation."

Leng Kong raised his head, the corners of his mouth lit up, "I've only been a ripple messenger for three months, why are you looking for me?" ”

"Because you've shown enough strength before you even get started,"

The elder paused for his crutches and said, "Now that Spitter and Stre may be killed, you may be the only one in the clan who can have the strength to rescue them." ”

"Okay, when I'm done eating, I'll go out in the herdsman's car."

Leng Kongyangyang, who even had half of the skeleton disappeared in his hand, nodded, eating and drinking for so long, he should also help others do something.

"There's no need to take a ride, the SPW consortium's plane has arrived, and it will stop in the square behind the main hall now, and you can just finish eating."

After the elder finished speaking, he walked away trembling again.

When he got out of the cafeteria and left the cold sky sight, the three elders stopped sore in an instant, their hands stopped shaking, and even their hunchbacks straightened, and their eyes met each other, and their faces were full of relaxation.

"It's good that the SPW consortium is here, and finally let us find an excuse to send this rice bucket away."

"That's right, let him eat it again, and the thousands of cattle and sheep in the pasture will be eaten by him."

"The Ripple clan is such an industry, and they can't afford such a waste."

"I hear you!"

How keen Leng Kong's hearing is, not to mention that the third elder is separated by a door, even if there are more than ten more ways, he can still hear clearly.

"Hear better."

"Go to the SPW consortium, they can definitely afford to raise you."

The Great Elder poked a hole in the floor with a cane, and his voice was much louder than when he was selling miserably in front of the cold sky just now.

"Stingy, I eat more than ten a day, and I usually hunt game by myself to make up for it."

"Besides, I'm also a ripple messenger now, and everyone is tired of logging!

"Send you a head, get on the plane and disappear for me!"

The Great Elder snorted and left.

More than ten a day, that is to say, three months in the cold air, cattle and sheep alone gnawed more than 1,000 of them.

I heard that the beasts in the vicinity don't dare to come over now, and the amount of food will only be greater in the future.

Who can afford to raise such a loser?

What's more, their Ripple Clan is still a semi-hidden cultivator.

The hermit is poor from the other side, after all, they are not Wakanda, and they can sell vibranium.

No, it looks like I'm going to have to change places to eat.

After wiping and gnawing the flesh and bones, he then wiped off the grease stains on his hands and the corners of his mouth with a napkin and strode towards the square.

"So, where are we going?"

Boarding the helicopter with a big grin, his gaze automatically skimmed over the pilot in the driver's seat and stopped at the man/woman sitting in the back seat.

"New York, by the way, I'm Mr. Spitt's Secretary-General, Shatilesa Tapea."

The humanoid creature stretched out its hand,

"Ripple Bringer, Cold Sky!"

While answering, the cold empty nose inhaled slightly, and the faint smell of perfume poured into the nose, "So, you are a real woman?" ”

Can a woman still tell the truth from the fake?

Shatilesa looked good-looking, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her blue eyes looked at the cold sky like a neurosis.

How did she feel that this ripple messenger was very unreliable?

Then the straight long legs were curled into Erlang's legs, the tender white slender fingers stroked the big wavy curls that were red like fire, and the proud chest muscles were raised high, "Isn't it obvious?" ”

"Obviously obvious"

"But the problem is, everyone is so obvious to me."

Leng Kong nodded at the other party's swollen chest muscles, "Well, it should be true, the man is not so soft." ”

"You?"

The pectoral muscles were passive, and the woman's eyes were round, but she found that Leng Kong had collapsed on the chair and closed her eyes like no one.

"Breathe. Breathe"

I. I don't get angry with the psychopaths, and it's important to find Mr. Spitt now.

"Mr. Cold Sky, you know why we're looking for you, right?"

"Is it because of the disappearance of Spitt and Stre?"

The cold empty eyelids didn't open,

"That's right."

Shatilesa: "Mr. Spitt disappeared with the Ripple Messenger, so our SPW Consortium will hire a Ripple Messenger again as insurance. ”

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Leng Kong shook his head lazily,

"Of course we know this, the SPW consortium will collect the intelligence, and I just want to have a ripple messenger backup when I look for you."

Leng Kong: "I don't care about this, I have to give it if I don't do it." ”

Shatilesa: "Give what?" ”

"Money!"

Leng Kong spit out a word, there is no place to eat, he has to support himself, don't talk about money, do you talk about feelings?

"Give!"

"As long as you can help us get Mr. Spitt back, we'll give you more."

Satilesa's blue eyes narrowed into a slit.

Neurotics, perverts, money addicts!

Just by meeting, Shatilesa added three labels to the cold sky.

And Cold Sky is thinking about why Stre is missing,

In a limited number of conversations with him, Cold Sky could sense that Stre was desperate to become a monster.

Because when he saw that he occasionally showed an inhuman physique, his eyes from time to time revealed a deep longing.

This craving is not directed at the cold empty body, but the hunger and thirst surpass the human being!

In a word, he doesn't want to be a human being!

On the streets of New York,

One of the goals of Cold Sky's trip is that Strley, who has regained his youthful appearance, stands under a street lamp on the side of the street.

Looking at the state, he has accomplished his goal and become inhuman!

Opposite it stood a young man with a sturdy figure and a wicked smile on his face.

"I'm Stere, and I'll show no mercy!"

"JOJO, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"

Strey's palms with sharp nails, sticking out of the long sleeves,

"Really?"

Hearing this, the young man instantly took out a machine gun from behind his back and pulled the trigger directly,

Click.

The muzzle of the gun frantically swallowed tongues of fire, and the bullets formed a rain curtain that directly swept Stre from the street into the store,

"Although. Although I knew that JOJO liked to mess around, I didn't expect him to be able to mess around to this point."

The battle is going on, and the black imp who is huddled in the corner is also crazy in his heart.

"Suddenly on the street, I pulled out a Thompson submachine gun that I didn't know where I got it, and I opened fire?"

"Huh?"

A few streets away, I heard gunshots in the cold sky, "This is Free America, shootouts every day?" ”

The ripple messenger is just an insurance policy temporarily added by the SPW consortium,

So after coming to New York, Shatilesa set up a hotel for Leng Kong, and went to the headquarters of the SPW consortium to work overtime to collect intelligence.

Unless there is something, it is generally not looking for cold space.

The cold sky is also happy, because the white prostitute is also very cool!

Every day is just walking around and looking for good food as well. Physical characteristics.

"Well, that's not right!"

Originally, the cold sky was prepared to be skipped as a normal phenomenon, but the sound of the gunfire felt wrong, more precisely, the impact of the bullets was wrong.

The eyes were closed, the supernormal hearing was turned on, and the rest of the noise was blocked, and now the sound was clearer.

The sound of the bullet impact was indeed wrong, and the muscle was stuck before it could penetrate the target's skin.

Is it physique?

Or otherworldly beings?

New York is not wrong, and the boring life is starting to get interesting.

Ha ha

The cold sky flashed towards the location of the sound source,

Boom boom.

As soon as I got close to the block, I heard a huge explosion, which would take at least 7 or 8 grenades to explode together.

I don't know if it's the madman who is bombing the streets

"Blame. Monster! ”

At the point of the explosion, the black imp looked at Stley, whose body had been blown into scorched pieces, and was able to gather into a human form again, and instantly looked at the young man around him with fear on his face.

"JOJO, DO YOU HAVE ANY OTHER COUNTERMEASURES?"

"Hmm"

Er Qiao nodded confidently, "Of course there is!" ”

"Really!"

The black imp spoke out of joy,

"That's right, there's one last plan, it's my killer weapon!"

Erqiao pointed to Strley's leg where nearly half of his flesh was gone, "Look, his thigh was just blown up by the bomb and is not fully recovered, so we have to use our leg as well." ”

"What are you going to do with your legs?"

The black imp looked puzzled,

Didn't Er Qiao bring an arsenal of weapons?

Why use your feet?

A monster that can't be killed with a gun, can you kick it to death with your feet?

"Running on your legs, of course, Smokey!"

As soon as Er Qiao turned around, he was about to run away.

If you hit it, it will ripple, and if you can't beat it, you will quickly leave, this is his killer feature!

"Mr. Stress, is that really you?"

"I said how the sound of breathing has changed, it turns out that it is not the right person."

At this time, the cold sky also arrived.

"Exactly call Stley by name, they know?"

Er Qiao, who had already raised his legs, lowered his thighs lightly after hearing Leng Kong's words, and at the same time, his cunning gaze quickly scanned Leng Kong's whole body,

Well, this guy has so much muscle, and he seems to be more handsome than him?

"Is that you?"

"The old men actually sent you out?"

"Exactly. That's right! Haha"

The clothes were blown up, and Stre didn't care about the blazing eyes of the onlookers, and stood up straight.

"Do you know how much I envy your body when I teach you?"

"But you're just my food now, too, because I've surpassed humans and become an immortal being, haha"

Stley looked at Leng Kong's face was extremely excited,

The body that was out of reach before, but now it can only talk about the cake that fills his stomach, and this kind of transformation with a huge difference makes him a little distorted psychologically.

Satisfy!

Before he could taste the cold blood, Sterley felt a great sense of satisfaction.

"I, Strley's men, never show mercy!"

"Before you show your talent, I'll eat you now!"

"Haha."

With a wild laugh, Stre turned into a phantom and rushed towards the cold sky.

Is there anything more satisfying than eating the object of your past as food?

(End of chapter)