The injuries of such a strict body are still fatal injuries in front, and they may kill Zhang Jie at any time, but after having the two sets of mastery of "Da Lu Gong" and "Yi Ti Jing", these fatal injuries immediately brought Zhang Jie a lot of internal strength!

In these two exercises, which are especially aimed at serious injuries, they quickly repair his originally particularly heavy internal injuries!

Zhang Jie was originally a person who was already ready to die, and his heart was full of despair of death, but he did not expect that after wholeheartedly believing in the so-called Tianxuan Sage, such a great reversal would actually occur! The effect of these two exercises was so good! A burst of ecstasy hit his heart, and the worship of the Tianxuan Sage in his heart deepened countless times!

His dim eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement! He was frantically running his internal strength, practicing these two anti-heaven exercises! Moreover, after repairing the first trace of damage, Zhang Jie had never been so eager to recover as soon as possible! Even regardless of his internal injuries, he began to practice these two exercises frantically!

Ignoring the strong urging of Yiqiē, Zhang Jie's mouth spit out several mouthfuls of blood again! His face became even whiter! It looked as if he was about to hang up!

The one-eyed dragon and a few others saw that they had already obtained the credit, so they no longer paid attention to this guy who was about to die, pointed at Zhang Jie in disgust, and took a mouthful of thick phlegm and said: "It's really fucking unlucky, I almost wasted a piece of Lao Tzu's work, but fortunately, Lao Tzu was blessed with all the sky, and he actually took it! Brothers, let's go! Go and see how the next unlucky ghost is! Well, one hand, the next depends on your luck!"

The wounded soldier who had only one hand left said angrily: "Phew! Lao Tzu's luck must be 10,000 times better than yours!

Saying that, these people had already ignored Zhang Jie as a dead man, turned around and prepared to leave. Let Zhang Jie wait there alone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned their heads, a cold voice came out behind them, and they gasped: "Who, who the fuck allowed you to go?"

These people had never heard such cold words, and they felt as if they had come out of the Nine Hells, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the guy who was obviously about to die!

I saw that Zhang Jie was struggling to do it. From time to time, his body trembled with internal force fluctuations, and it felt like a TV picture that was not very stable, his face was so pale, almost no different from a dead man, but his eyes were so bright, it felt like a money fan had suddenly discovered a shocking treasure!

"Today, a few of you dare to provoke Lao Tzu's head, you all have to die!" Zhang Jie said breathlessly. A person who was about to die with blood spitting out his mouth actually showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth! And he said such provocative words! Does he not want to live anymore?!

The one-eyed dragon's brain couldn't turn around, and he couldn't help but laugh cruelly, and said: "You waste, aren't you hurting your brain? I wiped it, and there is actually a guy who is about to burp to provoke Lao Tzu! Okay! If you don't die, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! Do you think this wounded barracks still talks about the rules with you bastard families? I will teach you now, what are the rules of the wounded barracks!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach Zhang Jie a hard lesson!

Seeing that it has angered these soldiers. Zhang Jie's heart was hot, but his mind had never been so cold and calm!

He has now used all the internal forces in his body to cultivate the Yi Ti Sutra. Because he found that this exercise had the best effect on repairing damage, and it was the supreme exercise that could make him recover quickly!

But the "Yi Ti Jing" is another kind of exercise that consumes internal force so much, he now has no merit, and he has no spirit absorption, and there is no way to obtain internal force out of thin air!

What to do!What to do!What to do!!

The only way to get internal strength is to use "Da Lu Gong"! Let these soldiers beat themselves up and gain internal strength from their attacks. So that the second pulse of Ren Du will be repaired first!

As long as his second vein is repaired, the internal force can supply itself endlessly, and then he can plan calmly.

But for now, hmph, let's squeeze the potential of these wastes a little more!

Zhang Jie sneered and looked at the overbearing wounded soldiers in front of him, and the one-eyed dragon hit Zhang Jie in the face with a fierce swing fist. His eyes were so black that he almost fainted! The nosebleed flowed, making him feel a mouthful of saltiness!

At the same time, a stream of heat was generated from his body and poured into the "Yi Ti Jing" that was repairing Ren Du's second vein, causing his process of repairing his own damage to a big sudden!

"Idiot, haven't you eaten? With such a little effort, have you been fucked?" Zhang Jie is still constantly stimulating the one-eyed dragon, asking him to supply himself with more internal strength before he dies!

Yes, although Zhang Jie is now in the hands of these bastards, he has already defined these wastes as dead people!

They must die!

It can be regarded as a blood sacrifice for Zhang Jie to re-find his life!

Bang bang bang!!

"Tell you to fucking have a hard mouth! Besides, you're scolding!!" The one-eyed dragon panted and hit Zhang Jie's soft stomach with his knees, but Zhang Jie had an intoxicated smile on his face, as if he was enjoying a massage!

"What so much nonsense, use some strength!" Zhang Jie coldly spit out a mouthful of blood in Ren Du's second vein, and said coldly.

The one-eyed dragon was also very puzzled in his heart, this was obviously a wounded soldier who was about to die, why did he not die after he beat him so hard, but became more and more vigorous?!

Just thinking like this, he still kept pressing his knee on Zhang Jie's chest, and a large mouthful of purple-black bruises spit out, Zhang Jie felt that he had been injured Ren Du's second vein, and once again resumed his passage, and the internal force seemed to have broken through the embankment, and began to circulate again.

The one-eyed dragon felt a lightness in his hand, and the half-dead boy in front of him stood up, and even pinched his throat as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said in a tone like hell, "Okay boy, now it's time for me to teach you what the rules are...... And you, give me !!! death"

As soon as he finished speaking, the one-eyed dragon's head was like a blooming firework, red, white, and yellow exploded all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jie threw the body of the one-eyed dragon aside like garbage, and said coldly to the guys who were already scared stupid: "From now on, I will forget what I say about the wounded barracks." In the future, all the newly wounded soldiers will be opened by me to open the runes, and if any of you dare to touch them, I will kill them, do you hear?"

The remaining wounded soldiers, such as one hand and one leg, who took turns to open the runes, turned pale, and nodded their heads frantically like chickens pecking rice. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday's one-day meeting, one more in the evening to more than three o'clock, sorry, I will try to stabilize the update time in the future, thank you for your support!