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Chapter 1551: Feeling Pain, Enduring Pain, Habits, Pains

Jindan bulk repair: “???? ”

The reinforcements that are about to arrive are people I know and this dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-buddy?

I just met this dog-dogger, didn't I? So, it means reinforcements are famous figures in the Brotherhood?

But... why should I call my father when I see him?

Although my personality is a little better, I didn't ask for Dad's hobby either.

Even if he came to support our predecessors, he was strong, and by my character, he would never be ashamed to call his father.

This is what Jindan thinks in his heart.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Had it not been for Ben Wang's defense, he would have been tied in a string.” Bean's figure jumped in the air, his tail clamped up, defending his own ass, and he didn't know whether it was an arrow or an ass. Fortunately, after the collar is activated, the tip of the arrow is stuck in the hair, and if it doesn't hurt your body, it just hurts a little.

Jindan bulk repair: “…”

Is that an illusion?

Clearly he and this dog friend are being hunted down by heavenly men, endangered, and could be shot by arrows at any moment. But this dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-doggy-

Beans seem to have read the face of the Golden Dan, and it's been really ‘understanding' lately - it's been getting better at guessing what they're thinking from people's expressions, small movements, heartbeats, breathing and other data.

But while ‘good understanding' does not mean that it will go according to the other party's wishes.

“Ha ha, you got it. I'm particularly happy right now... I love the thrill of being hunted down, the best in my life.” The figure of the beans is like a small plane in the 'Flying Little Game' sheltering from the shooting rain, from the arrow rain and the spear.

Jindan bulk repair: “…”

Surely, the way people and dogs think is not at all on a channel.

“Careful, the other party is lifting the other manipulator.” Doudou suddenly called again.

The heavenly men who were after them sacrificed a whole new weapon. It was the three slower flying four-pint celestials that lifted the giant drums together and began to knock.

Boom ~ ~

Drums roaring, beans and golden dan scattering only felt violently vibrating, the sound waves brainwashed, the body more like electric shock, numb.

“Soundwaves, they have this kind of deviant thing.” The bean canal has a much stronger hearing than the human monks in the same realm, and the damage to the sonic instrument adds to it.

Tell Huang Shan Da Dumb about this information.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

Beans and Golden Dan bulk repairs were disrupted and the speed of flight was reduced by one stroke.

As soon as the speed slows, both are covered by arrow rain and spears.

The beans activate the hot wheel, and the flames burst out on it, surrounding the body of the beans. The flames, as if they were spiritual, flush them apart with a ‘volcanic eruption' type of impact, constantly compressing, erupting, facing those arrows and spears.

The five pieces on the side were scattered, and a piece was sacrificed in the hand, dancing wildly, blocking the rain of arrows.

For most bulk repairs, it is not a question of what Pharaoh looks like or which system it is.

Whenever you can use it, be it Buddhism, Daoism, Confucianism or Demons, keep it and maybe when you can use it.

“This is not the way to go.” Doudou quickly pulled out his phone, hung it around his neck, and called Song Shuhang again.

On the other hand, Song Shuhang's phone was connected: “I have rushed straight to your position. ”

“Book sailing, faster. Heavenly fire is stronger than I thought, and I feel a little overwhelmed.” Beans screamed.

“Bite your teeth and hold on, I'll be there soon.” Song Shuhang replied.

Beans: “Come on, don't turn off the phone, let's stay on the phone. ”

“Okay.” said Song Shuhang.

……

……

The other side.

Song Shuhang, changed the flying position of the Imperial Knife.

He leaped softly, ‘Squid Tyrant Double Knife' flew into his hand.

Left hand and right hand each handful of 'squid tyrant double knife', then Song Shuhang carried out the fastest knife mystery he now mastered - the drag knife technique.

No, it's "Draw the Knife." It's Drag the Knife!

Draggery and knife surgery, the latter's compulsion is significantly higher.

Song Shuhang has never used "Knife Drawing Technique" with two knives. Now that he has tried it, his speed has definitely been suspended.

‘~ ~ ~ ~’, the double knife led Song Shuhang, mad acceleration.

And there's one advantage to grabbing a double knife with your hand… it doesn't cut into a single horse like stepping on a double knife with your foot.

With the continuous acceleration of the knife pulling technique, finally, after fifteen breaths, Song Shuhang burst into the supersonic state with a sound explosion cloud behind him.

Red Sword: “Yo, it's rare to see you go into hypersonic flight. How do you feel about this, Taoist? ”

Qingxiao Sword lay on Song Shuhang's back at this time, it felt like it was riding Song Shuhang.

“One thing, the next time I use a tug, I'm going to change my posture. I'm gonna lie on my back so I don't see the ground.” Song Shuhang spoke out.

When the knife pulling technique is carried out, the light of the knife is in the shape of a 'pointy shuttle' and is covered over the knife, which has five array effects: [windshield, water, fire, earth and thunder].

“...” Qingxiao Sword: “Wu Ping Ling Wang is still afraid of heights, you are rare in the world. ”

“Actually, my fear of heights has been much better since I was able to 'walk through the sky'. Sometimes if you fly too high and too fast, I will be a little affected by the combination of high + tachycardia.” Song Shuhang sighed, "Next, whenever I have time, I will go for a walk in the air. After a month at most, I feel like I don't have to worry about speed and height. ”

“I almost forgot to book you for fear of speed, and I felt like I might have called the wrong reinforcements.” At this point, the sound of the beans came from the phone: “It always felt like I was cold when you, the fearful, tall guy, flew in. ”

Like beans, Song Shuhang hung his phone around his neck when he used 'knife pulling'.

“That makes sense, then I'm going back. Anyway, I rushed over and you got cold.” Song Shu Channel.

Beans: “Kiss ~ ~ Do you really want me to die? Oh my Yellow Mountain, my ass is shot again. No kidding. Book sailing. Come on. Later, you'll only see cold beans. ”

“Bite your teeth and then when you get used to this pain, you'll find that it's actually like a hairy rain.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Beans: “It was me who got stuck, of course you said that. ”

“No, I'm teaching experience. Feel pain, endure pain, get used to pain. Ultimately, you'll feel painful, too. Habit, it's a terrible force.” Song Shuhang said calmly - for example, he has endured pain to an extent that he cannot believe.

Appraisal secrets, it's not all blood-sprayed now, he doesn't feel itchy. The thunderbolt of heavenly robbery, as long as it is not superior, is just a slight feeling of numbness to him.

All of this is the power of ‘habit’.

If you think about beans - behind feeling pain, enduring pain, accustomed to suffering, is there another boundary called 'enjoying pain’?

When Song Shuhang finally made it to the battlefield using the ‘knife pulling technique', he saw the luscious beans, and a five-pint bulk repair.

Beans and five-pint scattering were no longer flying, and the two were forced to land on a hillside, only to stand up and resist.

The five-pint bulk repair looks exhausted...

Beans can walk around at any time with the magic tools left to them by Huangshan. Instead of leaving, however, it assists in defense with five-grade bulk repairs.

“Book Sailing, are we there?” Doudou asked again.

If the Book Sail hasn't arrived yet, it will have to leave first. Then bring people here to avenge the self-sacrificing spirit of the five-grade dispersion.

“Here we are. I see you.” Song Shuhang's voice, coming from his phone.

His words are like rain droplets after a long drought.

Doudou and five-pint bulk simultaneously look up into the air.

Boom! Boom!

A deafening sound, a loud knife landing.

Song Shuhang grabbed the knife with both hands and hit the position of the three four-point heavenly men with big drums.

Simultaneously with the impact, Song Shuhang appeared all over a layer of pitch black metal. Behind him, 21 illusions of holy monkeys appeared. Holy monkeys held Confucian treasures.

The three major quenching methods are fully open.

Hearing the rumbling sounds, the heavenly people who were spreading the madness of the attack toward the beans and the five pints turned their heads and looked back.

But just as they turned around, Song Shuhang had hit the drum position.

Three four-point heavenly men with giant drums were struck out and their limbs twisted like they were crushed by tanks... falling from the air and dying unknowingly.

Song Shuhang reached out and put away the giant drum - a sound wave-like instrument that could be handed over to his disciples even if he could not use it.

“Kirikura ~” Seven Pint Heavenly People stared at Song Shuhang and made all sorts of strange noises.

Their voices are full of surprises and unstoppable surprises.

It's this guy, the mutant human monk with four golden dans hidden in his belly.

If they hunt him, they will be honored.

Song Shuhang stopped in shape, he held the squid tyrant double knife, foot emptiness.

Two black lotus flowers blossomed beneath his feet, holding onto his figure.

The eyes of the heavens are bright, as if to see rare treasures. Seven five-pint heavenly men surrounded him with care.

“Living heavenly man, worth more than dying for.” Song Shuhang said softly.

Thinking of it, he sacrificed his‘ Sage Seal ’and‘ Demon Seal ’.

Song Xuansheng, Buddhist Xuansheng.

The two great saints stamped together, floating behind Song Shuhang, instantly brought heavy oppression to the heavenly people.

On the cliff.

Wu Ping Shu: “Bu... Bu Song! ”

Doudou glanced at him in disdain.