My Doomsday Territory

Wang Zhou was soaked in light green quenching body fluid brand bath water, and his heart thumped.

He didn't feel anything strange at first, and he could not help but gradually relax.

After a while, the skin began to itch. The symptoms of the itching became more and more serious, and gradually turned into pain. This stunned effort made the pain more and more intense.

Wang Zhou frowned.

A burst of intense pain hit his nerves.

It seems that the muscles are cramping and the bones are misplaced... Unlike the awakeners, the awakeners' life level has been sublimated. Tang Yu seems to be enjoying a massage every time he soaks the quenching body fluid.

And Wang Zhou is just an ordinary person. Even if the weakened version of the quenched body fluid is used, there will be no danger to life and no sequelae, but the quenching experience is very poor.

Over time, the pain continues to escalate.

at last……

Wang Zhou couldn't help crying out, "Uh...ah...ah..."

Good friends outside also wondered why Wang Zhou had just looked like he was dead, and now he heard bursts of screams from the bathroom.

It's really sad for the listener to cry.

He hesitated and knocked on the bathroom door, "Pharaoh, I'll go in and pull you out?"

"Don't... ah!" The tone of the tone changed from inside the door, "I... erh, still... ah oh, stay... ah ah ah live!"

The survivors outside looked grotesque.

Although, this is a scream, but how does he feel more and more ecstasy, can't help but have the urge to go in and see?

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Half an hour later, Wang Zhou was shirtless and excited, looking in the mirror in the room.

"Old Zhao, what do you think this is? Muscles, muscles!" Wang Zhou pointed to his belly. The original small belly had shrunk a lot. Instead, he could see the outline of the muscles, "I can't think of Wang Zhou one day. Being able to develop muscles, and following this trend, the eight abdominal muscles are not a dream."

He couldn't help dreaming, and turned a few times in the mirror.

The old Zhao next to him couldn't stand it any longer, "Are you practicing this? What about the face?"

Wang Zhou smiled and reached out to brush his bangs with a stinky face. "Just enviously, just say that, it's nothing, and I'm not as simple as having muscles."

He spread his legs apart, pierced the horse, and punched a few punches with a serious face.

Despite... Wang Zhou's movements are clumsy, and his fists give a very funny feeling, but Lao Zhao can still feel the surging power, and can't help but envy.

Wang Zhou patted Lao Zhao's shoulder, and the sudden increase in strength almost didn't pat Lao Zhao to the ground.

He laughed aloud, "Don't be discouraged, old Zhao, you want me to see this quenching liquid, and the shelter will be launched soon, and the eight abdominal muscles will no longer be a dream."

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Tang Yu came to the training camp after he was busy, and now these daily trainings have become a compulsory subject every day.

First, the physical training of the two clocks in the gravity room, and then in the spiritual space, fighting with the demonized beast for an hour, and occasionally the exclusive mode of the lord.

Now in the exclusive mode, he has successfully passed scene one, entered scene two, and switched from a forest environment to a volcanic environment... The only common point is that Lord Tang has experienced death, death, death and death Die to death.

It is the most normal way of death to be killed by a demonized beast and fall into magma.

He was killed by a meteorite falling from the sky, and was shot dead by poison smoke. This is only a slightly strange way of death.

There are also demonized beasts whose shape resembles mountains. They are sitting dead, but chased by the demonized beasts and fled into the cave, but the mouth of the cave is the mouth of a large demonized beast...

Tang Yu didn't know what he had experienced, and he was not sure how the combat experience had increased, but his nerves must have grown larger.

At this time, he was sweating in the gravity room, and he received an outside notice that Wang Zhou had arrived at the training camp.

This is the first time Wang Zhou has entered the training camp. In the past, although his grass-roots managers had the right to enter the first and second floors for free, Wang Zhou felt that this kind of place was inconsistent with him.

Eventually passed through the training camp many times without entering.

This time, Director Tang specifically asked him to come here to test the data after soaking the quenching body fluid.

Wang Zhou was also a little excited, and after growing muscles, he felt that he had unceasing strength.

"Director Tang."

He saw Director Tang and several members of the patrol coming, he could not help asking, "What test should I do?"

A few patrol members who came along next to it were a little suspicious, "Why did you come to the training camp, Fatty Wang, and want to test? Could it be that I didn't wake up today?"

As Zhao Ming said, he squeezed the arm of his companion, and exchanged glares.

Wang Zhou smiled triumphantly, pulled off his jacket, and pointed to his belly. "Look, what is this."

"Who doesn't know your beer belly...hey, where's your belly!" Zhao Ming's eyes widened and he couldn't understand what he saw.

The patrol members became more curious and stopped training, and followed closely behind them.

Soon Tang Yu came to a "fist testing machine", he did not let Wang Zhou test immediately, but called for two patrol members to demonstrate.

Of the two patrol members, one is an awakener and the other is an ordinary person.

Zhao Ming volunteered, first came to the boxing test machine, took a deep breath, his body was as tight as a bowstring, the strength of his waist passed through the spine to the arm, his right fist was slammed, and it hit the boxing target of the test machine on!

"Boom!"

The fist wavered.

Suddenly the number on the display on the boxing force testing machine jumped out, "886kg!"

Zhao Ming is very satisfied.

Not long after joining the patrol team, his strength rose to the mid-level of the awakening. At the beginning, he tested only five hundred punches. Now, his strength has been improved, he has been trained, and he has mastered some power skills, and his punching power has suddenly increased. It reached more than 800 kilograms.

"If you go on like this, in another day or two, my punching strength can break through a thousand kilograms."

Another ordinary person, he walked to the boxing force testing machine, took a deep breath, his gaze fixed, his body tightened in an instant, his feet spread to his waist, like a tiger panther out of the cage, he punched with a punch!

"Boom!"

His movements are much more standard than Zhao Ming's, but after all, they are just ordinary people, and the swing of the fist target is obviously much less than just now.

Soon a number appeared on the boxing test machine, "184kg!"

The big man closed his fist, just looking at the figure, his expression was a bit lonely.

After the two had demonstrated, Tang Yu motioned to Wang Zhou, "It's your turn."

Wang Zhou stepped forward step by step, staring at the red heart in the middle of the fist target.

Look excited.

Ordinary people's punching power is more than one hundred, and the awakened person can easily reach hundreds. Then... how much kilograms of punching power can he beat after soaking the quenching body liquid, and his body strength has been significantly improved?