My Super Estate
Chapter 183
Chapter 187 The blood of God is boiling
"Who are you, Su Jie is you hurt?"
Zun Zun left, leaving Wang Yang alone under the Wan Du Yuan tree.
Suddenly, a loud roar came.
Turning around, he was a young man in black, coming from a distance.
The person's blood was surging, layers of blood gas, condensed into a blood light, radiated in the void.
"Blood poison?"
Wang Yang now has extraordinary knowledge. With just one glance, he recognized that this person's toxic practice is blood and poison. Anyone who has one's palm must be angry and bloody.
The so-called'leukemia', compared with blood poison, but little witch sees big witch.
"who are you?"
The comers are extraordinary in strength, and they are in Wandudongtian. When necessary, Wang Yang does not want to be an enemy.
"who am I?"
The sneer sneered: "Haha, in these ten thousand poisonous caves, you asked me who I am?"
Pointing at Wang Yang, he shouted loudly, "Say, is Su Jie hurt you?"
Wang Yang quietly.
It turned out that this person was Su Jie's backstage.
In this way, he also shares the industrial water poisoning incident?
Wang Yang's gaze was fierce.
Industrial water poisoning has spread to Guangdong and Guangxi, causing nearly 100,000 people to be poisoned and tens of thousands killed.
"How is it?"
Su Jie was seriously injured, but before Wang Yuanyuan failed to get promoted, Wang Yang could not kill him.
Since this person is going to be in his early stages, it is just right that he is not feeling exhausted yet.
"In that case, you die!"
Su Jienai was the one who took the lead into Wandudongtian. Before the industrial water poisoning incident, he was responsible for it.
Now the water poison was cracked by Wang Yang. When he came back this time, he was looking for Su Jie to discuss countermeasures. As a result, Su Jie was seriously injured. How could he not be surprised.
"I don't care how you enter the world of poisonous holes. Friends who dare to hurt my bloody hands are serious sins, damn it."
With that said, he started to shoot directly at Wang Yang.
The bloody hand, one of the ten elite disciples of Wandumen, was only 278 years old, and his strength has entered the guru realm. Before he was forty years old, he had great hope of stepping into the guru and was highly hoped by the elder Wandumen.
The first-hand blood-printed Kung Fu, fascinating, ordinary master, in his hands, it is difficult to take ten moves.
In this ten thousand poisonous cave days, one's strength is even more powerful.
Fighting with the master, Wang Yang is not a minority. Before the incarnation of the poison statue, even if he was a half-step master, Wang Yang could be undefeated.
However, when he played with the bloody hands, he found out that he had underestimated the world.
Putting palms against each other, Wang Yang's entire palm is covered with blood. The most important thing is that within Wang Yang's body, a wicked energy seems to ignite the entire blood. For a time, Wang Yang's blood boils.
"Damn, this guy's blood poison is simply the nemesis of the war body."
The battle body is the strongest embodiment of body training martial arts. The whole body blood is condensed to provide a continuous source of energy for the flesh. The blood is not limited, and the combat power is not reduced.
However, after a palm with the blood hand, it was discovered that the strange blood poison, like a little spark, fell into a sea of oil.
If it weren't for Wang Yang's bronze warrior, he would be suppressed and the blood flame would burst out. I'm afraid, at this time, Wang Yang's whole body blood has turned into a sea of flames.
Of course, Wang Yang did not feel well, and the bloody hands did not take advantage.
When confronted with Wang Yangshi, the powerful force of the bronze war body shattered his right hand bone directly.
"Huh, boy, you can slowly enjoy the coming of death!"
The bones of his right hand were shattered, and the bloody hands dared not fight anymore.
"Huh, the bones in his right hand shattered. If you want to recover, there is no super medicine, I'm afraid I can't.
Looking at him, he is not a daring betrayer, afraid that he might really escape."
Bloody hands retreated, Wang Yang did not catch up.
On the contrary, the blood boiling in the body is a big trouble.
The star fire falls into the oily sea and will never go out because of the passage of time. On the contrary, it will burn more and flourish, and finally, the whole will become a sea of flames.
To solve it, it must be done as soon as possible.
"Fortunately, before the Venerable Venerable, I was left with a lot of spiritual fluids of faith. Right now, it is precisely the time of cultivation."
The body training is divided into different steps.
The Ziyang battle body is mainly based on physical training, laying a strong foundation, and does not show any abnormalities, which is generally the same as ordinary people.
Bronze warrior, the bronze flame of the whole body shining brightly when exercising, not only can enhance the strength, but also can form a powerful bronze god flame.
In the same way, the Ziyang War Body is complete, but there are only 108 drops of Faith Spirit. For the first practice of the Bronze War Body, 10,000 drops of Faith Spirit Liquid are required.
The gap between the two is really difficult to calculate.
Twenty thousand drops of spiritual liquid of faith entered the body. At one time, Wang Yang's bronze flame directly shined outside and within three feet, forming a sea of bronze flame.
Blood is essential to the cultivation of war.
Only by cultivating the blood to the extreme can we provide a large amount of energy for the combat body cultivation.
The palm of the blood makes Wang Yang's blood boil over the body. Over time, it can be transformed into a sea of blood, but it is greatly beneficial to the training of Wang Yang's war body.
The blood boils, and a large amount of impurities in the blood can't bear it first, it is first burned by blood poison, and finally, all that remains is the essence of blood.
For Wang Yang, it can be said to have helped a lot, allowing him to save a lot of time and condense the essence of blood.
For a time, Wang Yang practiced and made rapid progress.
In an instant, three days have passed.
Wang Yang's cultivation has come to an end.
He didn't know that the outside world was turned upside down.
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"What's the matter, why hasn't my cousin returned yet?"
In the South China Sea Resort, Luo Jian jumped up anxiously.
Shenshui Manor, Wang Yang is the core, it doesn’t matter who is missing, but if there is no Wang Yang, then Shenshui Manor will have no sense of existence.
"Sister Hong, rest assured, the boss will be fine."
Li Huayun was on the side, comforting Wu Xiaohong.
Wang Yang had just confessed to him. As a result, Wang Yang disappeared that day, and Wu Xiaohong felt angry in his heart.
"Yes, Sister Hong, cousin will be fine."
Luo Jian also noticed Wu Xiaohong's situation and hurriedly persuaded.
However, Luo Jian really lacks the cell to persuade people to go back and forth, just two sentences.
"What about the two women?"
Taking a deep breath, Wu Xiaohong asked with a cold face.
Luo Jian and Li Huayun looked at each other, quite helpless.
The so-called two women are naturally Wang Qiuxiang and Xiang Xiangxiang.
The reason why Wang Yang will disappear is because of saving them. Now that the people are gone, Wu Xiaohong is going to be angry!!
"Sister Hong, is this bad?"
Luo Jian was arrogant and lack of confidence.
As an apprentice of Old Wu, Wu Xiaohong originally wanted to call him Uncle Shi. However, Wu Xiaohong's relationship with Wang Yang was indistinct with Li Huayun. He simply called Sister Hong.