Chapter 11 [Spirits and Ghosts]

"Three months!"

Facing Meng Qingshuang's inquiry.

Wu Dao finally opened his mouth, loud and loud, like the sound of a bell ringing like thunder.

"Ninety days, 180 meals of shit-like pig food, [-] times of whipping and abuse, and the only meal of meat, it's still a deadly weird thing."

Speaking of the end.

Wu Dao stretched out his big scarlet hand and patted Meng Qingshuang's fair side face, his eyes as big as copper bells spat out evil light: "Little cutie, do you remember who I am?"

"Are you insulting me?"

Meng Qingshuang turned her head to look at Wu Dao's bloody right palm, which was bigger than his face, her eyes were bright, and she didn't believe a word of Wu Dao's words.

A miner!
A ratman who is as humble as an ant and can be whipped to death with a single whip!
If it is really made of this kind of pickled stuff.

Then what has become of me, Meng Qingshuang?

Worse than a mouse?
What are you kidding? !

"Ha ha……"

The unspeakable sense of shame made Meng Qingshuang laugh back angrily, he didn't want to guess if there was any power behind Wu Dao,

He just wants it right away!
immediately!

Tear Wu Dao into pieces! !

"Hahaha……"

The laughter grew harsher and shriller.

Meng Qingshuang's body is also changing.

Gollum~
The sound of wriggling and entanglement sounded under the skin.

Starting from the abdomen, blue muscles that looked like pythons quickly spread to the limbs, even the face, entangled and twisted together, causing his body to swell rapidly.

Blink of an eye.

Meng Qingshuang's figure has been raised to a height parallel to Wu Dao's. The blue light is shining, and ten thousand snakes are entangled. Looking from a distance, where is there a person, it is clearly a group of human-shaped snake nests gathered together!
Boom! !

The sound of piercing through the air rang loudly.

Meng Qingshuang's right arm, which was like a bucket, was twisted together with blue boa constrictors, like a poisonous snake. It exploded the drizzle curtain that didn't know when it fell, and it was hitting Wu Dao's chest.

scoff! !
Unprepared!

Wu Dao's majestic physique seemed to be hit by a shell on the spot, and he slid five or six meters backwards, and two ravines appeared on the ground, which showed the strength of Meng Qingshuang's fist.

Click!

Crackling!

Before the person stopped, the sound of bones breaking in his chest was like fried beans bursting. It was completely broken, his internal organs were in severe pain, and a large mouthful of blood was continuously spurting from his mouth.

Pfft!
Mud and water splashed up, and Wu Dao's huge body rolled non-stop on the ground, and finally hit a bloody cement pit, without any movement.

"Things like shit, you deserve to look down on me?!"

The corners of Meng Qingshuang's mouth were cracked to the back of her ears, and she was full of piercing snake teeth that were as sharp as steel nails, roaring furiously.

He completely lost the elegance and thinness he had just now.

The tall and strong monster stood in the drizzle, and its whole body was covered with a layer of blue snake scales. Under the scales, thousands of snakes rolled and entangled, bulging and breathing, which made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

"Has it become demonized to this extent?"

Zhao Gou, who had already retreated to the side, looked at Meng Qingshuang, who looked like a monster, with envy flashing in his eyes.

In the Four Seas Gang, there is a kind of demon secret method, which can combine human beings and demons into one and parasitize each other. The stronger the demon in the body, the stronger the human strength will be.

With this secret method, not only is the strength far beyond the same realm, but it can also get rid of congenital deficiencies, forcefully break the cocoon, and reborn.

The only downside is that.

The cultivation of this secret method requires a large number of monster species as resources, and the source of the monster species...

Zhao Gou looked down at the more than 20 snake eggs in the brocade box, and unconsciously licked his dry lips, thinking about when he would be eligible to obtain the secret method.

kindness?
But at this moment, he moved his nose, and stared fiercely at Wu Dao's "corpse" in the bloody cement pit not far away.

Yes.

In Zhao Gou's view, Wu Dao is dead.

Meng Qingshuang is at the pinnacle of martial arts foundation building, and is in the state of liberating a demon body. Her strength is far superior to that of a martial artist of the same realm by several times. When she punches out a punch of rage, her power is comparable to that of a warrior in the early stage of breaking out of the cocoon, which is enough to instantly kill a normal martial artist.

only……

This "divine power" warrior of unknown origin seems to be abnormal!
chi chi chi...

The sound of boiling water rolling sounded, and in the puddle of blood, the liquid around Wu Dao evaporated as if falling into a hot iron, forming streaks of white smoke.

"Huh? Interesting!"

Meng Qingshuang narrowed her eyes, observing Wu Dao's changes with great interest.

During the foundation building period, with his demon body, he was invincible, unless he encountered "the same kind" or the most lethal Bingxiu, there would be no accidents.

Wu Dao is obviously not of the same kind, let alone Bingxiu.

Because Meng Qingshuang couldn't feel the breath of a demon in his body, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, no matter how he struggled to death, he couldn't turn the waves.

But the next moment.

Meng Qingshuang's expression changed...

dong dong dong! !

The roaring wild heartbeat of a war engine kept ringing, shaking the puddle of boiling blood in waves, and the temperature was too high, turning into bursts of white smoke
Dangdang Dangdang!
The shackles and iron chains in the depths of the brain were opened.

Visible to the naked eye.

The muscles on Wu Daozhou's body were like carbon stones in an oven, vibrating, burning, red like blood, with blue veins twisting like lava snakes, jumping up, ferocious.

The turbulent energy and blood in it were so violent that they gushed out through the billions of pores all over his body, dyeing the white smoke into a thick blood mist.

Snapped!
chi chi chi...

The blood-red big hand like fire jade was wrapped in the blood mist and slapped on the muddy ground, making the mud sizzling, which showed the high temperature of the human body.

Wu Dao, who was like a lava ghost, slowly straightened up, revealing a terrifying, weird, coexistence of gods and ghosts, completely unhuman face!

The pupils are clear and bright, like gods and saints, and they contain infinite wisdom like the gods and saints of that day.

But looking down...

The crimson face was completely distorted like a devil, and the grin reaching to the back of the ear showed the two rows of tightly fitting triangular scary shark teeth.

On his devil-like body, every inch of red muscle seemed to be alive, vibrating and undulating, like volcanoes about to erupt.

call!
Suck!
The thunderous breathing sound kept stirring the heavy void.

People with weak spirit and will, the moment they hear the sound of breathing, it seems that there are thousands of ghosts crying in their minds, singing the praises of gods and Buddhas, and they almost want to go crazy!
One of the three-day secrets of Daotianji breathing method——

God and hell!
The human body cannot use all of its own power, even after the Heaven Thief has released his potential!

The limit of the protective mechanism of the brain is one, and the second is that the body is too fragile to support the use of strength beyond the limit of skeletal muscles.

But the secret method of gods, ghosts and heaven can ignore these restrictions!

It allows Thief of Heaven to quickly enter the limit state without preparation time, and deeply unlocks the brain protection mechanism in the current potential release stage!

The human body enters into a state of extreme combustion of life and death inside and outside, so as to exert [-]% of its physical strength!
But the side effects are huge!

After the human body enters the state of life and death, in order to keep the balance always on the side of life, it needs a steady stream of healing fluid to heal the pain and repair the overloaded and damaged human tissues.

If the ViaMeal fluid is not available.

If the balance is shifted, every inch of flesh and blood will be squeezed out and turned into a mummy. It will be burned like firewood, and then it will be really dead.

Not to mention, the best physique for displaying the secret method of gods, ghosts and heaven is the hero domain, and the beast king domain is too reluctant.

But these were all ignored by Wu Dao.

More than 20 snake eggs in his stomach have become the most stable backup energy source, so there is no need to worry about being squeezed dry.

"What kind of monster are you?"

The overwhelming madness and fierceness mixed with the murmurs of gods and ghosts came surging.

Meng Qingshuang focused her attention on the fiery red specter in the blood mist, tensed her ugly and squirming body, bowed her waist and waited for it, her eyes were full of astonishment and bewilderment.

He was sure that the blow just now had shattered Wu Dao's sternum, and the bones pierced into his internal organs. It would be nice to be able to breathe, let alone move.

However, not only was Wu Dao not seriously injured and dying, but he seemed to have opened the shackles, becoming even more brutal and violent!

The change beyond cognition even made him, who is already a monster, ask what kind of monster Wu Dao is.

boom! !

Responding to Meng Qingshuang was a fiery red fist that tore through the air and kept enlarging in sight like blood-colored lightning.

Huhuhu~
In an instant, Meng Qingshuang felt that the surrounding air seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​blood, squeezed and boiled under the fiery sun-like fist, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

Bang!
At a distance of seven or eight meters, the rain curtain was torn apart like teleportation on the flat ground, and it was here in an instant!

Two huge fists, one green and one red, collided together with a bang!
The fierce and domineering force is like the impact of two giant statues, which instantly squeezes the air and then explodes violently. The shock wave blows the surrounding drizzle into mist and disperses, emptying a field.

Click!

Tear!

Blood sprayed, and the clear sound of bones and muscles breaking.

After one hit.

Both sides staggered backwards, their right arms horrified.

The pain in Meng Qingshuang's eyes flashed away, and the whole right arm seemed to be bombed by a shell. The fist exploded, and the skin of the arm was ripped apart, revealing broken and wriggling blue snake muscles.

But look at Wu Dao.

Meng Qingshuang's pupils shrank again.

Wu Dao's situation didn't get any better, the fiery red fist had stubble turned out, his chest was bloody and his muscles were broken.

however.

With such a horrible injury, the face that coexisted with gods and ghosts still had a distorted and crazy smile, and eyes like a sea of ​​blood stared at him firmly, without any trace of pain.

It really is not a normal person!
Meng Qingshuang took a deep breath, the blue light in her abdomen flickered, and the cold breath rushed to her right arm, and the broken muscles were intact between breaths.

This is the advantage of the demon body.

As long as the monster in the body is not drained, the injury can be recovered quickly.

"If you don't tell me what you are, I'll hit you and tell me!!"

With a roar, Meng Qingshuang rushed out like a python out of its hole, wanting to take advantage of the enemy's illness and kill him.

however……

Bang bang bang! !

The lightning-like three punches blasted the air, pulling out a blurry phantom.

It hit Meng Qingshuang's forehead, neck, and chest with a loud bang, and three puffs of blood mist burst out on the body surface mixed with blood and rain.

puff!
Meng Qingshuang seemed to be hit by three shells, and flew upside down, spraying out disgusting blue snakes from her mouth.

how is this possible……

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wu Dao's intact chest and right fist, and his stagnant thinking was filled with disbelief.

"Ah……"

Wu Dao still kept that tyrannical smile, bent his legs, jumped out with a bang, and stepped on Meng Qingshuang's abdomen fiercely before he landed.

boom!
The blood and cement stains exploded into a large piece.

"Pfft!!"

Meng Qingshuang hit the ground, and the huge force made him fall into the mud pit, his eyes burst out, and more small snakes spewed out from his mouth.

"Damn it, damn it!!"

Eye-opening roars sounded!

Meng Qingshuang toppled Wu Dao's legs, and went mad, like a python, fighting Wu Dao desperately.

Bang bang bang!
In the muddy shack area, it seemed that two savage beasts had broken into it in an instant, roaring and colliding non-stop.

Rumble!
The punches and kicks of the two ferocious beasts are like heavy artillery bombardment, the momentum is astonishing, and the pure muscle power is released.

The wooden huts continued to shatter and collapse under their fighting, billowing up smoke and dust, and the members of the Four Seas Gang who were watching the battle did not dare to approach.

Vietnam War.

The fear in Meng Qingshuang's heart became heavier!
as a warrior.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to use brute force alone.

The Spirit Snake Fist, one of the three great masters of the Four Seas Clan, was unleashed. It was agile and treacherous, but also as fierce as a python. It was impossible to guard against it, and it exploded bloody flowers on Wu Dao's body.

But it didn't work! !

No matter how much damage Meng Qingshuang caused, Wu Dao was like an immortal Xiaoqiang, healing himself visible to the naked eye.

the most important is!

Wu Dao is like an unconscious iron man, he can't feel the pain at all!
Wearing that ferocious and distorted smile the whole time, ignoring the broken body like a blood gourd, he frantically confronted Meng Qingshuang.

Physiological, psychological, under double pressure.

Coupled with the fact that the monster in his body was gradually exhausted, it began to squeeze Meng Qingshuang's flesh and blood essence, which made him worse, and his fear soared.

Bang!
When Wu Daona's knuckle-turned fist hit again, it pierced Meng Qingshuang's chest and flew out like a rag doll.

He finally broke down.

"Devil, you devil!"

Meng Qingshuang roared sharply, his chest was unable to recover from the severe injury, he was completely frightened, and wanted to escape when he got up.

But it was at the end of its rope.

What to escape with?
boom!
Huge hands like tiger palms covered the sky and the sun.

close!

There was a sharp pain in the skull.

Click!

Meng Qingshuang's eyes went dark, and she felt as if a window had been opened in her head, and the world in her field of vision turned into blood.

"help me……"

His final gaze was on Zhao Gou, who was sluggish not far away, and the members of the Four Seas Gang who were fleeing desperately.

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