doomsday death system

Chapter 71: Chapter [-]

After being strengthened by the Water of the Cold Tan, even Qin Miaomiao, who looked weak and sick at the beginning, looked a little rosy and healthy.

Name: Qin Miaomiao
Type: Evolutionary

Level: first level (beginner)

Xu Bai said again: "Leng Yue, hurry up, drain the waste water first, and then sink down! This kind of cold pool is bottomless, the deeper it is, the lower the temperature, and the temperature above it strengthens their bodies. The effect has reached its limit, and there is no point in continuing."

Leng Yue mobilized the elements step by step, focused on clearing the pool water out of the protective circle, and gradually everyone in the protective layer sank to the bottom of the pool, ten meters away. . . 30 meters, about 80 meters, finally reached the bottom of the pool, and then the cold moon slowly introduced the pool water, and the icy pool water gradually spread to everyone's necks, and there were continuous screams, mixed with another pleasant feeling. sound.

Even Leng Yue, who had reached the sixth level, felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and every cell in her body gradually felt a tingling sensation. .

Xiaoqing and Qiuqiu looked at the crowd in puzzlement on the surface of the water, watching the layer of black gas slowly sinking down, a little puzzled, and then a green flood dragon and a white tiger fought together, and from time to time there were playful noises. roar.

Lengyue at the bottom of the pool hugged Qin Miaomiao, who was covered in cold and pain, and said solemnly to Gao Pengfei and the others: "This is the last step. Forbearance will greatly help you to improve your strength in the future."

Gao Pengfei and others who were in pain heard what Leng Yue said, even the pain on their bodies became slightly weaker. Leng Yue was thinking of them, and they knew it in their hearts, so they couldn't let Leng Yue down even more. The water is strengthening the body of oneself and others, and others can't ask for it, so they grit their teeth and endure it.

The little bitch laughed and said, "Old... Boss, don't worry, I will definitely hold back. Can you sink a little lower? This excitement is really exciting!" The voice was full of joy.

Immediately, Qin Miaomiao, who was in pain, had the urge to cover his mouth and laugh, while Gao Pengfei and the others' faces twisted even more and cursed inwardly: "Bitch, pervert."

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In the deepest part of the ancient dense forest, surrounded by thick smoke, there is an ancient cottage, a long river, blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, and a panoramic view. The mountains on the south bank of the river are undulating and lush; Looking at the two chained bridges connecting the north and south mountains, guarding the rippling river water, some dark-looking men with hideous faces held weapons as if they were fishing in the river water.

The mountain wind blows, the lake undulates, making people feel relaxed and happy, and the charming scenery makes people linger. The tall and tall poplars, the graceful weeping willows, the orchard exuding attractive fragrance, the colorful flowers and plants, the flowers and trees are sparse, full of vitality, Fascinating.

Looking not far from the river, thousands of fortress-like stone houses are arranged in an exquisite and orderly manner, but they are somewhat out of tune with the surrounding charming scenery. Each stone house is surrounded by a round bamboo fence, in which animals are raised Or some unknown animals, some like chickens or pigs and sheep, and various fruits and vegetables of different shapes are planted in the farmland not far away, which is like a paradise.

Next to the farmland, there is a field, in which two men are confronting each other with weapons, while hundreds of rough men are watching and yelling constantly, if Leng Yue is here, he must be able to hear that this is the "magic language"!
A rough man in the middle of the field sarcastically said: "Lord Chonglou, how many times have we fought? With your thin body, you will lose to me every time. I don't think you need to continue! You are not annoying, I'm kind of bored."

Chonglou roared angrily: "Xing Tian, ​​don't get carried away with complacency, don't forget that I was your boss before, if it wasn't for those damn spirits who imprisoned me in this kind of place, how could my Chonglou's strength as a non-commissioned officer of the demon clan be so low?" It is really sad and hateful to degenerate into the appearance of this ants and suffer this kind of humiliation here, only fighting can make me temporarily forget the hatred in my heart, otherwise I will die of aggrieved sooner or later."

Xing Tian continued: "Hey, you are going to open a dyeing workshop when the Chonglou gives you some color. You really think this is a demon race. Let's see the reality. This is a wild star without aura, and you are no longer a demon race." My non-commissioned officer is just a sixth-order ant who is inferior to me."

The demons watching from the side also kept mocking.

"Yeah, yeah, I still think of myself as before, now you are just slightly stronger than us."

Chonglou has his own pride. As a former non-commissioned officer of the Demon Race, he could not bear this kind of humiliation and abuse, and suddenly roared, Chonglou clenched his fists tightly, and his figure rushed towards Xingtian as fast as lightning.

A trace of disdain flashed in Xing Tian's eyes as he watched Chong Lou rushing towards him in a state of rage. The moment Chong Lou appeared in front of him, Xing Tian stabilized his figure, and also punched Chong Lou heavily.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two collided, and there was a deafening crash.

Xing Tian's iron fist and Chong Lou collided heavily, and then the two quickly separated again. You came and went, punching to the flesh. After more than ten minutes of fighting, at this moment, Xing Tian was no longer as vigorous as before. The neat coat had also become tattered at this moment, some of which were torn between the two of them, and some were scratched by gravel, which made Xing Tian, ​​who was slowly and confidently, a little unexpected.

Xing Tian was not the only one, Chong Lou's clothes were not much better than those of Shang Xing Tian, ​​and he also looked disheveled and embarrassed.

It’s really that this time Chonglou is different from the past. In the past, the two of them competed with each other in skills and magic power, but this time they didn’t play cards according to the routine at all, and kept fighting with Xing Tian like crazy. His level is still one level higher than that of Chonglou at the moment, but with the strength of Lun's physical body, Chonglou can easily beat him by a thousand miles. You must know that Chonglou, who used to be a non-commissioned officer of the Demon Race, broke through the ninth level of physical training. He has reached the Supreme Realm, and his physical body is simply not something he can contend with.

While passively being beaten, Xing Tian cursed despicablely, and Chonglou punched him so painfully that he couldn't bear to live, and shouted: "Master Chonglou, don't hit him, don't hit me, I know I was wrong, from now on I promise I will never I'm disrespecting you, what do you think?"

Chong Lou grinned, looking very hideous, then he didn't speak, and he just clenched his fists and beat him up, not giving Xing Tian a chance to breathe. As a non-commissioned officer of the Mozu, he knew very well that Xing Tian had been unfriendly to him since before. To make things difficult, and to give in now is because his physical body is not as good as him, so he dare not fight hard, but if one day his physical body also degenerates, then what awaits him is endless torture and humiliation, so he wants to clean him up now. Yes, it will make him feel more scruples in the future.

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