Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 304 Taking True Dragon Pill

The middle-aged man, with the power of the tenth level of innate power, came chasing after the stars and stepping on the moon. One hand sometimes formed a fist, sometimes a palm, and sometimes a claw, and displayed various powerful martial arts one by one.

In the face of such a powerful offensive, the force that Zhao Ji was proud of before was not enough for him, and he was defeated one after another.

After defeating all of Zhao Ji's resistance, the middle-aged man's hand formed a throat-locking gesture, grabbing Zhao Ji's throat at once, and then, without stopping, he retreated sharply.

"Where to go, leave it to me."

"If you want to leave, don't even think about it."

"It's unreasonable, you can stay with me."

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Seeing that the middle-aged man had caught Zhao Ji and wanted to escape, Zhou Ming, Liu He and Fang Shiliang were shocked, and then furious, roaring angrily.

Amidst the roar, the three innates shot together, the sword light and the sword light shone together, like a ball of light, they all chased and killed the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged right hand waved and swung into a blade of light, blocking Zhou Ming, Liu He and Fang Shiliang's strong attacks, and instead used their strength to float outwards at an extremely fast speed.

Its body was like a fallen leaf, it fell lightly, threw it out, and rushed out of Pingshou Temple and rushed down the mountain.

"Your Highness, what should we do? Brother Zhao has been taken away, what should we do?"

Seeing the middle-aged figure submerged in the darkness, Liu became anxious and quickly asked Zhou Ming for advice.

Zhou Ming frowned, cursed secretly, and shouted: "What else can I do, let's chase."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ming's figure, like a sharp arrow, shot towards the outside of Pingshou Temple at an extremely fast speed, as if flying off the ground.

Liu He and Fang Shiliang didn't neglect either, they leaped up together, like rising from the ground, and leaped vertically to the outside of Pingshou Temple.

Pingshou Temple was built halfway up the mountain. When Zhou Ming, Liu He and Fang Shiliang rushed out together, they followed the middle-aged figure and jumped down the mountain.

Caught by the middle-aged man on the tenth floor, the two fell down the mountain. Zhao Ji felt the whistling wind whistling in his ears continuously.

This is equivalent to skydiving or bungee jumping. It's a very cool feeling. If it's what you want, it should be an excellent feeling.

However, being caught by someone and falling like this, Zhao Ji felt very bad, and his heart kept falling, almost falling into the abyss.

After fighting this middle-aged man for a split second, Zhao Ji realized that the gap between himself and a real master is really too big, and he couldn't even catch the opponent's move, which was a blow to his self-confidence. .

Moreover, Zhao Ji was apprehensive, being caught by this middle-aged man, he didn't know what kind of bad luck he would encounter next, and he might even face death.

Feeling so uneasy all the time, the middle-aged man grabbed Zhao Ji and did not relax for a moment, until he reached the bottom of the mountain, and found the horse herd at the bottom of the mountain with almost no effort.

In a forest, the middle-aged man found [-] horses, soared up, climbed on top of a horse, and cut off the reins of that horse with a knife in his palm.

The tyrannical innate zhenqi burst out like a wind and clouds, and swept out, cutting off the reins of three hundred horses, and stabbed the horses with waves of zhenqi, causing all the horses to gallop together.

Three hundred fine horses broke up and scattered in all directions. At the same time, a horse that the middle-aged man was riding shot out like a sharp arrow.

On the official road outside Yecheng, the horse galloped away, like light and electricity, like phantoms flickering, and quickly went away.

Zhao Ji was placed in front of the steed, and the middle-aged man sat on the back of the horse. The man and the horse became one, as if they were one, and galloped forward at a very fast speed.

"Boy, you'd better be honest. If you dare to make any small moves, I'm not welcome if you are blamed."

While riding the horse, he placed a steel knife on Zhao Ji's shoulder. The middle-aged man sat behind Zhao Ji and threatened in a low voice.

Faced with the threat of middle age, Zhao Ji didn't say a word. At this time, he really had nothing to say, his life was under the control of others, even if he wanted to get angry, he couldn't express it.

At this time, if he confronts the middle-aged Xiantian, it is obviously an act of courting death, Zhao Ji will not be so stupid, but he can't do it if he is asked to flatter the other party.

Zhao Ji remained silent, and the middle-aged man didn't care. At this moment, all his thoughts were focused on how to escape.

Although the middle-aged man sent many horses away when he got the horses, he didn't think that the enemy was helpless.

Sure enough, with the accumulation of ear power, he heard the sound of "boom, boop" horseshoes coming from behind, the middle-aged innate brows were frowned, and the speed of galloping the horse couldn't help but become much faster.

The steel knife pressed on his shoulder, and he was threatened with his life all the time. Zhao Ji was very upset. He wanted to fight back, but he was worried.

The strength gap between the two sides was really too great, Zhao Ji couldn't even catch the middle-aged innate move, even if he wanted to fight back, he was worried about whether he could succeed.

"Perhaps, you should take that True Dragon Pill."

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhao Ji put his right hand in front of him, slowly took it out into his arms, escaped from a small wooden box, quickly opened it, and swallowed a pill inside.

"Well, what's going on, why is there a scent, boy, is it your fault."

The middle-aged Xiantian spoke up, pressed the steel knife in his hand down slightly, and asked Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji didn't answer, and he didn't have time to answer at all. He put all his attention in his body, focusing on the pill that he swallowed.

That pill was the True Dragon Pill bestowed by Emperor Zhou Hong of the Wu Kingdom. It is said that the medicinal effect can open up 36 acupuncture points in the body of a congenital warrior.

Regarding the specific usage of the True Dragon Pill, Zhao Ji had already made a detailed understanding of it. The medicinal effect of the True Dragon Pill can not only open up 36 acupoints. This is the main effect, but there are also some incidental effects.

The True Dragon Pill also has a certain effect on the enhancement of the true qi of the innate warriors. Although it is not too great, at this moment, for Zhao Ji, a little help is very good.

As soon as the True Dragon Pill enters the body, it immediately turns into a raging medicinal power, which permeates the body, but it does not circulate in the meridians, but penetrates into the flesh and blood.

The medicinal power of the True Dragon Pill was divided into 36 parts on average, and the 36 acupoints were found and injected into it. At this time, the innate qi in Zhao Ji's body spontaneously began to flow, and also flowed towards those acupoints.

The congenital zhenqi combined with the medicinal effect of the True Dragon Pill, indeed a wonderful change took place. After a tug-of-war, those acupoints that were difficult to refine were refined one after another like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

(End of this chapter)