“Who are you!!!”
Shangyu looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him with horror.
An extremely dangerous aura emanated from the other party, which made him inexplicably feel a little uneasy.
"I'm the one you're looking for!"
"What? You are Wan Zhuliu from Liuyuan Martial Arts School?!"
“That’s right!”
Wan Zhuliu slowly pinched Shangyu's head and said, "Why, are you surprised? I saw your people were looking for me just now!"
Shangyu's pupils shrank and his lips felt a little dry.
After a moment, the murderous light in his eyes rekindled, "The Zheng family will not let you go!"
"Huh... Zheng family, what a nobody!"
Snap!
A slap was slapped out.
Shangyu's head spun three times before finally stopping.
Then he fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
Wan Zhuliu raised his foot and broke the opponent's cervical vertebrae on the spot, causing his entire head to explode, leaving no possibility of resurrection.
Then he went outside and picked up the eagle.
"The breath is already very weak..."
His brow furrowed, feeling the eagle's rapidly fading vitality.
Given the other party’s current condition, he is unlikely to be saved unless a miracle doctor is found.
As his loyal subordinate, Feiying is usually more like a shadow, protecting him in the dark, but today he encountered such an accident.
It is reasonable and logical for him to try his best to save the situation.
He was thinking rapidly as he sped through the streets.
Soon, he stepped into a yard.
There were several figures standing in the yard. When they saw him come in, they immediately became alert. After seeing his appearance clearly, they quickly knelt on the ground.
"Greetings, sir!"
"Prepare a room and go find a skilled doctor nearby, especially one who is good at treating internal injuries."
"Yes, sir!"
Not long.
Bang!
With a wave of Wan Zhuliu's hand, the doors and windows closed immediately.
He stared at Feiying lying on the bed with a flickering look in his eyes. Feiying's clothes had been taken off, revealing the horrific injury on his chest where the ribs were sunken. Apart from that one spot, almost no other part of his body was healed.
But the most fatal part is the chest.
After his investigation, he found that his broken ribs seemed to have been inserted into his lungs.
Fortunately, he had taught the Flying Eagle Golden Body Technique before. Although it was not fully mastered, it was able to withstand most of the damage, including the recovery ability of the lungs, which was stronger than that of ordinary people.
Otherwise, the eagle would have been dead by now.
Putting these thoughts behind him, Wan Zhuliu pulled out a sharp knife from the side and placed it on his wrist.
"I can only try my best. My blood and flesh recovery ability is very strong, maybe it can be of some use!"
After talking to himself.
clang!
After a crisp sound, a white line flashed across his wrist and then quickly disappeared.
"My skin is as hard as copper and iron. It can't be cut open easily!"
Thinking of this, he secretly gathered a trace of true energy and attached it to the blade.
Sizzle...
As he gradually increased the pressure, his flesh was slowly cut open.
But it was quickly covered by the raised granulation tissue, and not even a trace of red line appeared.
"Damn! This recovery ability is too strong. This small cut hasn't even had time to remove the knife, and the wound has already healed!"
He shook his head and pulled out the panel.
[Constitution: 2.2 (+1.0)]
[Realm: Early stage of Return to Void Realm]
[Kung Fu: Fulong Gong 1100/, Jinshen Gong 1000/1000, Jisha Gangmo (Five Patterns), Feilong Gong 1800/1800, Yuehua Gong 3/100, Hongya Gong (Not yet mastered, no points can be added)]
【Comprehension: 1.3】
[Attribute Points: 2.0]
He found that in the physical fitness column, the original 3.2 (+1.0) became 2.2 (+1.0), and the words (+1.0) at the end turned gray.
"Could it be that this extra 1.0 physique is only produced when the Extreme Demonic State is activated?"
Thinking in this way, he had an intuitive understanding of the degree of abnormality of his body.
Under normal circumstances, with a physical fitness of only 2.2, ordinary swords and knives cannot hurt him, and that is without using the Golden Body Technique.
Not to mention, the extremely evil demon form.
In this state, it is likely that it already possesses extremely terrifying defense and self-recovery capabilities.
"Well!"
A light hum brought Wan Zhuliu back to his senses.
When he looked down, he found that he had unconsciously circulated his Qi and finally cut a gash on his wrist. Although it was not deep, there were a few drops of blood dripping slowly.
After the blood drop fell on Feiying's chest, it quickly penetrated into his skin as if it were a living thing.
Immediately afterwards, a bulge appeared under the skin, and a crackling sound was heard. Then it bulged rapidly, pulling the flesh and blood under the skin, wriggling in a continuous cycle.
This change also allowed Feiying to regain some consciousness from his coma. He rolled around wildly, with a lot of blood foam coming out of his mouth.
"No way? It seems to have the opposite effect!"
He quickly moved his wrist away, but the remaining blood beads had already been absorbed by the eagle.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
Soon, the eagle began to scream.
"Isn't this an immune response? Normally, humans can receive blood transfusions, so he can use my blood and inherit the healing effects...
However, I don’t know if their blood types are the same.”
He was thinking randomly, not knowing whether he had harmed Feiying or whether it really had an effect.
Right at this moment.
Bang!
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