"Where's your own phone?" Zhong Qing glanced at him. He was obviously very experienced. He wanted to hack into her account to transfer money? Childish!
"I forgot to bring my phone!" Zhong Cheng pointed to the depths of the rain curtain and said, "I was careless just now. I should have filmed his battle process, reviewed it later, and carefully analyzed his various physical techniques."
His expression was very serious. He said, "Such a person is too rare. His battle process is worth studying. In addition, sister, you have to pay attention. If you don't bring such a person into your expedition team, you will definitely regret it if Sister Da Wu snatches him away. We are about to witness the emergence of a master in his early twenties! It's scary just to think about it. Isn't this kind of person the most needed candidate to go to that mysterious place?"
"Shut up and don't call her Sister Wu. From now on, either call her by her name or call her Old Wu in front of me!" Zhong Qing stared at her brother with a bad look.
She is still brooding over Da Wu’s various “jargons”, how a place that was not rich to begin with has become even poorer... It makes her furious just thinking about it!
Then, she gave her brother a warning look, signaling him to be quiet and not look through her things, and handed him the phone.
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Deep in the rain, Wang Xuan breathed deeply, with a faint blood mist between his mouth and nose. He was seriously injured this time and was nearly killed within the "24 seconds of death". He was on the verge of despair several times, but finally survived.
He let the heavy rain pour down on him to cool down his fevered body. His internal organs ached slightly, but it was not a serious problem. He should be able to recover after resting for a while.
This was already the best result. He had used Lao Zhang's physical skills continuously tonight, and it was a miracle that no major problems occurred to his body. If it were someone else, his body would have collapsed long ago.
Wang Xuan pondered that this was most likely the result of his success in the Golden Body Technique, which had greatly enhanced his physique. His flesh and blood were particularly full of vitality, so he could withstand all kinds of "torment" of dancing and wandering between life and death tonight.
He seriously suspected that the physical skills recorded in the five pages of the golden book required entering the extraordinary realm to be touched.
"It seems that if I want to practice the mysterious engravings on the five pages of the golden book in advance at this stage, I can only start with the Golden Body Technique and continue to improve it to strengthen my physique."
This did not conflict with his original intention. He originally wanted to continue practicing the Golden Body Technique. If he did not have this secret technique to protect his body this time, he would most likely be shot to death.
He avoided everyone's sight, found a secret place, and concentrated on practicing the root method to restore himself. The night was not over yet, and he didn't know if there were any strong enemies.
"It hurts so much." He looked down at his fingers. All five nails on his right hand were gone. They were covered in blood due to the grandmaster-level power during the battle, and the bones at the fingertips were almost exposed.
His left hand was in a similar condition. Three nails were missing, the fingertips were covered in blood, and the other two were about to fall off.
Fortunately, his Golden Body Technique was amazing. After practicing to the sixth level, his flesh and blood were full of vitality, and a vigorous breath of new life filled the air. His wounds were healing and the bleeding stopped automatically.
"Although I was seriously injured, it was not a loss." Tonight he killed several quasi-grandmasters in a row.
After those men put on the super-material armor, they were comparable to true masters. The fact that he was able to fight his way out of such a fatal situation and kill his enemies was considered a miracle by many people.
He realized that such a brilliant achievement would most likely cause quite a stir, and it would be impossible not to arouse people's associations, so he needed to wrap it up.
After almost recovering, Wang Xuan entered the rain again, appearing and disappearing silently like a ghost. He did not encounter any enemies again. It seemed that he had killed most of them.
He passed by several battle sites, calmly and quickly took away the bullets he had forced out of his body, then went to find his nails, not wanting to leave them for others to take to the laboratory for analysis.
"What happened to Chen Randeng? Hasn't he been able to defeat the enemy for such a long time? He must not be hunted by others." Wang Xuan was a little worried.
"This really makes a lot of trouble for a protector like me." He sighed, entered the warehouse, picked up an energy cannon, and sneaked towards the reed pond behind the manor.
Zhong Qing had a plain face and looked pure and beautiful. She stared into the depths of the rain and said, "He appeared again just now. Did you take pictures of him? His movement trajectory was very erratic. One step could cover a distance of ten meters. It can be seen that his physique is extremely abnormal."
Soon, she felt something was wrong and turned her head to look at her brother, only to find that Zhong Cheng did not take any picture of the figure disappearing in the rain.
She approached silently, her pretty face suddenly frosty. This time her brother did not crack her bank account, but analyzed her photo album.
"Bang bang bang..." The sweet Xiao Zhong, who has always been pure, beautiful and full of vitality in the eyes of outsiders, began to beat her younger brother violently without saying anything.
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On a rainy night, thick fog rolled in near the reed pond, and everything turned white under the illumination of lightning, as if one had come to the residence of immortals. The clouds rolled and unrolled, and not a drop of rain fell nearby.
In mid-air, there was a fire man shining with light and bursting out with amazing supernatural energy, which evaporated all the rainwater. The water in the entire reed pond was burned dry by the fireball.
The blond old man with disheveled hair fell from mid-air. He was seriously injured and covered in blood, with a terrible sword wound on his chest.
Flames were gushing out of his pores, the energy was extremely terrifying and astonishing, and the most powerful super-matter armor at present had shattered and began to melt onto the ground.
He gasped and said, "People like you and me may be able to get close to gods in the future. Don't call me arrogant. Who doesn't have dreams? If there are creatures like gods, why can't modern people achieve them? You and I have both started on the road, but unfortunately, we have become opponents. You should be careful. After I die here, you probably won't be able to hide your strength for too long. You may be the focus of attention and you will not be able to travel freely from now on."
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