"Bang——"

Li Zhan was knocked flying and hit the tree, blood spurted, the date tree shook violently, and the red dates on it fell all over the ground. If it was before, Li Zhan would definitely be overjoyed.

But at this moment, he just woke up and was dying again, fainted on the ground, almost dead.

He Yu stood on the tree, the tree shook violently, but he did not move at all, lowered his eyes and looked at Li Zhan on the ground, his eyes were emotionless, calm, but if you look closely, you can detect the coldness in his eyes.

Such an attack on anyone without defensive equipment would be a sure death.

But Li Zhan, who was almost dead, retained a breath, breathing weakly.

The surrounding energy poured into his body, repairing his dying body, so that he would not die on the spot.

"Not dead?" The man was a little surprised.

The middle-aged man said gloomily: "Sure enough, there is something wrong with this guy's body. Let me kill him and see what the mystery is."

- His son was killed!

How could the middle-aged man not hate Li Zhan?

He didn't care who attacked first, and he didn't care who was right or wrong. If his son was in trouble, he would never let this dead star go.

A weapon similar to a knife chopped down with a fierce and murderous aura.

"Wait!" The woman stopped him, took a few steps forward, squatted, and examined Li Zhan's body with a strange piece of equipment, saying, "Study him first, this kid is unusual, maybe he can be useful."

The Chinese man was about to say something, but another man said, "Maybe you can find a way to save Li Han, don't be impulsive."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, put away the knife, stared at her closely, and his eyes were still unfriendly.

The woman was still concentrating on studying. The more she studied, the brighter her eyes became. She said excitedly, "This boy is really extraordinary. His combat power is not low, and it is his own combat power, not the combat power of his equipment."

Her voice suddenly rose: "His own combat power has increased a little bit!"

They don't understand energy, but they can understand a person's combat power value, and they judge a person based on combat power.

It is very difficult to improve one's own combat power during this period. Li Zhan has no equipment combat power, but his own combat power is not low, and it has just increased a little bit. How can they not be excited?

Hearing this, the other two were also shocked.

There was no way to study it carefully here, so they just carried Li Zhan away. He Yu didn't say anything and followed silently.

——This was not a space where he could intervene.

He could only watch quietly.

——Li Zhan's own combat power would naturally increase over time without the use of drugs!

They came to this conclusion quickly, and the three of them showed expressions of shock and ecstasy, with a hint of jealousy. What a terrible ability.

Equipment combat power can be improved as long as there is equipment, but personal combat power is very difficult, and it is also related to personal qualifications. The qualifications of the three ordinary stars of low-level warriors are all very poor.

They don't have drugs to improve, so facing Li Zhan at this moment, they are naturally very jealous.

"This is really a natural gift." The woman's eyes were red.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "Fortunately, I discovered it early. With such talent and such combat power, if he had more equipment... maybe he could become an A-level or S-level master!"

He looked at Li Zhan jealously: "Such a talent, why does a beggar like this have it?"

And he was a beggar who was bullied by them, and he hurt his son's death star.

If he had discovered Li Zhan's talent a long time ago, he might have raised Li Zhan from a young age, brainwashed him, and let him use him for his own purposes...

But now, it's too late.

The middle-aged man was jealous again. God was really unfair. Such a unique gift actually belonged to such a person?

The other man's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Perhaps, such a talent can also be in us."

"What do you mean?" The woman had a guess, but she was not sure.

The man licked his dry lips and said softly: "Maybe we can try to see if it can be transferred to us?"

How to transfer the physique?

The simplest and only way that can be thought of - eating.

He Yu stood in the corner and watched coldly.

He watched them cut off slices of Li Zhan's meat, watched them eat it directly, and then showed an ecstatic expression. The young man A Li was not a god at all, and his body played a small role.

But because he didn't know how to channel it, the meat was full of energy. That little bit of energy was not taken seriously by others. These weaklings of ordinary stars in front of him had no resources, but they cared a lot.

Li Zhan, who had always been alone and helpless and could only eat wild vegetables, weeds, and wild fruits, finally had someone to provide him with meals and nutritional supplements.

The price was that

he was tied to a cross and his flesh was cut every day.

The more these three people ate Li Zhan, the more ecstatic they were, and they were reluctant to let him go.

This kid not only improved his own combat effectiveness, but his body also recovered quickly. The flesh they cut off grew back in a few days.

The three were ecstatic.

They seemed to have seen a treasure house, which was inexhaustible and accumulated little by little. With the help of the humanoid "resources", they would become powerful warriors that they could not believe!

He Yu pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly. He held the Sword of Trace in his hand and walked towards the person on the cross step by step.

No one could see He Yu.

He walked very calmly, and when he stopped in front of Li Zhan, he said nothing.

Li Zhan's injuries healed quickly, but that didn't mean he didn't feel any pain.

It was not pleasant to have one's flesh cut by someone, and for convenience, they usually didn't give him food, only a little medicine, only a little.

Because they also found that Li Zhan's body recovered faster when he was hungry.

He Yu could see that when Li Zhan was hungry, his body would absorb the surrounding energy vigorously, and he would not channel it, so the natural result was that he would recover faster.

But Li Zhan was in a hungry state for a long time, and three large pieces of meat were deeply cut out every day. His condition was very bad. He was in a coma most of the day and couldn't wake up at all.

He Yu hadn't seen a bright smile on his face for a long time.

"You are really a Tang Monk." He Yu said softly.

Li Zhan whimpered and slowly opened his eyes. His beautiful aqua blue eyes were not focused. He looked blankly in front of him. In the dark room, his eyes were filled with pain and despair.

The world is small, and "sweetness" is pitifully rare. Now there is only "pain".

He Yu's eyes swept over the wounds all over his body. He was covered with scales, and the wounds of all sizes had just scabbed and were cut open again.

Retracting his gaze and fixing on his aqua blue eyes, He Yu said softly: "Ghost Li is indeed your miniature. When will the fate of being steamed and eaten happen?"

After that, he turned and left.

He Yu wanted to follow Li Zhan to find a way to leave, but that didn't mean that he had the habit of watching people being tortured, so he decided to leave and return to the jujube tree.

——He knew that Li Zhan would live and become a god.

——That would be great.

He Yu walked out slowly with his back to Li Zhan, holding the Sword of Trace, walking at a leisurely pace, and his back seemed to be emotionless.

Behind him, Li Zhan looked ahead, and in his empty consciousness, he looked at He Yu's back, slowly stretched out his hand, opened his mouth, and silently shouted -

big tree.

As a "god", He Yu could know what happened in the whole village even if he was on the jujube tree.

The three people sharing Li Zhan's food did not last long. They eventually revealed their tracks and were discovered by other people in the village. The three were not the strongest in the village. There were several people who were stronger than them.

Therefore, the three people sharing Li Zhan's food caused a huge uproar.

The people in the village were angry at first. They actually ate people, even if it was a beggar who was bullied by everyone. It was a dirty act! It was disgusting!

However, after knowing the benefits they had received...

the anger of the villagers faded in an instant, and even a little greedy.

That was an endless improvement in combat effectiveness, which represented strength and a longer life.

Greed and desire can make people do anything.

Therefore, they also wanted to enjoy the "benefits" and improve themselves.

The three of them were naturally unwilling to hand over Li Zhan. The villagers joined forces and killed a man and a woman. The middle-aged man in the village was seriously injured and fled, and he even abandoned his beloved son.

"Hahaha, now he belongs to all of us in the village, Brother Heng, how do we divide him?" someone asked.

Then, all pairs of eyes looked at "Brother Heng" expectantly.

They couldn't wait to be promoted.

Li Zhan was still tied up and thrown on the ground. At this time, in their eyes, he was not regarded as a person at all, but as an animal. No, even animals would not be treated like this. He was like a leek that was to be cut one by one, and the "Tang Monk's meat" of everyone.

Brother Heng shook his head: "I'm afraid we can't keep him here. Li Han's father ran away. He will definitely not let it go."

"Are we afraid of him?"

"Yes, if we can beat him once, we can beat him a second time!"

"Yes, we are not afraid!"

...

Brother Heng sighed: "He can't beat us. He will definitely not come alone next time. I'm afraid he will invite masters from outside, or... the main star masters."

Main star masters!

Everyone took a breath.

A main star master is enough to wipe out all of them and the entire village.

Is Li Zhan so attractive?

Of course he is.

"Brother Heng, what do you say we should do? Do you have any ideas?" someone asked.

Brother Heng thought for a moment and said, "Either send him out and train him well to become a future master of our village, or... deal with him now."

His words actually leaned towards the second answer.

Sure enough, someone immediately answered, "No, this kid has been bullied a lot here since he was a child. If he is really allowed to grow up, he will definitely take revenge."

On the date tree far away, He Yu sneered.

Will the kid take revenge?

As long as they are willing to let him go, or lend a hand, the guy who is happy for three days because of a sweet date will certainly not take revenge. On the contrary, he may repay the favor.

Unfortunately, no one else thinks so.

They use their own minds to speculate about the pure and simple Li Zhan.

They believed that Li Zhan would take revenge on the village, so they decided to "deal with" Li Zhan. It would be a waste of God's gift to kill and throw away the "Tang Monk's flesh".

So, a big fire started, and the firewood piled up high. On top of it was a huge steamer, and the weak Li Zhan was tied up and thrown into it.

He didn't have even a trace of strength, so naturally he couldn't resist.

——The development of this world seems to have gone in the process that He Yu knew.

Li Zhan was steamed, and others had to share Li Zhan.

From this day on, Li Zhan gradually became stronger, and all the thorns and bumps ahead were crossed step by step, embarking on the road of "becoming a god", and finally becoming the well-known "Zhan God".

As for how he escaped, He Yu didn't know.

Zhenxing and the others didn't seem to know either. After all, too much time had passed. There were no survivors in the village after that day, and Li Zhan himself had never mentioned it.

He Yu lay on the date tree, closed his eyes and fell asleep, seemingly not caring at all.

"Ah--"

Li Zhan was screaming weakly. The pain of being boiled alive was almost imaginable. Even though he had no strength left, he struggled, screamed, and pleaded with his eyes.

He wanted to overturn the steamer, but he was tied tightly by ropes and could only struggle helplessly.

He wanted to beg them to let him go, but no matter who he looked at, they would not let him go.

Someone covered the eyes of the young man at home.

But they all seemed to have forgotten that there was also a young man in the steamer, a 15-year-old boy.

He Yu turned over and faced the direction of the village.

He thought, Li Zhan will be alive.

The fact that he later met Blue Eyes showed that he could pass this level. This was the ups and downs and pain on his way to becoming a god, and he would get through it.

He Yu could not interfere, and could not interfere.

Inside the village, Li Zhan could no longer shout. He closed his eyes completely, and his breathing became weak.

He Yu turned over again, his brows furrowed, with an irritation on his face that he himself had not noticed.

Why didn't he resist?

How did Li Zhan survive in the course of history?

Li Zhan seemed to have stopped breathing, his skin was changing, his body was stopping absorbing energy, and most of his body had already stepped into the gates of hell, and no one could save him...

The white figure on the jujube tree disappeared, and the leaves moved slightly.

"Bang!"

The steamer exploded, and a white shadow lifted the person inside out.

The villagers were slightly startled, and He Yu himself was also stunned.

He just tried unhappily, thinking that he would touch nothing, but he didn't expect to grab Li Zhan's hand and successfully bring him out...

and at that moment, He Yu felt that the "wall" between himself and this world seemed to disappear, and he seemed to have completely entered this world and integrated into this world. He

was no longer in another dimension.

The villagers looked at He Yu in shock. They didn't know who this person was, but it didn't prevent them from feeling how powerful this person was.

Appearing in front of them in an instant, standing in the air, this was definitely not a power they could understand.

"Master, who are you..." Someone's voice trembled slightly.

Brother Heng had never seen such a person before, but inexplicably, when he looked at this person's face, he trembled all over, couldn't help clenching his teeth, and felt like kneeling on the ground.

He didn't even dare to run away!

His voice was hoarse: "Master, the man in your hand is called Li Zhan, an orphan from our village. I think you came here because you sensed him... We will present him to you. The village is cold and bitter, and I'm afraid there is nothing you would like except Li Zhan."

The other villagers begged pitifully, and some smiled and flattered -

"Master, we will present this man to you."

"We are not a village that eats people casually. Li Zhan has a special physique. Eating his meat can improve your own combat effectiveness. If you need him, please take him away."

"Yes, we only ask that you forgive our recklessness."

"Master, do you want to rest in the village? We will treat you with the best things."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it now. We will cook him and present him to you for consumption!"

...

Facing Li Zhan, they are ferocious wolves.

Facing Li Han's father, they were hyenas snatching food.

But facing He Yu, who was obviously so powerful that it was beyond cognition, they were poor villagers and servants trying to please He Yu.

The strong prey on the weak, that's all.

He Yu was still looking at Li Zhan.

He stood on the fire, holding up the scalding Li Zhan, looking at him expressionlessly with his eyes downcast, as if thinking.

And probably because he left the steamer, the scalding temperature of Li Zhan's body gradually faded.

This was indeed a person with a very strong vitality. After the temperature faded, he actually opened his eyes weakly, without looking at other people, only looking at He Yu with weak eyes.

There was a light in his aqua blue eyes. He seemed to see He Yu's appearance clearly. He smiled weakly and opened his mouth. His voice was barely audible -

"You are Dashu..."