Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

Chapter 110 The Magical Use of Water

"Isn't it? As soon as I came to the mainland, I encountered the classic plot of a hero saving beauty?!" After Hemingway pushed aside the bushes, he watched the scene of a few big men bullying a weak woman not far ahead. I couldn't help but complain in my heart: "Do I finally have the so-called protagonist's halo?"

Looking at the girl who was covered in scars and fell to the ground pitifully like a sickly kitten. Looking at the burly men with ferocious faces surrounding her, Hemingway couldn't imagine if he hadn't come. What maddening things will happen here!

Thinking of this, Hemingway's gaze at those burly men turned sinister in an instant. The warm masculinity that permeated his body dissipated, replaced by the original domineering coldness.

The few pursuers on the opposite side originally saw the person coming, but he was just a beautiful man with a gentle aura all over his body, plus his age was not a big deal. He gradually let go of his vigilance, but as his aura changed, he instantly felt a terrifying aura like a violent storm flooding the sky and covering the sky!

A few chasing soldiers were stunned by the sudden momentum, and lost their ability to speak.

And Hemingway didn't bother to listen to these burly big men and small nonsense, just glanced at them, and the overlord was not completely released, just a little bit of momentum leaked~

But it's the effect of this aura...

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Several of the strongest pursuers were only the Soul King, and they didn't even have the ability to resist at all, so their pupils were distracted. Like a puppet that lost its soul, it fell to the ground and died!

Hemingway's aura was terrifying enough to stun the Soul Saint from the very beginning when he first awakened the overlord. What's more, Hemingway today has undergone many baptisms in the gods, and he has long been incomparable with the just awakened overlord. Even if he only showed a slight trace of untraceable aura now, he would directly frighten the chasing soldiers. Died on the spot!

The overlord color is not as simple as a simple momentum, but a terrifying ability derived from Hemingway's strong personal will. This ability has nothing to do with the strength of strength, but is related to the personality of the individual, if there is no firm self-will. Then anyone under the pressure of his overlord will be vulnerable!

"Hmph, ants, it's so weak that people are not interested." Hemingway snorted coldly. For this kind of social scum, he was not even interested in doing things.

Then she looked at the poor girl lying on the ground like a wounded wild cat. For some reason, she always felt inexplicably concerned. Then he walked over, gently bent down and picked her up, ignoring that the blood all over her body stained his white clothes, turned around and left...

Zhu Zhuqing had a dream, in which she seemed to return to her childhood,

Carefree snuggling in his mother's arms. Playing coquettishly to the fullest~ Her elder sister Zhu Zhuyun is still her good elder sister, she often takes her to play, and even carries herself to a hot spring.

The two of them took off their clothes like this, and the elder sister walked slowly into the hot spring with her arms in her arms. The clear and warm spring water gradually covered the body, washing away all the tiredness... At the same time, outside.

Hemingway temporarily built a hut out of trees to prevent any beasts or passers-by from breaking in, and then he began to gather water molecules in the air and condense them into water. Then control the water to surround the girl who is covered in blood and scars, and control the temperature of the water... The clear warm water is constantly polluted red by the blood on the girl's body.

While Hemingway controlled the new water in the air to gather, he separated the red-stained sewage and discarded it.

That's it, after a while.

The bloodstains and dirt on the girl's body had completely disappeared, and even the scars that were scratched by the thorns all over her body, as well as the arrow wound on her abdomen, were also nourished by the warm water that he had condensed, and they recovered as before.

Since comprehending the true meaning of water, Hemingway seems to have opened the door to a new world. He discovered that water, the source of all things, can do far more than he knew before!

Controlling the water to become cold and hot is just some basic operations. To make water have the ability to heal physical injuries like now, and turn it into healing water, is a new use developed by him based on the properties of water that can nourish and nourish all things.

Ordinary manipulation of water can no longer satisfy him.

Hemingway has been pondering recently to see if he can create water with various effects and develop more uses for water! For example, the water with healing power is the crystallization of his preliminary research. After all, water itself has the effect of moisturizing and nourishing, after a little research. He has researched how to amplify the moisturizing and warming effects of water to form healing water.

And as far as he knows, water's properties don't stop there. Like the fierceness of water, the coldness of water, the purification of water, the corrosion of water... These are the characteristics of water that he will study in the future.

Since he realized the true meaning of water, the water that can be seen everywhere in daily life is not so simple in his eyes.

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The next morning.

It's still the makeshift hut.

A simple bed was covered with some kind of animal fur, and a black-haired girl with a sweet smile was sleeping peacefully on it. It seemed like a sweet dream.

a long time.

The first ray of sunlight on the side of the day came in through the gap in the wooden house, just right when it shone on the girl's fair and pretty face. Affected by this, the girl's eyelids moved, and she finally slowly opened her eyes... In the big black and white eyes, there was still the confusion of just waking up.

After a while, the confusion in the girl's eyes dissipated, and she finally recalled the last scene before she fell into a coma. She slowly got up, looked at the simple wooden house that was obviously newly built, and whispered to herself: "I am... saved?"

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was suddenly startled. He lifted the animal skin quilt to check his body, and found that although his clothes were still damaged like yesterday, they were very clean. And the wound under the clothes has disappeared, replaced by white and tender skin... Even the physical condition seems to have returned to its peak. The exhaustion that had been running away in embarrassment for the past few days had completely disappeared.

Zhu Zhuqing's face instantly turned pale. Because looking at the clean clothes, it was obviously washed. Yesterday she remembered that her clothes were all stained with blood, and now they were so clean that they had obviously been taken off and washed.

"Did he take off my clothes?" Recalling the figure he saw before he passed out yesterday, Zhu Zhuqing's pale complexion returned to blood. I don't know why, just thinking that if he took off his clothes, other than being a little shy. There was absolutely no sense of fear and anxiety that the sky had fallen down before.

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