From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming
Chapter 299 I am not a human anymore!
Chapter 299 I am no longer a human being!
Author: Nai He Nai He Tian
Chapter 299 I am no longer a human being!
Cultivation, Leng Kong is professional.
This is a good habit developed in the Saberya world. Once you start, you will be deeply immersed in it.
Ripple is similar to the internal force in martial arts novels, or it is the same as non-attribute chakra, except that it is difficult to leave the body.
In the early stages of practice, it can only be emitted from the ends of the limbs, but as the control increases, it can also be emitted from various parts of the human body.
Different parts all depend on proficiency. If you think about it, you can also shoot ripples with that thing.
At the same time, the more concentrated the ripples are, the greater the power.
As time goes by, the cold air's characteristics and control over ripples are soaring rapidly.
Without him, after merging with Fanma's bloodline, Yougui Nao can learn the plug-in immediately upon seeing it and quickly apply it to actual combat. He can't slow down even if he wants to, and his training speed is comparable to a rocket.
As for strength?
With Leng Kong's current monster physique, his strength is naturally inhuman.
In the blink of an eye, it was already three months later.
The remaining bones of the beasts were piled into a small hill on the top of the mountain.
And these were just the wild game that Leng Kong went to hunt out of boredom after eating the food sent by the ripple warriors.
Silent and restless, the cold sky decided it was time to go down the mountain.
Because he had basically eaten all the wild beasts within a ten-mile radius, which meant he had no snacks to eat.
When I returned to the ripple warrior gathering place, I realized that Stray had left XZ more than a month ago.
"Song, are you finished practicing?"
"Just in time, we are still thinking of sending someone to find you!"
While Leng Kong was sitting in the cafeteria, holding a whole roasted lamb and munching on it, three old men who needed help walking came in shakily with crutches.
"What's up?"
Leng Kong had met these three old men when he joined the Ripple clan during the ceremony. They should be considered the elders of the Ripple clan, but
However, according to Leng Kong's perception, although the three old men are a bit older, they have practiced ripples for many years, so they don't tremble when they walk, right?
"Something happened to Street."
The oldest one among them stroked his white beard that hung down to his waist and said tremblingly,
"There has been no news since Street went to New York a month and a half ago at the invitation of SPW consortium boss Spitwagen."
"Now the SPW consortium has brought news that their boss Spitwagen's personnel have died, and we want you to go and see the situation."
Leng Kong raised his head, the corners of his mouth were shiny, "I have only been a ripple messenger for three months, why are you looking for me?"
"Because you showed enough strength before you started,"
The elder paused with his crutch and said: "Now that Spit and Stray may be in danger, you may be the only person in the clan who has the strength to rescue them."
"Okay, after I finish eating, I'll take a herdsman's car and go out."
Leng Kong Yangyang nodded to the roasted whole lamb with most of its skeleton missing in his hand. He had been eating and drinking for free for so long, so he should do something for others.
"No need to take a ride. The SPW Consortium's plane has arrived and is parked in the square behind the main hall. You can just go over after eating."
After the elder finished speaking, he walked away tremblingly.
After leaving the cafeteria and out of Leng Kong's sight, San Lao's feet no longer ached, his hands stopped shaking, and even his hunchback straightened up. When they looked into each other's eyes, their faces were filled with relief.
"The SPW consortium is so good, we finally found an excuse to send this loser away."
"That's right, let him eat again, the thousands of cattle and sheep in the ranch will be eaten by him."
"The ripples are just such an industry, but it can’t stand such a spoil."
"I listen!"
The cold -air hearing is keen, not to mention that the third old man is separated by the door, that is, there are more than a dozen more. He can still listen clearly.
"Listen better."
"Go to the SPW consortium, they can definitely afford you."
The elder's crutch poked the floor with a hole, and the sound was much brighter than selling miserable floods in front of the cold empty.
"Small breath, I ate more than ten a day, and I usually find the wild taste to make up for it."
"Besides, I am also a ripple messenger. Everyone is fucking!
"Send you a head, sit on the plane and disappear!"
The elder hummed.
More than ten a day, that is to say, for three months, the cattle and sheep alone took them more than a thousand heads.
I heard that the beasts nearby are afraid to come over, and the amount of rice will only be larger in the future.
Who can afford this kind of prodigal?
Besides, their ripples are still semi -hidden practitioners.
The hidden world said from the other party to poor, after all, they are not Wakanda, they can sell Zhenjin.
Nothing, it seems that I have to change my meals.
After the bones were wiped with meat, then wiped off the napkin, and the corners of the corner of the mouth walked towards the square.
"So, where are we going?"
Lay up on the helicopter, and the sight automatically skipped the pilot on the driver's seat, and stopped on the man/woman sitting in the back row.
"New York, By the way, I am the secretary -general of Mr. Stubbit, Sati Lisa Tapea."
Humanoid creatures extend their hands,
"Robe messenger, cold empty!"
At the same time, the cold nose sucks slightly, and the smell of perfume is pouring into the nose. "So, are you a real woman?"
Can women still divide the authenticity?
Sati Lisa frowned slightly, and the blue eyeballs looked like neuropathy and looked cold.
How do she feel that this ripple messenger is unreliable?
Later, the long legs tilted into Erlang's legs, and the tender white and slender fingers stroked Yin Hong's big wavy curly hair.
"Obviously obvious"
"But the problem is that everyone is so obvious in my eyes."
Cold empty point the other side's swollen chest muscles, "Well, it should be true, men are not so soft."
"you?"
The pectoral muscles were passive, and the woman's eyes were round, but they found that the cold empty was like nothing, and she was paralyzed on the seat and closed her eyes.
"Breathing. Breathing"
Me. I don't have a neuropathy, and now I found Mr. Stubit's most important.
"Mr. Cold Sky, do you know why we are looking for you?"
"Is it because Strey disappeared with Stre?"
The cold empty eyelids did not open,
"Yes."
Sati Lisa: "Mr. Stubit disappeared with the ripple messenger, so our SPW consortium will invite a ripple messenger as insurance again."
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."
Cold air and lazy shook your head,
"Of course, we know that the SPW consortium will be collected in terms of intelligence. Finding you just want to have a ripple messenger backup."
Cold empty: "I don't care about this, I have to give it or not."
Sati Lisa: "What is given?"
"money!"
He spit out a word cold air, and there was no place for meals.
"Give!"
"As long as you can help us rescue Mr. Stid, we will give it more."
There is only one seam left with a blue eyes of Sati Lisa.
Neuropathy, color ghost, wealth fan!
Just a meeting, Sati Lisa added three labels to the cold air.
Cold air is thinking about why Sterene is missing,
In a few limited talks with it, cold air can feel that Sterer is extremely eager to become a monster.
Because when he saw that he occasionally showed non -enthusiasm, he had a deep desire from time to time in his eyes.
This desire is not aimed at the cold empty body, but is hungry to surpass humans!
In a word, he doesn't want to be a person!
New York Street,
One of the goals of the cold air, Stre, who has returned to the young state, stands under the street lights.
Looking at the state, he has completed his goal and has become a non -human!
A young man standing opposite him and a smile on his face with a smile on his face.
"I am Strang, I will never be merciless!"
"Jojo, your life I want!"
Stre with the palm of the sharp nails, stretched out from the long sleeves,
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, the youth immediately took out a towering gun from the back, and directly pulled the trigger.
Da Da.
The muzzle browed the tongue crazy, and the bullet formation of the rain curtain directly shot Strey from the street into the shop.
"Although. Although I knew that Jojo liked to mess around, I did not expect that he could come to this point."
The battle is in progress, and the black ghost who shrinks in the corner also explains crazy in his heart,
"Suddenly on the street, I took out the Thompson submachine gun that I didn't know where I got, and the firepower was full?"
"Um?"
The cold empty empty empty air outside the streets also heard the sound of gunfire, "This is Liberty, the United States, the gun battle every day?"
The ripple messenger is just an insurance that the SPW consortium is temporarily added,
So after coming to New York, Sattlaisa settled the hotel cold air, and went into the SPW Consortium headquarters to collect information overtime.
Unless something is happening, it will generally not be cold.
It's easy to be cold, because Bai Yan is also very cool!
Every day is to walk around, looking for food and. Physical characteristics.
"Well, no!"
Originally, cold air was preparing to be slightly over, but how did the gunfire feel wrong, and more accurately, the impact sound of bullets was wrong.
Close your eyes, open the hearing open, and the rest of the miscellaneous sounds are blocked, and the sound is clearer.
The sound of bullet impact is really wrong, and then the skin skin is stuck in the muscles.
Is it physical characteristics?
Or extraordinary creature?
New York was right, and the boring life began to be interesting.
Ha ha
Cold air flashed towards the sound source position,
Boom.
Just when I was close to the neighborhood, I heard the sound of a huge explosion sounded. At least this momentum also had 7,8 grenades to bomb together.
I don't know if the lunatic is bombing the street
"Monster. Monster!"
In the explosion point, the black ghost looked at Stre, who had been blown into the scorching black fragments, and could actually gather adult shape again, and instantly looked at the young man around him.
"Jojo, do you have other countermeasures?"
"Um"
Er Qiao nodded confidently, "Of course!"
"real!"
Black little ghosts are happy,
"Yes, there is the last strategy, this is my killer!"
Er Qiao pointed out that Strey had gone to the leg of nearly half of his legs. "Look, his thighs have just been bombed by bombs too broken, and now we have not fully recovered, so we also need to use our legs."
"What do you want to do with your legs?"
The black kid looked confused,
Didn’t Er Qiao carry an arsenal of weapons with him?
Why use feet?
Can a monster that cannot be killed with a gun be killed by kicking it with your feet?
"Of course you're running on your legs, Smokey!"
Er Qiao turned around and ran away.
If it can be hit, it will ripple; if it cannot be hit, it will run away. This is his trump card!
"Teacher Stray, is it really you?"
"I asked why the sound of breathing had changed. It turned out that he was no longer a human being."
Leng Kong also arrived at this time.
"Call Stret's name accurately. Do they know each other?"
Er Qiao, who had already raised his legs, gently lowered his thighs after hearing Leng Kong's words. At the same time, his sly eyes quickly scanned Leng Kong's body.
Well, this guy has really big muscles, and he seems to be more handsome than him?
"Is it you?"
"The old men actually sent you out?"
"Just right. Just right! Haha"
His clothes were blown away, and Street stood up straight, ignoring the blazing gazes of the onlookers.
"Do you know how much I envied your body when I was teaching you?"
"But you are just my food now, because I have surpassed humans and become an immortal existence, haha"
Strei looked at Leng Kong with an extremely excited face,
His body, which was previously out of reach, can now only be regarded as the cake that fills his stomach. This huge change has made his psychology a little distorted.
satisfy!
Before even tasting Leng Kong's blood, Stray felt a huge sense of satisfaction.
"My men, Stray, never show mercy!"
"I'll eat you now before your talent is revealed!"
"Ha ha."
Laughing wildly, Stray turned into a phantom and rushed towards the cold sky at high speed.
Is there anything more satisfying than eating the people you have admired in the past as food?
(End of chapter)
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