God Of Slaughter

Chapter IV Medicine Slave ()

The water flows, the trees are shaded, and a dragon is drinking water along the clear river. The body is covered with large and small parcels.

Next to the earth dragon, more than a dozen martial arts martial artists are eating and drinking, and they are enjoying themselves, talking about topics that are not suitable for children. Behind the dragon, there are also a dozen thin-skinned people who have heavy shackles on their hands and feet, kneeling on the ground, and gazing at the food without any nutrients.

Inside a sedan chair of the earth dragon, a cold-skinned old man with a dark gray robes, embroidered with five delicate white medicine bottles in the chest position of the robes, the old man was thin, wearing a crown, overlooking those condescending The person with a sly look is like picking a pig to be slaughtered.

The old man's eyes are uncertain, sometimes falling to those who eat and drink, revealing the intriguing gloomy eyes. Every warrior he is watching will change his face. If he is cold, he seems to be very afraid of him.

"Is it finished? After eating, I will continue on the road." Mo Yanyu took Shiyan and walked over the bushes with a cold face.

Many warriors laughed and put away the unfinished food in their hands, and even said: "Eat well, eat well."

Mo Yanyu’s face was full of impatience, and when he came to the old man’s side, he barely smiled and said: “Master Karu, have you eaten well?”

The old man nodded indifferently and shouted: "Miss Mo, there are still three months away from the business alliance, but there are only 16 people left by the drug slaves you have found. I am afraid that I can't support the business alliance... ”

"Master assured, on the way we will continue to add you a drug slave." Mo Yanyu looked at the right color and threw the stone on the ground. He smiled and said: "You see, is this not a drug slave?"

"Yeah." Karoo nodded coldly and nodded. His eyes swayed like a viper in the body of Shiyan. He frowned. "This kid is so thin, afraid that it will not last a few days?"

"He is really thin, but he has a sperm in his body..." Mo Yanyu explained.

"Warrior?" Kalu’s eyes were slightly brighter and obviously had some interest.

"It is indeed a warrior!" Mo Yanyu is sure.

"It's almost the same." Kalu smirked and smiled. He began to look at Shiyan more carefully. He paused slowly and slowly nodded: "Very good, Miss Mow feeds me, I want him to be strong first, one Seriously injured warriors can't stand my toss. If the body is too weak to be killed by me early, it would be too wasteful."

"Master reassured." Mo Yanyu sighed and sighed, scorned: "Johnson, still squatting! Don't hurry up and put this guy on the hands and feet!"

"Come on!" A bald-headed man with a height of nearly two meters and a cross-faced flesh, promptly took out a brand new cockroach from the earthworm and violently clamped it on the hands and feet of Shiyan, regardless of Shiyan. Will it hurt?

Dahan's body is focused on A. The muscles exposed outside the heavy armor are bulging and full of amazing explosive power. His dark black heavy armor seems to be as light as nothing on his body, and does not affect his speed.

"Johnson, you give me a good care of him, don't let him pull down from the team." Mo Yanyu looked at Shiyan with hatred, and immediately went straight to the front of the team, it seems that he did not want to be in the stone rock body. Stay a little longer.

"Miss assured, I am the best at this kind of thing." The bald head Han Hansen snorted and screamed.

Shi Yan was sore and cold, and looked at the development of the situation with a cold eye.

He knows that under such circumstances, it is useless to say anything. In this world of the jungle, no one will tell you what reason. He knows that if he does not adapt to the world, he will soon become an unmanned person. No one will pity him if he asks about the bones.

The faint essence of the body is slowly flowing, and the numbness of the hands and feet has been much better after this period of rest. However, the extra shackles on the hands and feet dragged him down, making the body that has not recovered yet An iron mountain made him difficult.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the back was pulled by a whip, and the whip was extremely fast and powerful. The back of his back was cracked and the pain was burning. Looking back, he found out that the man named Johnson had a leather whip and looked at him with a smirk.

"Damn medicine slave! Not going fast! Want to eat another whip?" Strong Sen cracked his mouth, laughing.

Shiyan didn't answer, but looked at Johnson for a few seconds in an unusually calm manner. Before Johnson once again lifted his whip, he walked hard and silently followed the drug slaves in front. He only felt that each step was over a thousand pounds and needed to consume him. Great strength.

After Shi Yan turned around, the smirk on the face of Johnson’s face gradually converges, but it reveals a strange expression.

Along the way, many unscrupulous drug slaves were "cared for" by him at first, because he was cruel and vicious, and two drug slaves had not passed the Karoo test, just under his "care". He was killed alive, and when all the drug slaves were looking at him, the expressions in his eyes were nothing more than two.

Either fear or bitter hatred.

Only this person, when he was just looking at him, had neither the slightest fear nor the hatred he deserved, but the unusual calmness, the kind of calmness with a little coolness.

This person does not seem to have a sense of being a prisoner. I don't know if it is because the situation has not been distinguished, or for other reasons.

The kind of calm eyes made Johnson have the strange illusion that they became the prey of others. This made him very uncomfortable, but because Shi Yan had been honestly moving forward, he could not find an excuse for the attack. To give up, but secretly vowed in the bottom of my heart, the kid who must "care" in the back showed his fear.

He enjoys the fearful eyes that others show when they look at him, which gives him a wonderful pleasure to be a master of life.

In the next few days, Shi Yan was silent and extremely cooperative, let him go and let him stop, do not resist, and have no emotions. He seems to be indifferent to the things around him. Among them, Shiyan appears to be very different.

Even Johnson, who wants to teach Shiyan well, is hard to find an excuse to deal with him. Shi Yan is really too fit, and it makes Jinsen feel unreasonable, but he can’t think of it.

Shiyan only spoke when he was resting for dinner. Every time he asked for food. Under the command of Master Karu, his request was fulfilled every time.

Soon, the warriors found that Shiyan was very edible. Even the inferior foods that were used by the drug slaves were delicious. The food he had eaten for the first time was probably the sum of the seven drug slaves. After each day, His food intake will increase, and there is a tendency to continue to increase.

This made many warriors feel incredible. They couldn't think of Shi Yan's thin body. How could they put so much food? At first, these people were worried that Shiyan would not be able to digest it, but they soon found themselves wrong.

Shi Yan's skinny skinny body has quietly strengthened a few days. Although the strong is not particularly obvious, the observation of the keen warriors has found this phenomenon.

Obviously, Shiyan not only digested those inferior foods, but also made those foods a strong nutrient for his body.

The physical changes of Shiyan made the master of Karu very happy. This old-fashioned veteran of the eyes can be assured to eat boldly, how much must be given, and not less.

Seeing that Shiyan is strong every day, Qiangsen is a little uneasi, and every time he sees Shiyan’s cool eyes with a little coolness, Johnson believes that this kid will be a scourge, but he dare not violate Kalu’s Commanded, there is only enough food for Shiyan without deduction.

Fortunately, Johnson knows the masters of Karoo, which makes him somewhat reassured, and hopes that Karu can get started soon.

After eating the food for twelve people in a row, Shiyan stopped the action in his hand and swept the last piece of rice in the corner of his mouth, ignoring the surprised eyes of the other drug slaves. Shiyan slowly closed his eyes.

The food for twelve people is quickly digested in the stomach. His body is like a bottomless pit, and it is like the most sophisticated instrument. It breaks down the food and transforms it into blood veins, bones, internal organs, muscle cells. The nutrients made his originally thin body strong and quiet.

The wound on the chest was restored very early. The long wound, it took only one and a half days to heal, and there was no scar left. It was so amazing that he realized that he was indeed different from before.

Only he himself knows how much tremendous changes have taken place in his body in just a few days. This change, he can clearly feel every moment!

The food that has been eaten is turned into the nutrients of the body, and his body is gradually becoming more and more refined. The faint fine elements in the body have doubled in the days and nights of the running flow.

He clearly noticed that there is not a small amount of power in the body, and that the original heavy mountain shackles are no longer a burden on him.

The spirit is concentrated, he clearly feels the essence of the body, naturally starting from the next Dantian, following the governor's pulse, relegating to the pulse, passing the three levels of communication, and making the heart and kidney intersect, the water and fire, a small After the end of the day, his body has once again gained a point.

Shiyan, who knows a lot about qigong common sense, knows the difference between big and small days. Xiao Zhoutian only walks the second line of the governor, does not take the twelve classics, and does not take the other six veins of the other odd scriptures, but not only the big Zhoutian It is extremely difficult to walk through the twelve classics and to go to the other six odd waves.

In his twelve classics, the Eight Great Scriptures only passed the two rules of the governor. They can only be carried out on a small Sunday. It is difficult to cycle in the big Zhou. From the memory of another stone rock, he also knows that there is only an innate world in this world. The warrior can only achieve the 12 major and the eight classics unimpeded, and then carry out the big cycle.

Shi Yan is not discouraged. He knows that as long as the essence of the body is strong enough, it is possible to get through these occluded veins in the morning and evening.

"It’s dead again. In six days, two people have already tried the drug and died."

"I saw that when the man was still dead, the body had begun to rot, and it was terrible!"

"It’s better to suicide than to die like this. If you live, you can’t see hope. We are destined to be like them."

"Can't commit suicide! If we die by suicide, our relatives can't even get a blue crystal coin! Hey... Hey, after half a year, we are free to die, and we can get a sum of money for the wife. And children, we must continue to squat!"

The words of this drug slave came out, and the other drug slaves were silent, and the suicide head was dispelled. They all endured the fear in their hearts and secretly insisted that they must continue.