Medical Sovereign

Two Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty Jose Rhapsody

The elixir refined by the young master is indeed very effective. Such a serious injury was half repaired in the blink of an eye. Although the elixir was unable to exert its maximum effect because Nicholas kept adding new injuries, there was still no problem in saving his life in a short period of time. of.

Lang Kui thought to himself, with an astonishing look in his eyes as he stumbled on.

"Hey, something seems wrong. Senior brother has sent out so many lightning punches. Not to mention that this Chinese monkey is only at the peak of the holy martial arts. Even a strong man who has half-stepped into the divine realm should be unable to hold on now."

Perhaps it was because Augustus was afraid of Lang Kui. After discovering that Lang Kui persisted until now and still didn't fall, he felt faintly uneasy.

"Well, don't tell me, this yellow-skinned monkey is really rough and thick, and can withstand a beating. But this is the best, otherwise I wouldn't be able to play with it."

Although Nicholas also felt that Lang Kui's vitality was surprisingly tenacious, he didn't take it seriously. He was completely immersed in the pleasure of torturing Lang Kui and joked with an indifferent expression.

"It's better to kill him quickly. I always think this guy is a little weird."

Augustus frowned and suggested. Seeing the disapproval on Nicholas' face, he immediately said earnestly: "Don't forget, according to the situation detected by the high-altitude reconnaissance plane, there were thousands of people attacking here. If these thousands of people have the strength of this Chinese monkey, we will be in big trouble. "

"Thousands of holy martial peaks? Do you think it's possible?"

Nicholas tilted Augustus and looked at him as if he were an idiot.

Are you kidding? I dare not say whether the entire United States can gather ten strong Saint Martial Realms. Even if there are many ancient warriors in China, it is impossible to put together thousands of Saint Martial Peaks. No, even thousands. It is impossible for a strong person in the Holy Martial Realm to come together, let alone one who is at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm.

Augustus' face was suffocated, and he knew that he had said something stupid. He smiled dryly and said: "Aren't I worried? After all, there are thousands of these guys who attacked Area 51, even if it is impossible to have so many There are many peak saints, but if there are two or three, we may not be able to compete. "

"Do you think that the Holy Martial Powerhouse is just a cabbage? It is already very difficult to have a Holy Martial Peak among these people. How could there be a second one? Besides, even if there are Holy Martial Powerhouses, as long as they are not Holy Martial Power The peak is nothing more than an ant that can be easily destroyed in front of us."

Nicholas said proudly.

Augustus also knew that what he said was the truth, but the uneasiness in his heart still made him persuade him: "Don't forget, the purpose of our visit this time is the Dragon King of China.

If the Dragon King of China can be called the God of War, his strength will probably not be that weak. "

"Augustus, I think you are scared out of your wits? The Dragon King of China is called the God of War just because he is good at military strategy. Maybe he can do some kung fu, but how strong can he be?"

Nicholas said with disdain on his face, and Lang Kui, who casually hit him with a spiritual fist seal, staggered, and said with a strategizing look: "There is a saying in China that conquers the enemy without fighting. Do you really think that I am doing this just to vent my anger?" Torture him? I'm sure this guy is the strongest among this group of people. When his accomplices see how badly we beat him, do you think those guys still have the courage to resist? "

"Senior brother is wise."

Augustus complimented him unkindly, but in his heart he disagreed with his arbitrary speculation.

As an ancient oriental country with a long history, China is full of too many mysteries and unknowns. Since a peak of the Holy Martial Realm can appear, why can't a second and third one appear?

But Nicholas started earlier than him, is older than him, and is stronger than him.

He is his senior brother, and he has always been headstrong. Although he does not agree with his views and cannot go against him anymore, he has secretly increased his vigilance in his heart. If the situation goes bad, he will flee immediately.

"Don't worry, these yellow-skinned monkeys are just ants that can be wiped out with a wave of your hand. Only the trash from the military, who are worried about this and that, are helpless against them."

Nicholas hit Lang Kui's back with a lightning fist again, his tone full of strong confidence, and he said proudly: "When we take down all these damn yellow-skinned monkeys, our special operations department will definitely become famous. , gain more power of faith to enhance our cultivation.”

Augustus's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he licked his lips subconsciously, with a fiery look in his eyes.

As we all know, Westerners and Easterners have different physiques due to their different races. Therefore, even if Westerners obtain the training methods of ancient Eastern warriors, they cannot practice and can only practice so-called physical skills in the West.

However, even if you practice your physical skills to the limit, you can't compare with the strength of ancient warriors. It's great to be able to practice to the SSS level for Zhang Potian, but he is always outnumbered by the Eastern warriors.

Therefore, for countless years, Western martial arts masters have been studying Eastern cultivation techniques in an attempt to find a breakthrough point so that Western warriors can also practice Eastern techniques.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult. After many years, no one has succeeded. They have to take shortcuts and use genetic drugs or biochemical modifications to enhance their strength.

Only their master, Odin the God of War, was an amazing genius. After practicing his physical skills to the extreme and becoming unable to make any progress, he began to develop the idea of ​​practicing ancient martial arts.

After countless years of experimentation and research, Odin finally figured out a way to use the power of faith instead of spiritual power to practice ancient martial arts. Moreover, this practice method is faster than that of ancient Eastern warriors. As long as you have good qualifications and With enough power of faith, they can continue to break through new realms quickly.

This is the biggest secret of their Odin lineage, and it is also the main reason why they can advance to the Holy Martial Realm so quickly and become the pinnacle of power in the world.

Therefore, when Augustus heard about the power of faith, his eyes were green. For him, the power of faith was the best way for him to increase his strength.

Of course, he knew very well that the reason why Odin, who was dedicated to martial arts, was willing to become the protector of the United States and even created the special operations department was to harvest the power of faith. Otherwise, how could a martial arts master care about a secular country? of life and death.

The Special Warfare Department is a prop used by Odin to harvest the power of faith. Every time he harvests the power of faith, he will occupy 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​will be divided between Nicholas and Augustus.

Although the power of faith that can be allocated to him is no more than 10%, Augustus is already very satisfied. After all, if he can successfully complete the task this time, he will gain a huge amount of power of faith. 10% is not a small amount. .

Jose, who followed them quietly, listened to their words and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic look on his lips.

Only a fraction of the power of faith made Augustus happy like this. If they knew that Odin had used all the power of faith that they had offered to him over the years on his closed disciple, they don’t know what they would think in their hearts. .

However, he also knew very well in his heart that it was not because Odin was so generous, but just because his road had come to an end and he could no longer rely on absorbing the power of faith to break through to new realms, so he would use all the faith he had gained over the years. on him.

To put it bluntly, his closed disciple is actually a guinea pig for Odin. He wants to see if he is an exception, or if everyone has reached the same state as him and can no longer rely on the power of faith to break through to a higher state.

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But Jose didn't care at all. He was full of confidence in himself, because even Odin praised his qualifications and talents, saying that he was a martial arts wizard who was rare to see in a thousand years.

And he thinks so too. It can be said that what he lacks now is just precipitation and enough experience. As long as he is given enough time, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses his teacher Odin.

You know, he was secretly adopted by Odin when he was twelve years old, and this year, he is only twenty-four years old. In just twelve years, he jumped from an ordinary person to the strongest person standing at the pinnacle of the world. By.

As far as he knew, the only people in the Eastern ancient martial arts world who broke through to the Tianwu realm at the age of twenty-five were Ye Duxing from the Saintess clan and Long Xiaotian from the Long family. Even then, they were both known as the number one geniuses in the ancient martial arts world.

Twenty-five years old, breaking through Tianwu, the first genius?

Jose just wanted to say, haha, even that kind of guy dares to be called the number one genius, so what should he be called, a super genius like himself who has reached the peak of the Holy Martial Arts at the age of twenty-four?

It seems that I have to go to China when I have time. I heard that the solitary night traveler is a very beautiful woman, so I can reluctantly take her as a bed-warming maid. As for the so-called Long Xiaotian, I can just do it. Let your subordinates be your slaves.

He was looking forward to seeing how wonderful the expressions on the faces of those guys in the ancient martial arts world would be when they knew that the talented disciple they regarded as their hope became their slave.

Bang!

Another lightning fist struck Lang Kui's back, but this time, Lang Kui did not stagger, vomit blood, and look like he was dying like before. Instead, he shot up like a cheetah, with lightning speed. Erzhi rushed into a room with a large open door.

This unexpected scene made Nicholas and Augustus stunned for a moment, and they didn't wake up until Lang Kui's figure disappeared into the room.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, how dare you play tricks on us."

Nicholas was teased again, and suddenly became furious. He roared furiously, kicked his feet, and rushed into the room like lightning.

Augustus' face was gloomy. Lang Kui's previous disguise had actually deceived them, which made him feel strongly uneasy again. Looking at the open door, it seemed as if a monster that chose people to devour was waiting for him to surrender. Snare.

At this moment, he hesitated, and his reason told him that the smartest thing to do was to turn around and leave, and never get close to that room.

But emotionally, he really can't tolerate the cowardice and cowardice in his bones. What's more, the senior brother has now gone in. If there is really danger, it's okay. If there is no danger, escaping without fighting will be a stain that he can never erase.

Maybe, there is no danger at all, it's just my illusion.

Augustus comforted himself in his heart, and his fear dissipated a bit. He gritted his teeth and rushed into the room.

"Lang Kui, who hurt you?"

As soon as he entered the room, Augustus heard a voice full of rage, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Looking up, I found that this was a laboratory-like room. Through the broken glass window that occupied half of the wall of the room, I could clearly see a huge arena at my feet.

But the arena was not what he thought. There were thousands of people, and there were only a few Chinese people. Moreover, this time the targets of the characters, Dragon King and Dragon Tooth, were among them, which made him immediately relieved. tone.

The next moment, he heard Nicholas's arrogant voice: "Chinese monkey, remember my name, my name is Nicholas, this damn Chinese monkey was injured by me."

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