MTL - Chronicles of Heaven-Chapter 34 Supreme

A liberated mood poured into the mind.

This is the final response to the broken bones left to Wu Tie.

It is like a savage old man who has seen countless changes. The original bones are in conflict with the integration of Wu and Iron, and they are not happy. However, when Wu Tie was violently bleed by Shi Lingqing and saw the death of Wu Tie, the broken bone made a decision.

He gave up the escape, gave up his freedom, gave up his own ‘independence’, and chose to abandon himself and become a witch.

Wu Tie still doesn't know what he is, where he came from, what he experienced, why he appeared in the hall of this underground secret, and was shackled by the bull hero and the eighteen golden skeleton.

The broken bone did not leave any information to prove himself. It was just a heavy sigh, and after giving Wu Tie a complicated emotion, he completely disappeared.

He chose to blend perfectly with the first phalanx of Wu Tie's left index finger.

Wu Tie raised his left hand, because of the foundation and foundation medicine, his skin was white and pink, and his skin color was almost translucent. Through the white skin, it is faintly visible, and the phalanx that blends the broken bones is much deeper.

This section of the finger gives the impression that it is like a bruise that has not been dissipated after being injured by a heavy object. It is quite obvious.

Breathing with a big mouth, the magical power of sparkling in the air is constantly being inhaled by his mouth. The whole body is warm, and new blood is constantly being produced in the bone marrow. It quickly flows into the dry blood vessels, flows into the dry internal organs, muscle skin, and flows into every tiny corner of the body that is almost dry.

Wu Tie almost instinctive began the basic cultivation.

He slowly made a base-type movement, and the style was very comfortable.

His movements are a bit more agile than usual, and there is a bit more inexplicable spirituality. If Wu Tie had practiced building foundations before, he seemed to be a picture of a pair of frosted glass.

Today, this faint frosted glass suddenly shattered, and the picture was so clear and clear that it appeared in front of it.

In one stroke, each movement of Wu Tie seems to blend into the surrounding world. Harmony, nature, as if he had belonged to this world, is a perfect part of this world.

The energy of the surrounding sparkling crystals becomes more and more intense, and the crystal light flow that becomes visible to the naked eye is continuously integrated into the witch iron body.

Shi Lingqing lying on the ground looked dull and looked at Wu Tie.

Her lips are pale, and she is very mad at herself: "Yuan can... Yuan can manifest... In the foundation of the foundation, the Void can be manifested... How good is your qualification? Or are you building a foundation? How is the practice of the law going against the sky?"

Wu Tie could not hear Shi Lingqing’s self-talk.

He is comfortable, and he is very comfortable and will be able to build a basic exercise to his limits.

Six hundred and eighty-two!

He was very relaxed, and he has been practicing to the basics of the 680th.

The seventh hundred and twenty-eighth style, as long as the Wutie breaks through the seven hundred and twentyth formula, it can make the body's strength reach the peak level, and it is also the condensed strength, the foundation of the building, and the breakthrough of the foundation. weight.

Before he could barely practice to the 479th style, after the fusion of the broken bones, his foundation-based cultivation leaps and bounds, and inexplicably soared.

Maintaining a tilt-like movement like a slab bridge for a quarter of an hour, the blood is smooth and coherent, and each of the most subtle corners is washed away by blood. The new blood is fresh and contains a lot of energy. Witch iron clearly perceives that after the great changes, his physical strength is stronger.

In particular, the first phalanx of his left index finger is hot.

The temperature gradually increased, and finally Wu Tie felt that his left index finger was soaked in boiling water.

Inhaled in the body, Shi Lingqing's so-called 'yuan energy', about 30% was absorbed by this small phalanx. A little bit thicker than the fresh blood made from the bone marrow, it is a little bit heavy, and it seems that a little refined plasma in the nature is slowly oozing out of this phalanx.

A little bit of fresh plasma is incorporated into the blood circulation of the whole body.

The blood of the whole body becomes more vivid, more vigorous, and the effect of nourishing the body is more than doubled.

Wu Tie subconsciously took a left index finger.

Wonderful.

The effect feedback during the cultivation told Wu Tie that after the combination of the broken bones, when he cultivated the foundation, it was like taking double the foundation-based medicine, and the effect of cultivation was very gratifying.

After keeping the iron plate bridge back for a quarter of an hour, the witch iron slowly straightened up. He has reached the limit and built the basic six hundred and eighty-two style, which is the limit he can now reach.

A breath of exhalation, a long breath mixed with a stink, Wu Tie touched the wound on the neck, the wounds marked by Shi Lingqing nails have disappeared, the skin is smooth and white, there is no trace of scars.

Seriously, the body has been moved, and the foundation has completely stretched out every joint and every muscle meridian of the body. Wu Tie felt his physical condition with his eyes closed, and he felt more comfortable than ever before.

The feeling of weakness caused by rapid and massive blood loss has completely disappeared, and now the whole body is full of strength.

He did not look at Shi Lingqing, and strode out of the hall and walked to the front of the metal ball that had fallen from his body. He held the metal ball in his hands and injected the constant force from the body.

A thin filament of light on the surface of the metal ball illuminates.

The white metal ball began to melt rapidly, and the white juice quickly covered the hands of Wu Tie. After a few breaths, the white metal juice wrapped the whole body of the witch iron, and the tight armor was again draped over him.

Wu Tie smiled and nodded: "The old iron is right, the strength of this armor will be exhausted. I need to add energy to it from time to time."

Turning around, Shi Lingqing has stood up and stepped out of the hall step by step.

The broken bone did not cause substantial damage to Shi Lingqing.

The broken bones only deprived Shi Lingqing of the part of life from the red dragonfly that does not belong to her. Shi Lingqing did not have any loss in itself, but the power of sudden rise was deprived. She felt a little weak now.

But the action is no problem.

And after a few steps, Shi Lingqing's movements are no different from the same day, and the breath has become calm and peaceful.

When I got the power that was not my own and suddenly soared enough to control the life and death of Wu Tie, Shi Lingqing’s mouth was deeply engraved in Wu Tie’s heart. At this moment, the power is lost, and Shi Lingqing becomes quiet and elegant, and every movement is beautiful.

She walked over to the sailboat that Hung Hom came to, and rummaged through it. After a while, she walked out wearing a large red robe that was not very fit. Jumping off the sailboat, Shi Lingqing smiled and walked toward Wu Tie step by step.

Wu Tie clenched the rifle and stepped back and forth step by step.

At this time, Shi Lingqing could not hurt him, but it was like an ordinary person saw a poisonous snake. Even if he knew that this was a poisonous snake that had been pulled out of the poisonous tooth, the normal person would still be vigilant away from the evil things.

Wu iron mentality is normal, Shi Lingqing is far more terrible than snakes.

"Miss Shi, I sympathize with your experience." Wu Tie Shen said: "But it seems that in this process, you also have great responsibility... In other words, you are not innocent."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Tie put on a mask, and the rifle '唰' pointed to Shi Lingqing.

"You and I have no enmity, so please leave." Wu Tie looked up and looked at the bull hero who stood not far away, whispered: "Here, it is my territory, it has nothing to do with you."

Shi Lingqing felt the strong defense and alertness of Wu Tie.

She immediately stopped and did not hesitate to fall to the ground and bow to Wu Tie Xing's five-body gift.

She seems to have completely forgotten that when her strength soared, she slammed the witch iron on the ground and trampled on the iron and iron head. She seems to have completely changed a person, becoming very pitiful, very fresh and elegant, like a little jasmine that was beaten by a storm.

"The son of the son... Lingqing is just a poor little woman. If the son of the son let the spirits leave, the spirits will really die without a place to die."

Two lines of tears slammed down, drop by drop on the ground, Shi Lingqing twitched and said: "If the son does not disregard, Ling Qing dare to ask the son, to serve the son of the life of Pu Liu."

"Ling Qing does not dare to ask for any name, just ask to be with the son, let the son drive."

"While Lingqing is not talented, he also has some skills. He is especially good at planning. The future of the son will definitely be a hero of the world. He always needs some confidant to drive."

"In addition to a little insignificant ability, Lingqing has a little cleverness for the use of the son, Lingqing himself... If the son is tired and tired, Lingqing can let the son of the family be happy..."

Before, when Shi Lingqing's strength soared, she clamored for Wu Tie to become the dog's leg that she was driven by.

Only after this time, she lost the power of the wrong way, immediately turned into a poor little woman, crying and crying for the witch iron.

Wu Tie stood still and stood for a long time.

He really can't understand how Shi Lingqing can do this.

Is she not a little shame?

How can Wu Tie take her?

Look at Wu Laoda, Luo Lin, Qiao, Nail, Shi Dian, as well as the end of the two masters of the Red Dragon and the Nine Palms.

"I will not take care of you, here is my site, give you some time, leave yourself." Wu Tie dry Baba's final warning to Shi Lingqing, turned and walked toward the old iron.

The old iron lay on the ground and did not move, not a little angry, just like a broken copper and iron.

Wu Tie’s heart was raised at once, and the smashing of the nine palms and other people’s continuous blows, the old iron will not really be broken, right?

Wu Tie speeded up and rushed to the old iron.

Suddenly, a strong, terrible atmosphere blew from high altitude.

Numerous crystal clusters smashed around, and large and small spar fragments were like numerous bullets. The fragments flew far and wide, hitting the complete clusters, and screaming and screaming, and sprinkled countless Mars.

Wu Tie seems to have been stunned by a big mountain. He snorted and his knees were soft and unstable. He slammed to the ground.

Shi Lingqing on the side is even more unbearable, losing the power from Hung Hom. Her own cultivation is really worth mentioning. She vomited blood in a big mouth, like a piece of paper lying flat on the ground, stiff and unable to move.

Wu Tie raised his head in a difficult way and looked into the air.

Long gone, I don’t know how many years of bull heroes, he actually bent down and looked down at Wu Tie and others.

His huge eyes were like huge lanterns, spurting two glare, and swiftly swept through Wu Tie, Lao Tie and Shi Lingqing. He swept the hall like a real eye, and the hall shattered. The last golden skeleton that was sitting on the futon and remained intact was also collapsed.

The beam of light ejected by the heroes of the cows became more and more violent, like two pillars of fire sweeping across the earth. The air that screamed violently squirmed and set off a wave of wind.

The power of horror rushed out of his body. At this moment, he seemed to cross the ruthless years, from his raging peak era to today, living in front of Wu Tie.

It’s just that he is dead after all.

The dozens of spar spears on his chest and chest and abdomen spurt the glare of the glare, and a wave of ruined gas turns into a dim glory that spreads all around, and numerous pieces of spar have solidified and re-emerged. Condensed into a complete cluster of crystals falling on the ground.

The cow's hero's body emits a crisp crack.

From the beginning of his foot, a very thin crack appeared, and quickly spread to him.

The hero's gaze swept over the old iron lying on the ground, his eyes suddenly stagnated, and a clear and unusual curse came from his mouth: "Mom!"

The old iron slowly stood up, and his blood was shining like a fire, and he looked up at the bull hero.

"Heman head dog!" The cow hero opened his mouth and smiled very brightly, then his eyes turned to Wu Tie.

The blazing flames of the pillars fell on Wu Tie, and Wu Ting felt that it was hot, as if every tiny corner was seen by the heroes of the cows.

The cow hero looked at Wu Tie, and looked at the old iron. He nodded with a smile: "Okay, very good."

‘咔擦’, the body of the bull hero collapsed, and the light of the dark golden light blew and blew around.

At the moment when the body of the cow hero collapsed, the original sprite spear in his body, and the golden lotus flower that remained barely intact in the hall also collapsed and shattered.

There is a strong aroma in the air, and the strong blood is filled with the void. The huge caves seem to melt, and numerous crystals melt down. The molten crystal melt slowly flows on the ground.

Shi Lingqing jumped up and slammed her hand to the position where the heroic body of the cow was originally located.

"No... you are mine, you are mine, you must be mine... how can you..."

Wu Tie screamed: "Don't tarnish him... He, how could you be able to see it?"

Shi Lingqing stayed for a long time, she suddenly laughed.

"Stained? I tarnished him? Can't I peek at him?" She turned and looked like a princess, squinting at the chin and looking at Wu Tie: "You think, who are you? ...you guys...all of them are squatting..."

‘Giggle’ smirked, and Shi Lingqing’s eyes suddenly became red, and she screamed and the whole body blasted.

A glimpse of blood spurred on the brain of Wu Tie, and his eyebrows turned into a deep **** ‘longevity’.