Early the next morning, in the conference room hall of Tianshi Mansion Building.
The wide bench of on-site tables and chairs has been removed by staff.
The old madman at the scene waited here for a long time. Hei Wazi arrived early when he learned that he could help Luo Feng break through to the sixth level of the pulse gate.
Luo Feng walked in at this time under the leadership of Mr. Yang.
"Master, Hei Wa," Luo Feng took the initiative to greet him.
"Well, here we come," the old madman glanced at Luo Feng lightly.
"Hei Wa, do you already know the matter?" Luo Feng asked.
Hei Wa nodded, "Well, you need my blood and essence. It's okay. I have plenty of blood. You can use as much as you want."
"Don't be so hasty to promise, you black boy. The blood essence I am referring to is not your blood, but the blood taken from the core of your body. This blood is concentrated in your spine. If it is taken out, you can rest for a week at least. , it can be a serious illness. Although it is not fatal, it will definitely affect your actions."
"Well, okay, no problem," Hei Wa agreed simply.
The old madman was stunned, thinking that what he said was not clear. He wanted to add something, but Hei Wa spoke.
"Luo Feng is my brother. My old man said that you have to go to all lengths for your brother. What's more, if it weren't for Luo Feng, my sister and I would still be wandering."
"Hei Wa, think about it carefully and don't agree so easily," Luo Feng said.
Hei Wa waved his hand and said seriously, "Old crazy senior, let's get started."
The old madman nodded and pointed at Luo Feng and Hei Wa, "You two sit face to face."
The two looked at each other and sat down.
The old madman cut Hei Wa's finger with his breath, and blood immediately flowed out. The old madman grasped it with one hand, and the blood began to surge in the air. Following the old madman's technique, a range was formed between the two. The Eight Diagrams Array is coming.
Immediately afterwards, the old madman cut Luo Feng's finger in the same manner, and the two kinds of blood were mixed together, lingering around the two of them, creating an extremely complex Bagua formation.
"This is called Dazao Technique. It is a profound and ancient technique. When the time comes, I will use this formation to absorb the essence and blood of Hei Wa's spine. You may feel a little uncomfortable, but don't worry. I will give you blood-replenishing pills for nutrition later. .”
Before the two of them could answer, the old madman made another gesture and pointed at Hei Wa's back spine.
Suddenly Hei Wa's body shook, and his facial features were twisted together.
Hei Wa only heard a muffled groan, and the large art formation surrounding the two of them erupted with bloody light.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng felt an extremely powerful and active breath of life emerging from his body.
They turned into some kind of energy material and headed towards the sixth chakra gate position that Luo Feng had not reached.
"Hei Wa, please hold on," the old madman quickly came to Luo Feng and whispered, "Now with the blessing of the Jia family's essence and blood, you can feel it with all your strength."
Luo Feng frowned, his skin all flushed, and even hot mist began to float in the sky above his head.
"Feel it with all your strength, open all five senses, hurry!" The old madman saw five cyclones exploding in Luo Feng's chest, and there were vague signs of a sixth cyclone appearing.
Luo Feng's body temperature was frighteningly high, and his whole body was soaked with sweat in less than a minute.
At this time, Luo Feng remembered the old madman's reminder in his mind, and followed the memory imprinted on the genes by the Jia family's essence and blood, looking for the location of the sixth-order pulse gate.
finally! Luo sensed the location of the sixth level pulse gate.
However, it was extremely difficult for Luo Feng to take a step forward. The supply of essence and blood was obviously insufficient.
"No, it's not enough!" Luo Feng said painfully.
"Sure enough, the sixth level pulse gate is not that easy," the old madman looked at Hei Wa, who was already pale, "That's all, let's get here first."
"Wait a minute," Hei Wa interrupted, "I...I can still hold on. Old crazy senior, please continue."
"Hei Wa is dying," Luo Feng said.
"But there isn't much time left for you to grow up." Obviously, the old madman had already told Hei Wa in advance what kind of crisis Luo Feng would face from his opponents.
Hei Wa is worried about Luo Feng and he is willing to do this.
"It won't be long. Let's rest for a few days before making a decision."
"Senior, old madman, come again!" Hei Wa seemed to have not heard, he muttered and closed his eyes tightly.
The old lunatic nodded, "Luo Feng, you have met a true friend while you were going down the mountain. Okay, come on then!"
The old madman repeated the previous technique with one hand, and the formation once again erupted with an even brighter blood-colored light. Hei Wa's body was twitched, and the blood essence gushed out along Hei Wa's fingers. This time, he ran directly towards Luo Feng. The location of the sixth chakra gate.
"What a powerful breath of life!" Luo Feng's consciousness was suddenly pushed forward by a force some distance from the sixth-order pulse gate.
"Now," the old madman's eyes narrowed and he saw a weak sixth cyclone explode in Luo Feng's chest.
Although it was only a moment, there was no doubt that Luo Feng had touched the threshold of the sixth level pulse gate.
Then the second time, the third time, the fourth time...
Luo Feng hit the resonance gate with all his strength, trying to smash the invisible barrier in one breath.
At this moment, Mr. Yang's cell phone suddenly rang.
Mr. Yang checked his phone and looked at the door in surprise. He only saw Zhu Zhengyi standing there at the door, looking at Mr. Yang seriously.
Yang Lao quietly stepped back and came to the door.
"What's wrong?"
"Something happened," Zhu Zhengyi said solemnly.
"whats the matter?"
"A person entered the imperial capital," Zhu Zhengyi's face turned pale.
"who?"
"The perverted biological scientist who was called massacre thirty years ago!"
"What!" Mr. Yang's expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "Are you talking about people from the Balance Organization?"
"Well, I am 100% sure that he has arrived in the Imperial Capital and is moving towards us at this time."
When Mr. Yang heard this, a chill ran down his spine.
This man's strength is incredible. He even fought against a monster named Teiryuuzaki and survived.
If this person goes on a killing spree in the imperial capital, how many people here can stop him?
Old madman?
The old madman is old and no longer at his peak. Who knows who will win?
China's "Exiled Emperor Zhu Zhengyi of the Night Watch?"
Although Zhu Zhengyi's talent is high, he is still in the middle and upper reaches of the Jiuyou realm, but this perverted biological scientist known as "Slaughter" has reached the pinnacle of the Jiuyou realm decades ago.
Maybe... maybe his strength is already at the Xuan realm.
The mysterious realm is the supreme realm that countless warriors dream of reaching.
"Now...what should we do?" Zhu Zhengyi glanced at Luo Feng in the hall. Now they need to make the best decision.
"Sending the hot combat power of the Chinese military may not necessarily bring benefits, not to mention that this is an imperial capital with a large population?" Mr. Yang was anxious, as if he had sensed a walking bomb approaching here.
Lao Yang pondered for a long time, "Where is the number one among you night watchmen now?"
Zhu Zhengyi smiled bitterly, "Although this is a top secret of the Chinese Military, I don't want to lie to you, Mr. Yang. That guy has been missing for ten years, and even the top brass of the Chinese Military don't know about it. Of course, if he shows up on the phone, there might be a chance. "
After all, even Zhu Zhengyi, the big shot, had to bow his head for this.
"Where is the second person in the Night Watch ranking?" Mr. Yang asked again.
Zhu Zhengyi sighed, "Mr. Yang, the second one went out to perform a secret mission half a year ago. Even if he could come back, he would not be able to make it in time."
"Damn it," Mr. Yang cursed secretly, "Chinese martial arts has really come to an end. Who dares to think that China was once a country of martial arts. When Zhang Daoling was here at Longhu Mountain, who in the world would dare to do something wrong? ?”
"Okay, what's the use of talking about this?" At this moment, the old madman came over with his hands behind his back, "I know he will come sooner or later, let me go."
"No," Zhu Zhengyi held down the old madman, "The old Heavenly Master has fallen. If something goes wrong with you, our Heavenly Master's Mansion will really be doomed."
"Then you go?"
Zhu Zhengyi was stunned and said, "Okay, I'll go."
"Where are you going?" The old madman pushed Zhu Zhengyi away casually and said calmly, "Now I am the only Chinese warrior who can face him. Let me come, just in time to meet this old man I haven't seen for many years. Friends."
Mr. Yang was stunned, "You...you know him?"
The old madman turned his head and said coldly, "If I said that we had fought against each other before, would you believe it?"
