Chapter 1,193 Advantages

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2125Update Time: 24/01/12 20:58:35
"It's ridiculous, just you guys?" Bai Lao said with a smile.

"What? You think it's not enough?" Chang Cheng asked.

"Haha, it's really not enough."

Suddenly two powerful waves of supernatural energy filled the room.

"It turns out that you two have already reached S-level. No wonder you dare to be arrogant with me." Bai Lao said contemptuously.

"Don't you know that even if you are S-class, there are differences?" Bai Lao said, shaking his body and dividing it into three.

Both sides were in a stalemate, and Dolin began to accumulate energy in his body.

"Okay, okay, it's just a joke, don't get angry." Just when the battle was about to break out, Yang Wenjie walked out of the crowd and said with a smile.

"Humph, I wouldn't even dare to test you." After saying that, Bai Lao led Daolin and walked out.

After leaving the house, the two of them jumped into the air and flew towards the distance. They didn't need to worry about the ghost at all, because the ghost could walk on its own.

In the air...

"Old Bai, why weren't you scared at all just now? Those were two S-class and six A-class superpowers."

"Do you think these two S-levels can be compared with Mingchen and Du Bing? They are just newly promoted to S-level."

"By the way, Du Bing, why was there no news about him after that battle? He shouldn't have been killed."

Bai Lao shook his head and said: "Mingchen is not dead, and Du Bing is definitely not dead either. Who knows where he escaped to."

"That's a big threat. After all, it's easy to hide from open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows. An S-class strongman hiding in the dark is indeed a big threat."

Dolin looked at the city below him and couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Over the past month, he had lifted the car ten thousand times a day, doing three steps with all his strength for three hours. After this month of crazy training, he could clearly feel that he was far away from the real A. The level is not far away.

Soon, they returned to the base and recounted what happened today.

"Why didn't they take action? Apparently they have the advantage." King Kong asked puzzledly.

"You know nothing. I asked you to read more books if you have nothing to do. If you want to gain more knowledge, you won't listen. Let me ask you, where is that?"

"That's Yang Wenjie's territory!"

"Where is that?"

"Uh, that's...that's Yang Wenjie's house?"

"A group of people fought at your house and demolished your house. Are you willing?"

"Forehead………"

At the end of the meeting, Mr. Bai once again asked everyone not to leave the base unless necessary.

………

"Mr. Yang, when should we take action?" said the fourth child, Liang Wei.

"What's the hurry? Everything is within Mr. Yang's plan." Bi Yi said.

"Well, tell me, what are your chances of winning against Old Man Bai?" Mr. Yang said, looking at Bi Yi and Chang Cheng.

"The two of us have just been promoted to S-class not long ago, and there is still a lot of gap between us and the old S-class. That old guy can clone himself, and his strength after the clone will only be slightly higher than ours. If we find two more people to hold him down and clone him together, we can hope to defeat him. he."

"What about the rest of the team members?"

"The rest of them are just stuff between the teeth, not worth mentioning."

………

Late at night, Daolin was a little hungry and got up to get something to eat. When he passed by the training ground, he suddenly heard a sound inside. He couldn't help but wonder who was inside so late. Could it be Li Dingke or Jiang Xintong?

Just to confirm their relationship, the two would definitely not sleep in the same room, so he was not sure who was in there.

Pushing open the door of the training ground, I saw a man wearing a red ancient robe practicing his sword inside.

"Who are you?" Dolin shouted. Seeing a man dressed in red in ancient costume practicing a sword at night would make everyone afraid. This is not a matter of strength, but human instinct.

"It's me." The man stopped the sword in his hand and turned around.

"Oh, Ice Cube, you're awake." That's right, the one who woke up was Mo Yuan, who had been in a coma for a long time.

Daolin ran over quickly and looked at Mo Yuan carefully.

"Where did you get this outfit?" Dorian asked curiously, pulling up a corner of his robe.

"I had it before, but I've never worn it before." Mo Yuan still looked cold.

"Lao Bai, do they know you're awake?"

"No, I just woke up not long ago. I had something to eat and then came over to do some exercise."

"Then did you feel any discomfort when you woke up from a coma this time?" Dolin asked with great concern.

"No, it's just that there are a few more things here." As he said that, Mo Yuan pointed to his head.

Dolin scratched his head in confusion and said, "Brain tumor? Ice cube, you won't have a brain tumor, right?"

Mo Yuan gave him a big roll of his eyes, and then mentioned the Fate Sword.

Suddenly, a red halo appeared on the Fate Sword, like blood, and you could even faintly smell a strong smell of blood. Coupled with Mo Yuan's red clothes at this time, Daolin couldn't help but shudder. He took several steps back.

"Isn't it just releasing energy? Is there anything wrong with it?" Dolin asked.

"It's true that energy is released, but can you feel the energy fluctuations?" Mo Yuan said and shook a few sword flowers.

Daolin felt it carefully and found that there was indeed no power fluctuation, and then he asked: "Then this is..."

"The voice in my head told me that this was murderous energy, an energy from thousands of years ago."

"Murderous, yes, it does have a strong sense of blood."

Mo Yuan ignored Daolin and danced his sword to himself, saying, "This should be the sword demon who invited him to enter his body. He left it for me."

"I don't feel the evil breath from this power, and I also have a lot of cultivation knowledge in my mind. That's right, that's the word, cultivation." Mo Yuan looked at a loss and made Daolin want to laugh a little.

"Hey, Ice Cube, are you normally?"

"dont see."

"What about movies and TV series?"

"Don't watch, I only practice swordsmanship."

"That's right. Congratulations. You may become an immortal cultivator, the kind of master who cultivates to become an immortal or a god."

"I still can't understand." Mo Yuan shook his head.

"Okay, okay, it's too late now. Tomorrow, I will recommend a few books to you early tomorrow morning. You will understand after reading them." Dolin said with a yawn.

"Please give it to me now. I've been sleeping for a month and I'm not sleepy now."

Daolin helplessly helped Mo Yuan download a few books on cultivating immortality on his mobile phone, letting him read them by himself, and then turned around to find something to eat.

Mo Yuan looked at Daolin's leaving back and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to close his mouth.

During this month, he was actually awake, but his body was out of control. He could feel someone talking to him in his mind. The person told him that the meridians in his body had been changed, and the previous abnormalities But he can no longer use it, and can only release sword energy, which is very rubbish and insulting the Fate Sword. These were the man's original words, and he was even very angry when he said it.

After he was able to control his body, he found that he could not control his powers at all, and he felt like he had become an ordinary person, with no strength and no speed.

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