Chapter 754
After about a few hours, I saw someone gradually recovering.
Xiao Zhan didn't know when he was going to participate in the army competition, so he could only think of ways to improve the strength of this group of people as soon as possible.
He didn't expect these people to win, he just hoped that they wouldn't die too miserably, and if possible, try to help them save their lives.
In fact, even if these people do not practice, the power of the netherworld spilled in the air will slowly be absorbed by their bodies.
In other words, as long as they live long enough, they can slowly become stronger.
Just like Bai Liang, he has never taken Nether Pill before, but he still has some strength.
Time passed so slowly.
Finally someone started to speak.
Someone would come up to Xiao Zhan and ask where he was and who he was.
Xiao Zhan ignored these people.
Slowly, slowly, when Xiao Zhan consumed all the Nether Pills, these people could understand Xiao Zhan's words.
Xiao Zhan said directly:
"Go move stones and build stone houses."
After speaking, Xiao Zhan demonstrated in person and built a small stone house with stones.
Ten thousand people began to do so.
Slowly, stone houses began to take shape, and after the stones on the valley floor were cleared, they became flat.
It finally looks like a military camp here.
After some time, Xiao Zhan shouted loudly: "Follow me!"
Ten thousand people threw down the stones in their hands and followed Xiao Zhan out of the valley.
Xiao Zhan took these ten thousand people and approached Zhenyuan Hou Mansion.
Butler Qin Kui walked out quickly and lowered his voice and asked Xiao Zhan:
"Why did you bring so many people to the Hou Mansion?"
Xiao Zhan got straight to the point:
"I want to meet the Marquis."
Qin Kui nodded, "Wait a moment, I'll report it."
About half an hour later, Qin Kui walked out, nodded to Xiao Zhan and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the Marquis."
Not long after, Xiao Zhan came to the hall again.
Marquis Zhenyuan was still sitting behind the table, looking through a roll of bamboo slips in his hand.
Judging from his frown, he seemed to be thinking about something.
Xiao Zhan also looked at Zhenyuan Hou.
After such a long time, Xiao Zhan didn't even know the name of Marquis Zhenyuan.
He once asked Qin Kui, but Qin Kui didn't know either.
Everyone calls him Mr. Hou anyway.
Marquis Zhenyuan glanced at Xiao Zhan and asked casually:
"Have you regained some memories recently?"
Xiao Zhan nodded, "There are some vague pictures in my mind, they should be some battle scenes, I can't remember the specific ones."
Marquis Zhenyuan said "hmm" and said, "Tell me what you want to see me for."
Xiao Zhan spoke slowly:
"I don't understand what Mr. Hou is planning."
"It is impossible for the 10,000 people sent from Bone City to form a fighting force in a short period of time. Their thinking is like children."
Marquis Zhenyuan sneered, "That's because you don't have the ability."
Xiao Zhan did not refute, but asked straight to the point: "Does the Marquis have other arrangements?"
Marquis Zhenyuan exuded a huge coercion and said coldly:
"Is it your turn to ask?"
"I think what you are really worried about is not whether those ten thousand people can form a fighting force, but because you don't have the Nether Pill to use, right?"
"Yes!" Xiao Zhan nodded, "If the Marquis wants to take these ten thousand people to participate in the army competition and let them die in vain, I would suggest giving all the Nether Pills to me alone, so that I can still I can barely try to play."
Marquis Zhenyuan chuckled, "You have a good idea."
"Tell me, how many Nether Pills do you want?"
Xiao
Zhan thought for two seconds and said:
"Ten thousand."
"You're not afraid of being overpowered to death!" Marquis Zhenyuan looked stern, "Who told you that I was going to take those 10,000 people to participate in the imperial army competition?"
Xiao Zhan frowned, "Then what do you plan to do with those 10,000 people?"
"I have my own uses," Marquis Zhenyuan waved his hand, "That Lin Xiaoyu in the backyard is no longer useful. If you want her, take her away. If not, just leave her in the backyard to die."
"No," Xiao Zhan shook his head.
Marquis Zhenyuan said "Yes", "I will give you ten thousand Nether Pills, but you must know the value of these Nether Pills."
"How much value do you think you can bring to me?"
Xiao Zhan looked into Marquis Zhenyuan's eyes and said slowly:
"I have no idea."
"But Lord Marquis is generous, and I will not be stingy. Although I am still very weak, I will do my best when doing things."
"If it comes time for a big competition between the government and the army, I will definitely try my best."
"Did I say I would take you to participate in the imperial army competition?" Marquis Zhenyuan asked again.
"With your little strength, you are not even qualified to participate in the imperial army competition."
After saying that, Marquis Zhenyuan snapped his fingers.
A black shadow fell from the sky and landed at the entrance of the hall.
Marquis Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Zhan, "If you fight him and win, it means you are qualified to participate in the war between the government and the army."
Xiao Zhan looked at the burly man at the entrance of the hall.
This burly man had an indifferent expression and his eyes were calm, but he revealed a cold murderous aura.
Xiao Zhan pondered for a moment and planned to test his own strength.
He nodded, raised his hands to the burly man, and then walked to the open space outside the hall.
Marquis Zhenyuan also walked to the entrance of the hall with his hands behind his back and said to the burly man:
"Teach him a lesson, let him know that the sky is high and the sky is high, but don't beat him to death."
The burly man nodded, and his figure flashed, turning into a black shadow and rushing in front of Xiao Zhan. He raised his hand and punched Xiao Zhan in the head.
Feeling the wind blowing towards his face and hearing the explosive sound caused by this punch, Xiao Zhan knew that if he received such a punch, he would definitely be killed.
Then Xiao Zhan was seen retreating quickly, and at the same time, he mobilized the power of the netherworld in his body and blasted out with a sudden palm.
"boom!"
The strong wind roared, and the burly man flew backwards in an instant. After landing, he staggered several steps before regaining his balance.
This is the only technique that Xiao Zhan knows now - Wind Palm.
A flash of surprise flashed in the burly man's calm eyes, and then he snorted coldly and stamped his feet violently, causing the ground to tremble.
He rushed to Xiao Zhan again.
Xiao Zhan struck out with a palm again. The burly man tried to get closer despite the strong wind, but was knocked out again.
Xiao Zhan was a little helpless.
This wind palm can only push the opponent out now, but cannot cause any damage to the opponent at all.
How does this make him fight?
Xiao Zhan subconsciously looked at Zhenyuan Hou.
Marquis Zhenyuan asked expressionlessly:
"What, you still want to ask me for other skills? That's fine. Wait until you defeat him."
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan rushed directly towards the burly man.
The burly man was thrown out twice in a row, and he was already angry.
He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body made an explosion, and then he blasted out with both fists.
"Thunder Fist!"
Visible to the naked eye, two black bolts of lightning rushed out from his fist.
Xiao Zhan quickly dodged and avoided one of the black lightnings, but was hit in the shoulder by another one.
"boom!"
A cloud of blood mist instantly exploded on Xiao Zhan's shoulder, becoming dripping with blood.
Another bombardment also blasted a small crater on the ground.
Seeing that the burly man was about to punch again, Xiao Zhan took a deep breath and suddenly punched the opponent sideways.
Move and constantly change your body shape so that the opponent cannot lock on to you.
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
Black lightning was blasted out one after another, making the ground tremble, but none of them could fall on Xiao Zhan again.
Xiao Zhan was not that relaxed either, almost running out of energy.
Fortunately, this burly man's constant bombardment also consumed a lot of Nether Power, and his aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At a certain moment, Xiao Zhan struck out with a palm again.
This palm condensed all his remaining energy and set off a roaring wind, flying the burly man more than ten meters away and slamming him to the ground.
At this time, neither he nor Xiao Zhan had any Netherworld power left.
Xiao Zhan staggered over and grabbed the burly man's neck. He raised his arm and punched him in the face one after another.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The muffled sound kept ringing.
At first, the burly man continued to struggle, and then slowly began to stop moving.
Xiao Zhan's fist was bloody, and the opponent's head was also bloody.
"Okay," Marquis Zhenyuan suddenly said calmly, and then threw a scroll of bamboo slips to Xiao Zhan.
Three words were clearly engraved on the bamboo slip: "Thunder Fist".
