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Volume 1 Condor Guardian Chapter 17 The Incident of Wushan City

Wushan City had blocked the city gate a few days ago, and the city was no longer as prosperous as before.

There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, broken wells and dilapidated walls, houses collapsed, and the streets were covered with fragmented corpses, and blood stained the streets red.

The city with a population of over one million is already shattered, and many soldiers in guard uniforms are rampant everywhere, but these soldiers' eyes are full of hideousness.

A soldier lifted the lid of the kitchen pot and a scream came from below.

When the soldier saw a woman with a gray face, he screamed without waiting for her to scream, grabbed her hair and lifted her out with great strength.

He bit the woman's neck and began to suck blood. The woman's eyes were frightened and she disappeared after a while.

The soldier looked satisfied and threw the body out of the house and looked for other places.

At this moment, the county magistrate's mansion is no longer as solemn as before. The incomplete gate has been destroyed in the battle, and the remaining incomplete wood chips are hung under the eaves.

"Mr. County Magistrate, please escape from the city with your family. These people have become bloodthirsty monsters. Only by reporting to Shuai Tang can we avenge the people of the city." The guard's eyes were full of blood and his voice roared.

The old man's face was depressed, his hair was scattered, and he had long lost his usual majesty. This was the last line of defense, and the entire Wushan City had been destroyed.

Ordinary soldiers were no match for these demons at all. In just a few days, the city guards had already disappeared. If it weren't for the power of the talisman, all the people here had been killed. Now the last dozen people in the county magistrate's palace were like meat on the chopping board.

"The city gate has been sealed long ago. Not to mention a person, even a bird cannot fly out. The disaster is coming, and the disaster of the Great Zhou is coming." The county magistrate wailed and cried like an ordinary old man.

Behind this yard is his family, and at this moment they are shrouded in fear by death, and the old children are even crying.

Just as the two of them were talking, a figure slowly appeared.

"Feng Er? No, you are not Feng Er, who are you?" The commander of the city guard saw the visitor clearly, but saw that it was a familiar person.

"I feel the fear in your hearts, but don't worry, you will be free soon, hahahaha."

Feng Er laughed fiercely, his laughter was hoarse, but the county magistrate and others felt as if they were dead.

"Even if I die, I will die with you. Don't be so arrogant, the Great Zhou Divine Eagle Army will not let you go." The county magistrate knew that he was not lucky.

Feng Er looked disdainful and said, "Just relying on the broken talisman on your body?"

A faint golden light flashed on the county magistrate, and a golden amulet.

Extremely strong defense function.

However, Feng Er seemed to be careless. He punched him, and the endless fist seemed to cover the dozen people in front of him. The space where the county magistrate and others stood seemed to have been drained, and the fist thrust huge fluctuations.

The bluestone floor was all broken by the fist force, and except for the county magistrate, everyone else turned into powder. The huge explosion of the air directly collapsed the surrounding walls.

One blow is just one blow

Everyone died. Although the county magistrate relied on the golden talisman and did not turn into blood foam, his muscles and bones were broken, and his internal organs turned into powder.

"Half step ahead of the innate nature, demon, don't think that no one knows about Wushan City if you block the city. My life card is broken, the Condor Heroes Army arrives soon, I am in the underworld." Before the last words were finished, there was no more noise.

"It seems that I was known after all, but it's okay. My demon clan has penetrated into various counties and cities. I'm going to see if your Condor Heroes Army has three heads and six arms. Hahahaha, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty will be the territory of my demon clan."

When the county magistrate died, the soul card was broken, and this incident immediately alarmed the Divine Eagle Army.

If it weren't for the great changes, the head of a county would not have been broken for no reason, and Wushan City, Guangling County, was an important city in the hinterland of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Tang Yuanqingzhi has been uneasy since he talked with Tianji Mountain Mountain a few days ago.

"I am the commander of the commander, and ordered Gongsun to lead a army of 3,000 to Wushan City to investigate. If anything happens, I will immediately report to the commander with the secret pigeon."

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The incident in Wushan City has not been known to everyone for the time being.

Lin Yun's daily routine was as usual. After discovering the function of the small pot, he would draw out hours every day to condense the essence of blood and soul.

Now, the blood essence in the small pot has become much larger, as big as half a baby's fist.

At the beginning of the period, he was worried that the small pot absorbed the essence of blood soul and would affect the blood soul stone. If Elder Geng discovered it, he would definitely not be able to escape. However, he later discovered that the small pot only absorbed the blood soul breath in the air, so he felt relieved.

The more this happens, Lin Yun is even more frightened. He takes out a small pot from his arms from time to time every day to calm down.

If you lose the treasure, you may regret it.

Seven days later

Lin Yun's whole body was filled with blood and blood. The dull sound of tiger and leopard thunder made the blood and blood flow more rapidly.

Blood is like a rushing stream, with gurgling sounds everywhere.

"Cha Cha Cha Cha" the bones on the legs are brittle and sounding in the closed holes.

"In two and a half months, all the bones on the legs have been tempered." Lin Yun said to himself, and there was a hint of joy between his eyebrows and eyes.

Although I knew early on that I would finish the tempering soon, I couldn't help but feel excited when I really reached this moment.

The power on his legs has exceeded his expectations, and it is probably easier to practice "Tiger Shape and God".

At this moment, Lin Yun could feel that the strength of his legs was extremely powerful. The level of bone refining by Zhao Qianyu may not be like him. At this moment, he was finally as good as a child of aristocratic families.

"It's time to continue practicing the "Tiger Shape and Spiritual Art".

In the following time, Lin Yun arranged a place every day. Before Chen, he would come to the Blood Soul Cave and start tempering his hand bones. After noon, he would practice boxing alone. In the remaining time, he would practice alchemy notes.

At present, I can only remember the many notes on the note carefully. Without medicinal materials, it is impossible to refine them.

After discovering that the small pot can condense the essence of blood and soul, Lin Yun had great expectations for whether the small pot can temper other spiritual essences.

But it has not been confirmed at present, so we can only stay for opportunities in the future.

The upper limb bones of the human body are the same as those of the lower limb bones, with a total of 60 bones.

However, finger bones are usually easier to temper than toe bones.

On this day, Lin Yun practiced "Tiger Shape and Divine Art" as usual.

He tried hard to recall the artistic conception he had experienced.

Based on the White Tiger Picture, constantly visualize yourself as a white tiger.

Constantly recalling the feeling of transforming into a white tiger in my dream.

Yu Baihu's experience of growing up together, fighting posture and charm.

This layer of artistic conception is like a barrier that is difficult to break through.

It's only a little bit short, no matter how hard I try, I can't see what's next.

One day in the cave, the world has been in the world for thousands of years.

For Lin Yun, he had long forgotten the existence of time and had been practicing in the cave for three days.

During the three days, Lin Yun was standing and lying, and always recalling the appearance of the white tiger in his mind. Only in the hazy state could he have some understanding of the artistic conception.

I kept recalling the secret description of the key points of strength in "Tiger Shape and God" in "Tiger Shape".

"By the way, I have not even understood the power of the tiger-shaped magic technique. How could I understand a more mysterious artistic conception? Now, my lower limbs have been greatly improved and my strength has already been achieved."

"It's like a child with a big hammer, who can't use it at all, and he doesn't even think of such a simple truth."

"There is no trace, the fall is invisible. The feet are raised and the knees are forgotten. The rise is like a dragon rising ascends to the sky. The setting sun thunder strikes the ground. The sound of the tiger and leopard thunder appears with all its strength, and the strength is achievable within an inch of the whole body."

"Tiger Shape and Spiritual Art" records the cultivation of strength and the use of mind to control strength.

Lin Yun kept muttering about the magic tricks about the cultivation of footwork and strength.

The strength of the whole body is achievable, and it reaches an inch, and it is like holding the moon in your arms. It is strong and it is strong to lift the hips and tails, and it is connected to the essence.

"By the way, it's the Du meridian, and the power of the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard thunder sound travels through the Du meridian."

After figuring it out, Lin Yun couldn't help but smile.

He gently lifted his legs, as if relaxed, and a dull tiger roar rang out in the cave, and took a step forward gently. When his feet fell, the vibration force of the Du meridian transmitted the strength of the whole body.

With a "boom", it seemed as if the ground was stepped on by a huge thing, and even the mountain walls trembled slightly.

When Lin Yun raised his foot, a footprint as deep as an inch appeared on the bluestone ground.

Power comes from strength!
Chapter completed!
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