He Zhao ignored his empty body and couldn't believe it when he landed on the ground.

It was just a matter of imitating a cat and a tiger, imitating a skylark to pounce. It actually caused more damage to the stone wall than simply condensing energy into the fist.

"The skylark is like this, but what about the ice crystal elephant?"

Feeling that half of the energy was left, I carefully recalled the scene when the elephant's trunk rolled up the bear scorpion and smashed it to the ground.

Make a fist, raise it high, and throw it down.

The arm instantly tore through the air, causing a violent whistling sound.

At the same time, energy surged, all converging on the fist.

"boom--"

The entire right fist smashed into the solid stone wall, more aggressively and violently than a bird's claw.

"Crack!"

The man named He took out his right fist and clapped his hands excitedly.

This simulation scenario was very rewarding!

Advance the breathing method and master the special power called Qi Jin. Watch the aliens fighting and learn their movements, which greatly increases the lethality of Qi Jin.

Moreover, this thing can be practiced in the real world, and the self-protection ability will be improved to a higher level.

"Pharmacology" and "Poisonology" are an unexpected surprise.

In short, blood is earned.

"Misfortune lies on the back of blessing!"

After cleaning up the mess a little bit, I sat on the couch with a calm mind.

"The goal is very clear now, continue to collect wool from death. During the day, complete the tasks assigned by the man in purple robe in the morning, continue to improve "Pharmacology", "Poison Science", and occasionally prepare some poisonous powder.

In the afternoon, watch the fight between different people, constantly integrate into boxing techniques, and enhance your own lethality. If possible, it is best to derive a new boxing technique and practice it to perfection.

In the evening, I continued to advance the progress of the Original Blood Warrior, practiced the "Breathing Method of Hundreds of Beasts" diligently, and increased the total amount of energy. I can't believe that this was the key to my comeback."

After simply setting a few small goals, Hen Renzhao began a new round of practice.

In a blink of an eye, eleven months passed by in an instant.

Night, in the room.

[Original Blood Warrior: 100%]

["Breathing Method of Hundreds of Beasts": 2480/5000 (Dacheng)]

["Pharmacology": 1500/5000 (Dacheng)]

["Poison Science": 150/5000 (Perfect)]

["Hundred Beasts Fist" (Perfect)]

For three hundred and thirty days, he only slept two hours a day. With the help of medicine and talent, he gritted his teeth and carried it through.

The sweat I shed every month is enough to fill a bathtub.

It is worth mentioning that "Hengshan Boxing" finally advanced after watching different people fight many times.

Taking advantage of the free time in the afternoon, I practiced boxing crazily.

night?

They are all occupied by the original blood and "Breathing Method of Hundreds of Beasts", so I can only spend some time in the afternoon.

In the past year, the drugs created by the people in purple robes have become more and more terrifying.

Fortunately, his willpower could withstand some of the side effects, but his physical body could easily collapse. If it weren't for his resistance to death and his strong physique, he would have died hundreds of times!

【Strength: 20(23/25/27)】

[Physique: 30 (33/35/37)]

[Agility: 15 (18/20/22)]

Strength and agility have all improved greatly due to the medicinal powder with increasingly crazy side effects. The physical constitution directly reaches 30 points due to the progress of the original blood warrior, plus the medicinal powder.

He, the blood cow among humans.

Not only that, but thanks to the strange drug formula, his own poison resistance, reaction, recovery, bone hardness, skin defense, muscle explosive power, internal organ strength, etc., have all increased significantly.

Of course, this process is painful.

Dacheng's "Hundred Beasts Breathing Method" greatly increases the total amount of energy, allowing you to fight for a long time.

In addition, he also created several poisonous powders with special effects by suppressing various toxins.

Without exception, he tested all the poisonous powders he prepared on his own body one by one. On several occasions, his body almost failed and killed himself.

"I have absolutely no fear of ordinary guards. T-Zijian, the leader of the dungeon guards, is not in danger in the Sixth Sense. The number two figure, the old man, is a little bit in danger. As for the man in purple robe, he is in great danger!"

He Zhao took a deep breath, strengthened his belief, and pushed the stone door open with both hands with an indomitable momentum.

Today, revenge!

It wasn't that he was anxious, but that the man in purple robe was becoming more and more indifferent towards him.

Half a year ago, I was banned from going to the D-shaped room. Three months ago, I was banned from walking around. I could only stay in the room, prepare and test the medicine.

Fifteen days ago, no new prescriptions arrived.

Yesterday, the guard in charge of his diet and daily life told him that in the future, he would have one meal a day, and each meal would only contain one pound of alien flesh.

If I continue to tolerate it like this, I'm afraid I will return to Yizijian and become the "Pharaoh".

"boom--"

The stone door was pushed open by him from the inside, and the two guards who were in charge of standing guard at his door said expressionlessly.

"Master prohibits you from going out."

"Whoosh!"

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The ruthless figure disappeared in an instant, and his index finger, which had a strength of 25 points and a strength of 2,500 kilograms, easily pierced their foreheads.

Blood bloomed between their eyebrows, and each fell down unable to do anything.

"It is true that people are not wrong. Could it be that the three balanced attributes are because the man in purple robe fed them custom-made medicine?" He Zhao wiped his fingers and walked towards the door between the underground space and the surface.

For more than a year, he had already figured out the entire tunnel in the spiritual world.

The primary goal now is to escape in one go before the man in purple robe can react. If he cannot escape, then make a desperate attempt.

He had just walked a few hundred meters away when the sound of dense and orderly footsteps sounded in his ears.

Thanks to various types of drugs, hearing is also enhanced.

A few steps ahead was the corner, and when he turned, he suddenly jumped up.

Fist of Hundreds of Beasts - Mantis Knife!

The palms of his left and right hands turned into knives, the energy in his body surged, and two invisible swords were slashed out in an instant.

"Hiss-"

Dozens of guards lurking around the corner were cut off in an instant.

"call!"

This type of energy-detached attack actually consumes a lot of money.

However, He Zhao didn't have time to fight with these people, so he could only make a quick decision and waste some energy, which would be wasted.

He is extremely fast and can cover at least tens of meters with every step he takes.

"boom--"

Facing the heavy iron gates that were closed at various intersections, he stretched out his right arm to imitate the trunk of an ice crystal elephant, and slashed hard.

Hundred Beasts Fist - Elephant Hammer!

With the increased energy, he was immediately beaten to pieces.

"I somewhat overestimated myself."

He laughed at himself. In the past, he was trapped in the "Pharaoh's Coffin" and took some power-increasing medicinal powder. He actually naively believed that he could break through the iron door with his physical strength alone.

Now, the two sides are facing each other head-on, and the person named He finally understands firsthand how thick and hard this thing is.

"Stop it."

When He Zhao walked to the last iron gate, a familiar voice came from behind.

He paused in his steps and slowly turned his head to look.

And at the critical moment when the other party thought that ruthless Zhao would turn around, he suddenly crouched down and hit the iron door like a wild bear.

"boom--"

Sand dollars!

At the last moment, I trembled, why should I give up and fight with you?

"Whoosh——"

He Zhao's eyes flashed as a black shadow crossed the boundary between the underground and the surface faster than he did, blocking his way.

This person is none other than the second boss - an old man with gray hair.

"Hurry up. It will be my fault if I don't deal with you when the master comes."

The old man tore off his clothes, revealing his shriveled figure.

"..."

I just want to run!

"boom--"

A violent momentum erupted from the old man's shriveled body, white bones and gravel shot out around him, while the opponent's body swelled like a balloon.

The next second, He Zhao opened his mouth.

"Grass! (a plant)"
Chapter completed!