Mu Lin hit Lin Luo very hard. From the beginning to the present, Mu Lin has been impacting Lin Luo's psychological defense line. Although Lin Luo is also trying to control his own mind, he still has not found a good way to fight against the erosion of that mysterious force.
"This guy is Mu Lin." Lin Luo glanced at this annoying guy and bit his lips tightly and held his back.
"Kill me hard! Don't let anyone go." The dozens of people's eyes were red, and the crazy killing thoughts gradually invaded everyone's sea of consciousness. But their bodies could not move at all. The crazy idea of moving formed a strong contrast with the body standing there. This mistake made everyone spew out blood with a whistle. The blood evaporated completely as soon as it fell on the boundless field.
"It's so painful! I feel that the bones are burning." Lin Luo bit his lips, and the coolness brought by the trace of blood faded away in an instant. The muscles, internal organs, and bones are all slapping. The fiber muscles are constantly trembling, the internal organs are roaring, and the bones are shining cold! The forehead, back, and limbs are densely packed with blue veins like earthworms, and the mountains are piled up, like dragons rolling in the center of the storm! Six martial souls in the dantian circling back and forth, centered on mysterious power, breeding pure force like a spiritual spring to supplement the tendons and veins throughout the body. However, the tendons and veins are instantly burned by the Tianyun Sleepless Formation.
Lin Luo's tendons have dried up now. The martial souls are madly leading the power of the surrounding martial souls to melt and temper, and then flow into the tendons and veins again for Tianyun's sleepless formation to swallow it. It continues and cycles. Lin Luo, who has never tried to dry up his force, has experienced thousands of times in an instant! Every time the force is gone, his whole body is silent in tears, like thousands of ants gnawing on muscles and itching bones!
Pain. Pain has eroded Lin Luo's heart, and it is painful to be overwhelmed! The mysterious power, six martial souls, the muscles and veins all over the body, and the power of the martial souls mixed with spots outside the body form a perfect production line. Guided by the mysterious power, countless small and pure martial spirit streams comb the muscles and veins over and over again, and the military impurities that are inevitably caused during the cultivation process are gradually being removed.
Although there is only a trace of force in the body that sometimes produces and dissipates, it brings Lin Luo an illusion of extreme pleasure. It seems that he is in the hot spring formed by the spiritual stream of spiritual dreams, and even has a moment of forgetting pain. Whenever the powerful killing consciousness is about to occupy the entire mind, Lin Luo will bite his lips, restore a trace of clarity, and counterattack the killing consciousness, otherwise it will become a demon barrier to hinder himself.
The strong suction force between the Tianhuo Dark Cloud Spirit Stone and the boundless field squeezed the muscles tightly, and the gap between the bones was even tighter. In just less than an hour, Lin Luo felt that his strength had increased by 10%.
What is the concept of 10%? You should know that when you reach the tenth stage of force, you can lift a thousand kilograms of huge rocks. If you break through the martial arts disciple, your strength will directly surge to ten thousand kilograms. Then, every level of improvement, you will almost increase ten thousand kilograms of huge force. However, because Lin Luo practiced the "Wuji Tian Menopause" to reach the 99th extreme number, his strength was almost 90% higher than that of the same martial arts disciple. Lin Luo, who is a sixth-level martial arts disciple, has 110,000 kilograms of huge force!
In less than an hour, Lin Luo directly increased 10,000 kilograms of huge force, which was equivalent to a 10% increase in physical fitness. This was exactly 20% of ordinary people! Of course, this was melted out by torture during hell training. At this time, Lin Luo seemed to have viscous blood oozed out of his mouth and nose.
"Bang!" "Bang!" The sound of falling to the ground was connected. After an hour, only eleven people could stand. Lin Luo was a little surprised that all the five-person team members who were in were gritting their teeth to support them.
Among the eleven people, except for Yunmeng, whose team was his own team, there were only two women. One of them was Xinghua, which Lin Luo was familiar with, and the other was Ling Hong, a tall woman as strong as a bull. Among the remaining five, Zhang Wu was known to Lin Luo. The other three Lin Luo remembered the names of the tall and thin man Ji Fei, the short young Hou Bao, and the dark man Pei Buqi.
"Puff--" The other ten people and Mo Yan looked at Long Yuntian who was farting speechlessly. At this time, his face seemed to have improved a little, and he even started to hum a song.
"Is his distorted face just now being held back by a fart?" Lin Luo was stunned. His whole body was almost tortured by the two ancient formations. Except for the clarity in his head that he could pay attention to others, he couldn't even say a word, let alone rap.
Lin Luo suddenly realized that the weakest person in the team seemed to be himself. Needless to say, Long Yuntian could give away third-grade elixirs at will, and the more powerful the alchemist, the higher his strength. Wang Linming could destroy Zhang Wu, who was almost the same as him without using the martial soul inheritance. As for Luo Ming, Lin Luo could not guess at all the existence of his strength. In the end, Yunmeng, who was probably able to kill him with one sword.
Lin Luo, who had already practiced the top martial arts "Wuji Tian Menopause" that had become famous for hundreds of thousands of years and the master Wuji Tian Jue's ultimate killing technique, has long been several times or even dozens of times stronger than ordinary warriors. Compared with Yunmeng, Luo Ming and others, it is completely different from the same level. The pride of practicing to level six of the martial artists in three months was instantly erased, and Lin Luo had to re-examine himself.
"You can't lose to them." Lin Luo gritted his teeth and aimed at one of the five general places sent by the entire leading army.
"I must hold on until the end." Lin Luo made up his mind secretly. Eleven people stood proudly on the silver-white boundless field, but the skin of these people exposed was blood red, like carbon roast, and the temperature was scary! An hour passed quietly.
"Not bad!" Mo Yan glanced at him and said in a low voice, "The class I took three years ago, only eight people could stand in an hour. There are three more people."
"Three years ago, the longest standing lasted for forty-nine hours. I hope you can surpass it." Mo Yan glanced at the forty people who fainted on the ground and did not get up and said lightly: "One hour is a hurdle, two hours, nine hours, sixteen hours, twenty-five hours, thirty-six hours, forty-nine hours, sixty-four hours, eighty-one hours, one hundred hours, and one hundred and eight hours that all stood full are hurdles."
"Each tide corresponds to the title of a genius. For example, the one three years ago was a seventh genius. Now, he is already a sect-level master." After saying that, Mo Yan closed his eyes and sniffed. Sure enough, Lin Luo felt that when he just passed the limit of an hour, whether it was the Tianyun Sleepless Formation to extract force speed or the density of killing consciousness, it increased dramatically!
"Hmph!" Lin Luo groaned, his eyes were blood red, dizzy, and he felt hungry and thirst filled his whole body, so thin that every cell was trembling, and he was eager to jump into the hot spring to wash away his whole body.
"Stay!"
"Persist!" The killing consciousness burst out and immediately occupied Lin Luo's entire mind. A flash of eyes seemed to enter a killing world. He transformed into a war god, and only had one thought in his mind to kill!
Kill all the lives in front of you! Slashing down with one sword, the strange blood flashed, and a large piece of blood was thrown, and the blood flowed into a river. In reality, a pair of eyelids in Lin Luo's pupils turned into blood, and then spread throughout the eyeballs. The musculoskeleton rioted, but Lin Luo's entire body was suppressed by the sky fire dark cloud spirit stone and could not be removed at all.
"Sizi." The muscles began to collapse, cracks broke out on the bones, and their faces were twisted and bloody. Mo Yan noticed Lin Luo's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It seems that I can't hold on anymore."
"No!" "Wake up!" Lin Luo roared in his heart, but unfortunately his body seemed to be trapped in the mud, unable to see or speak. Suddenly, the sound of muscle breaking on his body gradually became clear. Just as Lin Luo's mind recovered, the mysterious power of fifty-four martial souls in the dantian was suddenly shaken by the mysterious power of fifty-four martial souls. A tiny and invisible air flow penetrated into the fifty-four martial souls.
"Gurgling." As if revived, fifty-four martial souls formed six small cycles to swallow the force that scattered around them. Fifty-four tiny spiritual streams penetrated into Lin Luo's damaged musculoskeletons and began to repair them. In just a blink of an eye, the ** returned to its original state.
"Hmm?" Mo Yan looked at Lin Luo in surprise and whispered: "Is it because I was confused? My muscles and bones were broken. How could heal without full force treatment? Strange things..."
"Huh!" "Inhale!" Lin Luo gasped heavily and finally woke up. Two hours had passed.
"What's going on? I really felt that all the muscles and bones in my body were cracked. I should be unconscious, why are I still awake and my body was repaired." Lin Luo was shocked. "At that time, my martial soul had withered, and repairing my body required a lot of force. Even if I was unconscious, it would take at least ten hours for the martial soul to absorb the force and nourish the body. This is also the reason why those unconscious new recruits could not wake up immediately!"
Lin Luo's thoughts flashed repeatedly, and he couldn't figure it out. Moreover, under the pressure of two ancient strange formations and the sky fire dark cloud spirit stones, Lin Luo didn't have any extra time to think. A little song that Long Yuntian hummed came slowly in his ears, and Lin Luo's heart sank, "Damn, isn't the tall man hitting me? I'm so lucky that he is actually in the mood to sing."
Lin Luo has been depressed for three years and has long cultivated Lin Luo's stubborn temper that he is unwilling to give in. If you are cruel, I will be even more cruel than you! With a sudden gritting of his teeth, Lin Luo silently endured the torture of the ancient strange formation.
"I said tall, even your rooster's voice dares to howl." Luo Ming, who was on the side of Lin Luo, slammed. "It's all your business. I dare to call me tall. If you have good things in the future, you won't have any good things in the future." Long Yuntian said disdainfully, and then started howling again.
"These two people may be able to last for more than forty-nine hours." Lin Luoguang glanced at the two people with a comfortable expression and said in his heart, "You can't be pulled too far by them, hold on!"
"These two are so amazing." Mo Yan opened his eyes and glanced, then closed his eyes with a smile. It seemed that his understanding of the two of them was not enough. Mo Yan thought in his heart. At this moment, Mo Yan realized how stupid his thoughts were.