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Chapter 73 Awakening

The abandoned workshop was already in ruins, with steel frames and iron boxes scattered everywhere, and a skeleton collapsed on the cement floor in the center.

High-explosive grenades are extremely powerful, several times more powerful than ordinary grenades.

The explosion radius of an ordinary grenade is at least six meters, while the explosion radius of a high-explosive grenade can reach ten to twenty meters, and the shock wave can destroy everything within this range.

In the ruins, Mu Feng's hair was singed, his whole body was pitch black, and his skin was intact. He was lying quietly on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Under the plan of Scar and others, he was crushed by fifty tons of weight, but that was not enough to kill him. Who was he? A genuine monk. Even if his cultivation level was not high, he was much more powerful than ordinary people.

, the weight of fifty tons is just the limit of his body.[

If he hadn't accidentally touched tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, he wouldn't have been electrocuted to the point of losing consciousness. Finally, he would have been blown up by Killer Lao Qi's high-explosive grenade. Now he would have been able to keep his body intact.

Fortunately.

Clusters of clusters!

Thunder arcs flashed around Mu Feng, with sporadic sparks appearing from time to time.

"This silly boy."

Suddenly, the jade pendant on his chest shone, and a faint light and shadow appeared next to Mu Feng. He looked at this virtue and murmured to himself.

"Hey, kid, it's almost done. Why don't you get up?" Mo Ao said.

Moved.

Mufeng's fingers moved, then his lips twitched, and then his eyelashes blinked.

Opened his eyes slightly.

"Ah!" Mu Feng groaned in pain, and there were crackling sounds from the bones all over his body. Looking at the faint light and shadow, he forced a smile and said, "Old... old devil, how did you... get out?"

Mo Ao glared at Mu Feng, "If I hadn't come out, why wouldn't you have done it?"

"Hey...hehe, it turns out I'm not dead yet." Mu Feng gurgled and laughed.

"Okay, if you die while I'm here, tell me where to put this old face of mine." Mo Ao said angrily.

Mu Feng tried to move, but unfortunately, except for the movement of a few fingers, he couldn't exert any strength, "I... what's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? Tsk, you were hit by tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, and you were blown up by a high-explosive grenade. You're lucky that you're not dead yet." Mo Ao said, and then curled his lips again, "I said

You are so stupid that you don’t know how to observe and observe. If you are practicing

Refining World, you don’t know how many times you have died.”

"Fuck... sir, don't say sarcastic words to Feng. Since you know, why don't you come out and help me block it." Mu Feng rolled his eyes.

"This..." Mo Ao was speechless.

It's not that he didn't want to, it's just that he discovered it too late.[

Besides, the most taboo thing for a soul body without physical support is to encounter thunder and lightning. If you are not careful, it may be wiped out. After living in the world for a thousand years, Mo Ao does not want to die, and there is still a great revenge waiting for him to avenge.

Moreover, he was absolutely confident that Mu Feng would not die. At most, he would be traumatized.

It’s nonsense for a monk who practices two great skills at the same time to die so easily.

"Three Transformations of Demonic Body Refining" is a body refining technique on the Demon Sect. A thousand years ago, Mo Ao relied on this technique to almost sweep through the cultivation world. If he hadn't been killed by a traitor in the end, he would not be in this situation.

There is also a more peculiar method of cultivating the mind - "Chaos Derivative Technique". This method focuses on cultivating the body and mind and breaking through the barriers of the soul. If you want to become a peerless strong man, you can only achieve the best if your perception and strength go hand in hand.

.

The fact that Mu Feng survived two heavy blows was not due to luck or the blessings he had cultivated in his previous life, but the effect of these two miraculous skills.

"You have nothing to say, I know you have no conscience." Mu Feng finally regained some strength.

"What a shame on your grandma, do I have no conscience? If I had no conscience, you would have died countless times." Mo Ao roared loudly.

"Hehe, I'm just joking. Old devil, you don't have the knowledge like me. Please think of a way to help me. This won't work." Mu Feng said with a smile. He knew that Mo Ao had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he liked to hear it the most.

melodious.

Mufeng didn't know how much time had passed since he was knocked unconscious.

His cheap wife is still here, still in the hands of those killers. No one can guarantee that those people will not have murderous intentions. If she is harmed or killed because of his own affairs, Mu Feng may be in trouble for the rest of his life.

I can't get over that hurdle in my heart.

Although her marriage to Wang Luoshan was a joke, Mu Feng knew that she only got married to take revenge on him.

However, a man should take responsibility.

If he can't even protect his wife, his majestic and ghostly appearance will be nothing more than a joke.

Furthermore, if these killers knew Xia Ruoxue's existence, they also arrested Xia Ruoxue. If he hadn't been concerned about the safety of the two women before, how could he have become like this?

Therefore, the most important thing now is to recover as soon as possible and kill those killers to avoid future troubles.

"Okay, okay, don't say nice things. I don't know you yet. Don't worry, your cheap wife will be fine for the time being. As for the Xia family's little girl, she's not here at all. I just don't know if she will be

They caught them and hid them in other places." Mo Ao said.

Everything will be fine?

Mu Feng looked at Mo Ao doubtfully.

"What a bullshit. China's Hidden Dragon Guards are at odds with those killers, but I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker. Of course, it would be better if you recover quickly." Mo Ao said, "You are so inferior, kid.

, I was almost killed by such a little gangster. Let me tell you, you should pay close attention to your cultivation from now on. I won’t be able to help you every time.”

"Hehe." Mu Feng giggled.

"You're just laughing, don't hurry up and activate your power. As the saying goes, you can't stand without breaking. It's not necessarily a bad thing that you were hit hard this time. The powerful electric energy you absorbed can just help you break through the bottleneck. The "Chaos Derivative Technique" should be able to reach the sixth level.

."[

"real?"

"Cut the nonsense and hurry up."

"Oh oh oh!" Mu Feng immediately closed his eyes, began to use his power, and calmed down in his practice.

One week, two weeks... The power in the body slowly runs along the meridians, gradually repairing the injured body.

Indeed, as Mo Ao said, the "Chaos Derivative Technique" that has been stuck on the fifth level has faint signs of breakthrough. Mufeng has been stagnant at this bottleneck for a long time, and now it can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

There is an old saying that if someone survives a disaster, he will be blessed later. He did not expect that he would be in such a mess this time and almost died. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. If he did not have the devil's pride and was not a monk, he would be really lucky this time.

burped fart.

"Old devil, I successfully stood on the sixth floor." After a long time, Mu Feng opened his eyes and said happily.

"What the hell, I know." Mo Ao said angrily. Of course, he was actually jealous of how long Mu Feng had been practicing now, and how long he had been practicing in the first place.

Mo Ao was the peerless genius of the Demon Sect for a thousand years. It took hundreds of years to cultivate to the strongest level, while Mu Feng only cultivated for that long.

In less than ten years, with such an achievement, in addition to jealousy, there is also envy.

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