In the position of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord Xing and others also showed strange expressions and had never seen such a power.
The Lord of Star City pondered for a moment and said with relief: "Good boy, he is actually hiding so deeply. No wonder he is fearless. My worries are a bit unnecessary."
"Lord Xing City, what kind of means did your disciple, the city lord's mansion, use to actually launch such an attack?"
Next to the Lord of Star City, Tian Lan, the special envoy of Jinhua City, who had been calm in his face, opened his red lips lightly, and a little strange color appeared in his beautiful eyes. He turned around and asked.
"This...report to the envoy, please forgive me for being ignorant and don't know how he did it..."
The Star City Lord, who was a little embarrassed, smiled and then added, "But this disciple has a rich and prosperous life. He returned from the Endless City a month ago. As I saw it, it was probably because he got it in the Endless Tower.
A huge opportunity…”
"oh?"
Tianlan's eyes were filled with a hint of playfulness. The endless sea area where the Endless City is located is not a human territory. All those who are qualified to enter are elites of all races. A human disciple of the Lower City returned alive and also
Having gained the opportunity, it has to be said to be an anomaly.
This little warrior named Ye Feng on the martial arts stage can win over level five challenges and is a "strongman" genius.
Looking at the entire Shenwu Continent, there are only hundreds of small cities like Starlight City, and the probability of a talented genius appearing at a drop in the bucket.
Unexpectedly, this time I met a...
"Qinghua is not dead..."
"He stood up!"
Just as Tianlan was communicating with the Lord of Star City, someone suddenly exclaimed in the stands around him, and Qinghua stood up shakingly. At this moment, even though he described it as embarrassed and covered in blood, his face seemed to be in pain.
The expression showed a deep resentment.
The "Qiangong Tianfu" that exploded with the power of the essence of the divine wood is domineering. If it weren't for his dodging in time, it would be not only his shoulders that were knocked down just now, but his internal organs and even his entire body.
"Ha...haha...hahaha..."
Qinghua, who seemed not far from death, stood there. Suddenly, he let out a gloomy and miserable laughter, accompanied by the laughter, and a large amount of black aura broke through his body, unable to stop.
He repaired his damaged shoulder bones and muscles, while the skin elsewhere on his body began to rot and turn black.
This person is already in a state of discoloration, and now he looks like an evil ghost, emitting a stench throughout his body.
This was the case at this moment, causing constant exclamations of warriors watching the battle.
"Boy, you are indeed... beyond my expectations... the fifth level of the virtual realm can hurt me to such an extent... It's a pity that you shouldn't let me show my true face!"
Thorn!
A terrible scene happened. Qinghua suddenly stretched out his arms and supported it. The rotten and black skin instantly scattered. The essence and blood around him quickly dried up and turned into a thin layer attached to the bones.
At this moment, he turned into a scarred mummy.
In an instant, the evil aura rushed, and the strong smell of blood filled the sky and spread around, and the tragic evil aura rushed into the sky.
"Private spell technique!"
Zhongli in the crowd suddenly let out a scream, and the sound of the scream was filled with trembling and fear. Looking at Qinghua's pupils, he felt deep fear.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Chen Xiao's face was serious. The current scene was too bloody. Some people thought Qinghua was beaten to death. However, looking at Zhongli's appearance, it seemed that the other party used a strange technique, but... most of the warriors present, including
Many powerful men in the king realm do not know that this method of self-destructive and turning themselves into a mummy is a strange martial art.
After swallowing heavily, Zhongli's thoughts were a little free: "If I read it correctly, the Qinghuan in the Jihuo Castle... was used...'Private spell technique', an extremely ancient martial art."
"As we all know, the creation of many martial arts in our human race comes from the strong's understanding of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, but the 'private curse technique' is not the case. Its derivation comes from the brutal understanding of the fierce devouring of living beings
.”
"In ancient times, when all races were prosperous, in order to survive, many powerful beasts continued to devour other races, and even massacred the same race. The origin of the private spell technique is very mysterious, and a powerful human race master learned from the devour of ferocious beasts.
A glimmer of opportunity... through continuous exploitation of the body and sacrificing oneself to achieve the ultimate of the martial arts... What, those who practice this martial arts are all perverts with brain problems!"
After saying that, Zhongli started to curse in a low voice.
"Isn't such martial arts prohibited?"
Chen Xiao was surprised to hear that Shenwu had many strange martial arts, some of which were too cruel and some were inhumane, and were calmly listed as forbidden techniques.
According to what Zhongli said, the martial arts used by Qinghua obviously belong to this category.
Zhongli shook his head and said, "The martial art of 'private spell' is completely self-abuse. There will be no normal person to practice it, so there is no need to prohibit it. It is said that in the first stage of practicing this method, you must eat raw food and drink blood every day.
, soak the body with the blood of the ferocious beast. If it is difficult to resist the fierce aura in it, the practitioner will become a beast that only knows how to kill."
"When the second stage, you will swallow the ferocious beast. If the anger is too heavy, you will need to cut off your flesh and blood like self-harm, so that the anger will leak out... In the third stage, you can condense your body until it cannot be hurt by swords and guns.
The level of terror is neither born nor destroyed, and it can be continuously restored by devouring one's own essence. The monster's body is terrifying, and its whole body is like a mummy. It must have been cultivated to the third level..."
Even Chen Xiao, a powerful man in the kingdom, couldn't help but feel furrowed when he heard this step, and his eyes showed an expression of disgust.
There are such martial arts...
The person who practices this martial arts is perverted, I am afraid that the person who founded this martial arts is even more perverted!
"No, I have to tell Brother Ye quickly!"
After coming back to his senses, Zhongli hurriedly sent a message to Ye Feng.
“Wow!”
Ye Feng's face in the competition venue shook slightly. After receiving Zhongli's message, he looked at Qinghua, who was like a mummy not far away, and almost spit out in one mouthful.
This martial art is indeed as its name suggests, which is equivalent to placing a curse on yourself, but... it is a bit too vicious.
If Qinghua can treat himself like this, he must be even more ruthless to others. When he practiced to the half-step king realm, I wonder how many warriors and monsters died at his hands and were devoured by him and died of blood.
"vomit……"
There were also constant vomiting sounds among the onlookers.
"Grandma, what a bird thing, it's so fucking disgusting!"
Even the bloodthirsty barbarians and demons who have always been bloodthirsty also showed disgusting expressions and started to scream and scold.
The dark laughter continued, turning into a rotten mummy-like green eyeball, and a fierce roar burst out from the black fog behind his head, and a huge black claw print emerged from it.
.
Following closely behind, a monster suddenly appeared...