Yin Nian's muscles and bones have become extremely strong after being washed away by the spiritual waterfall every day.
But the Beast King still broke all the bones in her body with one stroke of his staff.
The little beasts nearby had dug their claws into the ground, out of fear.
This state is unfamiliar even to them. No one has ever had their bones broken by such a stick and healed quickly.
Tempering the bones, tempering the bones, if there is no nirvana and rebirth, how can we talk about tempering the bones?
The little beasts finally understood that what they had experienced before was not called true bone tempering.
This is what the Bone Tempering Staff really looks like.
Yin Nian's fingers on the ground suddenly moved.
A long, muffled sound escaped from her mouth, and the bones in her body crackled whenever she moved.
She truly felt like she had died for once.
Yin Nian put his hands on the ground and waited for a while before slowly standing up.
She looked at the Beast King, and her first words were: "Have they ever tried such a good thing?"
She hasn't seen them for a long time.
She misses them very much.
The large muscles on the Beast King's body are arched, and hot steam is coming out of its nose and mouth. It takes a big breath and moves its abdomen in and out very violently.
Only then did everyone realize that the Beast King actually looked very tired.
This stick is capable of beating someone to death, as if it had used up all its strength.
Asang looked at Yin Nian, then at the people in Wanyu, and his eyes turned to understand.
No wonder so many people volunteered just now, but the Beast King didn't even come out to hold the staff in person. His feelings are just here waiting for Yin Nian. He can only hold the staff once, so he will give it to the person he thinks is the most worthy.
However, someone else might not be able to hold on. Asang looked serious. The illusory pain in his mind was not absolutely safe. Once the pain exceeded the limit of the human body, even the false pain became real. The person who was beaten
Most likely they won't die, but they will go crazy.
The Beast King held his staff and answered Yin Nian's question: "Of course I tried it on them."
"They all receive a stick," it said.
Yin Nian curved his pale lips and smiled: "It's amazing."
The stick it talks about is definitely different from the stick someone else gives.
The Beast King is really taking them seriously.
"Do you still have the energy to fight a second time?" Yin Nian raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you take a break?"
At this point, I didn’t forget to challenge him.
Unexpectedly, the Beast King said: "I want to take a rest."
But behind the Beast King came a proud-looking Mo Tianyuan.
Mo Tianyuan held the bone tempering staff hard.
"It's okay, don't you still have me here?" Mo Tianyuan didn't care at all about the ferocious expressions of the Little Demon Lord and the others, "Uncle will definitely ask you to achieve the best bone tempering effect."
The pattern on the bone quenching staff burned again.
The injection of magic elements changed the pattern of the bone-tempering staff from fiery red to a large area of deep black.
But who is Mo Tianyuan?
He is the devil king of this world now.
Everyone saw that the demonic elements within a hundred miles radius were commanded by him like an arm, and poured into the bone tempering staff as if they were free of charge.
"Sir..." Little Demon Lord couldn't help but frown, "Are you too..."
"Don't worry, I know it." Mo Tianyuan raised his hand and stopped the people around him trying to persuade him.
The more he cares about it and the more he values it, the more ruthless this battle will be.
The demonic element was like a blade that could not be broken. Yin Nian felt as if every part of his body had been cut into a thousand or ten thousand pieces of minced meat.
She flew out as usual.
But there was a voice in her head that kept telling herself.
【It’s all fake, the pain is temporary.】
She had been doing this kind of mental tug-of-war during this period. Every time she fought against the counterattacking Zerg consciousness again and again, she could feel her soul becoming more solidified.
Perhaps this section is the result of Hui Jian’s confrontation with the Zerg consciousness.
Under the strong psychological suggestion, Yin Nian leaned back, dragging his broken muscles and bones to the ground.
The forward movement stopped.
This time, she was only pulled out the same way as the last time, and her body was only half-bent without landing.
Drops of dark, dirty blood flowed from her nose.
Yin Nian's slumped waist and sunken chest quickly returned to normal amidst the crackling sound.
She breathed heavily.
"The second staff." Yin Nian slowly straightened up, his voice was hoarse. The large white light in front of his eyes faded, and it took a while before he could vaguely see some figures clearly, "What's going to happen if this goes on?"
She wiped away the nosebleed with her sleeve, and half of her face turned black, "If you, the three of you came in turns, and I haven't fallen down yet, wouldn't you be embarrassed?"
The Beast King raised his eyebrows and stopped wagging his tail.
"How about it, do you want me to put some water on you three?" Yin Nian's sweat flowed into his eyes that he tried to open wide, and he was extremely sour. "Wait for a token fainting moment?"
The Beast King swept away the bone-tempering staff from Mo Tianyuan's hand with his tail.
The bone-tempering staff was thrown directly to Ling Kun next to him, "Come on, take over, let her have a taste of her power today."
Asang felt numb when he saw Lingkun walking up with a smile on his face.
Are these three people sick?
Although this bone-tempering staff is indeed a special magic weapon, it does not mean that the attack they made by depleting the spiritual power and magic elements is as strong as the attack in a real life-and-death fight.
But there is no need for the three of us to really take turns, and we are not afraid of something happening.
Yin Nian still maintained his previous actions, standing straight on the spot waiting for a cane.
Lingkun's voice was soft: "Don't worry, eldest niece, uncle is different from the rude beasts and savage demons. Let me give you some water."
A whirlpool of spiritual power exploded beneath Lingkun.
The bone quenching staff emitted a white light.
Looking at the formation, it is no better than the previous two.
But she fully understood what kind of person Ling Kun was. The old thief just smiled brighter and struck harder.
Sure enough, in front of everyone, Lingkun raised his hand, and a large sea of real fire appeared behind him.
Not a trace of the true fire was left, and it entered the bone-tempering staff along with the sea of fire.
"This is really hot!" Asang shouted.
But her voice was drowned in the loud sound caused by the rising tide, like a tidal wave breaking through the waves, or like a hole in the sky causing a thunderstorm to pour down.
Each attack becomes stronger than the last.
But the only function of the bone-tempering staff is to make the person who receives the staff stronger.
This time, even such a huge momentum could not break all the bones in Yin Nian's body.
And when she threw herself forward, her consciousness woke up faster.
She was about to rush forward after being beaten, but one hand woke up first and forced his body to stay in place.
The scratches under my feet were only half a meter.
Almost didn't move.
The real fire was still burning fiercely, jumping around her unwillingly.
Yin Nian's whole body twitched, and the next moment he raised his hands and straightened up.
Ruan Qingju leaned against the big tree to rest. She looked at Yin Nian and then at Linglan, and suddenly she was no longer worried.
What is unique is never a certain talent in Yin Nian.
But her.
"Look." Yin Nian slowly exhaled a breath, "I told you that you would be embarrassed."