My Past Life Simulator Chapter 38

Chapter 38 038 [Shoot! 】

He Zhao opened the wooden box, revealing a vibrant heart that was still beating buried in the lime.

The few people talking on the street today have less to say about a mutilated corpse.

Before throwing the corpse, he thought about it and removed the heart of the devourer in case of emergency.

Who would have thought that after a month, it would actually be useful.

"Pigma, Pigma, for the sake of my life, I can only be sorry for you." He Zhao, who had a green hand of Pigma, took out the hidden knife from his waist, sliced open his heart, and dripped blood into a bowl.

Through the conversation with the diners, you can know that the king guard is not a good thing.

If the water bandits approached the city, this Liao would not be able to prepare and leave Wancheng with his elite private soldiers. Or simply forcibly conscript soldiers and take the lives of the people in the city to defend the city.

After all, he is an official. Once he escapes, the Daxuan court will hold him accountable, not to mention killing the nine clans, at least Ling Chi.

And those who have received boxing training in Hengshan Boxing Gym are even better soldiers.

You are at your own risk!

The battlefield is ruthless, even the Xuandu Army and the Xuanjia Ruishi cannot guarantee their own lives.

Golden guy?

Don't be kidding, it's not a blood secret warrior, who would go to the government for a named disciple who was only accepted after paying thirty taels of silver. Moreover, even if you save yourself, other disciples will ask for it, is it not guaranteed?

"People, you must rely on yourself!"

recalled the famous words of a doctor in his mind.

He Zhao was very impressed by this, and felt that what the other party said was very reasonable.

"Om—"

A large amount of spiritual energy poured into his eyes, strange and invisible fluctuations spread, the room quickly lost its color, and everything around it became gray.

subconsciously held his breath. He didn't know what kind of monsters were hidden in the spiritual world of Wancheng. It was always right to be careful. It is worth mentioning that the spiritual world here is much better than Qinghe Town. The former is at least not as dilapidated as the latter, and the doors and windows are intact.

will not show up and face the attack of the behemoth directly.

"call"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and lifted it up again in the next second.

A huge black shadow swishes across the window.

“Gah!!”

"Chi Chi Chi"

Various sounds, near or far, entered He Zhao's ears.

'A lot of outliers! '

He didn't dare to delay, he sat on the dilapidated bed and untied the curtain to add some sense of security to himself. He quickly took off his shirt and smeared it all over his body.

"Pfft—"

The short knife was inserted into his heart, He Zhao gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The hot blood drilled into the heart along the blade, and the whole person seemed to be in the magma. The intense pain almost made him grit his teeth.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it took until the spider web-like blood stains on his body faded, and he activated his spiritual vision again and returned to the real world.

"Humph--"

He Zhao groaned and scratched his torso with both hands until his whole body became bloody, which relieved most of the pain before he stopped.

After the pain that was comparable to torture subsided, I felt the strange blood flowing in my body, and a prompt popped up in the upper left corner of my line of sight.

【Original blood warrior: 5%】

"You can see the progress of this? So can the aliens also see it?"

【Idiosyncratic: 21.7%】

The ruthless man twitched his eyelids, and tremblingly threw his blood-stained clothes into the charcoal basin and burned them. He sighed at the gap with Daoist Hetu, and by the way, he dressed neatly and went out to take a bath.

"Eater."

Lying in the tub, He Zhao recalled its specialness. Aside from the fact that the other party likes to eat cannibals, it is agile, extremely responsive, and has a terrifying resilience.

wiped clean, he took a step forward with a bang.

disappeared from the bed and appeared at the door of the room.

"So fast!"

If He Zhao's speed was 2 before he became an original blood warrior, then at this moment, he has a full 6.

"Three times!"

Unfortunately, it is still much slower than the original speed of the ogre.

He took out the speed-increasing jade basket from his clothes, injected a lot of spiritual power, and felt his feet being lifted by the whirlwind.

The figure flashed and came from the door to the bed.

"The increase of Yuluo is +5, so under the superposition of various factors, my speed is 11? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, night, fight, and serious injuries will be +7. In total, it will be at least 18."

"Agile testing done, next."

"Pfft!"

A knife pierced his palm, blood dripped into the charcoal basin, making a chi chi sound.

"Under death resistance, this injury takes three days to recover."

In a flash, the sun sets.

He Zhao, who was standing, felt that the bandaged left hand was extremely itchy, but he was reluctant to interrupt his practice, so he could only grit his teeth.

Just kidding, when you become a former blood warrior, you can endure the pain comparable to torture, it's just a pain in the ass, I congratulate someone for not being afraid.

As time passed, that itch gradually weakened.

It used to take twelve hours to digest six pounds of foreign flesh, but now it only takes six hours. Fortunately, the proficiency has not weakened, otherwise He Zhao would have to cry.

【"Bronze Figure Pile": 4401/10000 (complete)】

【Unknown Breathing Method: 4401/10000 (Consummation)】

【Original Blood Warrior: 5.2%】

Just a casual glance, he stopped paying attention and started practicing "Hengshan Fist" taught by Jin Lao.

There are 108 styles in this boxing practice, but there are only three ultimate moves used in actual combat.

He could only be patient and practice boxing again and again.

Until dawn, exactly twenty-five times.

When practiced boxing, he always felt as though he had overlooked something.

【"Hengshan Fist": 0/500 (skilled)】

Thanks to the children of the night, every punch can get +3, counting the original 1 point of proficiency, one punch, a full 4 points of proficiency.

He Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, cleaned up the water stains on the ground, and finally lifted the bandaged left hand.

As bright as ever!

"Recovered in one day, the power of regeneration is so terrifying."

According to this resilience, he used a bone dagger, which was enough to stab him three times in the heart without dying.

"Master Hetu, wait for Lao Tzu!"

was about to rest after having some breakfast when he stopped suddenly.

Wait a minute, 5.2%!

【Original Blood Warrior: 5.2%】

5.2%! !

Something is wrong, I didn't do anything, why did it go up 0.2% instead?

No, stance and breathing!

opened the front of his clothes, he found that today there are a lot more impurities discharged than in the past.

"Breathing."

Thinking of the sound of Jin Lao's blood like a stream back then, He Zhao secretly said that there was nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

He has been riding a donkey looking for a donkey?

"Hahaha"

Become a martial artist of original blood in one breath, and found a way to speed up the transformation of alien blood, he is very excited.

He Zhao walked around the city after breakfast, and found that the atmosphere was even more solemn than yesterday.

Not only are there elite private soldiers patrolling guarded by Wang, but there are also many ordinary soldiers who seem to be second-rate.

The smiles on the faces of the people in the city disappeared, and everyone was worried, for fear that the water bandits would kill the city!

Obviously they have a serious lack of confidence in Wancheng's defensive strength.

In this gloomy atmosphere, a month passed quickly.

The purchase of food in the city began to be restricted, and there were more and more petty thefts. The gang members who had been holding back for a long time also began to move.

The chaos is good!

The more chaotic the , the more they can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and make a fortune.

And He Zhao went to the boxing gym. According to the rules, at the beginning of each month, Jin Lao had to check the boxing proficiency of the named disciples.

["Bronze Figure Pile": 4621/10000 (complete)]

["Unknown Breathing Method": 4621/10000 (complete)]

【The Law of Burning Fury (Fragments): 3005/5000 (Dacheng)】

【"Hengshan Fist": 1400/5000 (Dacheng)】

【Original Blood Warrior: 11%】

【Idiosyncratic: 27.7%】

He Zhao looked at the information and said just two words - Satisfaction.

After a while, we arrived at our destination.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw that many disciples had already gathered around the practice ground, and from time to time there was an applause.

And Jin Lao was lying on the rocking chair, squinting to observe the progress of the boxing technique of the named disciples.

"Ugh!"

There were more than a dozen people in a row, but none of them caught the eye.

Especially the named disciples who have practiced boxing for more than a year, the physical talent is really good, and the aptitude is average. It's a pity that his comprehension is comparable to a fool's stone, and his boxing skills are still a bit far from Xiaocheng.

This kind of person can make him compete for the place of blood secret warrior?

Talent and comprehension are both indispensable, and even the former is almost irrelevant.

Shaking the gods, from time to noon.

"Next, Li Liang." Big Brother shouted.

He Zhaozhan was born, this is his pseudonym, the power of homophony!

The 1808-style training method is displayed one by one. At the beginning, it is smooth and smooth, and some moves later are not standard.

"good!"

Jin Lao shouted hello, and all the disciples immediately followed, and the cheers came one after another.

In the crowd, there was a person with a gloomy face, looking at He Zhao, a little unkind.

"In a month, the boxing technique has barely stepped into the proficiency level, and the old man really did not see you wrong." Jin Lao glanced at the ugly disciple.

He Zhao's eyes are so poisonous, he looked at it subconsciously.

Suddenly, a familiar and gloomy face came into view.

He knew the identity of this person, and he was the younger generation of the Zhang family among the four major households in Wancheng.

'The open and secret struggle between the boxing gym and the four major families? '

There is only one Hengshan Boxing Gym in the entire Wancheng that has the quota of blood secret warriors.

Therefore, the major forces in the city have sent their outstanding descendants to practice in it.

Of course, the high-ranking Hetu Dao does not count. People disdain the blood secret warriors, and the Daoist is too lazy to pay attention to a group of lay people who are fighting for power.

'Am I in their way? No, it should be said that Jin Lao pushed me out and blocked their way! '

Within three months, it was not that He Zhao had not guessed why Master Cheap had to feed himself from the black king's mouth.

"Li Liang, go get something with the housekeeper, this is the last time." Jin Lao called He Zhao and whispered.

The ruthless man nodded, indicating that he knew.

At the same time, the situation in Wancheng is becoming less and less optimistic.

Even if the second largest force is affected, this bandit trouble will probably last longer, maybe tomorrow the water bandits will kill the city gate.

Carrying 180 pounds of alien flesh wrapped in white cloth on one shoulder, he quickly left the gym.

At the same time, a few small tails appeared behind him.

He Zhao didn't go to the inn, but wandered around the streets and alleys, and the people behind his buttocks followed with all his strength.

Hours later, he burrowed into a remote alley.

"MD, this guy looks like a dog, he can really walk."

"Brother Zhang, I'm going to break his legs later, and we'll be exhausted."

"What about people?!"

When they got into the alley, they didn't find He Zhao.

"Find me?"

Everyone turned around and saw the ruthless man carrying the meat with a playful look on his face.

"Mother's hope to match me."

Before the younger brother scolded, the Zhang family who took the lead raised their hands to stop it.

"Li Liang, one thousand taels of silver, withdrew from the competition. Don't tell me you don't know, with Jin Lao's attitude towards you, you know exactly what I'm talking about!

Don't refuse, Zhang's family is not vegetarian. I have already negotiated with the other three, and this time the places will be divided equally between me and the Sun family. I paid the price, and I can't spend it in vain.

Besides, the current situation is tense. If Wang Guard catches the water bandit's inner responder, I am afraid that someone will have no good fruit to eat. Even Jin Lao would not offend the hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city for one person. "

Threat means more than words.

He Zhao put down the flesh and blood on his shoulders, still smiling.

"I don't care about the fight between your four major families and the gym, but for all threats, I always like to destroy them in the bud."

The voice of fell, and disappeared in front of everyone with a bang.

Afterwards, the boy surnamed Zhang and his few servants only felt a pain in their foreheads and suddenly fell into darkness.

After a moment, He Zhao walked out of the alley again.

"Idiot!"

The surnamed Sun kept silent, but you jumped up and down.

In the dark alley, faceless corpses were lying on top of each other, and on their foreheads, a blood hole was extremely conspicuous.

At absolute speed, any resistance seems ridiculous and powerless.

He Zhao, who was walking on the road of the inn, was full of arrogant words from the Zhang family's children.

My son is so arrogant, he is definitely not a good father.

What if these people follow the trail and find themselves out?

"no!"

Cut grass and remove roots.

He Zhao's eyes immediately radiated fierce light.

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