After Bailang woke up again, he found himself in the tavern he had been to before. This was probably the safest place for people like them in all the worlds. His "soul" returned to his body this time, and his body was
The man was thrown on the ground, between two round tables. On one of the round tables, there was a man who looked like a Roman - he was wearing a laurel wreath and a robe, but the shadow behind him under the candlelight was a huge giant.
dragon.
This arrogant and extravagant man was looking at Bai Lang. When Bai Lang turned around to look, he found that his military master was also smoking a cigar at another table. Next to that man was another woman with a majestic temperament. This
The woman looked almost as tall as Bailang, and she was also sizing him up. "Very weak, unusually weak." Claudius commented, and Minerva beside him nodded in agreement.
Zhou Shubi didn't have anything to say, but from the booth at Bai Lang's feet, a resolute voice came, "I think he's pretty good." Bai Lang recognized this voice, and of course the owner of the voice.
, that is the Golden Saint Siwu who once taught him - possibly the strongest Golden Saint of the Gods in history. "Are you trying to cover up? There are only one or two people here who are weaker than this guy?"
Claudius continued, and he even smiled at Bailang.
He said Bailang was a weakling, and Bailang would never refute him. No matter how much he said Bailang was a martial arts master, he could at least see a shadow of how strong this guy was in front of him. This bastard could crush him to death with just one claw. Bailang had already
After getting up, he took a casual look and found that there seemed to be more people in the pub. For example, he saw a robot and it was a Decepticon sitting at the bar, drinking a glowing drink, and holding a woman with a rough face.
He had seen this man before, and he even raised his glass in greeting.
After Bailang got up, he also sat at Zhou Shubi's table. Zhou Baboon didn't say anything more. He puffed up some smoke before speaking. "Keep your body here, and go out to practice. You are a different kind of weak after all.
Can it be the same as the two over there." He pointed at a young man with bulging eyes wearing a uniform of the Third Reich Air Force and another young man wearing a cloak-like clothing - the spray gun hanging on this guy's waist was relatively similar in appearance.
Especially, it always feels like a box cannon.
These two Bailang could feel that they were both weak, definitely weaker than him.
Zhou Shubi said casually, "Ah, it's the pilot and the emperor. Their abilities are not reflected in strength." The baboon monster looked at Bailang with great regret, "You are an ordinary person, which makes it impossible for you to go."
At our level, of course there may be other methods, but that depends on how the boss handles it. In short, you must first take the ordinary path of a god of war."
Bailang was helpless. Since the traitor said that it is safest to place the body here, it must be true - Zhou Baboon said, "Don't say that I won't protect you. You can only take this ray of energy away with my help."
The baboon made a gesture, "I'm afraid it will be difficult on your own - but fortunately you are also a time traveler, so it will be easier."
Having said this, the baboon slapped Bailang's body, and his "soul" came out again. Bailang's body froze with a strange smile, and was tossed by the baboon and fell into the It was hung in a niche behind the bar. "What are you looking at? Go ahead!" As Claudius laughed, a whirlpool appeared directly below the tavern, and Bailang was rushed into it.
This soul can also be so dizzy that it just can't vomit anything. The feeling of nausea even lasts until the soul "returns" and "vomits". However, all it vomits out is acidic water and its stomach is empty. Bailang looked at himself. The main clothes on his body are torn sacks, and there are straw mats covering the top and bottom. The body is extremely thin, but fortunately there is no disability. At first glance, he still looks like a man. Even at this age, he is probably only eight or nine years old.
"Is this a resurrection of a dead body?" Bai Lang felt that his limbs were stiff and cold, and only his heart was still warm. This meant that the original owner of this body must have died, but Bai Lang brought this body back to life when he was not completely dead yet - it cost a lot, and his limbs Zombie conditions can be recovered in an hour or two, but many tissues in the body are really dead, and it will take at least a year and a half to replace them all, and this must be based on adequate nutrition.
"You still have a breath of Xiantian Qi, take your time. See if you can move yourself first." Bailang thought, and began to slowly mobilize the Xiantian Qi to travel through the meridians. "It's almost completely blocked. This is the body of a dead person." Of the meridians, only the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin is somewhat unobstructed, otherwise I wouldn't be able to possess him at all." Bai Lang's breathing was like a bellows, and his throat was so hoarse that it was difficult to make a sound. This child must have died of starvation.
The innate Qi cannot cure hunger, but it can absorb the vitality in the world to provide energy to the body, so that the body will at least not die suddenly. But the Qi is too thin and cannot last for long. After a quarter of an hour, Bai Lang was able to move a little. Although his limbs were still stiff, he could bend and move. It took him a while to sit up. "I'm afraid this damn place is some kind of temple - there's not even a plaque in this damn place, and there are only a few holes on the roof." Ten of them, even the gentleman sitting on the stage was smashed to pieces."
Looking in the direction of the mountain gate, it was too dark to tell at this time. I only knew that it was probably outside the city? Because Bailang heard the barking of dogs. Wild dogs are born in human settlements, and at least they must be chaotic. Burial Mound. The true energy flows in the meridians, opening up each acupuncture point. After opening up, Bailang can activate the blood vessels - it should be the best to use external exercises, but this person is dead, and his limbs and body are relatively stiff. , it can only be opened through internal strength.
The crux of the problem is still hunger. Having nothing to eat is the most important thing - infuriating Qi can only kill you, but not for long. In the end, you have to rely on eating to save your life. The question is, what is there to eat in this damn place? How can this little beggar starve to death if there is something to eat? Thanks to Bailang's good ears, he heard the sound coming from outside, "This is probably because he smelled the breath of the body when it 'died' before, and came to gnaw on the body?"
Sure enough, a wild dog broke into this place. Bailang held a small stone in his hand and waited until the wild dog came within three feet before popping it out - his fingers were stiff and he could only hit the stone accurately at this distance.
After crushing the dog's head, the next question is where to make a fire to barbecue.
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