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Chapter 661 Demonic Martial Arts

On the car back to the city, Wu Chong sorted out a few useful memories.

In my memory, the human skin demon came to this world very early. When it first came down, this world was still a farming civilization. After that, it went through several catastrophes. Every time it was subverted, someone would come out to reorganize society, repeating itself like reincarnation.

This kind of subversion is described as the "black tide" in the memory of the human-skinned demon.

The civilization of this world is basically built around the method of resisting the black tide.

"I have some reservations about the book the Yu family gave me."

After reading the memory, Wu Chong had a deeper understanding of the world.

On the surface, the Yu family is trying its best to train him, but in fact, it has not taught him anything of value until now. The only small trick is learned from Zhang Daochang. The Yu family refuses to teach him anything, so they just

I spent money to hire an outsider to teach me.

"This is also expected. According to Yu Tonghai's idea, I should be his tool to fight against the Kuroshio."

Wu Chong looked calm.

It has been speculated for a long time, so it is not surprising.

"Master Crying, you are back."

As soon as he entered the door of Yu's house, Wu Chong saw the previous housekeeper standing there, as if to greet him.

Wu Chong didn't even look at him. He got out of the car, entered the door, and then went to his room. He didn't need to care about anyone in the Yu family, and he believed that Yu Tonghai wouldn't want to see him.

inside the room.

Wu Chong reorganized the knowledge obtained from the human skin and began to practice.

No matter which world he is in, strength always comes first. Wu Chong's current use of the power of this world is very limited. The only thing he can mobilize is part of the power of the 'Human Skin Demon'. But this 'Human Skin Core'

There is a big gap between the membrane' and the complete human skin thrown by the main body. Wu Chong doesn't know how strong the complete demon is in this world, and there is no corresponding content in the memory read. The value of the half-mad human skin is too limited.

"Demon warrior?"

Wu Chong saw the memory of practice passed down to him by the human skin, which described the practice methods of most people in this world.

To put it simply, the power of the devil is used as internal force to operate.

It is still very difficult to implement in practice, because the human body is not a demon and cannot bear the power of demons. The deeper you practice demon martial arts, the faster you will die.

"Just right for me."

Wu Chong is not afraid of a short life, as long as he can improve his strength.

Thinking of this, he ran through the 'Devil's Martial Arts' according to the exercise route in his memory. When practicing internal energy and true energy, his body felt warm, giving people a sense of moisturizing and silent nourishment. The Demon's Martial Arts was different.

When it runs, the meridians feel like being burned by flames, and the needles hurt.

If your willpower is even slightly weak, you won’t be able to practice cultivation.

Wu Chong does not lack the power of the devil, and human skin will automatically infuse him with it.

After insisting on running for a circle, Wu Chong opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul breath. The high temperature with the smell of sulfur corroded the wall in front of him.

"It doesn't seem like there's been much improvement."

Wu Chong raised his hand and tried to perform the powerful eagle claw technique.

Peng!

He grabbed the stone wall with three fingers, but he couldn't even pull off the stone, and his fingers were still numb from the shock.

This effect greatly disappointed him. If the devil's martial arts were at this level, then it wouldn't matter whether he practiced or not. Just when he was about to give up, a sudden feeling of sadness came over him.

He suddenly turned around and found a dark figure standing behind him.

This dark shadow does not exist in this world, but is a projection, like a shadow reflected by sunlight.

"demon?"

Wu Chong looked at the sudden appearance of the shadow, and an idea flashed in his mind.

There are speculations about the way of practicing demon martial arts.

There is a high possibility that demonic martial arts uses the power of "devils" to strengthen themselves. When practicing, the warriors will autonomously pull the active demons around them and attract them to their side. Those with good luck can fuse the demons.

, and became a powerful demon warrior.

Those who are unlucky will naturally be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, he channeled the power of the human-skinned demon into his eyes, and gradually, he saw the twisted black shadow clearly.

A woman in black mourning clothes floated there, her hands were livid, her red nails had grown to her knees, and black-purple liquid was dripping from the tips of her nails.

"this face"

Wu Chong looked at the demon floating in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

This demon that suddenly appeared looks exactly like his cheap sister Yu Meng!

"Is it the power projected in by a certain creator? I just don't know how far this so-called original demon is from the parasitic demon." When he was in the passage before, Wu Chong had seen the parasitic demon of the Yu family. The iron gate was under his

The human-skinned demon has no room to fight back.

With just a small amount of power, they can be easily suppressed.

But the woman in front of him was different. Wu Chong felt very dangerous about her.

Thinking of this, he decided to stop practicing and wait for this woman to disappear. When faced with unknown and uncontrollable dangers, Master Wu has always been so conservative.

one minute, two minutes

Ten minutes have passed.

The black shadow on the opposite side became much duller. This kind of thing was indeed influenced by demonic martial arts.

Just when Wu Chong felt that the black shadow was about to disappear, she suddenly raised her head, and a bloodthirsty murderous intention flashed through her blood-red eyes, which was hostility.

The inner courtyard and ancestral hall of the Yu family.

Yu Tonghai sat on the main seat, and there were two old people beside him.

There are still three or five people standing sparsely below. Everyone here is very old and has a cold expression. Each of them exudes a strong demonic aura, which is a sign of advanced demonic martial arts.

"The signs of the Kuroshio have been confirmed, and our generation is very unlucky to have been hit by it."

Yu Tonghai glanced at the others and spoke calmly.

During this period, Yu Tonghai had been in contact with other hidden families. It was not until Yu Meng left home not long ago that the Chen family passed on the confirmed news.

For these people, this is the end of the world.

Because under the black tide, all life is wiped out.

Several previous civilizations perished in this way. What is even more troublesome is that what Kuroshio likes to eat most is demon warriors like them. For Kuroshio, they are high-quality ingredients! So far, human beings have faced Kuroshio.

There is no ability to fight back at all times.

Yu Tonghai used his daughter Yu Meng to join forces with the Chen family and find out how the ancestors of the Chen family escaped the last black tide.

The ‘feeding’ method!

Find a sacrifice that is strong enough and of high enough quality to feed Kuroshio. After feeding Kuroshio, it will naturally recede. It is for this reason that he will keep feeding the old man. The original plan was to let the old man go

Damn it, I didn’t expect a mutation happened in the middle, and Wu Chong arrived.

"Then find a way to raise your son and let him die."

The old man next to him spoke, which was consistent with the cold-blooded nature of the Yu family.


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