Chapter 527: Alive, wait for the boss to come back
Taking deep breaths again and again, energy and purple cold light as sharp as a sword spurted out from the pores all over Enzo's body. The faint smell of blood spurted out from his pores, and the strong smell of alcohol also spurted out. Enzo's
A trail of dark blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was the blood congestion in his body being quickly forced out by the fighting spirit.
Such a rough way of healing Dou Qi places a huge burden on the body, but as long as the body adapts to this rough way of operating Dou Qi, the body can withstand even more violent Dou Qi bursts in an instant. On the battlefield, how much Dou Qi can explode in an instant often determines how much Dou Qi can explode in an instant.
Whether you are dead or alive.
A heavy mouthful of spit mixed with blood was spat on the ground. Enzo stood up slowly and slowly started a set of punches that seemed extremely weird. All the bones and joints in his body made a low roar.
, a series of roars joined together, gradually forming a dull tiger roar. Along with the tiger roar, a strong wind blew up in the small dark prison, and Enzo's muscles were beating violently, and his movements
Although the amplitude was not large, it was obvious that this boxing style made all the muscles, bones and internal organs of his body move.
Alda's eyes widened in horror. With the foundation laid by Artut, Alda can naturally tell whether a martial skill is good or bad. Enzo's boxing style has reached the point where he can punch like thunder and exhale like wind.
, this is clearly a set of extremely skillful boxing routines for exercising physical strength. Alda's mental power locked onto Enzo's body, and he could feel that the fighting spirit in Enzo's body was decreasing slightly. These reduced fighting spirits
They were all integrated into his body, making his body gradually stronger and stronger.
"Terrible technique!" A cold sweat ran down Alda's back.
What the hell kind of skill is this? Enzo's body, his muscles, bones and internal organs are like greedy tigers, devouring his own fighting spirit, using the method of devouring fighting spirit to enhance the body's functions, making his body become more and more powerful.
He is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at Enzo at this time, he is so full of energy and lively. Where is the degradation and decadence from just now?
After finishing a set of punches, Enzo let out a heavy breath of hot black air. The wind shadows behind him gathered together and gradually turned into a hazy tiger shadow. Enzo circled around the small shortcomings
He walked slowly through the three-meter-square black cell, and his joints kept making snapping sounds.
Alda looked blankly at Enzo, who was naked and exuding a menacing aura. What a ghost, really a ghost. Enzo, who had already reached the peak of the mid-level heavenly realm, in just a short period of practice, he
His fighting spirit has been weakened to the level where he has just broken through to the middle level of heaven. The disappearing fighting spirit has been swallowed up by his body and turned into nutrients to strengthen his body.
What kind of evil technique is this? It actually damages one's fighting spirit in order to strengthen one's physical body?
All warriors in the Western Continent will consciously flush their bodies with fighting spirit when practicing fighting spirit, gradually increasing the strength of their bodies. Therefore, the stronger the fighting spirit of warriors, the stronger their bodies will be. But like the one used by Enzo
With the boxing routine, he was simply devouring his own fighting spirit and strengthening his body at the expense of his own cultivation!
See the unseen, do the unheard!
Combined with the hazy tiger-shaped shadow that appeared behind Enzo, Alda had an incredible guess-could it be that this is what Yun Canglong told Lin Qi, the black tiger family's special body-building technique Xuanhu
The Divine Transformation Sutra? Of course, Enzo is not a descendant of the Black Tiger family, and it is impossible for him to inherit the Black Tiger Divine Transformation Sutra, but some basic body-building techniques, maybe Lin Qi’s bold and fearless father Blackbeard
, will you boldly pass on your basic skills to Enzo?
This can explain why Enzo's fighting spirit is far inferior to Alda's, but Alda feels so dangerous. Enzo's fighting spirit is indeed not strong, but his fighting spirit is absorbed by the body, using an incredible method.
He strengthens his body through various methods. Who knows how strong his body is?
Just as Alda stood in a daze at the door of the cell, a breeze suddenly blew through the long dark passage behind him.
Alda's figure swayed and continued to escape into the darkness. Then he saw a hazy black shadow walking over quietly, and a locked iron gate opened silently, and then was
The black shadow was carefully hidden.
Vic, who was short and thin, with a small nose and a sly look on his face, carefully carried a basket into the cell. He habitually looked around for a while, sniffed carefully, and then felt relieved.
He nodded. His right hand touched the door of the dark cell. Alda didn't even see clearly what he had done. The door lock on the cell door, which was the size of a human head, opened silently. Vic easily took it.
Unlock the door, carefully place it on a large stone next to the door, then open the door and walk in.
"Been beaten again?" Vic glanced at Enzo, who was moving around in the dark cell, and sniffed hard: "The smell of blood, was he beaten a lot this time?"
Enzo smiled bitterly, sat cross-legged on the ground, took the basket from Vic, and took out two ordinary bottles of rum and a large piece of black bread. Vic also brought two sausages,
He pulled out his dagger, cut the sausage into thin slices, and placed it directly on a wooden plate in the basket.
Enzo tore into the black bread with big mouthfuls, grabbed slices of sausage from time to time and took a few bites. Then he opened the bottle cap and drank a few sips of wine. He let out a heavy breath of alcohol and raised his eyes to look at Vic.
: "How much pension did those bastards in the logistics department give you?"
Vic sat cross-legged opposite Enzo, sighed heavily, and shook his head dejectedly.
Enzo's body stiffened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Not a penny?"
Spreading his hands helplessly, Vic said in a deep voice: "They said that they would have to wait until the Intelligence Department summarizes the battle situation and the Imperial Military Department verifies the exact number of dead before they can issue pensions based on the number of dead determined by the military.
They also said that the empire's fiscal revenue has dropped a lot recently, so even if our pension is reduced, it will be discounted in half."
Taking a hard bite of the black bread, Enzo looked up to the sky and sighed: "Let the brothers endure it... Pension, we will find a way ourselves. The flying fin sperm whale we hunted on the way back, the dragon scraped off
After drying the saliva, find a safe channel to sell it, and then send it all to the families of the brothers who died in the battle. We are sorry for them and cannot let their families suffer anymore."
Vic nodded slowly, gritted his teeth and said: "Your military rank, as we expected, has been reduced to lieutenant, and... they will not add more soldiers to us. The people at the recruitment office said, anyway
We will lose a lot of troops every time, so let us just take our current brothers and mess around first."
After being silent for a long time, Enzo sneered: "It doesn't matter if we don't replenish our troops. I don't want any more brothers to die unjustly after me. This time we only have more than 300 injured brothers. I don't believe they can come up with any tricks."
They won’t send us to Wudalian Island to spy on intelligence, right?”
Vic looked at Enzo in shock. After a long time, he slowly took out a thin piece of white paper from his sleeve.
"You were right. They gave us a month to rest and recuperate. Then we will escort several intelligence officers from the Intelligence Department to Wudalian Island to collect intelligence... I think they want our die-hard brothers to
A few more will die."
Taking a deep breath, Vic said in a low voice: "The remaining brothers are our last family foundation. The graduates who followed you from the Army Academy at the same time, as well as your original bodyguards
.Now we have 377 people left, this is our last family foundation. We have lost one... we all... they are our brothers!"
Enzo squeezed the bottle tightly, only to make countless cracks in the bottle. His body was trembling violently, and he said in a low voice: "Of course I know, of course I know they are all our brothers. In the past few years,
From birth to death, we are all brothers who crawled out from the dead. However, we must continue to fight, we have no choice!"
Two lines of hot tears rolled down. Enzo stared at Vic and gritted his teeth and said: "I am a lonely person. I can go anywhere by myself. But you and all the brothers who are following us now, they all have relatives.
...As long as we disobey military orders even once, it will be a disaster for the whole family."
Hitting the ground with a fierce punch, Enzo gritted his teeth and said: "We can only endure, we can only live! If we live, the families of those dead brothers can still take care of us! If we escape, if we die,
If they die, they will die, and they will have no hope! Those brothers who are already dead, they want us to live, even if we are treated like dogs in the military camp, we must live!"
Vic's body trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "But, how can we bear it! This time, this time we only have more than 300 people left! From the 10,000-person division, only 300 people are left.
There are more than three hundred people! Enzo, in one month we will have to die again!"
Enzo put down the wine bottle, and when it hit the ground, it turned into a puddle of shatters. He raised his head and looked at the stone top of the small dark cell, and said softly: "Wait... wait for the boss to come back. I believe, the boss
He will come back! Right? Uncle Blackbeard said that the boss is not dead! So we just need to wait for the boss to come back, and everything will be fine."
Vic was stunned, and two lines of tears suddenly rolled down his face. He gritted his teeth and said gloomily: "I...I heard about Graham!"
Enzo glanced at Vic and said calmly: "Don't attack Graham. It's the boss's hatred, let him do it with his own hands. Trust the boss, he will come back! Before he comes back, we have to take care of him
Good brothers, we...as long as one of us is alive, we will wait for the leader to come back!"
Alda coughed lightly, slipped into the dark cell through the crack in the door, and revealed himself in front of Enzo and Vic.
Touching her nose in confusion, Alda asked softly: "Excuse me, is your leader called Lin Qi?"
With a 'tsk' sound, a poison-quenched dagger in Vic's hand suddenly flew out, drew an arc and struck Alda's neck.