The stronger your physical fitness, the faster you can absorb dragon blood.
After receiving a definite answer, Lin Ze did not pour out all the dragon's blood hastily and absorb it. Instead, he uncorked the bottle and tentatively poured a few drops into the palm of his right hand. As soon as the bright red blood beads touched the palm of his hand, Lin Ze
The skin immediately sinks into the pores and disappears in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, he clearly felt a stream of heat emerging from the palm of his hand, flowing rapidly throughout his body at an alarming speed, causing bursts of burning pain wherever it went.
However, perhaps because too little dragon blood was absorbed, the burning pain came and went quickly, lasting less than half a second before dissipating, followed by a vigorous sense of power.
"Physical fitness has indeed improved a little." Lin Ze clenched his fists, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
This dragon's blood does have an effect.
He was previously a little worried that his physical fitness was too high and that the dragon's blood might have little or no effect at all. It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he really felt relieved.
Lin Ze was delighted, but Wang Dong and the other three were dumbfounded. The three drops of dragon blood were absorbed in almost an instant. This was the first time they had seen this kind of absorption speed. They couldn't help but look at Lin Ze with a hint of excitement in their eyes.
There was a hint of horror.
How strong is this guy's physical fitness?
However, what surprised them even more was what happened next. After the initial attempt, Lin Ze poured half a tube of dragon's blood directly into the palm of his hand. The bright red and thick blood was exposed to the air and decreased sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, rushing to be submerged.
in the skin.
Severe burning pain spread through Lin Ze's body like a bomb explosion. In an instant, his skin became as red as cooked river shrimp, and his brows couldn't help but frown.
As Wang Dong said, the pain caused by the dragon blood transformation is very intense. If Lin Ze had not adapted to the burning pain when the soul energy and fire element energy flow through the body, he would have been unable to help but groan.
Wang Dong and the other three were secretly stunned. They had all used dragon blood and were most aware of the intensity of the pain during the transformation process. When they saw it, they realized that Lin Ze was not only physically strong, but also had an astonishingly tenacious willpower.
In just seven or eight seconds, half of the dragon's blood was completely absorbed. Lin Ze felt as if his body had been in a sauna room for a long time. While his whole body was boiling hot, he also had a comfortable smooth feeling.
He opened his personal panel and found that his physical fitness was still 36 points, so he continued to pour the remaining half tube of dragon blood. It was not until all 100 ml of dragon blood was absorbed that his physical fitness finally changed, increasing to 37 points.
Next, Lin Ze used the remaining 400 ml of dragon blood one after another. After two minutes, all the dragon blood was consumed, and his physical fitness also increased to 39 points.
The further you go, the more dragon blood you need to consume for each point of improvement.
Putting down the glass tube, Lin Ze felt a little regretful in his heart. If he could get another 200 ml of dragon blood, he would probably be able to increase his physical fitness to 40 points.
But even so, he felt that with the increase of 3 points of physical fitness, his physical strength had been significantly strengthened.
After suppressing the eagerness to test the extent of his strength improvement, Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Wang Dong and the others, nodded and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, everyone gets what they need." Wang Dong said with a smile.
Yang Shangtian and Li Yaoqing also smiled.
But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Ze always felt that the way Li Yaoqing looked at him seemed a little weird.
Before he could figure it out, a warning signal suddenly appeared deep in his heart. Without hesitation, he immediately raised his hand, and a fire flashed in his palm, instantly turning into a raging fire curtain to protect his head.
As soon as he finished this action, the ceiling of the hall collapsed with a crash, and countless heavy stones fell straight down, hitting the fire curtain hard and flying away.
In the dust all over the sky, two huge figures fell into the hall. With their wings flapped, the boundless wind blew up out of thin air, blowing away the dust around them, revealing their pure white bodies and dense scales shining with cold metallic light.
It’s the White Dragon God Servant!
Lin Ze waved away the curtain of fire, looked around, and found that the entire club building had been turned into ruins by the two white dragon servants, with rubble everywhere, and the bright moonlight was falling, illuminating everything around him.
bright.
Unconsciously, many figures appeared around the club.
The visitors visually estimated that there were more than thirty people, and they were all wearing similar clothes. They were clearly divided into two groups, one was red and the other was pure white. Among them, those wearing red uniforms were clearly members of the Fire Infant Sect that Lin Ze was familiar with, while those in pure white uniforms
You don't need to think about it to know that it must be the White Dragon Sect.
Wang Dong, Kamitachi and others failed to react at the first moment of the attack. Fortunately, they were not injured because of Lin Ze's protection. At this time, they were shocked and angry. After seeing the situation around them clearly, their expressions immediately darkened.
When his eyes fell on the leader of the Fire Infant Sect, Kamitachi couldn't help but exclaimed: "Luo Shidao!"
Lin Ze followed Kaname Itachi's gaze and found that the people from the Fire Infant Sect accounted for about half of the people who came, and he had seen photos of the three leading people. They were the near gods of the Fire Infant Sect, and one of them was the chief near god.
Zhe Luo Shidao, the strongest person in the Fire Infant Sect.
Luo Shidao didn't pay attention to Kamitachi, but stared at Lin Ze coldly, with a cold light in his eyes. After a moment, he sneered: "I originally planned to join forces with the White Dragon Sect to kill you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to Longming City to die.
This saves us the effort of setting up an ambush."
Lin Ze glanced at him and said calmly: "If you ask for help, ask for help. If you talk about joining forces, you will also put a fig leaf on your face."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Shidao's expression darkened immediately, and he was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water: "You are still trying to keep up your words when you are about to die!"
On the other side, Wang Dong and the others looked at the leader of the White Dragon Sect with gritted teeth. He was an old man in his fifties, with frosty white temples, but a very rosy complexion, tight skin, and a strong figure that stretched his uniform.
It's tight and you can tell from one look that your body is very strong.
The old man glanced at Wang Dong and Yang Shangtian, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, the three principals of the God-killer branch of Longming City are here. As long as I kill you all, Longming City's
The heretical organization will collapse on its own!"
Wang Dong and the other three looked uncertain, gritting their teeth and saying nothing.
"Who is that old guy?" Kamitachi came back to his senses and asked Wang Dong in a low voice.
Wang Dong hesitated for a while, then frowned and said, "His name is Zheng Zhao, and he is the chief near-god of the White Dragon Sect."
"A person close to God?"
Kamitachi looked at Zheng Zhao, then looked at the four people around him, and found that the logos on the chests of their uniforms were almost exactly the same, and he couldn't help but twitch his eyes.
"Aren't the other four people also near-gods?"
"That's right."
Hearing this, Kamitachi couldn't help but take a breath.
With a total of five near-gods, the White Dragon Sect’s lineup this time is too strong, not to mention the two White Dragon Divine Servants in front of them. Although the remaining members of the White Dragon Sect do not know the specific level, they can participate in this event.
After an ambush, the strength is expected to be high. Most of them are high-level divine disciples, and they are at the level of six-star deacons.
On the other side, three near-gods and more than a dozen six-star deacons came from the Fire Infant Sect.
Not to mention the six-star deacons, there were ten enemies present who were at the level of near-gods alone. Among them, people like Zheng Zhao and Luo Shidao were much stronger than ordinary near-gods.
On the other hand, the strength of the four people on their side, except Lin Ze, is almost the same as that of ordinary near-gods. Although Lin Ze is extremely powerful and has the record of killing seven servants of the Fire Infant God, the enemies present are more powerful than the Fire Infant God.
There are many powerful servants of God, and the gap in strength between the two sides is obvious.
"This is troublesome" Kamitachi frowned and murmured softly.
Wang Dong looked at Zheng Zhao and others intently, and said in a low voice: "How did you find this place?"
He did not doubt Lin Ze and Kamitachi. The two of them had no motive to do this. As for following the two of them, that was even more impossible. The lineup in front of them was not something that could be assembled in a short time. It was obviously a premeditated plan.
, the other party obviously knew about tonight's meeting, and had set up a trap early for them to sneak in and catch them all.
Zheng Zhao glanced at him and said with a smile: "I look forward to seeing you die with questions."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed his body and rushed towards Wang Dong at high speed.
"Do it!"
The closest ones to Lin Ze and others were the two white dragon divine servants. Zheng Zhao had only finished speaking when they opened their mouths impatiently, spitting out two streams of white breath, and headed toward Lin Ze.
Sensing the fatal danger contained in the breath, Wang Dong and Kamitachi's expressions changed, and they immediately ducked away. Only Lin Ze rushed up without fear, with a flash of golden red light on his body, and already condensed red
Lotus Armor and Flame Wing fluttered to the middle of the two white dragon divine servants, and punched them left and right like cannonballs, hitting their cheeks hard.
Under the terrifying force, the two white dragon divine servants whined and flew backwards.
Seeing this scene, the cheeks of all the sect members couldn't help but twitch.
"What a terrifying strength!" A near-god person from the White Dragon Sect took a deep breath and showed a look of horror. The next second, he saw Lin Ze's eyes turned towards him, and he turned around and flew towards him at high speed.
, was suddenly startled.
His physical fitness had been greatly improved. Lin Ze was thinking about what level his strength had reached after the experiment. Just then, people from the Fire Infant Sect and the White Dragon Sect came to his door. It can only be said that the timing of the enemy's arrival was just right.
In view of this, he did not immediately use Explosion [ ], but chose a near-god from the White Dragon Sect to prepare to test his level of strength under normal conditions.
The near-god person only felt his eyes flicker. Lin Ze, covered in golden and red armor, was covered in blazing flames. The light in his palms condensed, and in a moment, it formed a long golden and red sword, which struck through the air.
The sound of a sharp knife suddenly exploded, and wherever the blade passed, the air was quickly pushed to both sides as if it was being burned, forming wisps of white mist.
Before the attack came, the near-god felt a wave of extremely hot air coming toward his face with sharp intent, and his scalp felt numb for an instant.