Chapter 109: How can there be a road to immortality in the world (71) - Fighting at 5.5...
When Song Haoran walked to the ruins of the altar, he saw a faint light appearing among the ruins.
He frowned, walked over quickly, and lifted up the nearby boulder.
Hmm...when did this power increase again?
Song Haoran was a little surprised by the strength of his arms. He felt that his strength seemed to have skyrocketed out of thin air. A huge stone that seemed to weigh hundreds of kilograms was lifted open with one hand.
Song Haoran frowned... Could it be because of the huge arm that suddenly appeared from the badge before he fell into coma?
But he didn't have time to think about it, because after uncovering the huge stone, Song Haoran got a glimpse of what was buried under the stone, which was probably what was originally hidden in the altar.
Because the altar was broken, it was only able to see the light of day again.
"A coffin again?"
To Song Haoran's surprise, after he cleared away the surrounding stones, he discovered that buried deep inside the altar was actually a stone coffin. The material of the coffin was very strange, like a night pearl, emitting a faint light.
Song Haoran clicked his lips, narrowed his eyes, then stretched out his hand to slowly push open the coffin lid. After pushing it open, there was a woman hidden inside the sarcophagus.
Song Haoran took one look and felt amazed.
The woman lying in the sarcophagus looked like she was no more than twenty years old. She was wearing ancient gorgeous clothes, and she looked like a fish and a goose... Song Haoran couldn't help showing a look of despair as he looked at her.
He walked around the sarcophagus and carefully observed the woman in the sarcophagus... Song Haoran couldn't help but reached out and gently grabbed the woman's wrist.
Judging from the touch of skin and flesh, it seemed that the woman had just fallen asleep... but Song Haoran could not feel the woman's pulse from her body.
He reached out and reached towards the woman's nose...she wasn't breathing.
This sarcophagus is not worth hiding deep in the altar for many years. The woman in this sarcophagus seems to have died, but her body is still as alive as before.
Song Haoran has also seen those so-called corpses that have not decayed for thousands of years, but most of them were caused by environmental reasons. Although they have not decayed, they have become mummies, which is completely different from this woman's body.
At this time, a bead held in the woman's hands caught Song Haoran's attention.
He curiously took the bead out of the woman's hand, placed it in his palm and looked at it carefully.
But I didn't see anything.
But at this moment, the finger of the woman in the sarcophagus moved slightly. Song Haoran suddenly stood up, and then looked at the woman in the sarcophagus warily.
The woman slowly opened her eyes... There was a trace of panic in her eyes, as if she was looking for something. The beads in Song Haoran's hand suddenly fell into her eyes.
The woman rushed out of the sarcophagus and grabbed Song Haoran.
Song Haoran was greatly surprised, but not too scared. The woman rushed in front of him, but suddenly she frowned.
Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her vocal cords had probably not been used for who knows how long, and the sound they made was not very pleasant and had no meaning.
The woman took two steps forward again, showing a worried look, but she suddenly fell down.
"Um?"
Song Haoran frowned and saw that the woman fell to the ground, motionless. He hesitated for a moment, walked in front of the woman, helped her sit up, and saw that the woman had passed out.
"Why is this woman's body suddenly so cold..."
The place where you started was like touching an ice cube, and you could see that a thin layer of frost had formed between the woman's eyebrows.
Song Haoran thought for a few times, and quickly put the beads back into the woman's hands, and then gradually felt that the woman's body temperature had risen a little.
"Young Master... who is this woman?"
A member of the Song family used his submachine gun as a crutch and hobbled in front of Song Haoran.
"Found it under the altar." Song Haoran didn't hide it at this time, "I don't know...but let's keep it for now. Also, please don't make any noise about this woman."
"All right."
Song Haoran asked again: "How are you finding the person?"
The Song family soldier said: "Nine died, sixteen were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured... A lot of people died on the Suzuki Club side, and only about ten survived. In addition, Suzuki Yuichi and Suzuki Chunxin
We found them, but they were unconscious. We also found a lot of people who were originally trapped in the crystal... Young Master, what should we do?"
Song Haoran said quickly: "Inform the people outside that we will transport everyone here out first."
With that said, Song Haoran took off his combat uniform and put it on the mysterious woman in his arms, then picked her up and said, "Let's go!"
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We left without encountering any dangers this way.
On the way, everyone picked up Mu Xianghua's body and took more than two hours to leave the secret passage.
Outside, the Li family's large forces have already evacuated, and presumably are already in the town ahead. However, the Li family has left a few people behind, waiting here.
Although the Li family withdrew from this cooperation midway, they still kept people here, just in case.
This can be regarded as a bit of a deal without benevolence and righteousness.
But Song Haoran had ordered people not to talk about what happened in the tomb. It was impossible for the Li family to inquire about anything. The only remaining manpower of the Suzuki Association, after the kind requests of the soldiers of the Song family, closed their doors one after another.
mouth.
"Since Young Master Song came out safely, the rest of us will go back first."
Several old masters from the Li family could only walk away at this time. The people from the Song family and the Suzuki Association came out. Although they were covered in wounds and were very miserable, their weapons were still the same, and there were still ten people who had been left behind.
Many soldiers of the Song family...the fighting power is still there.
After seeing that the Li family members had left, Song Haoran ordered someone to go in and pick them up and move all the guys out.
Song Haoran walked into the tent alone, holding the mysterious woman in his arms.
The eldest son of the Song family naturally disdained to do anything while the heat was hot, but was just curious about the origin of this mysterious woman.
He took the strange bead from the woman's hand several times, and the woman would show pain in her coma... This woman seemed to be unable to live without this strange bead.
After doing this, it was not until dawn that the people from the Song family and the Suzuki Association moved everyone out of the tomb.
At this time, a soldier from the Song family came and said that Suzuki Chunxin and Suzuki Yuichi had woken up. However, after they woke up, they knocked out the Suzuki Kai people who were looking after them, and then fled.
"You stay and let two people come over to guard the tent and don't let anyone else in."
After Song Haoran hurriedly gave instructions, he went out to check.
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More than ten kilometers away, 'Suzuki Harushin' was receiving the gaze of 'Suzuki Yuichi' as if he wanted to kill someone.
'Suzuki Chunxin' just laughed a few times at this time, and then sighed: "Brother Lianzhen, it's not my fault...Besides, didn't we save a life? At least it was from the remains of an ancient god.
Escape from the soul! If we tell the truth, it will be enough for us to brag about it in the demon world for hundreds of years!"
"Hmph!" 'Suzuki Yuichi' snorted coldly.
I hate it so much...
The original power of Yin Greedy Wolf was actually right in front of him. He missed it in vain and was absorbed back into Zi Xing's body again. After working so hard, he didn't get anything!
"Actually, it's not like we didn't catch anything..." 'Suzuki Chunxin' suddenly said at this time: "At least, that mysterious power didn't lie to us."
After waking up, Baqi and Lianzhen felt that they had become weak again. The feeling of full strength was gone, but compared with before entering the cemetery, it was much better.
All this is just like what the mysterious power said, and will be rewarded for their escort by reducing the recovery ratio.
But obviously, the strength left in the body is now lower than the 70% reduction mentioned at the beginning, and the reduction ratio has obviously reached about 80%.
Baqi speculated that it might be because some people from the Song family died in the tomb.
That mysterious power really didn't care about anything at all and calculated clearly... What a miser! But it was precisely because of this that Baqi and Lian Zhen left immediately after waking up.
They didn't believe that if the mysterious power hadn't been watching in secret all the time, it would be able to restore this part of their power to them out of thin air.
"Don't fool me." 'Suzuki Yuichi' snorted coldly at this time: "In the end, you swallowed part of the divinity of the remnant soul, right? I want to share half of this part of divinity!"
"Brother Lian Zhen, I paid for this with my life!"
"Hmph." 'Suzuki Yuichi' sneered at this time: "You and I live and die together, we share blessings and share hardships, right?"
"You...what do you want to do?" Baqi had a bad premonition at this time.
Unexpectedly, this premonition soon became reality. Baqi felt as if his soul was half roasted by fire at this time. He was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat. "Fuck you! You are so cruel. You actually torture yourself...stop, stop, stop."
, I’ll share it with you! Share it with you!!”
"They are indeed good brothers." 'Suzuki Yuichi' sneered at this time, "Brother Yaqi, I remember half of them."
My fault!
Baqi stared at the guy fiercely, reluctantly opened his mouth, spit out a shining golden sphere, and threw it in front of Lian Zhen.
Without thinking, Lian Zhen swallowed what Baqi spit out into her mouth, "Now?"
Baqi rubbed his forehead and muttered: "If the divinity is not digested, what should we do if it is beaten out? Find a place to absorb it first. With this trace of divinity protection, at least we can ensure that we will not be
The Will of the World has come to visit, and it is considered a semi-official person... As for the remnant soul, it may have escaped, but it still contains a lot of divinity, which is really attractive."
"Don't forget that mysterious power... That part of the divinity may have fallen into the hands of that power!" Lian Zhen poured a basin of cold water down, "Otherwise, they would let us go? Are you serious?
Is it to protect these mortals? Obviously, the great power is for this remnant soul!"
"Tsk, you unambitious salted fish!" Baqi snorted coldly, "Putting aside divinity for now... you still want to return to your Yin Greedy Wolf origin, right? Now where is your former host?
It's within our control, aren't you going to plan it carefully?"
Lian Zhen was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
The two brothers in distress gradually disappeared into the forest path illuminated by the rising sun.
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In a dark cave, the bronze masked man coughed a few times, then covered his chest with difficulty and tried to sit up.
Wang, who was next to him, quickly came over to help him.
After getting up, the bronze masked man shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't die yet."
Wang nodded, opened the door, sat down alone with his knees in his arms, and leaned against the wall of the cave.
The bronze masked man took a look... When he found Wang for the first time, Wang was like this, leaning against the sealed cave behind the Dragon Sealing Stone, lifeless, looking outside silently.
The bronze masked man sighed and walked to the crystal sarcophagus that was also moved away by the gaze. He was silent. After a long time, he sighed, "Maybe this is God's will..."
"Are you going to give up?" Wang suddenly looked up.
The bronze masked man shook his head, "I have been preparing for so long... Resurrection is just one part of it. Failure of resurrection does not mean that it will ultimately fail. I just want him to see that an era that belongs to us has arrived."
He slowly closed the crystal coffin and said in a deep voice: "I asked you to move all the people from the Dao Association and the Demon Association, in order to prevent us from being hindered when we arranged the seven jade dragon pillars... We have already caught them all.
, but now the Dao monsters originally used as sacrifices have escaped... We need new sacrifices, otherwise the final formation will not be strong enough to support it."
"They already know what you want to do." Wang shook his head: "Now they are not as easy to catch as they were before to snatch the order."
"The first Jade Dragon Pillar has been laid. If we stop now, all our efforts will be wasted..." The bronze masked man looked over, "No matter what the cost, I will definitely open the gap in the spiritual energy of the earth!"
With that said, the bronze masked man sat down cross-legged. If he wanted to continue acting, he needed to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.
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Penglai Treasure House, somewhere.
Dazhe picked up a stone from the ground, looked at it twice, and threw it forward. In front of him was a stone forest.
There are many stalagmites in the area, but many of them have fallen. However, the amazing thing is that these broken stalagmites are recovering bit by bit at this time.
"This stone forest will make people get lost." Wang Hu took a look at it at this time.
He was thrown out of this place, which was not very far away. After driving for a while, he returned to this place again, "Boss Luo, you'd better be careful."
Luo Qiu nodded, and then curiously looked at the stone forest that was being repaired on its own. The self-repairing appearance was actually quite spectacular, like going back in time.
"It should have been repairing itself for some time." Dazhe came back now, "But looking at the current appearance, it should have been quite damaged at the beginning... The battle should be quite fierce."
"Can you assess the combat strength?" Luo Qiu looked at You Ye and asked casually.
"Speaking of which, it's done, Master." Youye suddenly said at this time.
Luo Qiu asked curiously: "Done? What was completed?"
You Ye palmed her hands, and a pair of plain black-rimmed glasses appeared on her palms.
The maid said softly: "Didn't the master say before that it would be more convenient if the extraordinary power could be digitized? So I tried to make it. This is the first-generation finished product."
"Has it really been done?" Luo Qiu was very curious, and the child put on the glasses directly.
"There is a button on the side frame, just press it." Youye said again.
After Luo Qiu pressed it, he looked at his maid at first glance, and heard the maid whisper softly: "Using an ordinary adult man as the standard, according to your master, as the base number of 5. As for measurement,
What comes out is the energy value exposed in the body, and if you are equipped with a weapon, it will also be added... However, it may not be very accurate, and there is no way to measure it all at the moment."
Fifty-six million.
This is the value when Luo Qiu saw You Ye.
"In other words, this is only the value under normal conditions, excluding the situation after the outbreak?" Luo Qiu nodded.
"The specific values will be re-measured after the outbreak." Youye said: "This is only the first generation. I will try to make the second generation next. Master, please wait."
"This is already very interesting." Luo Qiu smiled slightly.
This was just something he said casually when he was in South America. Unexpectedly, the finished product was actually produced, and the finished product was not fancy at all. Luo Qiu liked it a little when he saw it.
After putting on black-rimmed glasses, Luo Qiu seemed to have a more bookish air.
Wang Hu was stunned. He didn't understand the conversation between Luo Qiu and You Ye, so he could only frown.
At this time, Luo Qiu glanced at Wang Hu: Three million seven hundred and thirty-six thousand nine hundred.
He looked at Dazhe curiously again: Two thousand seven hundred and sixty-nine thousand.
Finally, Luo Qiu stretched out his palm and looked at his palm with black-framed eyes. On the lens, a small number floated slowly.
