Thunder Martial

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The flaming spear stood quietly on the ground, and Lu Peng stepped forward quickly, intending to take away the first reward.

"Be careful." The exclamation reminded from behind, and at the same time, Lu Peng felt a dangerous breath coming from the side, heading straight for his heart.

At Lu Peng's side, the void broke open soundlessly, and a fiery red light pierced fiercely towards Lu Peng's chest. Sensing the danger, Lu Peng's expression changed drastically, his body twisted suddenly in the air, and flashed to the side.

"puff."

There was a soft sound, blood spattered, and a blood hole appeared on Lu Peng's body, but he also dodged it at a critical moment, avoiding this fatal blow.

Blood flowed out, immediately dyeing the ground red. Lu Peng clutched his wound and stepped back a few meters. In front of him, the flaming spear dissipated like a phantom, and the void began to distort. A strong man over two meters tall appeared. In the blue light armor, he held a flaming spear in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the spear.

Seeing that Lu Peng was attacked, Zichen Zhenleiyi rushed towards Lu Peng with extreme speed, but no matter how fast his footwork was, it was impossible to surpass a short-range weapon attack. When he dodged to Lu Peng's side, Lu Peng was already injured.

There was a blood hole on his body. Fortunately, Lu Peng flashed in time, so the power in the spear would not erupt, causing him serious injuries. The blood hole was not big, and it didn't completely penetrate the body. It seemed that it was only a skin trauma, not fatal.

Such an injury, according to Lu Peng's physique, can stop the bleeding within three to five breaths, and he will recover in a short time, because Lu Pengxiu's body is also perfect, but the degree of perfection is not as perfect as Zi Chen's.

But the inconspicuous blood hole did not stop immediately, the blood flowed wildly along the wound, even gushing, Lu Peng's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and his expression became sluggish.

"What's going on, the wound can't stop." Seeing that Lu Peng's expression was wrong, Zi Chen asked.

Lu Peng clutched his wound, blood gurgled out, and fell to the ground along his clothes, his face became more and more ugly, he shook his head and said: "It seems that there is a mysterious force that prevents the wound from repairing, and there is still a lot of vitality in the outflowing blood."

In just a few breaths, Lu Peng's expression turned ugly again.

There is still vitality in the blood, and the injury cannot be repaired. Zi Chen immediately had killing intent in his eyes, and turned to stare at the strong man. The strong man is five meters away in front of him. The space around him is distorting, as if standing in another The space was the same, he glanced at Zichen, then at Lu Peng, and said, "It's really interesting that you escaped my blow."

Zi Chen forcibly interrupted the other party's emotion,

Staring at the strong man coldly, he said angrily, "It's your fault, right?"

The brawny man sneered and said, "What the hell, what the hell are you doing?"

Zi Chen suppressed the urge to kill violently, and said indifferently: "I will give you a chance to repair his injuries, or he will die."

Zi Chen had scanned Lu Peng's injury with his spiritual thoughts before, but he didn't find any other force in the wound, and couldn't find the reason for the continuous bleeding, so he couldn't do anything about Lu Peng's injury.

"Hahahaha." The brawny man suddenly laughed loudly: "I can't repair his injury, so I'm afraid he won't survive."

Zi Chen gave the strong man a hard look, in order to prevent the other party from attacking him, he didn't turn his head, and said directly: "Give Lu Peng a treasure pill."

This kind of treasure pill is not the kind that Zichen Yukong swallowed, but an enhanced version specially refined by Cauldron Spirit.

"Don't talk about mere treasure pills. Even if you have a god pill, it won't work. He will only bleed to death, and there is no way out. This world needs delicious blood to water and irrigate." The strong man laughed.

The treasure pill entered his stomach, and the strong vitality spread, but it really didn't work. Lu Peng's injury didn't improve at all, and a treasure pill only provided him with a little vitality. A treasure pill can replenish all vitality within a few breaths.

Lu Peng's face turned paler, and the vitality he had just replenished quickly faded away.

"My patience is limited, cure him, or I will make you die very unhappy." Zi Chen stared at the strong man.

"It's useless, he must die." The strong man glanced over Zi Chen, then looked at other people, and even glanced at the spirit bodies that stopped in the distance, and said with a sneer: "You are all going to die too."

The demon ape really couldn't bear the arrogance of the strong man, so he said coldly, "Since he's dead, let him beat him."

After the words fell, the demon ape rushed forward with a black stick, and Zichen worried: "Be careful, that spear is weird, don't get hurt."

The devilish aura surged all over the devil's ape, and an energized devil's armor appeared, and then he attacked the strong man with a black stick.

Zi Chen turned around to check on Lu Peng's injury. The small blood hole was bleeding profusely, and there was a fatal threat. What is this? Lu Peng is a master of formations. It's utterly aggrieved.

More importantly, Zichen never thought that his brother would die in front of him, and it was still in front of him, they didn't care.

"Let me try it." Su Mengyao who had been standing outside suddenly stepped forward.

"It's useless, no one can save him." In the distance, the strong man who was fighting with the devil ape spoke again.

Su Mengyao leaned over and stared at Lu Peng's bleeding wound, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and at the same time her eyes flashed a strange light, and after a while, she pointed her fingers at Lu Peng's wound from the air.

Every time a finger falls, there is a mysterious power coming out from the finger, and it lands on Lu Peng's wound. This is a deducible power cultivated by Su Mengyao. If it is more powerful, it is naturally not as good as perfect power, but if it is more mysterious, it is Perfect power can be exploded.

The mysterious power landed on Lu Peng's wound and melted into it bit by bit. Immediately afterwards, Lu Peng's bleeding wound showed signs of healing, and the blood flow slowed down significantly.

Everyone stared at Lu Peng's wound, seeing this scene, there was joy on their faces immediately, but before the joy was fully revealed, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, their faces became gloomy and anxious again.

Because the wound had just shown signs of healing, it returned to its previous appearance, and the blood flow accelerated again.

"Is there a lack of energy?" Zichen asked nervously. He hoped that it was because of the lack of mysterious energy. If so, adding more energy would be able to heal Lu Peng's wound and save his life.

After a simple test, Su Mengyao's black eyebrows stretched out, her slightly nervous expression was obviously relaxed, and she said with a chuckle: "It's not that the energy is low, but the quality is low, but it doesn't matter, I have a way to restore him and save his life .”

When everyone heard this, their faces became happy again, but Lu Peng was in danger, so they stopped talking and watched Su Mengyao's next actions very nervously.

Su Mengyao pointed out her Qianqianyu finger again, and the finger lit up, and energy appeared, but this time, the energy did not shoot out immediately, but condensed between the fingers, as if it was being compressed and improved.

Everyone didn't say a word, they even held their breath, quietly watching this scene, about ten breaths before and after, a drop of crystal clear liquid energy condensed between Su Mengyao's fingers, this drop of energy left the finger and dripped on Lu Peng's on the wound.

After one drop, Su Mengyao condensed again, and as she tapped her fingers again and again, drops of liquid energy dripped onto Lu Peng's wound.

There were seven or eight drops of liquid energy dripping from the front and rear feet, and Su Mengyao's face turned pale at this time, which seemed to consume a lot, but under this consumption, it had a very obvious effect, only Lu Peng's wound Restoration is underway visible to the naked eye.

This kind of recovery speed is like swallowing a treasure pill for a serious injury in the outside world. Just a few breaths will completely stop the bleeding, scarring, and recovery.

Such a miraculous scene stunned everyone, everyone was amazed, and Zichen asked even more strangely: "Your Yuanli is actually effective, even worse than Baodan."

Su Mengyao's face turned pale, but she smiled and shook her head, "My Yuanli is not that magical. The reason why I can recover Lu Peng's injury is that this Yuanli restrains the mysterious power on his wound, oh , Maybe you can't sense it, his wounds can't even heal with treasure pills, because there is a mysterious force that can't be seen or felt."

Lu Peng's wound stopped bleeding and then recovered, but the vitality that had just passed away did not recover. However, the treasure pill that he had swallowed in his stomach before, whose effect had been suppressed, began to show its effect after the wound healed, and a lot of vitality was integrated into the limbs. His skeletal body nourished his vitality, and his sluggish spirit returned to its peak in an instant.

Seeing that Lu Peng recovered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and survived the catastrophe. Lu Peng was in a good mood and thanked him again and again. At this moment, everyone noticed the sound of puffy explosions coming from the battle of the magic ape in the distance.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the demon ape was fighting vigorously with the strong man, but the attack of the two seemed to be fighting through a space, and the 100% strength of the demon ape was less than 50% after passing through the space , can't hurt the strong man at all.

And looking at the strong man's expression, he seemed to be playing cat and mouse, counterattacking every now and then, and worried about being injured, the demon ape had concerns about making shots, and coupled with the fact that his strength was constantly being dispelled, he was at the bottom.

"Demon ape, I'm coming." Zi Chen shouted and flew forward.

"Lu Peng has recovered." Mo Yuan turned his head and said.

Zi Chen took the place of the magic ape, and stared at the strong man with cold eyes, and the strong man turned his head to look at Lu Peng, just like the magic ape at the moment. He looked happy, but when he looked at the strong man again, his expression was astonished, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is this possible? After being injured, the vitality will completely disappear until death. How can it be recovered?" The strong man turned pale. He didn't pay attention to Lu Peng before, so he didn't know how his injury recovered.

"I said, it will make you die unhappy, now fulfill my promise."

When the strong man was shocked, Zi Chen rushed over, and the severed finger glove appeared, and Zi Chen used perfect strength to attack the strong man.

"Peng." Before the strong punch landed on the strong man, it was blocked by something like a space mask. Zi Chen felt like hitting a ball of cotton, and a lot of force was dispelled.