I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 179
Zuo Canghao, who had lost the opportunity, could only defend passively, stretching out his claws to catch the fourth hammer falling from the air.

The black light claws were slightly spread out, and the five fingers wrapped around the hammer head. The power of this hammer surprised Zuo Canghao, and he slid back a few inches before releasing all the force.

Ren Zhen opened his mouth full of blood and roared, "Five!"

Then he swung the hammer again.

Zuo Canghao had adjusted slightly at this time, and the timing of claw release could match Ren Zhen's, and he stretched out his left claw to receive the fifth hammer.

He was a little surprised to find that the movement of his left hand was sluggish for some reason, and he immediately understood that the thunder light constantly cracking on Ren Zhen's body not only enhanced the attack power, but also penetrated into the meridians and paralyzed the opponent.

The power of the fifth hammer shook Zuo Canghao's left arm to the point of pain. Ren Zhen was shocked again. Every time Ren Zhen swung, he would become stronger each time.

At this time, Ren Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, blood was gushing from the scratches on his chest, and the blood flowing from his mouth stained his chin completely red.

Ren Zhen had no other thoughts in his mind except swinging the hammer.

"Six! Seven! Eight! Nine!..."

Zuo Canghao was overwhelmed by the stormy attack, his body was paralyzed by Zidian Powanglei, his movements were much slower, coupled with the increasingly fierce hammering, he could only keep backing away, his claws almost lost consciousness.

"Ten! Eleven! Twelve! Thirteen!..."

Zuo Canghao couldn't bear to think about how many hammers there were in this set of hammers, and tried his best to protect his vitals, but in the face of heavier and heavier hammer blows, he was finally defeated and failed to block the No.13 hammer.

The Double Star Hammer wrapped in Zidian Breaks Thunder and pierced through the air, and with bursts of thunder, it landed on Zuo Canghao's left shoulder which he had no time to dodge.

"Oh!"

Zuo Canghao suffered a comminuted fracture of his shoulder and was unable to move his left arm. The force of the blow made him unable to stand on his legs. He knelt down on the ground, shook his body, and fell forward.

Ren Zhen recovered a bit of sanity at this time, the severe pain made him unable to hold on any longer, and he dropped his hammers.

Ivy ran to Zhengzheng frantically, knelt down in front of him, and burst into tears.

Ren Zhen's chest was still bleeding, and the consciousness in his mind gradually began to dissipate.

Ai Wei cried and called an ambulance, and her jade hands desperately covered Ren Zhen's chest, trying to help him stop the bleeding, but her snow-white hands were stained with dark red blood, and she completely forgot that she was afraid of boys.

Ivy's crying in Ren Zhen's ear slowly dissipated, her vision began to blur, and Ivy's tear-stained face was gradually submerged in darkness.

Ren Zhen only had two thoughts in the end.

I'm going to pass out again.

Ivy is not at all pretty when she cries.

Ren Zhen opened his eyes, seeing a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Am I dead?" Ren Zhen murmured, looking down at his naked body.

He gently flapped his palms in the white mist, and the white mist passed through his palms without any change.

"Is it worth dying like this?" An ethereal voice sounded in the thick white mist.

Ren Zhen was stunned for a while, then said softly to the white mist, "Of course it's worth it."

"To help a woman?" The misty voice sounded from the other side again.

Ren Zhen felt that he didn't need to speak too loudly, and the other party could hear him, but he still shouted loudly:

"Even if it's not Ivy who is being bullied, but Zhang San and Li Si, I will still help!"

"Is it worth dying for others?" The ethereal voice sounded in different directions every time.

"Is it worth dying for yourself?" Ren Zhen turned around and shouted in the direction of the voice.

The ethereal voice seemed to be lost in thought. After being silent for a while, he spoke again:
"You could have chosen not to die."

Ren Zhen pondered for a moment and replied, "Is it worth living like that?"

"Hahaha!"

An ethereal phantom appeared from the white mist in the distance, walking towards Ren Zhen.

The long purple hair is floating in the air, and the face is changing. It can be vaguely seen as a female face, and Xin's long limbs can be vaguely seen under the thick white mist.

"You're not dead yet."

The purple-haired woman is the master of the ethereal voice.

"It's a pity that I almost got free."

When Ren Zhen heard this voice announcing that he was not dead, he couldn't help but feel a little happy, and then he said with suspicion:
"who are you?"

The purple-haired woman was still looming in the white mist, unable to see her face clearly.

"You can guess."

Ren Zhen frowned, saw the purple hair floating like lightning, and tried to ask:

"Purple Lightning Breaks Thunder?"

"Not stupid."

Ren Zhen is even more confused, why is Zidian Powang Lei conscious and able to take on a human form?
"When you were unconscious, the only consciousness remaining in your body was me."

Zidian Powang Lei saw Ren Zhen's doubts and replied:
"Only when you are in a coma, will I condense my consciousness."

The white mist began to get thicker and thicker, and Ren Zhen could hardly see the figure of Zidian Powanglei.

"It seems that you are going to wake up. I hope you will see me next time, not because of a coma."

"It's about seeing each other when we become stronger."

Ren Zhen thought about this sentence, and said to himself: "We will meet when we become stronger..."

The white fog quickly became impenetrable and turned into bright light.

Ren Zhen opened his eyes again, and woke up in the hospital for the second time.

The sky outside the window was dim, and it seemed that he had passed out not long ago.

Pain in the chest.

There is a warm and soft touch on my left arm, as if melting in the warm spring breeze.

Ren Zhen looked to the left, a clump of golden hair rested on his left arm, and there was a light breathing sound.

A sharp pain in his chest made Ren Zhen gasp.

"Sigh~"

Ai Wei raised her head suddenly, her pretty face was still in a state of chaos, as if she hadn't had time to take care of it, her eyes were a little red and swollen, but when she saw Ren Zhen waking up, she smiled in relief.

"It still looks good when you smile." Ren Zhen said silently.

Ai Wei recovered a lot, and her tone returned to the charming feeling that Ren Zhen was familiar with, "Sister, I can make you laugh every day from now on."

"Aren't you afraid of men?" Ren Zhen joked, remembering what Zuo Feifei said.

"Well...maybe except you?" Ivy thought for a while and replied.

"What do you mean, I'm not a man?" Ren Zhen frowned.

"Sister, I have to give it a try before I know." Ivy suddenly approached Ren Zhen's face and said softly.

Ren Zhen felt a warm and moist breath, and his heart beat suddenly.

"Hey~" There was another burst of pain in his chest, and Ren Zhen sucked in a trace of cool air between his teeth.

Ivy turned back and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm already like this, can you still laugh?" Ren Zhen wrinkled his face because of the pain.

Ivy said softly, still staring at the bandaged injury on Ren Zhen's chest with a smile: "I'm so sorry! But when I think of the long scars your injury will leave, I can't help but laugh."

"How funny is this?" Ren Zhen asked in confusion.

"I won't tell you." Ivy covered her mouth and smiled, pretending to be mysterious.

The door creaked, and Ling Xi and Su Mu poked their heads in from the door, looking a little anxious. They hurried over after hearing the news that Ren Zhen was injured.

"Ah!" Ling Xi suddenly screamed when she saw the two people in the room.

(End of this chapter)