Infinite Disaster Simulator

Chapter 75 Full Blood Resurrection
The dark purple magic flow burst out from the hands of the mysterious young man, setting off bursts of hurricanes.

With serious eyes, Wu Xian took a few steps back before he managed to stabilize his figure.

He used the sword control technique again, controlling the five trick swords to block his face.

"Bah!"

The mysterious young man is extremely powerful. Just by blessing himself with magical energy, the physical strength is almost as strong as Wu Xian's extraordinary physical body.

"Jie Jie, you seem to be practicing Eastern Immortal Art!"

The eyes of the mysterious young man were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were raised crazily. He kept letting out crazy sneers: "Oriental magic, you took the research results of me and Sievers in the secret laboratory, thief!"

"Give it back to us, thief, it's the result of my research with Sievers!"

The body of the mysterious young man hung upside down in the air, dark purple surging in his hands, like a demon flying towards Wu Xian.

"Damn it, this lunatic has been practicing magic much longer than me!"

Wu Xian cursed secretly, and kept manipulating the sword of trickery, barely blocking the round after round of attacks of the mysterious youth.

According to what the mysterious young man said, the cooperation between the secret organization in L city and the secret organization in other countries actually started decades ago.

The mysterious young man was also born in the secret organization of L City during this time period, and has been hidden in this underground space by his parents.

More importantly, the mysterious young man has been forced by his parents since he was a child to continue to practice magic. Until today, the mysterious young man's magic has been used to a high degree, and his fighting consciousness is far superior to Wu Xian.

"What kind of magic mother, lunatic, I agree with you, your parents are really crazy, they don't give you any time to rest, and force you to practice magic."

Even though Wu Xian was in trouble, he still did not forget to be talkative.

The parents of the mysterious young man, as long as they give the young man some time to rest, they will not turn him into the crazy look he is now. Look at what they have forced the child into!
The point is, if you don't force him to learn magic, I won't have to fight so hard!
Wu Xian coughed up a smear of blood, and the mysterious young man took turns to attack, although he blocked them all with the sword of deceit, but the violent concussion caused Wu Xian to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Coupled with the control of mutated plants in the previous battle, this made the already exhausted body even worse.

Magical skills, immortal attacks, and the guns of the trick sword were all released by Wu Xianqi.

But this mysterious young man, whether it is the strength of frontal combat, or the combat awareness and tenacity, has been trained to perfection in more than 20 years.

Dodge, block, or even use familiar magic knowledge to directly disassemble the magic skills that Wu Xian exchanged from the system.

"Jiejie, boy, the skills redeemed by the system are not omnipotent."

After running for a long time, the mysterious young man showed a shocking and crazy expression: "You have to practice more, train more, and study more to have such a powerful combat power like me!"

Wu Xian felt helpless, didn't he train?Does he not want to train?
He has no time to train at all!

From getting the natural disaster simulator to today, less than half a month has passed, and this has to include the time spent in the natural disaster simulation.

Wu Xian's time to redeem his skills was even shorter. It had only been four days so far. It was not easy to be able to condense the phantoms of the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram and the magic circle and establish the foundation for cultivation of magic.

Not to mention, during the few days between days, Wu Xian was still going back and forth between several cities, and had to communicate with various secret organizations, establish a siege plan, crack secrets, and keep all kinds of information in mind
In short, calculated in this way, Wu Xian's real training time is actually less than 48 hours.

Now that Wu Xian can do quick release, this is an ability that can only be possessed by a fighting genius, otherwise he would not be considered a monster by Long Zhen, the system holder who has held the system for a year.

"boom!"

The mysterious young man exerted all his strength, and with a magic bomb, he sent Wu Xian flying backwards, and the arms that Wu Xian raised subconsciously to his chest to block were even more bloody from the bombardment.

Wu Xian gritted his teeth, suppressed his unconscious consciousness, exhausted the last bit of mental power, and cast a healing technique to heal his broken body.

"Don't waste your energy!"

The mysterious young man teleported to Wu Xian's side: "Jie Jie Jie, why, are you still persisting?"

Wu Xian looked at the mysterious young man viciously. Suddenly, Wu Xian mustered up all his strength and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm at the mysterious young man.

The young man's face was smeared with blood and phlegm, and his mad face suddenly showed a burst of anger: "How dare you?"

The mysterious youth roared angrily, and once again condensed magical energy, which wrapped the fists of the mysterious youth.

The mysterious young man was so furious that he raised his fists and attacked Wu Xian. With dozens of punches, Wu Xian was beaten to pieces, and his flesh and blood flew flying.

"Damn, damn, why are you not like my parents!"

A little foam came out of the mouth of the mysterious young man: "Every time my parents were killed by me, they would look at me with fear. They were afraid of me, they resented me, and they couldn't figure out why I killed him! "

"Why are you different from them? Why are you resisting me before you die? Isn't it good to just wait for death, wait for me to send you to hell, and apologize to my partner Sifus?"

On Wu Xian's bloody face, his eyes suddenly moved, "Every time"?
According to the meaning of the mysterious young man, every time he simulates a natural disaster, he will kill his parents once, what a dutiful son!

No, the key point is, as the system owner, if he kills an ordinary person, will he return to the initial state after the simulation is over?
Poor system holders!
This kind of speculation made Wu Xian more convinced that only his system is the most authentic natural disaster simulator, and the systems of all system holders should actually be the systems they own.

"Or, only after subduing your own system, will there be an effect that people who are killed by the host will not recover?"

Wu Xian looked at the mysterious young man who kept bombarding him, and sighed in his heart, it didn't matter, he was going to die anyway.

If the mysterious youth kills him immediately.
"What's your look like?"

The mysterious young man was even more shocked: "Why are your eyes so contemptuous? Do you still want to continue to be tortured?"

Wu Xian smiled lightly suddenly, the flesh and blood around his mouth fell off one after another because of his movement: "Boy, do you know what it means for a villain to die from talking too much?"

The mysterious young man was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly, a strong palpitation came to his heart.

"boom!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and the mysterious young man kept retreating, looking at the other side of the alloy wall, a group of burning flames suddenly appeared.

No, that appears to be an alloy box.

"Tsk, L city is quite far away, it took a long time to get there!"

The alloy box opened slowly, and a green warm current gushed out from it, enveloping Wu Xian, severely wounding the dying Wu Xian, and recovering instantly.

Not only that, a set of nano-armor also flew out from inside and equipped on Wu Xian.

"Hey, electromagnetic orbital launcher, no exchange!"

Wu Xian secretly rejoiced that the supplies he had prepared all day and night actually saved his life.

Wu Xian, resurrected with full health!

(End of this chapter)