Doomsday Great Rebels

Chapter 38 Secret
The night is deep.

"Blood Dragon Sun" - Qiao Lin laughed wildly, his sharp voice soaring into the sky.

"What is my whole life for? I dedicated my body, for what? Isn't it for revenge? Now that my revenge has been avenged, what's the point of me being alive?" "Blood Dragon Yang" - Qiao Lin laughed wildly.

The people around looked at the ferocious "Blood Dragon Sun" - Qiao Lin, showed a look of fear, and stepped back one after another. After a while, within a 15-meter radius of "Blood Dragon Sun" - Qiao Lin, only Xia Mo was standing. In front of "Blood Dragon Sun" - Qiao Lin.

"Why are you avoiding me? Are you afraid of getting hurt, or are you afraid that I will kill you?" "Blood Dragon Yang"—— Qiao Lin's eyes were red, and he looked at the people around him fiercely, as if in the next moment, It will open the killing ring and slaughter everyone.

"Have you finished killing the tax policemen? As long as there is one tax policeman, as long as Li Shan is not dead, you will not be able to say that you have finished reporting your vengeance." Xia Mo suddenly stepped forward and gave "blood Longyang" - Qiao Lin slapped "Blood Dragon Yang" - Qiao Lin took a few steps back and said.

"You are right, you fought well, indeed, as long as there is a tax policeman, as long as Li Shan is not dead, my revenge is not finished, father, mother, sister, you just look at me, I I want to kill all the tax policemen, and use Li Shan's head to commemorate you." "Blood Dragon Yang" - Qiao Lin roared loudly, laughed wildly, and walked out of the auditorium with a big laugh.

Mei Ling frowned watching all this and sighed softly.

"Do you all know the soul-inducing wood?" Mei Ling said to the crowd.

"Spirit-inducing wood, this is the first time I've heard of this thing. I don't know what it's useful for?" An old man said, his eyes seemed to be dimmed, but he wanted to see the soul-inducing wood in Mei Ling's hand, so he couldn't help but straighten his body. Take two steps towards Meiling.

"I know something about it. I heard that it is an extremely valuable wood, one of the most expensive woods on the mainland, but I don't know what it is for." A merchant said, spreading his hands together, and said helplessly.

"I will ignite the soul-inducing wood later, and the smoke from the soul-inducing wood will fuse with Wufeng's soul to become soul smoke. Soul smoke is a strange substance that will blend with the host and transfer the fused soul The characteristics of the body endow the host. For example, Wufeng's power is extremely great. If the smoke that fuses Wufeng's soul is blended with the host it chooses, the host's power will become extremely powerful, and may even surpass Wufeng's power " Said Mei Ling, showing the soul-inducing wood to the people around.

As soon as Meiling used the dragon hand to capture the dragon, he immediately fixed the soul-inducing wood in mid-air, and then his left hand was in the shape of a claw. Although the left hand didn't grab anything, it seemed that it couldn't stop exerting force and kept shaking at an intense frequency. Afterwards, the people around Meiling felt the great heat and retreated one after another.

"What a move, 'Chi Yan Kungfu', Brother Meiling, I'm afraid you have mastered [-]% of this martial art. You can release heat to attack opponents from a distance, and turn them into flying ash with high temperature." Shi Tian shouted loudly OK, shouted loudly.

At this moment, the soul-inducing wood suddenly released a dazzling brilliance, exploded like fireworks, and burned out in an instant, and a puff of green smoke rose up, hovering in the half space.

And the smoke hovering in the half-space gradually turned into a young man, not only his face was lifelike as Wu Feng, but his figure was also as tall as Wu Feng.

All the people restrained their breathing, for fear that they would blow away the soul smoke that Wu Feng had transformed in just a breath.

At this moment, the soul smoke transformed by Wu Feng was hovering in the air, and in the next moment, he was about to rush towards Meiling.

But at the moment when the soul smoke transformed by Wu Feng was about to enter Mei Ling's body, the soul smoke suddenly stopped, turned around and rushed towards Xia Mo, and entered Xia Mo's body in the blink of an eye.

Pain, extreme pain.

Xia Mo instinctively felt that every nerve in his body seemed to be stained with tumbling molten steel. This unbearable pain was severely torturing every nerve in Xia Mo, and Xia Mo couldn't help but let out a low voice. groans.

Xia Mo had never suffered such pain before, even the pain he suffered when strengthening his body in the chaotic space was slightly inferior to the pain he suffered at this time.

Xia Mo looked at the blood wolf dagger pinned to his waist, and seemed to have an urge to kill himself with the blood wolf dagger in an instant, so as to escape from this painful torture.

"I can't die yet." Xia Mo told himself in his heart, trying his best to throw the thought of suicide out of his mind.

Xia Mo clenched her teeth tightly, and actually crushed a tooth. Blood oozed from the mouth, flowed down the corner of the mouth, and dripped onto Xia Mo's chest.

At this moment, the blood suddenly ignited and burned small holes in Xia Mo's filial piety. Although the flames burned Xia Mo's skin and brought some pain, it was different from what Xia Mo suffered in his nerves at this time. The pain I felt was less than one ten thousandth.

Xia Mo tried his best to resist the invasion of pain, and his consciousness gradually fell into a coma.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared from Xia Mo's dantian. This chill, following Xia Mo's eight extraordinary meridians, slowly spread to the nerves of the body, making Xia Mo's spirit also feel a sense of relief. A shock.

The nerves that were attacked were immediately paralyzed, and the pain immediately decreased a lot.

After a while, Xia Mo's body no longer felt any pain at all, but the chill invaded his body, making Xia Mo feel quite cold, Xia Mo reached out and touched his arm, it was extremely cold.

At this time, Xia Mo suddenly felt a burst of courage from outside, running along his own eight meridians. This courage was extremely gentle, but it dredged his muscles that were not very smooth, and silted up the blood in his veins. The impurities were excreted one after another, and these black impurities covered Xia Mo's skin, forming a hard shell.

Xia Mo looked behind him, and saw that Mei Ling was holding Xia Mo's vest with both hands, sending courage to his body. At this time, Mei Ling seemed to be quite difficult, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Drop by drop, it fell on the ground.

Mei Ling used the courage he sent to Xia Mo to widen and straighten Xia Mo's tendons. He stood behind Xia Mo and ran his courage in Xia Mo's body twelve times before he finally finished.

"Please take a step to talk." Mei Ling took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat off his face, and said to Xia Mo.

Mei Ling took Xia Mo and walked towards the back of the auditorium. After a while, they came to a house, and Mei Ling took Xia Mo into the house.

I saw that the room that Mei Ling brought Xia Mo into was an ordinary guest room, and the furniture was very old.

Mei Ling walked to a wall of the room, and picked out a brick on the wall with his hands, the whole wall suddenly rotated, and a secret room appeared in front of Xia Mo.

"Come in, no one here can hear what we're saying." Mei Ling said, making a gesture of invitation to Xia Mo.

"Aren't you the successor of Zhizu? Why don't you understand my thoughts?" Xia Mo said.

"You seem to have been blocked by a secret technique, so that I can't know what's going on in your heart." Mei Ling said straight to the point.

"I'm Xia Mo." Xia Mo said calmly.

(End of this chapter)