With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

It's only a little more, Ling Yu is anxious.

Heisha's attack is not enough, Ling Yu, who has practiced at the eleventh level, can now completely match the powerhouses in the cyclone realm.

Even Ling Yu is confident that if he confronts Luo Cheng again, he can suppress him.

"Are you stupid?" Xi said at the right time: "You can beat yourself up!"

Although it sounds like something else, it seems like a good idea.

At this moment, Heisha claws came one after another, and Ling Yu slapped it with a slap.

Under the slap of Ling Yu, the huge black body was shot more than ten meters away, and several trees were even broken on the way.

Heisha got up with difficulty, and limped back: "You played me, didn't you say that I would beat you?"

Ling Yu scratched his head, he was also a little embarrassed, he just wanted to test his strength with the slap just now, but he didn't use all his strength.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

"do it yourself?"

Heisha looked strange, this guy's self-abuse has reached the point where he doesn't need to cover it up?

Ling Yu slapped her chest no matter what Heisha thought.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spat out, and Ling Yu almost fainted.

Ling Yu took a while to recover from this palm. It seemed that his attack was much stronger than his defense.

That's right, Ling Yu slapped herself again.

Heisha was shocked to see that it was hard to hit himself, but even if it was such a slap, Heisha believed that he would never be able to catch it. on a lot.

Heisha just watched Ling Yu slap his palms on him without disturbing him, mainly because he was afraid that Ling Yu would slap his palms on him, and he couldn't stand it.

Finally, Ling Yu stopped what he was doing.

He, broke through again, practicing the 12th body weight!

"So hungry! So hungry!"

Ling Yu is now like a savage, roaring, his deepest experience is hunger, Ultimate hunger.

He couldn't blame him for that. Continuous breakthroughs had almost exhausted the energy in his body. Now he was like a person who was about to starve to death after starving for ten days. He wanted to take two bites of everything he saw.

Ling Yu looked at Heisha, his eyes lit up: "Food, food!"

Heisha wanted to scold her mother, but it felt that if it continued like this, it would be eaten by Ling Yu sooner or later.

Fortunately, the wild boar that Heisha dragged back just now is still there, otherwise it must be the one in danger at the moment.

Ling Yu lifted the wild boar weighing thousands of pounds with one hand and was about to gnaw it down.

Fortunately, his reasoning restrained him. No matter how hungry he was, as a senior foodie, he couldn't eat raw meat. There was nothing else, just because raw meat didn't taste good.

Soon, a fire ignited, and Ling Yu couldn't wait to tear off a large piece of meat from the wild boar and put it on the fire.

"And mine."

Heisha stepped forward, also tore off a piece of meat from the wild boar and threw it into the fire.

Although it is a tiger, it doesn't like to eat raw meat, but it can't make a fire.

Now that Ling Yu is around, it can be regarded as a solution to this problem that has plagued it for many years.

In Ling Yu's mouth, a piece of meat weighing more than 100 pounds was like a snack. After three cuts and five cuts, only a pile of bones remained.

Heisha was stunned, a piece of meat of the same size, it was still savoring, but Ling Yu's side was not left at all: "Vulgar!"

When Ling Yu eats, the contrast is too great. He looks thin and he is holding a piece of meat bigger than himself, and it will be gone in a while. Anyone who sees it will be shocked to the point mouth.

And Ling Yu just touched his stomach, then stared at Heisha as if he wasn't full.

"Don't look at me, there's more over there!" Heisha hurriedly hugged the crispy meat that had already been tested, and he couldn't let this bastard eat it again.

"You bake again, I'll eat it first, I'm starving to death."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, regardless of Heisha's willingness or not, he grabbed its food directly.

Now that Ling Yu has reached the twelfth level of body training, Heisha has no resistance in front of him, and naturally it is impossible to protect food under Ling Yu's claws.

"You bastard, you bully the tiger, you pay me!"

Heisha roared, at this time, it didn't look like a majestic tiger, but like a bullied child.

Luo family.

The head of the Luo family dragged his severely injured body and returned to the family, and only Luo Zhen and another elder came back with him.

The Luo family went to hunt down Ling Yu, including Luo Cheng, and they were the only three who came back alive.

Everyone else died in the wolf's mouth.

Luo Cheng gritted his teeth. Those were the elites of his Luo family. Even though there were some people who didn't deal with him, without these people, what would his Luo family do to defend against the two big families?

"A low-level slave, a descendant of the sinners, actually caused my Luo family to lose so many strong people, damn it!"

He blamed everything on Ling Yu. If it wasn't for Ling Yu, he wouldn't have left the family with so many elders. If it wasn't for Ling Yu, they wouldn't have been targeted by the wolf king.

So, it's all Ling Yu's fault.

Thinking of the wolf king, Luo Cheng's heart still trembled. The white wolf was so strong that Luo Cheng felt that he was not on the same level as him.

Especially in a state of madness, with just one wolf, the ten Luo family members were crushed to pieces, and they could only be bitten into pieces by it one by one.

At that scene, even someone like Luo Cheng who was rolling on the edge of life and death was heartbroken.

If it wasn't for the elders to cover his retreat, he would have been shot dead in the forest by the wolf king.

"Contact the two major families, my Luo family will send out the crystal core of the monster, plus a wind spirit stone, and ask the two families to work together to hunt down the son of the sinner."

Luo Cheng went out of his way and wanted to join the two families to hunt down Ling Yu.

He also explained that what he wanted to hunt down was the descendants of the sinners, involving the sinners. The two major families did not even have the right to refuse. Besides, he also handed over all the treasures of the Luo family, which was a huge price to pay.

A wild boar weighing several thousand pounds, under the huo huo of one person and one tiger, soon lost half of it.

Ling Yu wiped her oily mouth and touched her swollen stomach: "It would be better if there was salt."

Heisha was lying beside Ling Yu, not saying a word, it was too full to eat.

At first, it was very pleasant to eat, but watching the barbecued meat disappear piece by piece in Ling Yu's mouth, Heisha's competitive spirit was completely ignited.

It can beat Ling Yu, but its size is several times larger than Ling Yu. If it can't even eat Ling Yu, what's the point of it living?

But the end result is that Ling Yu completely made it feel that tiger life is meaningless.

Among the half of the wild boar, at least two-thirds were eaten by Ling Yu, and Heisha also ate half of Ling Yu's, so he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Master... that... is it really the limit to practice ten weights?"

Ling Yu looked at Xi who was floating aside, wondering what she was thinking.

"I don't know!" Xi was angry, what could he say? Ten is the limit? What about Ling Yu, the twelve-layered one? monster?

"But, that... I feel like I can still break through..."

Ling Yu was a little careful with what he said. He was afraid of hitting Xi again. After all, Xi was also his master, so he still had to give face.

Sure enough, Xi's head was full of black lines. Ling Yu's situation completely shattered his cognition and made him think that his vast knowledge was useless.

But he was also delighted, the more amazing Ling Yu's talent, the greater the hope of their family.

Although Ling Yu keeps saying that he doesn't have such a big dream, he doesn't want to take on such a big responsibility.

But in fact, he is already in the game, and all he can choose is to become a flag, or to be a player outside the chessboard.

Ling Yu was full and tried to attack himself again. This was a physical exercise. Although it seemed like a self-abuse, it was really effective.

Only this time, Ling Yu almost fainted, but failed to seize the opportunity for a breakthrough.

Ling Yu is fortunate that in his previous life, he would never have been able to withstand the pain of repeated beatings.

But in this life, he had experienced almost all the pain in the world in the sixteen years he was a low-class slave. Compared to those, the scars on the body had hardly brought him any more pain.

"Kill him! We should not leave the scourge."

"Yes, kill him!"

"must kill him"

...

In a trance, Ling Yu heard this series of voices, all of which were saying to kill him.

Ling Yu wondered what kind of person could provoke so much anger from everyone.

Not even a single voice was willing to stand up and intercede for him.

The source of this voice seems to be quite far away, and it should not reach them.