Chapter 27

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
Zhou lie rushed back to the cave and put down the plastic box full of gold and silver.

He tore open the black plastic bag, which was covered with layers of tin foil, which was well protected.

Open all the tin foil, and the notes are finally presented.

On the cover was a phrase: "time mirror, the time of death is coming, we have never broken through it!"

Zhou lie was puzzled by this sentence.

He quickly turned back, and the first page read: "the magic thief Qige has a strong power. In many time lines or time mirrors, you have experienced 12 deaths. Now it is the thirteenth time, maybe the last time."

"The strength of cave supporting our cross space communication is becoming weaker and weaker. From the 10th to the 12th, I don't know what happened later. That is to say, this note does not record the cause of your death for the last three times."

"Now that you see this note, it means you have to go through it again. Don't give up, pluck up the courage to fight, to face, to improve! "

"This is a very wonderful and dangerous world. We have learned from Tang Qiqi that human beings have not stopped, but embarked on a unique evolutionary path."

"First of all, you have to remove all the gold, silver and books. Because you have practiced yoga for five years, which is equivalent to the Jiupin skill, now you can only give out a small amount of Qi and blood after only one stimulation. Therefore, this is a forced training, which needs to be carried out in 10 times."

"As for what Qi and blood are, in my opinion, an important indicator of new humans' physical fitness, which is closely related to the enhancement of adrenaline."

"Continue to say that at present, after cleaning up a lot of goods, find a place to tell the village head the location of the heavy truck, try to arm the villagers and prepare for the fight before nightfall."

"Then, you have to leave the village by yourself before three o'clock in the afternoon and go to the north forest to save a man."

"He is Guo Xingyan, a sharp iron eagle, and a warrior in the attached period. He only has a glimmer of hope if he wants to deal with the old monster shaman invited by his lattice."

"Notice that there are four cultivation classes now known, namely, the nine grade spiritual meditation stage, the eight grade spiritual cultivation stage, the seven grade attached body stage, and the six level shoulder to shoulder stage. Those levels above the six grades are not understood from the Tang Dynasty's seven seven people. Maybe she does not know either!"

"Finally, when you have time to read through this note, it will be very helpful for you to accumulate 12 fighting experiences. Besides, I will encounter a sudden crisis in six days, so I need to be extra careful."

Zhou lie felt at a loss: "I have died 12 times. Where is the invincible time in this note? The whole death note... "

"There's no time. I'll call brother Cao first, so that he won't miss him."

The conversation lasted for three minutes, and Cao Hongbin was at a loss.

Can we not be at a loss? I thought I had made a wonderful suggestion, and then I could walk horizontally. As a result, I got a death notice stacked 12 times. Zhou lie's side is in danger, and his side is not safe.

Zhou lie returned to the entrance of the tin house. He now knew that this thing was called a heavy truck, but after so many years, it was scrapped.

"Seventy two yoga is equivalent to Jiupin skill, and the first level of taidou sword is also Jiupin. So I have made 200 gold coins unconsciously in recent years. Tut, it's really luck. I have to thank Cao's girlfriend. "

Time was not long. Six plastic boxes were built high. The bottom four were filled with gold, silver and jade, and the top two were full of books.

Zhou lie felt like an ant. He was carrying more than 20 times his weight. Every step he took was so tired that he felt like he would fall down.

This process is very difficult, we must adjust every inch of muscle, but also pay attention to breathing, or it will hurt the viscera, this is not fun.

Gradually, Zhou Lisheng developed a unique feeling that all the weight was pressing against the muscles and bones. Sometimes his heart appeared in his mind, sometimes he saw the pulse of blood vessels, and his ability to control the body was climbing.

Until he moved the box into the cave to find a place to store it, he was still immersed in the unique feeling just now, as if there was a set of puzzles in his mind. At present, only limited parts such as heart, liver and artery were put together.

"The effect is amazing. I still have so much potential to tap! Again, this time we will carry six boxes of gold and silver... " Zhou lie's enthusiasm was aroused. Without a rest, he ran back to the heavy truck and continued to be an ant. Soon that mental puzzle reappeared, this time spreading to the spleen and pancreas, as well as a section of the spine.

The third time, the fourth time, the effect began to weaken, only the scapula and kneecap were assembled, and the viscera remained the same as before.

Until the fifth time, he added two gold and silver boxes to himself, as if he was carrying a mountain. He could feel his body shaking violently at every step of his feet. He heard the sound of "boom" in his mind. The weight of his arms penetrated into his body along the muscles and blood vessels, and slowly reached his back waist.

"Here is Kidney It seems to see some light spots... " Zhou lie inhales water like a long whale, forming a cyclone within three meters.

It was an amazing scene.

As you breathe, the outline of the lungs appears in your mind, but your mouth and nose are breathing in, and there is no sign of stopping.All of a sudden, my pores open and I begin to exhale.

Zhou lie felt as if he was breathing between breath and breath, and breathing with his mouth and nose could only be regarded as breathing.

At the same time, the pores eject a small blood mist.

Strangely, these blood mists have a strong black color, which gives off a bad smell. Don't want to know that there are many impurities in the blood mist, and the body is cleaning up the filth with the breath.

After more than 20 steps in this way, the blood mist from the pores is less and less. Zhou lie couldn't help laughing, his eyes became bright.

Before he carried six boxes, he felt laborious. Now he lifted eight boxes as light as he could. This speed of progress is almost speechless. Maybe it is the reason for his accumulation.

"Success, this is the power of Qi and blood." Over the joy, Zhou lie suddenly thought of the note that foretold his death, and his joy suddenly disappeared.

It's horrible to think about it. I've been dead 12 times! Zhou lie has died 12 times.

It is believed that in order to live, we must make progress one by one among the twelve deaths. However, it is of no use. The final outcome seems to be doomed.

"Destiny? No, no, since it's a knife to stretch out my head and a knife to shrink my head, why don't I fight for my life? " Zhou lie clenched his fist a little bit, his body erupted a strong sense of war, never allow himself to bow to the fate, deep in his heart eager to become stronger, stronger again, with a detached will to break fear.

It has to be said that there is progress when there is pressure. To let a 14-5-year-old boy face the great terror of death, he has no soft hands and feet, and can still summon up the courage to make progress, which is a kind of great courage in itself.

Eight times back and forth, Zhou lie finished all the "treasure boxes". He ran to the village head's house without taking a rest

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