Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 24
boom!boom!
After cursing a few words, Li Shenzhi was very annoyed, and kicked the monster again.

hiss--

After kicking, he gasped, it hurt so much.

It hurts everywhere, inside and out.

In order to survive the beast tide, he took nearly ten drops of demon blood in a row, and now his stamina has improved.

woohoo-

A horn sounded again.

It is a memorial to the warriors who died in battle.

The corpses scattered everywhere covered the inside and outside of the Great Wall.

"Report, the Hulou Beacon Fire Fort stopped the monster, and the mission is completed."

Zhou Xian's chest was split open, blood was gurgling, and he pushed away Fu Yun who was bandaging his wound, leaning on a knife to prevent himself from falling down.

"Tiger Tower, haven't retreated!"

"Dare to ask the master, my Hulou Fort warrior can be a hero."

"Soldiers of our clan, born as heroes, die as ghosts."

Wu Zhenchuan nodded and answered solemnly.

"Teacher, I didn't embarrass you..."

Zhou Xian showed a miserable smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed the soaked cigarette from his pocket with difficulty, lit it twice, but it didn't light.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

After a scream, his hands dropped limply, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

woohoo-

The horn sounded again, this time bidding farewell to the guardians of the Tiger Tower.

Zhou Xian, at the age of [-], stepped on the Great Wall of Martial Arts.

Thirty years old, the guardian of Tiger Tower Fort.

Thirty-four years old, at the third level of the Wanjun Realm, fighting three fourth-rank monsters.

Killed the three demons, died of serious injuries and exhaustion.

Wu Zhenchuan walked up to him, picked up Zhou Xian, and walked towards the pass after a few ups and downs.

Another student walked in front of him.

……

at night.

The demon realm, the territory of the Cloud Crystal Tiger, roared loudly, and it didn't end until the middle of the night.

The next day.

Behind the Tiger Tower Pass, under a mountain.

Graves stood one after another, and the war dead after the fireworks were all buried here.

This has been a tradition for hundreds of years, where the dead will be buried there, and there is no need to return the body shrouded in horse leather.

Where the human race is, it is the homeland.

Li Shenzhi was wrapped up like a zongzi, and he bid farewell to his comrades who died in battle with everyone.

Soon, news spread that the tigers in Hushan were very angry at the heavy losses of the monsters under their command.

A top tiger demon made a move, and fought a battle with a strong human race last night.

No one knows the exact result, but the teacher of the guardian of the Tiger Tower, the deputy head of Shanhaiguan, did not come to see him off.

In a great battle, countless monster cubs in Yunjinghu's territory were strangled. At least the Martial Dao Great Wall nearby, which is thousands of miles away, will usher in a short period of stability.

……

Returning to Huolou Beacon Castle again, Li Shenzhi found Lu Gang who was still lying in bed.

"Take it home yourself."

He took out the demon core and stuffed it back into Lu Gang's hand.

The expected third law is not fully realized, but it is generally realized.

Lu Gang is disabled.

In a few days, he will go down to the Martial Dao Great Wall and retire from the Demon Suppressing Army.

"Being able to survive is already luckier than other brothers."

With a wry smile on the corner of Lu Gang's mouth, he used his remaining left hand to hold the small animal core.

"It's time for you to go down to the city. According to this meritorious service, the second-level demon hunting medal is stable."

Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly.

"Aren't you going to the city?"

Lu Gang showed surprise, and wanted to speak, but finally the words came to his lips, and said: "Take care, when you are tired and go to the city someday, go to my house, and I will cook pig's trotters for you."

"Okay, it's a deal."

The battle near Hulou Beacon Fort will end, but there are beacons everywhere on the Martial Dao Great Wall, so there may be no place to kill demons.

……

"Ancestor, you are my ancestor, tell me, how did you get to Hulou Beacon Fire Fort?"

In the video, He Qiwu jumps his feet, spitting stars flying.

"Deliberately let me spend a million in vain, don't you?"

"I let you use the steel on the blade, but I didn't let you jump into the fire pit."

……

"Ahh~ Don't hang up, you are still a student of Jiangbei College, but I am the dean, can you save me some face?"

"You are not going to go to your senior brother, where are you going?"

After listening to old man He nagging for twenty minutes, Li Shenzhi hung up the phone.

He is now an injured number and needs more rest. It was not he who said this, but Fu Yun.

Fu Yun walked into the castle from the outside, inspected the injured warriors one by one, and arrived in front of Li Shenzhi not long after.

"Kid, take off your pants, let me see."

"..."

"Sister, I hurt my arms and legs."

"What's your name, sister, aunt." Fu Yun moved quickly, checking Li Shenzhi's arms and legs.

"Auntie's ancestral Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is easy to use. If it is broken, it can be reconnected for you."

Throwing off the quilt to cover himself, Li Shenzhi closed his eyes and did not speak.

Everyone on the Great Wall of Martial Arts has a story.

Fu Yun, a student of Qihuang Academy, belongs to the eighth generation of human warriors. Although his first-hand medical skills are not superb, he is very good at treating trauma.

That year, a guy named Sun Degong went to Fuyun's third base, and the two came to guard Hulou Fort.

Later, Sun Degong died in battle here.

By the way, Sun Degong was the former guardian of Tiger Tower Fort.

From then on, Fu Yun never went down the Martial Dao Great Wall again.

After two more days of recuperation, Li Shenzhi knew the cause and effect of this beast horde.

A disciple of Qihuang Academy was captured by the Blood God Sect, and the monster beasts launched a beast swarm to cover them from entering the demon realm.

Qihuang Academy, the only academy in the human race that does not use martial arts as a way to learn Taoism, students specialize in medicine.

At every pass of the Martial Dao Great Wall, there are warriors from Qihuang Academy. They are not good at fighting, but they are the most important people at each pass.

Half a month later, Li Shenzhi finally recovered, and with the help of breathing techniques, he melted away the blood in his body.

At this moment, he felt that with a little effort, he could break through the sixth level of the Mountain Opening Realm.

Under the night, at the gate of the city, Li Shenzhi sat cross-legged on the city wall.

In my mind, on the bronze coffin, the body of the villain sitting cross-legged was glowing with blue light.

On the villain's body, there is a clear path extending in the body, and the rest of the light spots are still blurred.

On the bronze coffin, a total of 2 drops of fourth-grade demon blood rolled, both of which were low-level in the Wanjun Realm.

9 drops of monster blood at the third-grade Qianjun Realm, and 2102 drops of monster blood at the second-grade Kaishan Realm.

At this moment, two drops of the first-level demon blood of the fourth grade melted away, lighting up a few light spots in the phantom.

However, the quantity of the two drops of demon blood was not enough at all, and the demon blood of the third grade melted accordingly.

Still not enough.

The demon blood of the second grade flew up drop by drop and merged into the phantom.

……

call--

Half an hour later, Li Shenzhi slowly opened his eyes, frowning.

The situation was even more dire than expected. The derivation of the second meridian only opened half of the path.

This kind of consumption has greatly exceeded expectations.

Although there is a lot of demon blood, it is not as good as the previous drop of fourth-rank high-rank demon blood. The gap between ranks is too great.

If you want to rely on quantity to drive qualitative change, it seems that you have to work hard.

Demon blood is really not enough.

Improving one's realm and cultivating sword techniques all consume demon blood.

Dawn practitioners group.

There is a real mine at home: "Excuse me, everyone, three meridians have been opened up, and the route map is attached. '

Wearing a padded jacket in winter: "I'm still stuck on the second meridian, local tyrant, how much has your efficiency improved?" "

There is really a mine at home: "I haven't experimented yet, and I am bleeding from pain all over my body. I advise everyone to be careful, it really hurts." '

The capital of Jiangnan Province.

Inside a gorgeous villa.

The huge nutrition cabin occupies most of the bedroom, and in the cabin, a young warrior is floating, with various tubes connected to his body.

Outside the warehouse, various data instruments display body functions.

There were several figures busy to and fro, pouring various bottles of powder and liquid medicine into the nutrition cabin.

The aura revived, and the medicinal properties of the various herbs were restored, and the effect became better and better.

Guo Youcai was lying in the nutrition cabin, his eyes were closed, his mind was connected with the latest chip phone.

There is a mine at home: "Brothers, this thing is too expensive, my father even sold a mine." '

Guarding the lights of thousands of families: "Brother, if you don't mind, you will be my big brother from now on. Can my father still sell mines?" '

I'm a rogue rabbit: "Brother, do you mind, I have one more stepmother." '

Farting and bouncing heels: 'Does the stepmother restrict sex? '

……

Kunlun.

Below the broken cliff, in an underground city.

Several figures in loose robes, old and young, sat around the long wooden table.

"The fastest practitioner in Jiangnan Province has opened up the third meridian."

"Caiyun Province, someone also opened the third meridian."

……

"Qingjiang Province..."

……

After a report, the old man at the front of the table nodded and said, "First compile and compare, and wait for more data. It will be more difficult later on. We can't be too optimistic."

……

After looking at the spanking chat in the group, Li Shenzhi turned it off.

It is really incomparable to have a mine at home, so he can only chop with a knife.

Tapped again on the phone, and a message was sent.

"Do you have a solid battle suit, at the fourth rank?"

"Yes, do you have money?" Grandpa White Rabbit replied in seconds.

"Just make do with it."

"You can't make some new ones, can young people pursue a little bit, what's the point of making old ones all the time?"

"No money." Li Shenzhi answered very simply.

"There is a battle suit of the fourth-grade Xuanwu series, and the price is two million."

"Two hundred thousand." Li Shenzhi said, and gave a price for a comminuted fracture.

Doesn't he really have no money? This time he participated in the battle of Tiger Tower Fort, and he received [-] meritorious service. If it was converted into money, it would be millions of dollars.

However, exchanging meritorious deeds for money is too much of a loss. This is a single exchange, and money cannot buy meritorious deeds.

"You're crazy, don't forget it." The old man directly refused.

"This is a fourth-grade basalt battle suit. Last time, the black market item in the inner armor is incomparable. This time it is officially produced. It is only third-hand and very new. Otherwise, you would not be able to buy it for three million."

"Eight hundred thousand, that's all. If you sell it, send it to Shanhaiguan."

"Damn, I haven't seen you for so long, why did you go to Shanhaiguan, I won't deliver...I haven't agreed to sell it yet."

"Old man, you don't want to keep jumping through windows when 312 is active."

After a short silence, the old man's furious voice came from the phone.

"Li Shenzhi, you little bastard, the old man will know that you ordered me, you ordered me six times in three years, is it interesting?"

"Eight hundred thousand, delivered to your door, I promise not to order you in the future."

(End of this chapter)