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Chapter 133 Doctors can't heal themselves?
But in terms of the strength of water control itself and the damage it can cause, there doesn't seem to be any good way to deal with this guy's armor.

Yin Hang's control over the inheritance, under the condition of high tension and concentration, can even hold himself up in the air out of thin air.

But in this situation, even though the average range of water control has increased, it is still a bit worse than the intensity of the desperate state at that time.

However, just when Yin Hang was thinking about whether there was any other way to make up for it, a red-black iron chain suddenly pierced out of the water mass in his own domain and stabbed straight at him.

Yin Hang hurriedly rolled away, and because he had focused all his attention on the field just now, while keeping the water mass forming, he also had to continue to ensure that Huang Ping'an was suspended in the air to prevent the other party from escaping by force, so he only The effect of inheriting hundreds of rivers can be temporarily lifted first.

If he hadn't been able to vaguely perceive the situation in the field and dodged ahead of time, without Baichuan's protection, he might be seriously injured this time.

Relying on the iron chain piercing the ground as a fulcrum, and at the same time Yin Hang was in a little bit of a situation, Huang Pingan finally struggled to pull himself out.

His armored body was almost unable to stand still. After violently coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he fell straight to the ground. It didn't take long for scarlet blood to slowly flow out from the gaps in his armor. .

Huang Ping'an's armor didn't seem to fit perfectly, but stuck to his skin in an attached way.

At that time, Yin Hang's attention was focused on his tough armor, but he didn't expect that the water ball used to hold him had a great effect.

Speaking of which, when I was on the high-speed rail, I forcefully squeezed the scarred face with water balls, and the effect seemed to be good.

But looking at the blood oozing around the opponent, Yin Hang also frowned.

After all, there is no deep hatred between the two, and it seems normal to suffer some injuries during actual combat training.

But Yin Hang, as a newcomer to these things, beat the other party to death like this, and his mood was inevitably a bit complicated.

Then Yin Hang prepared the fire point of Suirenshi, and slowly approached Huang Ping'an.

Yin Hang planned to heal the other party almost, so he forced him to quit the mirror.

And when he put his hand on Huang Ping'an's back and meditated on Hua Tuo's inheritance, Yin Hang immediately felt that something was wrong.

When Hua Tuo's inheritance healed others, its effect was much stronger than when healed himself.

Even nearly doubled.

What's happening here?
Doctors can't heal themselves?
In just a few breaths, under the increasingly powerful green light, Huang Ping'an's body twitched for a moment, and then coughed violently.

Yin Hang took a few steps back, feeling as if he had been treated too much.

But when Huang Pingan stood up, he felt a little confused in his head, and after spitting out a few more saliva, he stared at Yin Hang with red eyes and cursed: "You are also from the Daoyuan class, right?"

Yin Hang was immediately stumped by this question.

As far as the current situation is concerned, he has not yet joined the Daoyuan class.

But he signed a contract as a Daoyuan class teacher.

As a result, Yin Hang didn't know how to answer properly.

Seeing that Yin Hang didn't talk to him, Huang Ping'an asked with a sneer, "Are you from Class Six or Class Eight?"

"You think too much," Yin Hang held the ancient sword in front of his body, attached it with the sea again, and said helplessly, "I personally feel that you probably misunderstood something."

Yin Hang has been misunderstood countless times because he is a time-traveler and has a sex-hating physique.

After all, many things about myself are indeed very unreasonable.

In the eyes of others, after considering it with their conventional thinking logic, they will come to a very evil result.

But this result basically has nothing to do with Yin Hang.

But he couldn't explain it.

"No?" Huang Ping'an stared at Yin Hang closely, then forcibly pulled out several barbs on his armor, condensed them into a Fangtian painting halberd nearly four meters in his hand, and said coldly: "Even if you It's class four, so what about class five?"

"I'd like to try, what level are you guys at!"

……

About 10 minutes later, Huang Ping'an flew out with thick smoke.

For some reason, he always felt that this scene was very familiar.

Oh yes, I have flown out like this more than [-] times.

After he hit the ground heavily, there was still light rain falling around him.

Then Huang Ping'an gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at this guy named Lu Hang incomprehensibly.

The ancient sword in the opponent's hand was burning with a blazing flame, and its high temperature distorted the air around him.

Is that a spiritual weapon... But how can a fire-type spiritual weapon recognize its owner from an awakened water elemental element?
Moreover, why is the opponent's water control range so outrageous?
Even have fields of more than one type.

But what confuses Huang Ping'an the most is why this guy can still stand up?
In close combat, he still has a great advantage, and with his indestructible dark armor, he has successfully knocked down the opponent.

Normally speaking, with the small body of the elemental system, even if you just get punched by yourself, it is almost impossible to stand up again.

But the other party at least took four or five punches from him.

But now, he stood in front of him as if nothing had happened, and even tidied up his torn clothes with some annoyance.

Is it a healing talisman? Impossible. If you use five of them in a short period of time, the effect will be almost non-existent.

Huang Ping'an couldn't understand everything that happened to the other party.

But as his consciousness gradually blurred, he thought of things that made him even more incomprehensible.

That is...why can I stand up repeatedly?

Yin Hang flicked the sword in his hand, feeling that the way of fighting with flames attached to the sword seemed to be pretty good.

Then Yin Hang walked towards Huang Ping'an, ready to treat him.

Yin Hang has absolutely no intention of torturing the other party.

After all, he doesn't have a negative emotion collection system.

But when he discovered that Hua Tuo's inheritance doubled the effect of treating others, he could feel its cognition more clearly, and its own strength also increased.

As a result, Yin Hang wanted to practice more with the opponent.

The only regret is that the opponent is indeed too weak. He has not tried many moves, and this guy is lying down.

But in this case, the proficiency of Hua Tuo's inheritance has increased a lot.

And when Huang Pingan got up again, he slipped and fell in the rain without standing still, fell to the ground, and then stared at Yin Hang with all his strength: "You won't be... the third class, or even the second class." Bar?"

"Eh..." Yin Hang didn't know what to say.

He still prefers the feeling of the other party rushing directly towards him when he becomes angry from embarrassment.

It would be even better if it could be stronger.

　I'm numb, I want to suppress the number of words in the battle, but as soon as I write the details, I can't stop.

　　The alarm bell is ringing, and in any future battle, if it exceeds 3000, it will be chopped off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)