Budo: Age of Chi
Chapter 50 I Feel I Can Save One Time
Chapter 50 I feel like I can still be rescued
With the backing of a strong medical system and in a state of self-hypnosis, Meng De seems to have no fear at all.
There was only one thought in his mind, to kill it!
Bang!
The two fierce beasts collided together, blood spattering.
The monster unconsciously let go of his hand, his body swayed, Meng De was also dizzy, and staggered back a few steps, the combined dragon heads were blown out of illusory blood.
No, it's not illusory. The qi and blood splashed from the head of the qi and blood dragon belonged to Meng De, but they were scattered at this time.
However, Meng De didn't care. He looked at the demon, and the blood flowed profusely from his forehead, covering Meng De's sight. Double images appeared in his eyes, and the figure of the demon was divided into three.
Terrible!
The lives of the two were burning, and the scene was quite tragic!
Several observers looked at each other and said:
"Would you like to stop it?"
One of them shook his head:
"Don't worry, look, their strength is almost the same. After fighting for so long, not only has their momentum not weakened, but they have been inspired by the battle and are at their peak.
But soon, the internal breath and physical strength are exhausted, and the next step is to compete with their spiritual strength.
Whose heart is stronger, and who will be the first to be timid?
Once there is a person who is timid, his willpower will become the resource of the winner, helping him to become stronger!
This kid has great potential, we can't stop him in advance, that's not saving him, but hurting him.
As long as he can persevere until the end, even if he loses, he can still forge a heart that never gives up.
Anyway, with us, he can't die.
If you don't even have the courage to persevere until the end, it will be too disappointing. "
"I am going to kill you!"
Meng De's eyes were tearing apart, and he pressed forward step by step, as if making an oath, words, actions, and wills, the three highly overlapped.
On the wounded iron fist, illusory energy and blood were faintly condensed, and a ferocious dragon head loomed, showing its fangs.
Fist!
"Roar!"
The demon also came to his senses, roaring, bloody aroused, unwilling to retreat.
But this time, it couldn't stop it.
Click!
The illusory dragon of qi and blood appeared on the right arm, and correspondingly, the right arm of the monster burst out with the sound of bone cracking.
It couldn't bear it, its face was twitching, and its right arm drooped weakly.
Meng De didn't stop, and there was a scorching bloody smell among the shadows of fists.
Bang bang bang~!
Fist and flesh met, dense muffled sounds like firing cannons, the demon resisted hard, the gray skin was beaten blue and purple, and then burst, spattering blood.
After only persisting for a moment, the left arm was also severely discounted. At this point, the empty door is wide open!
The monster's face showed fear, and his eyes were full of despair.
Meng De looked directly into its eyes. At this moment, he felt as if he was on the top of a mountain, and an inexplicable force was pushing the growth of the mountain under his feet, making his position constantly rising.
He looked at the tattooed Limo, which was taller than him, and seemed to be hallucinating that its body was getting smaller!
No, not getting smaller, but getting taller!
The strong enemy just now always felt that he could easily crush him to death.
Wonderful, this feeling is really wonderful!
"kill!"
Meng De didn't care about this for the time being, he burst out for the third time, and slammed his right fist at the monster's head.
Before the fist arrives, the wind goes first.
The strong bloody smell mixed in the hot wind and penetrated into the monster's brain. It stared blankly at Meng De's iron fist attacking, and the bloody fist became bigger and bigger.
Tattooed Limo lost the ability to resist and had to accept the fact that he was going to be beaten to death by humans.
At this time, Meng Decai finally noticed the blood dragon wrapped around his arm, which was extremely illusory but real.
"It's done, my second blood dragon!"
He was ecstatic in his heart, and the front of his fist lightly tapped on the demon's face, but it didn't go deep.
After standing there for two seconds, Meng De lowered his arms, his ferocious face slowly returned to calm, his bloated figure gradually faded away, and a reddish mist lingered around his body.
"Hey~"
A large amount of exhaust gas was squeezed out between the gaps between his teeth, he closed his eyes, carefully appreciating the gains from this battle.
Several observers kept writing and drawing, recording information in notebooks and electronic devices.
One of them said:
"It's terrible, there is such a fighting genius in the fourth grade. It seems that the principal will not stay in this position for long. He will turn the tide."
"It can only be said that it is worthy of being the Tianjiao who was deliberately detained by the mayor, and it really did not disappoint."
The others also started talking.
"Hey, if I have this vision, I'm sure I can get a good seat."
"Haha, it's a pity that you don't have one, so you can only accompany us to record and do research."
"Whoo~"
After a long time, Meng De opened his eyes, and let out another foul breath with the smell of blood.
It wasn't until then that he realized how seriously injured he had been. Several sternums were broken, finger bones were all cracked, muscles were sore, and there were several strains.
Both legs were a little unsteady and lost strength, not as serious as the arms, but there were also bruises.
The most serious thing is the viscera, which are torn, which is an internal injury.
"Take me to the hospital, I feel I can still save it."
Jokes are all jokes, but Mengde still stands, like a standing iron tower, calm and tough, standing alone.
He was carried away on a stretcher, and he was the one to lie down after all.
As for the tattooed Limo, if there is no external force, it will probably stand in place forever, waiting for the mighty power of time to push it down.
It died, not from a fatal wound on the physical level, but from a spiritual death.
When the demon lost the ability to resist and lost the will to resist, Meng De kept his fist.
He didn't want to pay compensation at the original price, and he didn't want to bear the lost wages, but things backfired, and the demon still died.
When it thinks it is dead, it really dies, the subconscious and the body accept death, and life dissipates.
In the confrontation on the spiritual level, after all, Meng De was better.
Even if it was a trick to temporarily increase the combat power, it was only discovered after Meng De won, and it could not change the heart of a strong man that Meng De forged at that time.
Only the weak make excuses, winning is winning, and losing is losing.
No matter how eloquent you are, you can't change the facts that have already happened.
Meng De needs to be hospitalized for four days, and the day of full-speed practice will be postponed for two days.
In this regard, he can only sigh:
"No wonder Bai Zhao is so depressed, it turned out to be this kind of experience.
As expected, you should take good care of your body, but if something goes wrong, your practice will be delayed.
This time, I was the one who let go. I have to remember the lesson in the future, and I can't go all out unless I have to.
As soon as you make a move, you must resolve the battle as soon as possible without damaging yourself. "
For this self-inflicted incident, Meng De has a long memory, but he has gained a lot, which is gratifying while depressing.
Not only did the five dragons holding the pillars get a breakthrough, but with the second dragon of Qi and blood, it also tempered the mind.
Those monsters in the past, how can they be evenly matched opponents specially selected in the training room are strong enough, the meaning of actual combat is completely different.
Well, it is worthy of the actual combat training room, and it is worth the money.
I will go next time!
(End of this chapter)
With the backing of a strong medical system and in a state of self-hypnosis, Meng De seems to have no fear at all.
There was only one thought in his mind, to kill it!
Bang!
The two fierce beasts collided together, blood spattering.
The monster unconsciously let go of his hand, his body swayed, Meng De was also dizzy, and staggered back a few steps, the combined dragon heads were blown out of illusory blood.
No, it's not illusory. The qi and blood splashed from the head of the qi and blood dragon belonged to Meng De, but they were scattered at this time.
However, Meng De didn't care. He looked at the demon, and the blood flowed profusely from his forehead, covering Meng De's sight. Double images appeared in his eyes, and the figure of the demon was divided into three.
Terrible!
The lives of the two were burning, and the scene was quite tragic!
Several observers looked at each other and said:
"Would you like to stop it?"
One of them shook his head:
"Don't worry, look, their strength is almost the same. After fighting for so long, not only has their momentum not weakened, but they have been inspired by the battle and are at their peak.
But soon, the internal breath and physical strength are exhausted, and the next step is to compete with their spiritual strength.
Whose heart is stronger, and who will be the first to be timid?
Once there is a person who is timid, his willpower will become the resource of the winner, helping him to become stronger!
This kid has great potential, we can't stop him in advance, that's not saving him, but hurting him.
As long as he can persevere until the end, even if he loses, he can still forge a heart that never gives up.
Anyway, with us, he can't die.
If you don't even have the courage to persevere until the end, it will be too disappointing. "
"I am going to kill you!"
Meng De's eyes were tearing apart, and he pressed forward step by step, as if making an oath, words, actions, and wills, the three highly overlapped.
On the wounded iron fist, illusory energy and blood were faintly condensed, and a ferocious dragon head loomed, showing its fangs.
Fist!
"Roar!"
The demon also came to his senses, roaring, bloody aroused, unwilling to retreat.
But this time, it couldn't stop it.
Click!
The illusory dragon of qi and blood appeared on the right arm, and correspondingly, the right arm of the monster burst out with the sound of bone cracking.
It couldn't bear it, its face was twitching, and its right arm drooped weakly.
Meng De didn't stop, and there was a scorching bloody smell among the shadows of fists.
Bang bang bang~!
Fist and flesh met, dense muffled sounds like firing cannons, the demon resisted hard, the gray skin was beaten blue and purple, and then burst, spattering blood.
After only persisting for a moment, the left arm was also severely discounted. At this point, the empty door is wide open!
The monster's face showed fear, and his eyes were full of despair.
Meng De looked directly into its eyes. At this moment, he felt as if he was on the top of a mountain, and an inexplicable force was pushing the growth of the mountain under his feet, making his position constantly rising.
He looked at the tattooed Limo, which was taller than him, and seemed to be hallucinating that its body was getting smaller!
No, not getting smaller, but getting taller!
The strong enemy just now always felt that he could easily crush him to death.
Wonderful, this feeling is really wonderful!
"kill!"
Meng De didn't care about this for the time being, he burst out for the third time, and slammed his right fist at the monster's head.
Before the fist arrives, the wind goes first.
The strong bloody smell mixed in the hot wind and penetrated into the monster's brain. It stared blankly at Meng De's iron fist attacking, and the bloody fist became bigger and bigger.
Tattooed Limo lost the ability to resist and had to accept the fact that he was going to be beaten to death by humans.
At this time, Meng Decai finally noticed the blood dragon wrapped around his arm, which was extremely illusory but real.
"It's done, my second blood dragon!"
He was ecstatic in his heart, and the front of his fist lightly tapped on the demon's face, but it didn't go deep.
After standing there for two seconds, Meng De lowered his arms, his ferocious face slowly returned to calm, his bloated figure gradually faded away, and a reddish mist lingered around his body.
"Hey~"
A large amount of exhaust gas was squeezed out between the gaps between his teeth, he closed his eyes, carefully appreciating the gains from this battle.
Several observers kept writing and drawing, recording information in notebooks and electronic devices.
One of them said:
"It's terrible, there is such a fighting genius in the fourth grade. It seems that the principal will not stay in this position for long. He will turn the tide."
"It can only be said that it is worthy of being the Tianjiao who was deliberately detained by the mayor, and it really did not disappoint."
The others also started talking.
"Hey, if I have this vision, I'm sure I can get a good seat."
"Haha, it's a pity that you don't have one, so you can only accompany us to record and do research."
"Whoo~"
After a long time, Meng De opened his eyes, and let out another foul breath with the smell of blood.
It wasn't until then that he realized how seriously injured he had been. Several sternums were broken, finger bones were all cracked, muscles were sore, and there were several strains.
Both legs were a little unsteady and lost strength, not as serious as the arms, but there were also bruises.
The most serious thing is the viscera, which are torn, which is an internal injury.
"Take me to the hospital, I feel I can still save it."
Jokes are all jokes, but Mengde still stands, like a standing iron tower, calm and tough, standing alone.
He was carried away on a stretcher, and he was the one to lie down after all.
As for the tattooed Limo, if there is no external force, it will probably stand in place forever, waiting for the mighty power of time to push it down.
It died, not from a fatal wound on the physical level, but from a spiritual death.
When the demon lost the ability to resist and lost the will to resist, Meng De kept his fist.
He didn't want to pay compensation at the original price, and he didn't want to bear the lost wages, but things backfired, and the demon still died.
When it thinks it is dead, it really dies, the subconscious and the body accept death, and life dissipates.
In the confrontation on the spiritual level, after all, Meng De was better.
Even if it was a trick to temporarily increase the combat power, it was only discovered after Meng De won, and it could not change the heart of a strong man that Meng De forged at that time.
Only the weak make excuses, winning is winning, and losing is losing.
No matter how eloquent you are, you can't change the facts that have already happened.
Meng De needs to be hospitalized for four days, and the day of full-speed practice will be postponed for two days.
In this regard, he can only sigh:
"No wonder Bai Zhao is so depressed, it turned out to be this kind of experience.
As expected, you should take good care of your body, but if something goes wrong, your practice will be delayed.
This time, I was the one who let go. I have to remember the lesson in the future, and I can't go all out unless I have to.
As soon as you make a move, you must resolve the battle as soon as possible without damaging yourself. "
For this self-inflicted incident, Meng De has a long memory, but he has gained a lot, which is gratifying while depressing.
Not only did the five dragons holding the pillars get a breakthrough, but with the second dragon of Qi and blood, it also tempered the mind.
Those monsters in the past, how can they be evenly matched opponents specially selected in the training room are strong enough, the meaning of actual combat is completely different.
Well, it is worthy of the actual combat training room, and it is worth the money.
I will go next time!
(End of this chapter)
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