Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 236 Triple? Triple!
In the room at the top of Wardenclyffe Tower, beneath the lightning rod.

Wang Yi sat cross-legged, his whole body emitting a foul smell, his skin was wrinkled, his hair was gray, his clothes were gray and worn, and his arms and face were covered with age spots that should not exist at his age.

If you don't look at his face and don't know his identity, from a distance he looks like an old man who is about to die.

The lightning strike just now did not cause any substantial harm to Wang Yi directly, nor could it do so. It was just a natural lightning strike, and there was no so-called will of heaven involved.

It was only under the guidance of the invisible destiny of the United States that the lightning rod on the top of the Wardenclyffe Tower fell, and used it as a medium to completely detonate the Qi disease that Wang Yi had suppressed with great difficulty using his profound skills.

The Qi Ju disease cannot kill Wang Yi directly, but all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases that should not appear in Wang Yi are consuming Wang Yi's condition.

These symptoms sometimes reappeared, and sometimes switched into other symptoms, torturing Wang Yi from the inside out.

Under such torture, Wang Yi's condition was almost gone, and the true Qi in his body was dissipating in the form of energy dispersion.

The only thing Wang Yi could do at this time was to keep his mind clear and contact Tesla in the control room as soon as possible.

"professor?"

"I'm fine, how are you?"

"It's OK. Did it work?"

"No, one lightning strike is not enough, we need more! Wang Yi, listen carefully, I will make the entire tower fully operational and start to actively attract lightning. Are you sure?"

"Isn't it redundant to ask whether you are confident or not at this time, Professor? Besides, I am in this state now. Even if I want to run, I have nowhere to run. Professor, just do what you should do."

"Okay! Remember what I told you before? I can help you go one step further. I don't know what you are facing now, but danger and opportunity coexist. Remember every lightning strike next time and the feeling of the Wardenclyffe Tower operating. You are refining electromagnetic force. You know what I am talking about..."

Wang Yi was forced to disconnect his communication with Tesla because at this moment, outside the Wardenclyffe Tower, a giant lava dragon evolved by the sorcerer Wuxiang through magic had already entangled the Wardenclyffe Tower.

However, there seemed to be an invisible force field around the Wardenclyffe Tower, protecting the building and preventing it from coming into direct contact with the lava dragon.

Naturally, the sorcerer Wuxiang, whose realm had fallen drastically, could not detect such a subtle change, and Wang Yi could not detect it either, but there was someone who could tell him the answer.

In front of Wang Yi, there was a black shadow that could not form a shape. This black shadow, which seemed to be composed of the evil energy after a person died, seemed to be more solid than the last time Wang Yi saw it, and the free electric sparks were even more dense.

This black shadow is the result of Tesla's hard work in rebuilding the Wardenclyffe Tower for the second time. It is the machine soul born from the Wardenclyffe Tower combined with the alien weapon refining system.

Wang Yi still doesn’t understand how Tesla created this creation that combines science and metaphysics.

"Even you are here to join in the fun?"

Before he finished speaking, the machine soul of Wardenclyffe Tower dispersed in front of him. The warlock Wuxiang passed through the machine soul and appeared in front of Wang Yi. The strange thing was that he did not see the existence of the machine soul, and even thought that Wang Yi was talking to him.

"Join in the fun? Wang Yi, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. It's time to take back my lost fortune from you, the man of destiny."

"Excuse me, who are you?"

It was not that Wang Yi intended to humiliate Wuxiang, but he really could not associate the dwarf in front of him, who looked more like a ghost than a human and was less than 1.5 meters tall, with the warlock Wuxiang who he had been unable to kill a year and a half ago.

In one sentence, Wuxiang's defense was broken and evil fire raged.

Zhen word: Heart-eating thunder!
In the room where Wang Yi was, countless thunders were generated and turned into poisonous snakes that bit towards Wang Yi.

The magnetic field reverses!

Wang immediately activated his human magnetic field, preparing to dissolve this wave of attack.

As a result, when the skill was halfway through, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the magnetic field's true energy, which was halfway through running, dissipated, and Wang Yi was also pierced by numerous thunders.

The word "Zhen" means gathering thunder!
Wuxiang's hands were covered with black mud with electric sparks. He took a step forward and immediately rushed in front of Wang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and slapped Wang Yi in the face.

The triple rebirth of dragon and tiger power!

Facing this fatal move, Wang Yi was half a beat slow. He realized it belatedly and activated the triple state of reverse life, using the power of dragon and tiger in the triple state of reverse life to counter the palm strike.

With just one palm, the reverse life energy wrapped around Wang Zhou's body was torn apart by the water-dirty thunder in Wuxiang's palm. His palm became charred under the burning of thunder and lightning, emitting a meaty fragrance.

The greatly reduced power of the dragon and tiger was unable to withstand Wuxiang's palm. Although he blocked the killing move, he was still knocked off the ground by Wuxiang and crashed into the wall. His right arm was broken and bones were sticking out.

Holding the wall with his left hand, Wang Yi, who was out of breath, looked at Wuxiang who was now complacent. The slow and sluggish reverse-life true qi was repairing his broken arm.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight Wu Xiang directly, but now his whole body is disturbed by the Qi disease caused by the backlash of American loan sharks and national destiny. He dare not act rashly, otherwise it will cause a series of chain reactions.

Just like now, he kept coughing, and every time he coughed he spat out blood. The symptoms on his body began to rotate again, repeatedly torturing Wang Yi's body.

The sorcerer Wuxiang looked at Wang Yi, who was so handsome and stunning a year and a half ago, and now suffered the same treatment as himself, and smiled like a devil.

"Your cultivation..."

"Thanks to you, I am now debt-free, but it's different for you. It must be hard to be chased by the fate of the country for debt. Do you feel like the whole world is against you?"

"It's more than enough to kill you. Why don't you try it?"

"Try? It's a pity that you are not a warlock. If you were a warlock, you would know what you are facing now. Everywhere you stand is a door of death. You will not survive!"

"Then I should be thankful that I'm not a sorcerer. If you just keep seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, there will always be a time when there is no way out. A dangerous road is also a way. You have been in the United States for so many years. Have you forgotten what our ancestors said?"

"What do you want to say!"

"You must put yourself in danger to survive! Illiterate!"

Taking advantage of the time he spent talking to the sorcerer Wuxiang, Nisheng Sanchong repaired his broken right arm. Instead of retreating, Wang Yi advanced, circulated the true Qi that was constantly generated in his body but was constantly lost, and rushed towards the sorcerer Wuxiang.

"You are quite eloquent! But let me tell you, the backlash of fortune is not as simple as everywhere being a dead door, because correspondingly, all the natural and man-made disasters that are attacking you at this moment are in the auspicious position!"

The word "leave" will spread across the land like a fire!

Wuxiang opened his mouth and spit out flames, which spread throughout the room and wrapped Wang Yi.

The third level of reverse rebirth: immune to water and fire, indestructible!
Under the raging fire of karma, Wang Yi's reverse-life true qi began to be constantly burned by the fire of karma, and then constantly reborn, repairing the burns on Wang Yi's body.

It was also the first time that Wuxiang saw someone so ferocious under the backlash of a country's fortune, and he was panicked for a moment.

Wang Yi broke through the raging fire and came close to him, striking at his wide-open middle door with both palms.

Gen character·Kunlun!

Even the rock-hard defensive Fa Kunlun couldn't block Wang Yi's attack, and Wuxiang spat out a mouthful of blood as he distanced himself from Wang Yi.

We also saw that Wang Yi's hands were broken again due to the recoil, and the three levels of reverse life were activated again to repair them.

Wang Yi ignored his broken arms, with a crazy look on his face, and kicked Wuxiang, who was in a panic.

Magnetic field ejection!

Magnetic field headbutt!

Like an arrow shot from a bow, a headbutt hit Wuxiang directly in the face.

Wuxiang's facial features suddenly wrinkled into a ball, his nose tilted to one side, and it was as if a sauce shop had opened up on his face, with salty, sour, and spicy flavors rolling out.

But Wang Yi was also affected by the Qi disease in his body and had to stop and stand firmly to avoid feeling so uncomfortable and seeing stars.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he took a look at his broken arm which was still slowly repairing, and at Wuxiang, who had also not recovered from the headbutt from him, and swung his right hand vigorously towards Wuxiang.

The word Xun and the merits of sandalwood!

The wooden stakes rose from the concrete floor, forming an obstacle between Wang Yi and himself. But the next second, the sorcerer Wuxiang felt a heavy slap on his face. The slap was not very damaging, but it was extremely insulting. When he came to his senses, he found that Wang Yi's right hand was broken at the elbow, with only a thin white qi connecting it.

At this time, his missing right hand bypassed the wooden stake obstacle he had raised and hit himself in the face.

This slap also made the sorcerer Wuxiang completely lose his mind.

He couldn't accept that he was in such an embarrassing state facing a junior who was in a dead end situation with the country's fortunes backlashing him, and was humiliated time and again.

With a crazy roar, he waved his left hand, and the wind blade cut off the white qi that was connected to Wang Yi's right hand.

The right hand activates the magic, and the eight characters open simultaneously.

The word "Qian" means "mountain of swords"!
The word Kun splits the earth!

The word "Zhen" attracts thunder!

The word Xun·shadowless!

Kan word·Iceberg!

Li Zi·Sea of ​​Fire!

Gen character·stone mill!

Dui character·iron tree!

In an instant, in this room of several hundred square meters, the combination of the eight magic spells used by the sorcerer to fight the enemy was just like the prototype of the Eighteen Levels of Hell in a storybook.

For Wuxiang, this combination of skills can only be performed when he has the blessing of national destiny.

Although he has no national fortune to bless him now, because Wang Yi is deeply trapped in the deadly Qi situation of the national fortune backlash, he can still do these things even if he has no national fortune at this time, but only for this one night.

If Wang Yi had managed to get through it, he wouldn't have ended up with his Qi turning into wind and his flesh turning into mud.

Looking at the small hell in front of him that he had created with his own hands, Wuxiang was on guard for a few minutes, but he did not see any unusual movements from Wang Yi who was trapped inside.

Before he could put a smile on his face, a figure covered in flames rushed out from the hell in front of him and grabbed his hand that was about to cast a spell.

The warlock Wuxiang looked at the monster that walked out of hell with horror.

Because at this moment Wang Yi's body was covered with traces of lightning, fire, freezing and cutting. Even Wang Yi's face was half bloody, with flames and thunder intertwined, burning out the bones inside.

But the other half of the face that was relatively intact still had a smile on it.

"This petty hell can't kill me!"

As he spoke, he activated the triple power of dragon and tiger, and threw the sorcerer Wuxiang over his head.

The force was so great that it knocked a large hole in the ceiling and landed next to the lightning rod used to attract lightning in the Wardenclyffe Tower.

The frightened sorcerer Wuxiang was also looking at Wang Yi inside the cave. The three levels of Reverse Life were slowly repairing Wang Yi's face. Wuxiang was afraid when he saw Wang Yi, who was not dead yet.

"He doesn't dare to come out! If he does, Guoyun can use the thunder from the sky to kill him completely!"

As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, he saw Wang Yi grinning at him. Although his face was still covered with various symptoms of Qi Ju disease, this smile made Wuxiang understand.

'He dared to come out!'

Magnetic field martial arts·Repulsive palm!
A palm was slapped towards the top of his head, and the invisible repulsive force completely shattered the ceiling above his head, leaving Wuxiang with no place to stand. He could only use the Xun magic to stay in the air for a short time.

Without the protection of the Wardenclyffe Tower, the sound of thunder in the clouds above Wang Yi's head became more frequent, because at this time, Wang Yi, due to the guidance of the backlash of the national destiny around him, had replaced the role of the lightning rod.

Magical power: shrinking the ground into an inch!
"Great Commander! Save my teeth!!!"

The moment Wang Yi's figure disappeared, the sorcerer Wuxiang realized that something was wrong and shouted for help in a loud voice. The next moment, Wang Yi, who had arrived in an instant, grabbed his neck and forcibly interrupted him.

At the moment when Wang Yi and the sorcerer Wuxiang were both briefly suspended in the air, another bolt of lightning fell towards them.

Just when the lightning was about to penetrate the bodies of the two, Wang Yifang activated the Wardenclyffe Tower which was running at full power. With the cooperation of the machine soul born from the Wardenclyffe Tower, the lightning broke through the two and split into countless tiny electric currents, densely but unevenly covering the area.
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The thunder fell, and from high in the sky, two bodies that were turned into charred black by the thunder slowly fell down and stood on the top of the Wardenclyffe Tower.

Bathed in heavy rain and strong wind, one of the charred bodies turned into ashes in the rain and was washed away along the water flow.

The other body was still relatively intact, with its left hand stretched out and its right hand broken at the elbow.

Under this charcoal-like skin, there are bits of white qi rising.

The charred skin was peeling off, revealing the new, pink skin inside, just like that of a newborn baby.

Granulation tissue is also growing on the broken right arm, slowly interweaving into the shape of an arm.

His body trembled slightly, and Wang Yi, who survived the disaster without a single piece of clothing, also showed a look of fear on his face.

Looking at the Wardenclyffe Tower under his feet, he knew that it was the tower's machine soul that took action just now, breaking the lightning strike that was enough to turn himself and the warlock Wuxiang into ashes into small pieces. Coupled with his already solid foundation in life skills and the profound skill of the Three Levels of Reverse Rebirth, he was able to avoid death.

The sorcerer Wuxiang was not so lucky. He was already a hundred years old, and half of his achievements were the result of his own practice and half the blessing of national fortune. He also experienced a year and a half of torture from bad luck.

For him, whose life power was not good enough, this thundering blow, which Wang Yi could barely withstand by relying on his reverse surviving ability, was a fatal blow that shattered Wuxiang into pieces.

And the result was just that, this sorcerer Wuxiang who worked for the American Guoyun eventually became one of the violent debt collection methods used by the American loan shark Guoyun Chao Wang.

The roar of the thunderclouds above continued, and there was no anger because Wang Yi escaped the disaster. No one could tell when the next thunder would fall. The destiny of the United States was not determined by heaven, and it had no say over thunder, wind, and rain.

Wang Yi also took advantage of this rare time to catch his breath and feel the changes in his body.

The Qi-situation disease is still affecting oneself, and one's true Qi is still being generated and lost continuously.

But Wang Yi discovered that compared to his now almost completely disordered human magnetic field, his other profound skill, the Third Level of Reverse Rebirth, seemed to have changed.

The speed of Nisheng's repair has become faster?! And the repaired body seems to be more resistant to Qi-related diseases.

At this moment, Wang Yi looked at his right hand which was being repaired in the reverse rebirth state. The white Qi emitted from his body was like a 3D printer, first repairing the disappeared hand bones, then the tendons, blood vessels, then the flesh and blood, and finally the skin.

The whole process took only three minutes, and Wang Yi felt that the true Qi that was constantly generated and lost in his body was being consumed more and more.

But in exchange, there was no rejection reaction between him and this new right hand, as if it was carved from the same mold as the special skill he had just swung out.

At this moment, Wang Yi finally grasped the flash of inspiration that had been blessed by the American loan shark's national destiny. He suddenly realized that he seemed to know how to step into the third level of the three levels of reverse life that had troubled countless disciples of the Trinity Sect!

"I see, I see. Is this the key to advancing to the third level? Either you accumulate experience until you vomit, or you grind your proficiency until you die. Master Zuo, Master Zuo, it seems that the third level of the three levels of reverse life that you have been dreaming of will not be achieved for the time being..."

Feeling his body that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by thunder being repaired by the Three Stages of Reverse Rebirth, and even his bones, meridians, skin and flesh becoming tougher than before, Wang Yi understood that the so-called Three Stages of Reverse Rebirth that could reach the sky was just a dream that the Sanyi Sect had been dreaming for a thousand and eight hundred years.

However, Wang Yi, who learned the truth about the mysterious skill of the Three Stages of Reverse Rebirth at this moment, did not feel the sense of loss as his heart was shattered. He still had to verify whether it was as he thought, because he was still one step away from the so-called third stage of the Three Stages of Reverse Rebirth.

He regained his composure and looked at the leader of the ant nest, who also appeared on the top of the Wardenclyffe Tower in the thunderstorm. He was a typical American white man with a tall and sturdy appearance.

And John Wick, his own incarnation of God, is now also affected by the fate of the United States and his own priesthood.

Under the thunder, Wang Yi, who had no clothes to protect him, just stood in the rain. The thunderclouds and lightning above his head flashed through the clouds, illuminating the faces of the three people.

Wang Yi raised his regenerated right hand and challenged the two men.

"Come, both of you, help me practice."

(End of this chapter)