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Chapter 14 The Terrible Quantity of Potions
Xiong Yuanfeng's fist and Yuan Qing's alloy saber did not collide, and the two men's bodies were separated at the touch of a touch, and they stood firmly five meters behind each other almost at the same time.

Tick, tick, tick...

Drops of bright red blood flowed along the sword in Yuan Qing's hand, along the blade, to the tip, and then dripped to the ground, splashing finer blood beads and a little dust.

"Ji'an Evolution Academy, the entry-level saber technique for spiritual warrior students, the eight styles of bloody battle?" Xiong Yuanfeng turned around slowly, and there was a neat gap in the combat uniform on his chest. He looked down at the knife wound on his chest, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and then looked up at Yuan Qing, with a bit of shock on his face and voice: "No, no, I know the eighth style of bloody battle, you The sword technique just now is very similar to the eighth style of bloody battle, but it is faster, the angle is more tricky, and..."

His voice was sharp and sharp, and his eyes were extremely crazy: "Your saber can break through my metallization, which is impossible for a first-level spiritual warrior, unless—the degree of spiritual union between you and the saber is 100%, and you have achieved the same level. The perfect combination of weapons!"

In the current information of human evolutionists, there is not a single spirit warrior who can achieve a perfect combination with weapons of the same level.Zhao Weiguo, the creator of the eight-style bloody battle, the military's number one spirit warrior known as the "Army Assassin General", he can't do it; China's strongest spirit warrior, the king of Heijiang, can't do it either!
"Have you finished your nonsense?" Yuan Qing flicked the alloy saber in his hand, his eyes slowly turned cold: "Come on!"

Xiong Yuanfeng chuckled a few times, clenched his fists again, slowly turned his neck a few times, making a "click" sound of bone explosions, and then took a few steps towards Yuan Qing, his body accelerated suddenly, and he jumped more than three meters High, with his right leg raised above his head, like an extremely sharp battle axe, an afterimage was split in the air, and with a "bang" sound, it was thrown towards the top of Yuan Qing's head.

Second-order kick fighting skills, phantom battle axe!
Before the whip leg fell, the air pressure had increased sharply, pressing on Yuan Qing; and Yuan Qing did not hide or dodge, using the force to sink his waist, and at the same time, using his left foot as the axis, his right leg slammed away, bringing his own The body rotated a full circle, and the alloy saber in his hand drew a silver-white blade light in the air. At the same time as the rotation was about to end, with the help of the inertial force generated by the rotation, he stabbed it backwards.

In the five bloody battle moves, the first move is the flat sea move, and when halfway through, it is immediately followed by the second move through the gold pose, which is a real analogy!

Xiong Yuanfeng's leg whip fell, and it almost brushed against Yuan Qing's shoulder, and the wind force even caused Yuan Qing's body to tilt slightly; and the alloy saber in Yuan Qing's hand stabbed hard at a slightly inclined angle. Xiong Yuanfeng's chest pierced through his heart, revealing a bloody knife tip from behind.

then……

"Death!" Yuan Qing shouted angrily, his chest and heart squeezed suddenly, releasing an extremely strong spiritual energy, which was instantly transmitted to the sword in his hand, twisted and shook his arm, turned his body again, and at the same time swung his arm to draw the sword.

With a hiss, the alloy sword covered with incomplete blades smashed Xiong Yuanfeng's heart and surrounding viscera to pieces, and a large amount of hot blood was drawn out of his chest, and many smashed viscera fragments splashed out two or three times along with the blood. Mi Yuan fell to the ground with a rustle.

Yuan Qing's movement was still not over. After drawing the knife, he raised his leg and kicked again, firmly kicking Xiong Yuanfeng's lower abdomen; Xiong Yuanfeng's feet were off the ground, and his body bent into a shrimp, like a shell fired, and fell down with a bang. After flying five or six meters, it landed and continued to roll.While tumbling, blood and internal organ fragments continued to be thrown out of his chest, and he rolled another four or five meters before stopping.

"Cough, cough!" More than ten meters away, Xiong Yuanfeng was lying on the ground, his powerful vitality flowed away with the blood, he couldn't help coughing, blood foamed out of his mouth, his chest heaved sharply, his throat was like a broken bellows, Make a strange whirring sound.

Yuan Qing walked closer and looked down into his eyes.

"You, you..." Xiong Yuanfeng's face showed a trace of twisted viciousness, the corner of his mouth was still bleeding, and his voice was vague: "Hongdu Group will not let you go, you..."

Swish!
Yuan Qing swung the knife like lightning, and the blade swept across Xiong Yuanfeng's neck; his head left his body, his eyes began to close, and Yuan Qing's cold voice faintly came from his ears: "I have no intention of letting them go."

Xiong Yuanfeng closed his eyes completely, his eyes were completely dark, and he could no longer hear the slightest sound in his ears.

After the battle, Yuan Qing squatted down and rummaged through Xiong Yuanfeng's headless body.

After half a minute...

"The harvest is not bad." Yuan Qing held 8 bottles of potions, and communicated with Zhinao in his heart: "1 bottle of level 1 recovery potion, 5 bottle of level [-] true qi supplement, [-] bottles of true qi enhancer...he should soon reach level [-]. It's mid-stage, otherwise I wouldn't carry so many enhancers with me."

Zhinao quickly replied: "The remaining 3% of the energy reserves in the laboratory, please replenish energy in time."

"That's not what I was discussing with you just now... Don't worry, I will give you the ion energy cores of the four shuttle fighters!" Yuan Qing stuffed the potion into the jacket pocket of the combat uniform, looked at the dilapidated alloy sword in his hand, and thought After thinking about it, he was not willing to throw it away, and still put the scabbard back into the scabbard, turned around and walked towards the fighter plane.

Five fighters, each with a logo, four model C-1, the middle fighter logo HDC-2-J6, representing the C-2 series of the Hongdu Group, used by the 6th team of the Hongdu Guard.

"C-2, that is the flagship aircraft with the intelligent flight system installed." Yuan Qing looked at the letter logo on the fuselage, his eyes were full of light.

The ion energy cores used by the C-1 and C-2 models are exactly the same, but the C-2 is more expensive. Go to the black market in Qingyuan base and sell it!

"I haven't been on a Hongdu Group fighter plane before, but the C-class fighter planes are all similar in structure, and the ion energy core should be here." Yuan Qing entered the cabin of a C-1, lifted an alloy shield under his feet, and revealed a The silver-white card slot contains a silver-white metal box, 1.2 meters long, 80 centimeters wide, and 50 centimeters high, surrounded by a row of alloy buckles and energy transmission tubes, and next to it is a triple-authentication combination lock.

Triple password, fingerprint, iris, alphanumeric combination.

"Intelligent brain." Yuan Qing scratched his hair: "I can't handle this thing. Violent demolition immediately explodes on the spot, and the intelligent flight system of the C-2 fighter jet has to be handed over to you."

On the arm, the hexagram pattern flashed slightly, and the alloy buckle around the energy core automatically popped open, but the combination lock did not respond at all.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuins who have been able to supply C-20 aircrafts The aircraft will continue to fly for three years. Unless special missions are performed, there is no need to equip the fighter plane with a backup energy tank.

Yuanqing put the energy box on the floor of the cabin, the hexagram pattern automatically lights up, releases the scanning beam, completes the automatic loading, and the voice of the brain sounds again: "Ion polymer energy combination, energy reserves 92%, energy conversion... energy conversion Completed, the remaining energy storage in the laboratory is 12.2, and the conversion rate is 10%."

"A conversion rate of ten to one?" Yuan Qing's eyes lit up: "Our human technology is not bad, it seems that it is not too far behind Wu Yuanxing."

The intelligence brain was quiet for a few seconds, and then said: "The laboratory's independent energy reserves only account for one-seven millionth of the total energy reserves of the Wuyuanxing No. The football is slightly bigger."

"..." Yuan Qing was speechless for a while, waved his hand, and walked to another fighter plane.

The ion energy cores of the four C-1 fighter jets were fully loaded, and the total energy reserves in the laboratory were restored to 39.8%. The intelligent flight system of the C-2 fighter jet was also easily overcome by the brain, and it could fly automatically without any authorization by entering the coordinates of the location.

"Don't rush to start now." Yuan Qing communicated with the brain: "Is there enough energy in the laboratory now? Purify and fuse the medicine and see how far my strength can grow!"

Continuous battles, harvested more than 100 bottles of recovery potions and combat supplements, all of which were placed on the ground of the evolution laboratory. Among them, the second-level potions accounted for only a small half, and most of them were level-5 recovery potions. , but the most important thing is the [-] bottles of Level [-] Psychic Enhancer obtained from Xiong Yuanfeng.

"Fusing." In the center of the laboratory floor, waves and ripples spread layer by layer, "swallowing" all the medicine in; less than half a minute later, only a bottle of brand new light blue liquid slowly floated out from the ground At the same time, the intelligence reminded: "This fusion consumes 6.3% of the laboratory energy, the remaining available energy is 33.5%, and the energy contained in the medicine is 0.46T."

Yuan Qing was slightly stunned: "Hey, I remember that the laboratory consumed 15% of the energy for purifying the fusion evolution fluid last time. Why is it so little this time... What does 0.46T mean?"

"Different fusion potions consume different amounts of energy. The more complex the atomic structure, the more energy it consumes." Zhinao explained: "As for T, it is the energy calculation unit of Wuyuan star civilization. You can understand it as the TNT equivalent of human civilization. The energy contained in the potion is equivalent to 460 kilograms of TNT."

Yuan Qing picked up the potion on the ground, her heart was pounding, some...he didn't dare to drink it.

The history before the cataclysm has been taught in the courses of Ji'an Evolution College. Around the 20th century, the famous "Tomahawk cruise missile" had an average power of about 0.46 TNT. The bottle of potion in hand, It is equivalent to a Tomahawk cruise missile!

"Such a large amount of energy is contained in such a large part of the human body. It's simply... terrifying." Yuan Qing took a deep breath, without hesitation, opened the cap of the medicine bottle, and slowly poured it into his mouth.

The light blue potion enters the stomach, immediately participates in the digestive system, merges into the blood circulation, enters the heart, and quickly transforms into extremely rich light silver spiritual energy, along the main blood vessels, branch blood vessels, capillaries... It is rapidly transmitted inside the body, every day Every inch of skin, muscles, bones, and even cells and the more subtle atomic levels are all rapidly transformed by this spiritual energy.

Including the brain center, which is also stimulated by spiritual energy, the vision in front of it becomes clearer, the speed of thinking runs faster, and the ears can even hear the sound of the mountain wind blowing outside the cabin; the clearest thing is the change in the heart, as if containing a piece of warm The silver ocean, the whole body is plated with a layer of light silver.

"Try it!" Yuan Qing was full of joy, stretched out his palm, and condensed a silver-white bullet in the palm of his hand. Metallic light flashed on the surface, and he waved his hand to dissipate it. ——The alloy saber has turned into a complete light silver color, and it has initially become psychic.

The typical characteristics of a second-order early stage spirit warrior!

(End of this chapter)