My superpower draws a lottery from all realms

Song Han tugged at the corners of his mouth and waved his hand to let Lu Wu make a move first.

With an excited face, Lu Wu lowered his body, pulled out the golden dragon knife, and leaned over and rushed towards Song Han.

Lu Wu jumped up and grabbed the dragon knife and slashed at Song Han.

Song Han immediately revealed the red and white primordial ghost shadow directly behind him, and the first slashing dragon flash sent Lu Wu out without regret.

Lu Wu directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were huge, this sense of oppression was something he could only experience in his father.

Lu Wu got up from the ground, and the dust on his face was very embarrassed

, "You comprehended the knife ?!! lying groove, your mother's dog." Ziyu

: "Big Brother Song is awesome, hack him to death." "

Red Dog:"???

" Song Han: "Eh... (ー_ー)!!"

Song Han nodded, waved his hand to signal Lu Bu to continue, and then Lu Bu regretted turning around and leaving without a trace of hesitation.

Song Han slashed over again, Lu Wuxian instantly sweated, looked back and saw Song Han chopping over, and quickly resisted with a golden knife.

Lu Wu regretted that another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he also spat out a tooth.

"Oh, the equipment is exploding?" the red dog on the side said defiantly with a sluggish head.

Lu Wu regretted jumping up and pointed at Song Han, "What are you doing~" Song Han pointed

to the two knife marks on the purple jade shield, Lu Wu regretted a little helpless, sighed and turned around and walked back to the dormitory building.

No way, who makes himself inferior to others.

......

When the time came to night, Song Han and the others were called downstairs again, and what they wanted to learn today was a special killing technique.

If you don't kill the monster, kill yourself.

Song Han and the others stood still, and a middle-aged man in front of them walked out.

Song Han remembered this man very well, because this big man's sense of contrast was quite large, and last time Song Han and others preferred to scrap their potential, and they were willing to join the Apocalypse Action for the sake of the country.

The action of the big man with a national character face in front of him turning his head and wiping his tears was seen by Song Han.

"Hello, the pillars of our future humanity, my name is Zhang Daqing, the Extraordinary Energy S-level Red Demon King Kong Tiger, I am not here today to train you.

It's about teaching you a book of exercises, which is a secret art in my family, and I'm willing to give you this secret art, but I don't want you to use it.

This exercise is like a bow and arrow, once the bow is opened, there is no turning back arrow. When

Song Han and the others heard this, their hearts were a little heavy, it seems that this secret book has to pay a price.

Song Han nodded and sat on the ground, ready to accept Zhang Daqing's explanation.

"The name of this secret technique is called Double Bonghui, and the opening of the secret technique is silent, and all the damage suffered by the caster on the body after opening the secret method will be hit with double damage after half a minute.

The red dog opened his mouth, "Then this secret method, isn't it the key for our Terran race to overturn the alien beast demon king, as long as this secret method is there, we can directly clean up the high-level of the alien beast."

Zhang Daqing shook his head, "This sentence is right or wrong. You should all have understood that all this, forcibly increasing their own attacks, basically have side effects.

Zhang Daqing's words became a little heavy, with a brief pause and trembling fingers, "And this secret technique, the price will be to pay for your lives."

Song Han realized that this secret technique had caused Zhang Daqing to lose too much.

But the Terran race is restless for a day, and there will always be someone in this world who will come to this position and learn this exercise, either for anything else, or to give the demon race a heavy blow.

Everyone was also very sad in their hearts, from Zhang Daqing's words, too many ancestors had died on this secret art.

In Song Han's ten-person team, none of them spoke, standing silently, waiting for Zhang Daqing's teaching.

Zhang Daqing sighed, adjusted his state, and began to explain to Song Han the spiritual power operation of the secret art.

Zhang Daqing showed a piece of parchment with a humanoid vein map depicted on it, which marked the spiritual power operation route of this exercise.

Immediately, there was an emaciated man in the crowd, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the vein map of the double return.

The eyes of Zhang Daqing and others were instantly alert, and Wu Anping also immediately came to the man's side and smashed the man's mobile phone.

Immediately cast a time-space back, began to operate on the man's memory, and then Wu Anping spit out a mouthful of blood, slowly stood up, nodded to Zhang Daqing and walked down.

Song Han and the others were a little surprised, why did Wu Anping pay such a big price and forcibly trace the vein map of this secret art back in the man's memory.

At the same time, why did the man take this picture, Zhang Daqing called them here so early, he was destined to practice this secret art tonight.

Song Han glanced at the man with some alertness, the man was one of the five A-level awakened people, called Mo Fei, and the power was an A-grade spider poisonous spear.

At this time, Mo Fei, who was cleaned up of his memory, woke up, saw that everyone was looking at him, and was a little panicked in his heart, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spoke.

"What do you all watch me do? Hey? My phone is missing.

Song Han and the others did not speak, and looked at Zhang Daqing in front.

Zhang Daqing also spoke:

"Everyone continue to learn this secret art, this secret art must not be passed on.

You look at this vein diagram, the spiritual power is first drawn from the dantian, the tendon veins begin to run, from the dantian counterclockwise, the spiritual power flows backwards, sent to the limbs, and there is a route that is extremely important, you see here.

Zhang Daqing pointed to a connection between the human brain and the chest on the parchment

, "There is this dividing tendon here, you must start to reverse the flow of spiritual power at the same time, and the speed must be maintained at the same speed, otherwise once this secret technique is out of control, the path of cultivation in this life can be cut off."

This exercise book itself is a route that reverses spiritual power and goes against the taboo of the exercise.

Song Han quietly paid attention to Mo Fei, Mo Fei's heart was not on the context map at all, after repeatedly rummaging through his pockets, his heart struggled for a few seconds, and immediately returned to normal, and began to listen carefully to Zhang Daqing's explanation.

"Ahem, well, this is what you need to pay attention to when practicing this secret technique, now you are here, follow the choroid diagram step by step, don't be slow, run it in the body first."

Don't worry that this secret art can be cast the first time it runs, double it back, and the required operation can be used for two turns.

I'll be here to watch you and interrupt you as soon as something goes wrong. When

Song Han heard this, he also began to calm down, looking at the vein map above, and running spiritual power towards his own veins little by little.

Song Han could clearly feel that this method of reversing spiritual power was very cruel, and his tendons had already produced severe pain.

Ten minutes later, Wu Pianqian took the lead in collecting the merits and got up, indicating that she had practiced.

After a while, Song Han also stood up and stood with Wu Piqian.