One pound of meat equals one attribute point

The broken and shattered body barely stood up from the ground. Looking at the white snake lying in a pool of blood, Xu Hanlin couldn't stop shaking.

The sea of ​​flowers in the courtyard, the huge locust tree, the sunset, the Jiang Lantern Festival...

Those beautiful memories in the past.

Like a revolving lantern, they flashed through my mind one by one, all covered with a layer of blood, with distortion and frame loss.

The intense pain triggered a physical reaction.

Xu Hanlin opened his mouth wide, his stomach cramped, his eyes blurred, and he vomited a lot of acid from his mouth.

It's over.

Everything is over.

His dream, his persistence, everything he has.

"No..."

In the scarlet vision, Su Heng's dark and burly body was slowly moving forward.

"Child, don't worry." He was grinning, and his big mouth full of fangs was bleeding. It was his mother's blood. "I'll send you to reunite with your mother."

"Taotie..." Xu Hanlin panted hard.

A heavy voice sounded in his ears, "I'm here."

"I need your strength, all of it." Xu Hanlin's voice was filled with tears and pleading.

"Okay."

"Thank you!" Xu Hanlin closed his eyes and opened them again.

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful force exploded in Xu Hanlin's body, like a volcanic eruption.

His body temperature rose sharply, and the air around him began to twist, steam, and emit thick smoke.

The flesh on his body began to melt, flow, and fall off. In the blink of an eye, only a tall skeleton was left. Scarlet hellfire jumped in the skeleton's black eye sockets, and the hatred and despair visible to the naked eye rushed towards him like a tide, causing Su Heng's hair on both sides of his shoulders to suddenly spread out.

"What is this?" Su Heng paused and sensed an inexplicably familiar breath from Xu Hanlin.

"Die!" Xu Hanlin's hoarse and shrill voice, like a ghost, echoed back and forth in the Demon Suppression Tower, and the surrounding walls vibrated.

His ten bony fingers quickly formed a seal, and then pressed down heavily.

"Taotie Technique·Oil Pan Hell!"

A red light twisted and spread outward, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

At the same time, the melting flesh and blood that fell off Xu Hanlin's body also spread along with it, merging with the ground under his feet. The extremely hard Yaoshi was degenerated into a kind of bloody magma-like liquid, extremely hot, extremely viscous, bubbling, and the smell of blood and sulfur filled Su Heng's nose.

The entire battlefield seemed to have really turned into a boiling oil pan, cooking all the living things inside into minced meat.

Su Heng's legs began to sink downward, and in the blink of an eye half of his body was submerged in the oil pan.

Hissing sounds continued.

The oily liquid wanted to corrode Su Heng's body, but it couldn't do it. It just emitted pungent smoke in vain, blocking his vision and restricting Su Heng's movements to a certain extent.

"So it's the Taotie's method." Seeing this scene, Su Heng sneered and immediately knew where the familiar feeling came from.

Splash!

The soup in the oil pan began to stir, forming a huge vortex.

And Su Heng's burly body appeared in the middle of the vortex, sinking continuously, as if he was about to be completely submerged.

He looked up suddenly.

Through the twisted air and white smoke.

He found that the top of the Demon Suppression Tower had disappeared out of thin air, and the bright moonlight was gone.

Above the battlefield, a huge evil ghost with sharp horns on its head and scarlet all over its body was spitting out its long tongue and laughing strangely. Holding a copper pot spoon in his hand, he kept stirring in the soup pot.

Swish!

A strong wind came towards him.

Xu Hanlin's body reorganized, and his face was scarlet like an evil ghost.

His body tore through the thick smoke, and a big hand reached towards Su Heng's brow, and Su Heng punched him casually.

Even if he was affected by the Taotie method, the oil pan hell.

The powerful and terrifying force burst out, and Xu Hanlin was still blown away directly, and fell heavily in the distance.

It was just in this oil pan.

Su Heng's own strength was weakened in many aspects, while Xu Hanlin's was greatly improved.

Not long after being blown away, the sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air came again.

A strong wind blew behind his head, and Su Heng didn't even look back, and threw a swinging fist, and Xu Hanlin was blown away again.

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, Su Heng's patience gradually ran out.

"Is it endless?!" He originally planned to wait for Xu Hanlin's endurance to run out, and the secret method would automatically be lifted, and he would be solved together with the Taotie in his body.

But now Su Heng changed his mind.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, he had already vaguely noticed the weakness of the oil pan hell.

Su Heng closed his eyes, breathing in and out, and his broad and dark chest also rose and fell, and the blood-colored patterns intertwined on his body lit up.

"Release!"

The next moment, extremely strong power spread from Su Heng.

It was like a tide that engulfed the continent, and also like a hurricane that destroyed the forest.

A long time ago, when Su Heng fought against the two brothers Song Yingchun and Song Ting. The power released from his body could change the celestial phenomena to a certain extent, and set off a strong wind in the lush forest, and all the beasts howled in fear.

And now, compared to that time period.

The five elements are perfect, and Su Heng who awakened to the dragon state is more than ten times stronger! ?

The strong power burst out, and immediately exceeded the limit that the Taotie method could withstand.

The viscous oil soup surrounding Su Heng was boiling violently, creating ripples and revealing the dark bottom of the pot. The oil pot condensed by the secret method could not withstand this force. As the force came, it crackled and trembled violently, and crisscrossed cracks appeared.

Above his head, the red-skinned ghost who was stirring with a spoon also showed a look of fear on his face.

A black smoke-like force rushed straight into the sky and came towards him.

Puff!

The ghost's head exploded directly.

Blood gushed out from its headless chest like magma.

In the hot and distorted vision, Xu Hanlin's figure emerged. His face was miserable, and two bloody tears flowed out from his dark pupils. The expression on his face was painful and hideous. He looked extremely scary, and seemed to be more terrifying than the ghost.

"Now!" Xu Hanlin screamed, as if he had finally found a flaw.

The hope of winning and revenge flashed before his eyes.

"Oil Pan Hell·Condensation!"

Swish!

A series of scarlet energy rolled and exploded under Su Heng's feet, like petals closing, instantly covering Su Heng's whole body.

His forward steps suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Sure enough! Hahahaha, it's true!" Xu Hanlin's chest rose and fell, blood and tears flowed, and a laugh that was worse than crying came out of his mouth. The whole person danced with joy, just like a madman, a lunatic who ran out of a mental hospital.

"You will actively disperse the internal strength, which can certainly actively break the secret method of the oil pan hell, but your iron wall defense will also have loopholes."

Xu Hanlin's hair was disheveled, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the whole person was shaking uncontrollably.

"This is the possibility of me killing you-explosion!"

He spread out his five fingers and clenched them fiercely.

Boom!

A small oil pan hell was formed in Su Heng's body.

His extremely strong scales turned into a boiler, and the blood in his body was like oil boiling in a raging fire, and his internal organs were like minced meat boiled in a frying pan.

If it were an ordinary warrior,

even if his horizontal training skills were strong, this one blow would be enough to stew his internal organs alive, and he would die on the spot.

What a pity...

What a pity that Su Heng's body has the special effect of breaking evil.

The Oil Pan Hell Secret Method can only exert 30% of its power in his body.

Even if the special effect of breaking evil is left aside, Su Heng's weight at this time is close to 3,000 kilograms.

His physical strength and vitality have reached a point that Xu Hanlin could not imagine. Even if he has no strength, or even does not practice any skills. Just this body of copper skin and iron bones is enough for him to defeat most opponents.

Even some powerful demons who specialize in physical bodies seem too low in purity in front of Su Heng.

So——

It is enough to kill a peak demon fetus warrior in a second with a full-strength attack.

It fell on Su Heng, and only made him feel abdominal cramps and a little discomfort.

However, this was enough to surprise him.

The last time he was injured in a battle seemed to be when he had just entered Baihua County and fought with Li Daoxuan.

The exciting feeling of fists hitting flesh and blood flying everywhere made him unforgettable. And now, Xu Hanlin gave him some similar experiences.

"You..."

In the scarlet fog formed by the oil pan hell, Su Heng suddenly raised his head.

The excited and morbid eyes fell on Xu Hanlin through the fog, making him tremble all over, and his back pressed tightly against the wall.

"How is it possible!?"

The twisted smile on his face gradually solidified, and it was hard to imagine that his trump card did not cause any damage.

Swish!

The next moment, the black and red picture in front of him was violently jumping.

Su Heng had flashed in front of Xu Hanlin, and his iron-cast hand covered with scales fiercely strangled his neck and pushed him against the wall.

Boom!

The wall suddenly exploded, forming a huge dent.

Fragments fell off, and faint beams of moonlight shone in. The wall of the Demon Suppression Tower was smashed through by Su Heng.

Xu Hanlin opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

He trembled all over, looked at Su Heng in disbelief, and tried to pull Su Heng's fingers with both hands, but he couldn't break free.

Instead, his neck cracked, his eyes turned white, and he gradually couldn't breathe, and his consciousness was blurred.

Bang!

In desperation, he clasped his arms forward.

He grabbed Su Heng's arm fiercely, injected all his strength into Su Heng's body, and detonated the Taotie method with all his strength.

Bloodshot burst in Su Heng's pupils, and he didn't withdraw his strength to resist, but let this force roll in his body. It seems that he wants to test his current limit in this way.

The original slight discomfort became more and more obvious, and finally caused abdominal cramps, turning into a strong desire to vomit.

However, this is also the limit of Xu Hanlin's desperate efforts.

"Not bad, really good!" Su Heng laughed grimly, lowered his head, and looked at Xu Hanlin's pupils with his blood-red eyes.

"I haven't had such a good fight for a long time, this is your reward!"

The latter was almost suffocated, his face was blue and purple, his consciousness was hazy, and the blue-black veins extended from his neck and chin to his forehead. Seeing the crazy smile on Su Heng's face, Xu Hanlin felt a great fear in his heart.

"What are you going to do!" He screamed, "No, stop! I beg you, stop!"

In Xu Hanlin's scream of fear and despair.

Su Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, and his entire chin was torn apart.

Swish!

The next moment, Su Heng opened his mouth wide.

He tore off large clumps of undigested flesh and blood from the white snake. In front of Xu Hanlin's desperate and trembling eyes, he poured it down on his head!