One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Come to the corridor outside, near the window balcony.

Su Heng reached out and took the information from An Ran's arms, and read it carefully, frowning and relaxing. With the improvement of his cultivation level, although Su Heng has not yet reached the Tiangui, his brain processing speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Su Heng had read through all the hundreds of pages of information.

These materials are not about Hunxi Mountain and Longyuan Prairie.

Although Su Heng promised An Shelie to send his ashes back to his hometown. But now that Jiangbei has fallen and the army of Skull Yuan is at the gates of the city, it is obviously impossible to deal with these trivial matters and can only be postponed.

"Yun Zhongtian" matter.

In addition to broadening Su Heng's horizons and letting him understand the current situation clearly.

Another point is that it brings some sense of urgency.

His current strength is no problem to protect himself, but Su Heng cannot stay in Baihua County forever. If he leaves for something, then the family and friends in Baihua County will be in danger in the troubled times.

There are two ways to solve this problem.

The first method is to recruit some strong men to sit in Baihua County and help him guard the nest.

The second method is to use some special means to improve the strength of his subordinates, at least to the level that can rival Tiangui.

This idea sounds a bit whimsical, but it may not be impossible to achieve.

Su Heng thought of the dragon guards he met in the tomb of Dragon King Anshelie.

So, after returning from the Yunzhongtian Secret Realm. Su Heng asked An Ran to be responsible for this matter and collect information. And now the thick stack of papers in Su Heng's hand is the harvest of An Ran's busy work for more than 20 days.

The specific production method of "Dragon Guard" is Anshelie's top secret.

Except for him, it is estimated that no one knows.

But the general direction is still passed down through some classics.

Combined with the dragon guard corpses that have been dug out from around Canglong Mountain in recent days, Su Heng has already made some specific ideas in his mind. Of course, it still requires a series of cruel human experiments to transform ideas into concrete results.

Compared with An Shelie.

Su Heng has a higher degree of development of dragon blood.

And he also has the "Taisui bacteria" that can directly transform blood and flesh organs.

In addition to some basic medical knowledge that Su Heng has accumulated from his previous life, maybe the dragon guards he finally cultivates will be stronger than An Shelie's finished product.

The only problem is...

These test subjects who volunteered to participate in his experiments may not be easy to find.

Su Heng looked out the window, frowned and thought.

And An Ran rubbed his hands, looking up at Su Heng with some anxiety.

"Is this information okay?" After a while, An Ran finally couldn't help asking.

"Not bad." Su Heng heard it and laughed. He was not stingy in praising his men, and said truthfully, "These materials are much more detailed and comprehensive than I imagined. I already have a general idea. You have helped me a lot this time."

"Hehehe, that's good." An Ran scratched her head, looking very happy.

"By the way!" She patted her head and suddenly thought of something.

She reached out and took out a thumb-sized scroll from her bosom and handed it to Su Heng, "This is a secret letter from the Demon Suppression Army. I heard that it is related to an organization called "Darkness". The general who contacted me said that you should pay more attention."

"Really?" Su Heng frowned, opened the scroll, pulled out the secret letter inside, and quickly browsed it.

His slightly frowned brows suddenly stretched, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just now, he was still worrying about where to find the test product, and this secret letter immediately provided Su Heng with a direction.

When you are sleepy, someone will send you a pillow. It's better to come at the right time than to come early. It's simply! The secret letter recorded the directions of some bases of the "Dark" organization in the direction of Jiangzhou, as well as their possible targets. Su Heng saw the names of himself and Zhao Meiying and other acquaintances on it.

Snap!

Su Heng snapped his fingers.

The secret letter ignited and turned into a handful of flying ash and fell out of the window.

An Ran stretched and yawned, "Master, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Su Heng saw that she had two dark circles under her eyes, and his heart softened a lot.

"No for now." Su Heng comforted, "The next thing has nothing to do with you, take a good rest for a while."

"Okay, then I'll go first." An Ran waved goodbye to Su Heng and quickly disappeared in the long corridor.

Watched An Ran leave.

Su Heng turned sideways and looked out the window.

He stretched out his hand and waved it forward, and a handful of light gray power appeared in his palm.

The force spun like a hurricane, making a whirring sound, and the speed became faster and faster, and then it dispersed with a bang, turning into a flying bird with its feathers clearly visible. The bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky. After a circle, it landed on Su Heng's palm again.

He raised his head and screamed, and the force dispersed, and then condensed into a violent bear of similar size.

The violent bear's muscles bulged, and it slapped forward more than ten times in a row.

The seemingly small violent bear's power should not be underestimated. Each palm shook the air, distorted the sunlight, and exploded a dull roar in the corridor.

Su Heng's heart moved.

He stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, and the two forces turned into a flying bird and a violent bear respectively.

Birds flutter their wings and bears roar. They were fighting together in the air, the feathers of the flying birds were scattered in pieces, the violent bears were also scratched, and gray mist escaped from their bodies. For a moment, the two fought inextricably and fiercely as if they were alive.

at last--

"Bang!"

Su Heng clenched his fists hard at the same time, and the birds, violent bears and birds all dispersed.

It turned into pure power and was taken back into the body by Su Heng.

These flying birds and violent bears are the fruits of Su Heng's more than 20 days of practicing the five internal organs to confer gods.

The five internal organs are enshrined as gods, corresponding to five different gods: tiger, deer, bear, ape, and bird. Among them, the bird shape corresponds to the lungs, which can increase the volume of the lungs through the up and down movement of the arms and a series of special breathing methods, enhance the blood oxygen exchange capacity, and have long and continuous endurance in battle.

The bear shape corresponds to the spleen, which can enhance digestion ability, regulate blood, and strengthen body muscles to a certain extent.

In the Wu Zang Divine Conferment Technique, Su Heng had only cultivated two of the divine forms to great perfection.

The mutation level of the five internal organs has reached 2.3.

Its effect is so powerful that, as Li Wangchuan said, it is a unique skill in the entire Jiang-E area.

If all the remaining three divine forms are cultivated to perfection.

The five internal organs correspond to the five elements and are cyclically regenerated. Therefore, it should not be a problem for Su Heng's five internal organs to have a degree of mutation reaching around six or even more than seven.

Muscles are responsible for explosion, bones are responsible for strength and defense, while tendons and blood are responsible for balancing agility and restoring healing abilities respectively.

As for the current five internal organs, as the degree of mutation increases. Su Heng could clearly feel that his endurance, metabolic rate, energy recovery and other aspects had increased. If we use a more traditional way to describe it, the five internal organs correspond to the constitution.

Physique is the foundation of muscles, bones and flesh.

The higher the attributes of muscles, bones and flesh, the stronger the explosion in battle.

The stronger the internal organs, the longer the burst lasts. And the two are also interconnected. After all, these things are an integral part of the human body. So, muscles, bones, flesh, blood and organs. The six realms before Tiangui must be cultivated with emphasis, and they cannot be too partial.

"Since the end of Yunzhongtian Secret Realm, I have been practicing in seclusion for more than 20 days. There is also the matter of Dragon Guard, which should be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

As soon as he thought about this, Su Heng suddenly decided in his heart, "It's time to go out and move around a little bit."

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night,

Jiangzhou, Baihe City.

Outside the city, there is a quiet mountain forest with mountains and water.

Zhao Meiying reached out to cover her injured right arm. Her fingers were so hard that the joints looked a little pale. But the blood still seeped out from the gaps between the fingers, leaving a red mark on the white arm, and finally fell to the ground and splashed.

She looked a little panicked at this time, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she didn't bother to reach out to wipe it.

Passing through a dark forest, there is a ravine in front of you.

Tap your toes gently on the ground.

The injured body nimbly climbed over the ravine.

Before he had time to observe his surroundings, a sharp and ear-piercing sound exploded from his side.

Zhao Meiying has rich combat experience.

Subconsciously, he rushed forward to dodge, and his center of gravity sank rapidly.

boom!

A ray of black light exploded behind him.

The fire was ignited, and the wet soil splashed and fell all over his body.

The hot air wave hit hard, and she was caught off guard. Zhao Meiying, who lost her balance, was thrown away and rolled to the ground in a panic. Through the snarling treetops, the bright silvery full moon flashed past in the gloomy night.

The back of Zhao Meiying's head hit a raised stone under the grass slope with a bang, and her eyesight went black for a while.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a black-clad and masked assassin was approaching quickly.

On the blood-stained night uniform, the word "Hazy" was embroidered on the chest with dark gold silk thread.

Zhao Meiying gritted her teeth.

Pull out a dagger attached to your thigh and hold it tightly with your left hand.

But her real killer move was on her injured right hand. All the strength in his body was concentrated on the fingertips of his right hand, which vibrated slightly. Just waiting for the assassin to get closer and be attracted by the sharp weapon in his left hand. He suddenly burst out and stabbed his heart with his right hand.

However--

Although Zhao Meiying has been seriously injured.

But more than ten meters away from her, the shadowy assassin had stopped.

He reached out and took out an exquisite hand crossbow from his belt, pointed the green-light crossbow arrow at Zhao Meiying, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"..." Zhao Meiying gritted her teeth, feeling speechless.

Just when she was about to give up the sneak attack and choose to fight to the death, the ground shook violently, and the dirt and gravel floated gently in the air.

Click!

In the dense forest on the left, an ancient tree hugged by two people was knocked down.

In the smoke, a man over two meters tall, with a black face and a beard, who looked like a butcher, rushed out. First, there was a roar like a wild beast, which shocked the mind. Then he opened his arms and rushed towards the assassin in black.

Click!

The incident happened so suddenly that the assassin in black had no time to react.

Like a beast being attacked by a tiger, he was instantly embraced by the big man. The muscles of the big man's arms surged high, and a heart-breaking sound of bones was heard.

The assassin opened his mouth to scream, but was blocked by the blood and guts spurting out violently, and his limbs twitched violently twice. But with a crisp "bang" sound, there was no more life.

"Huh..." Zhao Meiying reached out and patted her chest, breathing a heavy sigh of relief.

She gritted her teeth and held on to the stone, climbing up from the grassy slope. Zhao Meiying shook her head, with a bitter smile on her face, "Fortunately Ran Dong is here, otherwise, it might be really bad this time."

"This world..."

This strong man named Ran Dong is one of the twelve generals of the Jiangzhou Demon Suppression Army.

He has experienced hundreds of battles and is strong. He is also a good friend of Zhao Meiying for many years.

"We're not out of danger yet, and it's not time to rest." Ran Dong's voice was low, as if he had sensed something, and the muscles all over his body tensed unconsciously. The expression on his bearded face was also unusually serious.

"伱..." Zhao Meiying was stunned for a moment.

Looking in the direction where Ran Dong's eyes were pointing, he suddenly saw a trace of blood rising slowly under the bright and cold moonlight. The few thin clouds in the sky were dyed a strange and dangerous dark red. The powerful and murderous aura was unconcealed. It didn't look like an assassin at all, but more like a murderous person who was killing all living beings. The berserker.

The moment she felt the aura, Zhao Meiying's face turned pale, "That person is..."

"Not bad!" Ran Dong nodded, "Blood Demon General, Jialuo."

"His target is me, you have to leave quickly." Under the crisis of life and death, Ran Dong's expression was unusually calm.

"Then what should you do?" Zhao Meiying was a little uneasy.

As the leader of the demon-suppressing army, Ran Dong is powerful, but the Blood Demon is even more of a legend. Since the two sides have been fighting, countless masters and strong men on Da Zhou's side have died at the hands of the Blood Demon General. Moreover, the death conditions are extremely miserable, and such crazy behavior is frightening.

"If everyone chooses to escape, then who will fight against the darkness." Ran Dong's expression remained calm, but his deep eyes seemed to be burning with flames, "I have practiced hard so far and kept my heart to myself, just for today. "

"Then let me help you." Zhao Meiying said immediately.

"You are too seriously injured." Ran Dong said rudely, "If you stay, you will only be a drag."

"..." Zhao Meiying nodded and didn't say anything more. She just cupped her fists and said, "Then I'll take the first step. Please take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Ran Dong nodded.

Turning around, he looked into the distance at the bloody light approaching quickly in the sky.

The strong roar of explosions sounded first, and then gradually subsided. Zhao Meiying vaguely heard an angry roar, and then everything came to an abrupt end. An unknown premonition filled her heart, but Zhao Meiying didn't feel much in her heart.

This is not because she has a cold nature.

But after joining the Demon Suppressing Army for more than a hundred years, I have gradually become accustomed to, and even numb to, similar things.

We can only continue to live with the hope of those fallen comrades. Fight for the living, fight for the dead. This is the best reward.

Plop!

Zhao Meiying jumped forward and jumped into a cold pool.

There is a narrow ravine among the rocks inside the pool, while the outside is covered by waterfalls. The diffuse water vapor covers the body's breath. Zhao Meiying's breathing slowed down, and the muscles around the wound were blocked by force, so that no more blood could seep out.

Her face was pale, her pupils dilated, and her body temperature dropped rapidly, as if she had blended in with her surroundings.

The chirping of cicadas continued.

For about half an hour, there was no movement.

Zhao Meiying judged that the Blood Demon General should have left directly after killing Ran Dong. She also had to leave immediately to report what happened here. But... thinking of the current chaotic situation, a trace of confusion inevitably appeared in Zhao Meiying's heart, which was as solid as stone.

To whom should she report this information.

The aristocratic family, the Immortal Sect, the imperial court... each had their own plans and were slow to react.

Who else can take charge of the situation in Jiangzhou now.

"Wow!"

Zhao Meiying emerged from the pool, her black hair sticking tightly to her shoulders.

She held on to a stone on the shore and weakly raised her legs, trying to climb up the shore.

"Tick tock!"

A drop of blood fell from the sky, splashed, and turned into a pool like a mirror.

Zhao Meiying was suddenly stunned, as if struck by lightning. Feeling that his body was extremely cold and hard, he looked up inch by inch and saw a bloody head on the treetop.

This head has a black face and a beard, and blood oozes from its facial features. There was a ferocious look in his eyes, his mouth was slightly open, and blood was still dripping from his mouth, as if he had experienced something terrible before his death.

"Where do you want to run?" A gentle chuckle came close to the ear.

Zhao Meiying turned her body sideways, under the waterfall and in the pool. Less than ten meters away from her, on a raised smooth stone, stood a magnificent figure with long hair shawl and a coquettish appearance. Exquisite makeup, fiery red lips, and two sparkling blood-colored vertical pupils.

If it weren't for her flat chest, Zhao Meiying would have thought that this famous blood demon would be a beautiful woman.

"You...are waiting for me here specifically?" Zhao Meiying said in disbelief.

She is just a general with ordinary cultivation, what does she mean in such a war! ? But the famous Blood Demon General made a special trip to wait for him here, and it seemed that he would be there for quite some time. As soon as she thought of this, Zhao Meiying suddenly became alert and turned her hand over to hold the dagger under the water.

"Not bad." The Blood Demon General fiddled with a strand of his long hair and smiled, "I like your expression."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Meiying frowned and breathed heavily.

"Your vigilant eyes hurt me a little."

The Blood Demon General kept a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed slightly, like a venomous snake eyeing its prey, "What bad intentions do I have? I just want to peel off your beautiful skin alive, put it on myself, and use your identity."

"Who do you want to deal with by borrowing my identity!" Zhao Meiying raised her eyebrows and said sternly.

At the same time, without waiting for the Blood Demon General to answer.

Swish!

Zhao Meiying exerted force violently.

The dagger was aimed at her cheek, and she was about to cut and tear her face apart.

Unfortunately, if you don't reach the level of Tiangui, you are like an ant. Not everyone has a physique as strong as Su Heng.

Although Zhao Meiying's speed was fast, it seemed like slow motion in the eyes of the Blood Demon General. What's more, he secretly added some muscle relaxant poison to the pool to prepare for the next skinning...

So, the dagger in Zhao Meiying's hand was just raised.

The whole body suddenly felt sore and weak, and a hot current rushed straight to the top of the head along the spine. In the intense trance, the dagger fell into the pool with a "plop", splashing water.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the despair on Zhao Meiying's face, the Blood Demon General immediately laughed happily.

"Yes, yes, it's this kind of despair and hatred... It really fascinates me and I can't stop." A blush appeared on the Blood Demon General's fair cheeks, as if he was drunk. He looked at the painful expression on Zhao Meiying's face, as if he was looking at some artwork.

"After I peel off your human skin alive, I won't kill you."

The cheerful voice of the Blood Demon General continued to come, which made people shudder, "I will use secret methods to maintain your life, and then cut off the man's head and put it in front of you. At that time, the expression on your face will definitely be more exciting."

"Ah, this scene, just thinking about it makes me excited."

The Blood Demon General breathed rapidly, and his chest rose and fell violently. The blood in his eyes was hazy, and his face and neck were covered with red. With that delicate face, it was like a woman reaching the climax of love.

Looking at the desperate and painful expression on Zhao Meiying's face, the blood demon general could no longer control himself.

He flashed and was about to take action immediately.

But at this moment——

"Pah!" A round of applause sounded, and a huge shadow blocked the moonlight like an ancient beast, covering it tightly.

The blood demon general was stunned in place, the redness on his face faded, and he looked up at the sky above the waterfall in disbelief.

On the waterfall, a big face with a fierce light was looking down at him.

Neither advancing nor retreating, just standing there motionless.

It was like looking at a corpse.

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