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Chapter 382: Sacrifice one's relatives for the sake of justice, war is coming

Su Heng glanced down disapprovingly.

But this time, he was slightly surprised and couldn't help but froze on the spot.

"interesting……"

This woman's face is actually 70% similar to Qin Shunying's.

The illusion created by inner demons is a reflection of the inner subconscious, and in a sense, it has reference value.

"Have I ever had such thoughts about Qin Shunying?" Su Heng thought to himself subconsciously, "Or, among all the women I know, Qin Shunying is the most suitable one?"

However, his determination to practice martial arts was extremely firm, and after practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, Su Heng's life level had undergone transformation. His life span was immeasurably long, and he had no intention of giving birth to future generations.

What's more, with his current physical strength, no woman can bear it. That's not creating life, that's totally killing. Su Heng drank the gruel in the bowl, then reached out and gently touched the woman's cheek.

"Erlang, you..."

The woman immediately turned red with embarrassment and lowered her head slightly.

Su Heng's thick fingers swept along his chin and reached his neck, like a poisonous snake catching its prey.

Click!

The woman was not given any chance to react at all.

Su Heng's five fingers exerted great force, his spine was broken, and his life was suddenly cut off.

As the woman died in front of her.

The illusion in front of me is no longer sustainable, and it gradually distorts and disappears like a faded oil painting.

Su Heng found himself back in the Demon Suppression Tower.

hiss……

There was a stabbing pain in my chest.

Head down.

Suddenly a long sword pierced his chest.

Moreover, there was a faint blue light on the blade, which seemed to be tempered with some kind of extremely violent poison.

The hilt of the long sword was held in the hand of a beautiful woman dressed in red. The woman's hair was disheveled, and the expression on her face was both crying and laughing, making her look a little crazy.

This woman is Li Hongxiu.

Li Hongxiu's voice was as cold as a ghost crawling out of a dry well. He said in a cold voice, "Do you know how hard it was for me to lurk next to you? In order to wait for this opportunity, I endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden. Finally, finally!"

Li Hongxiu suddenly raised his head and sighed, "Finally, I can avenge the sisters in the Red Mansion!"

"I didn't kill your sister." Su Heng sighed, stretched out two fingers to pinch the blade of the sword, and with just a slight force, the sword broke with a sound.

Dang!

A feeling of shock came from the hilt of the sword.

Li Hongxiu couldn't hold it at all, and the sword hilt fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

In the firelight that was swaying around him, Su Heng's burly body seemed to be slowly expanding, casting a huge shadow that was like a substance.

The muscles on his body squirmed, and the sword blade inserted in his chest fell off, falling together with the other half of the sword hilt.

Li Hongxiu took a step back.

A look of horror appeared on his pale face.

"Too weak." Su Heng said, "Even if I give you a thousand years, you can't hurt me."

"Tsk, tsk." He seemed to be a little disappointed and shook his head, then reached out and gently touched Li Hongxiu's forehead.

Li Hongxiu suddenly froze on the spot.

Her appearance was still intact, but the brain inside had been beaten into a pulp.

The blood mixed with brain matter turned into a pink-white viscous liquid, which gurgled out from the girl's nostrils.

Her thin figure swayed slightly.

Then, under Su Heng's gaze, he fell to the ground.

In the secret room under the Demon Suppression Tower.

Su Heng opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.

This time it was almost over, and the secret method of the Heart Demon Sect was still placed in front of him intact.

It's just that the few immortal fruits given to him by the Taoist Underworld have all disappeared.

In the process of Su crossing the illusion and overcoming his inner demons.

The essence in these immortal fruits has been absorbed and refined by Su Heng.

On the measurement of mental strength.

Su Heng has always had a fairly simple but accurate method.

Based on the range covered by the gravity manipulation talent and the extreme power it can exert, Su Heng can roughly judge the growth of his mental power.

Back then, when I had just awakened my talent for gravity manipulation. Under normal circumstances, the ultimate gravity that Su Heng can exert on the outside world is about 300,000 tons. Later, he obtained some medicines that could be used for spiritual practice in Longyuan, plus the precious medicine obtained in exchange from King Qingyang. Under normal conditions, Su Heng's ultimate mental power increased to one million tons, which was basically not much different from before when he entered the demon state.

And now...

It's just a fusion of the seven immortal fruits given by the Taoist Underworld.

Su Heng made a rough estimate.

The ultimate gravitational force he can exert on the outside world now is probably... three million tons!

With the blessing of the Demonic State, the power Su Heng's gravity manipulation can provide may exceed the tens of millions of tons level.

The method given by Ming Taoist is indeed somewhat unique.

The progress is obvious.

It’s only on the order of tens of millions of tons.

At first glance, it sounds pretty powerful.

But compared to Su Heng's physique, the gap is still very obvious.

With his current strength, Su Heng could easily blow up a mountain with one punch.

But if you want to use the talent of gravity manipulation to pull this mountain up from the ground, the gap is too far, but you can't change the terrain at will with your mental power.

certainly……

This is also the difference between the physical body and the spiritual body.

The former is better at pure destruction, while the latter is more about winning by surprise.

Bang, bang, bang!

A crisp knock on the door interrupted Su Heng's thoughts.

He pressed the switch next to him, and then the door opened. First, a small and delicate head popped out from outside, and then a body in a red dress came in holding something.

"Hiss..."

Li Hongxiu walked into the secret room.

She looked up and saw that in the darkness, Su Heng's two eyes were glowing red like big light bulbs.

She was startled, and the things in her arms fell to the ground.

Li Hongxiu patted her chest and slowly reacted, "I always feel that you looked at me strangely just now, something is wrong."

"Nothing."

Su Heng sighed softly, and the red light in his eyes dissipated.

When he saw Li Hongxiu at first glance, he thought he had not withdrawn from the illusion of the inner demon.

However, his spiritual cultivation has increased now, and he quickly realized that something was wrong. Now it seems that Li Hongxiu really has something to come to him.

Li Hongxiu bent down to pick up the documents scattered on the ground.

Swish!

Su Heng hooked his finger.

These documents flew towards him and landed in his hand.

Even though the environment in the secret room was very dim, it did not affect Su Heng's sight at all.

His eyes quickly swept over it, recording the research on Dragon Guard equipment and the progress of the analysis of the demon machinery during this period of time.

In general.

Wang Xinlong handled this matter quite well.

Some of the things he researched even exceeded Su Heng's initial expectations.

It gave him some unexpected surprises.

Li Hongxiu said, "These progress are one aspect, and the main thing is that there is something strange coming from the Skeleton Plain. The Mythology Battlefield has not yet completely descended, but the breath of the Blood Realm has begun to expand and spread on the Skeleton Plain. Senior Meng Huan had no choice but to lead people to retreat."

Under normal circumstances.

When Su Heng was in seclusion, things were handed over to Li Hongxiu and others to handle.

However, the Mythology Battlefield involved a major event, and Su Heng had specifically instructed him before. So Li Hongxiu came to report as soon as he got the news from the front line.

"Has something similar happened before? What about Nangong Yue and the others? Do they have any explanation?" Su Heng asked subconsciously.

Nangong Yue, Zhao Sheng, Huang Mei and others.

Although they are a little weak in Su Heng's eyes.

But as an old-fashioned practitioner, he is well-informed and may have insights into similar things.

"No." Li Hongxiu shook her head and said, "They haven't encountered anything similar, but it seems that it is obviously not good news."

"I know." Su Heng frowned and thought, then nodded.

He waved his hand.

Li Hongxiu put his hands on his lower abdomen.

He bowed slightly to Su Heng and left quietly.

...

"It seems that this time we are really going to fight a war. I want to see what these ants can do."

Su Heng snorted and stood up from the ground.

Although he has been practicing and experiencing inner demons during this period. But now that the retreat is over, he does not feel any fatigue. Instead, he feels relaxed and in an unexpectedly good state.

Swish!

A flash of red light appeared in front of Su Heng.

A narrow crack appeared in front of Su Heng.

Su Heng stepped into it, and inside was a separate cultivation room from the flesh and blood furnace.

Objects that kept wriggling like insect eggs were displayed on the plain. Looking down from a high place, at a glance, they were densely packed, and the number of these "insect eggs" was not less than a thousand.

Bang!

As Su Heng's mind moved slightly.

On the plain, the first insect egg gradually expanded and then exploded.

The blood-red viscous culture fluid flowed on the dry ground, and the dark brown tentacles were quickly withdrawn.

A burly old man with gray hair and dark skin shook his body, and after losing his support, he was about to fall forward.

But he quickly opened his eyes, and as his muscles exerted force, he quickly mastered his balance, regained stability, and stood upright on the base of flesh and blood.

The old man's eyes were a little confused at first, and when he saw Su Heng, his pupils shrank slightly, as if his scattered consciousness had returned, and a feeling of worship surged from his heart.

He immediately knelt on the ground, put one hand on his chest, and said, "My Lord!"

This old man.

It was Zhao Zongwu, the deputy commander of the Dragon Guard.

"How do you feel?" Su Heng looked at him slightly, and then asked.

"My Lord, it's better than ever." Zhao Zongwu replied.

Snap!

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Just like setting off firecrackers, crackling sounds continued to come.

On the plain, thousands of "insect eggs" exploded one after another, and giants with a body size not much different from Zhao Zongwu walked out of them.

This is the second generation of "Original Dragon Guard" created by Su Heng.

Because the power source of the Dragon Guard is dragon blood, and after fusing the dragon skeleton and practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art.

Su Heng can almost be said to be the source of their bloodline. Coupled with the transformation and brainwashing during the training process, these cruel and ruthless war weapons can almost be said to be the extension of Su Heng's will. They are loyal to him and are always ready to slaughter all enemies for him.

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