One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Being entangled by the bloodthirsty devil vine, every movement of raising his hands and feet consumes a lot of physical strength.

In addition, the strength is sluggish, and the movements are slowed down.

Su Heng's boxing skills were not very exquisite to begin with, and a lot of flaws were exposed in an instant.

Song Ting and Song Yingchun took the secret medicine and forced themselves to reach the peak at the cost of overdrawing their bodies.

This is an increase and a decrease.

The three of them fought back and forth for a dozen times, and Su Heng was hit more than ten times.

"Huh..." Song Ting dodged Su Heng's sweep, bent down and rolled, smashed the bushes in a rather embarrassing way, and landed on a wet grass.

He got up from the ground and looked down at his slightly numb and swollen hands.

Then he raised his head and looked at Su Heng who was unharmed in front of him.

"Fuck!" Song Ting finally couldn't help cursing, "This monster, is he made of iron? Even if he is, we should smash him to pieces!"

"Brother, use that thing." Song Yingchun was also panting heavily, "The effect of the medicine is almost gone, we must fight quickly."

"Okay!"

Song Ting gritted his teeth, "At all costs, I must kill this beast today and avenge my brother Wendao."

Song Ting rushed forward and rushed to Su Heng again, and the two of them fought together.

And Song Yingchun seized the opportunity and quietly went behind Su Heng.

He flipped his palm.

A black dagger with golden patterns appeared in Song Yingchun's hand.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his breathing and even his heartbeat became barely detectable. The whole person seemed to be perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.

Bang!

In the open space in front of him.

Su Heng was wrapped in dense and large magic vines.

He stretched out his arms and faced Song Yingchun's arms covered with brown fish scales. The two wrestled briefly.

Even though he was in various negative abnormal states, Su Heng still easily suppressed Song Ting after fighting for so long. The latter's muscles and bones creaked and wailed. Both calves sank into the mud, and kept retreating, with gullies.

"Now--" Song Yingchun took a lot of air.

His body, which had been relaxed to the extreme, suddenly tensed up, and the muscles all over his body accumulated strength like springs, and then released at the same time.

Swish!

His body disappeared out of thin air, leaving a residual image.

Before the sound of breaking through the air came, he had already appeared behind Su Heng, and the dagger in his hand left a twisted wave-like arc in the moonlight, slashing towards Su Heng's neck.

Swish!

A large amount of hot blood splashed out, splashing on Song Yingchun's face and body.

"Success!" Song Yingchun stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. "It turns out that the blood of this monster tastes no different from the blood of ordinary people."

His thoughts could not stop diverging.

He had never faced such a strong and invincible enemy, nor had he ever felt such joy.

When he looked up at the sky, ancient trees soared into the sky, forming a ring, and in the middle of the ring was the high moon.

And under the moon...

Su Heng's slightly curious face.

Bang!

Song Yingchun's body fell heavily to the ground, rolled twice, and then he felt the heart-wrenching and burning pain hitting his brain.

'What happened just now! ? '

"Why!?"

"Why did he look unharmed even though he had already cut his neck just now!?"

"What happened just now? Blood, where did the blood come from?"

"Ah! Ah ah ah ah!" Song Yingchun's brain twitched violently, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he could not think effectively at all.

But even so, the answer appeared cruelly and clearly in front of him.

He saw an arm in Su Heng's big hand.

The five fingers of the arm were still holding a dagger, and the other part was bloody and had white bone fragments, which was obviously torn from its owner.

He screamed.

Because of the heart-wrenching pain, his nose and tears flowed out, and he looked down to see that there was nothing under his left shoulder.

Only blood gushed out, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

Puff!

Su Heng crushed the broken limb casually.

The dagger fell down and was played with by Su Heng in his hand.

"You have a lot of interesting toys on you." Su Heng said with a smile, "This dagger seems to be made of a material similar to Yaoshi, but it is more precious. If I am unprepared, I might really be hurt by it."

"You..." Song Ting looked down at his brother who was wailing on the ground.

Then he looked up at Su Heng's smiling face, his pupils contracted, his eyes trembled uncontrollably, and he finally took a step back.

"Why?" he said, "Why is the bloodthirsty devil vine useless to you?"

"It is still a little useful." Su Heng comforted, "Sister Quan once told me that the strength of a warrior is closely related to his innate bones. The same is true for strength as a concrete manifestation of a warrior's spirit. My physique is hundreds of times that of an ordinary person, and I have also practiced several secret methods of the Demon Suppression Division to perfection. Multiplying the two, my total strength is probably more than a thousand times that of a warrior of the same realm."

"It is indeed good that the bloodthirsty devil vine can absorb the strength of warriors, but for me..."

Su Heng smiled and made an analogy, "It's almost as difficult as using a water pipe to drain a lake. If I stand still and let him continue to absorb it for a few years, maybe it can really be done. However, that It has to be replaced by a real demon body, not a demon corpse."

"Moreover, even if I don't have any strength, or even if I don't practice any techniques. With my current physique alone, I can beat most of my opponents."

Su Heng stood up and took a step forward.

The bloodthirsty demonic vines wrapped around his body broke and fell to the ground, turning into dead branches.

"Are there any other methods that haven't been used?" Seeing the shocked expression on Song Ting's face that was unable to accept the reality, Su Heng knew that there was no more.

"You guys have done a good job and brought me enough surprises." Su Heng sighed, then smiled and comforted, "As a reward, I will use my full strength to end this battle. ”

Taking another step forward, Su Heng's expression turned cold.

This step falls,

With the complete liberation of power, the ghost's back opens its eyes, the demon skeleton brings many blessings, and so on.

Aoki Changsheng, Miniature Lan Gong, Red Yang Heisha, Ice Phantom...the four attributes are different, but the same powerful true energy rises from Su Heng like thick smoke.

Twisting the air, blocking out the moonlight.

His body also expanded inch by inch, turning into a terrifying giant over three meters in the blink of an eye.

Circles of ripples like water spread from his body to the surroundings.

The grass blades on the ground were low, the surrounding trees were swaying back and forth, and the flesh and skin on Song Ting's face and body could not help but tremble and sway.

This is just the beginning...

The power in Su Heng's body first rose like a pillar, then turned into a high wall, and finally spread into a tidal wave that swallowed everything.

Song Ting stood in front of him.

In a completely liberated state, Su Heng's figure was almost invisible.

All he could see was a huge dark wave coming towards him. Wherever it passed, the ground could not bear its force and kept sinking and collapsing, forming a huge gully after the river washed it.

It was such a natural power that it turned the world upside down. Song Ting could not think of any way to defeat it.

However……

boom!

He slammed his arms in front of him.

Song Ting's body swelled, and many scarlet blood lines shot out from his body.

However, he didn't care, he just continued to push his strength to the limit, beyond what his body could bear.

A roar - "Kill!"

He kicked hard and crashed into the pitch-black wave.

It was like being in a cruel hell. The flesh and blood on his body was dismembered and chopped away, his eyeballs exploded, his tendons were broken, and his nerves were destroyed by severe pain. The large body of flesh and blood was still burning one second, but in the next moment, it was frozen and annihilated.

He still moved forward indomitably, and using his inertia, he gently tapped the center of Su Heng's belly with his clenched fist.

"I……"

Song Ting looked up, with only one eye left.

The flesh and blood on his jaw completely disappeared, revealing his jawbone and bloody teeth.

Su Heng lowered his head, and their eyes met for an instant. Then a dragon-like force blasted into his body.

A big hand passed through his chest.

And in his big hands, he still held large pieces of muscle, broken bones, and wriggling internal organs.

Poof!

Su Heng squeezed hard, blood and bones splattered everywhere.

The last light in Song Ting's eyes gradually disappeared.

Su Heng pulled back his thick arm, and his body lost its support and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Turning around thoughtfully.

Behind him was another bloody wreckage.

This is the body of Song Yingchun. When Song Ting attacked from the front, Song Yingchun also attacked and supported from behind.

Unfortunately,

Compared to his brother, Song Yingchun was inferior in both physical fitness and strength.

Coupled with the previous broken arm, a lot of blood was lost.

Before he even got close to Su Heng, he was already shocked to death by Su Heng's manic strength.

"call……"

Su Heng exhaled a breath of turbid air and stretched out his hand to wipe it.

The force moved the air and closed the eyes of the two brothers.

"The moonlight is so beautiful," Su Heng looked up at the sky, looking at the bright moon wrapped in giant trees that towered into the sky, and sighed, "It's a pity that you can never see it again."

Swish!

Two figures appeared out of thin air behind Su Heng.

It was Li Xunhao and Miss Bai, the two elders of the Demon Suppression Tower.

The two of them looked at Su Heng's burly figure, who was more than three meters tall and looked like a demon, and then saw the aftermath of the battle around them. They were even more shocked.

"Tower Master!" Li Xunhao's voice was full of enthusiasm, and he knelt down with a bang.

Miss Bai was still in a daze.

Seeing Li Xunhao's actions, he was startled, and he also knelt down in a decent manner.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't let you follow me?" Su Heng frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.

"The Demon Suppression Tower is guarded by Elder Zhao Zongwu, so there will be no problems."

Li Xunhao hurriedly said, "We discovered this."

He held something in front of his hands.

It looks like a section of vascular tissue, or some dead branches of a plant.

"The demonic skeleton of the bloodthirsty demonic vine." Su Heng stretched out his hand and pinched the demonic skeleton in his hand. Coupled with the skeleton of the Henggong fish monster taken from Song Ting, this was the main gain from this encounter.

"Tower Master, what should we do with these two people?" Li Xunhao couldn't help but asked in a distant voice as he watched Su Heng drift away.

"They are two people from the Song family. Send the bodies back."

Su Heng's figure disappeared in the forest, but his voice came faintly under the bright moonlight.

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