Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 950



Chapter 950

Chapter 950

The five of them looked at Jiang Xiaolong at the same time, pointed at them, and said in unison, "Yes! Yes! You are a genius!"

Jiang Xiaolong slowly walked towards the five people step by step, murmuring something in his mouth, like a walking corpse that lost his soul, walking in disarray.

Suddenly, the main hall disappeared, Jiang Xiaolong suddenly came back to his senses, but found himself standing on the high platform of the deathmatch arena.

Isn't the deathmatch arena ruined?

Looking around, this is not a high platform made of stone, but a cast of corpses with tragic deaths, and he actually stood on top of all the corpses.

Countless shouts from the audience rose into the sky.

"Genius! First! Genius! First...  

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes immediately became blurred again, and he kept repeating: "I am the number one on the black list! I am the number one on the black list!"

All the strength in his body seemed to be drained a little bit, Jiang Xiaolong didn't even have the strength to stand on the spot, he could only let his body fall onto the corpse unconsciously.

And at the moment of falling to the ground, one of the corpses facing Jiang Xiaolong was wearing a familiar fox mask.

Jiang Xiaolong's sloppy eyes suddenly gathered,...Isn't this the mask of the younger sister Chu Han, could it be that the younger sister was also killed by himself?

"No! It's not like this!" Jiang Xiaolong's whole body seemed to be poured down by cold water from the top of his head, and he took off the fox mask with both hands. Sure enough, Chu Han's face appeared in front of his eyes.

There were traces of blood running on the corners of Chu Han's mouth, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was completely out of breath.

"Impossible! How could I kill my favorite sister with my own hands!"

Jiang Xiaolong used all his strength to stand up with difficulty, his true energy burst out in an instant, and the flames of Fen Hai filled his body in the blink of an eye.

"This is not true!" Jiang Xiaolong closed his eyes (cjed) and roared towards the pitch-black sky, while the entire corpse platform trembled and collapsed in an instant.

All the infuriating energy seemed to return to him in an instant, Jiang Xiaolong unreservedly released all the infuriating energy, the terrifying wind of infuriating qi tore all the audience to pieces, the entire deathmatch arena instantly turned into nothing.

When he opened his eyes again, everything disappeared, and the desolate secret realm reappeared. Jiang Xiaolong swept around, but he was still shrouded in dense fog.

"Everything just now...is an illusion..." Jiang Xiaolong said to himself.

At this time, his whole body was soaked with sweat, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he hadn't just seen Han'er's face, he would have been lost in this illusion.

Jiang Xiaolong recited the formula in his mouth, and flames instantly burned in his pupils, and the fiery Mochizuki pupil also showed it.

Looking closely, he could only see a vast expanse of whiteness, the power of the soul seemed to be confined to this small area and could not move.

"The blazing moon and the moon have no effect... What the hell is this place..." Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and his mind was shaking, but then he hurriedly stabilized his mind, and this suppressed the fire in his heart.

In desperation, Jiang Xiaolong had no choice but to continue to move based on his own feeling. He knew that if he stayed in place, he would be waiting for death, and he might have a chance to survive.

In such an environment, the direction and time are already blurred, and I don't know how long I have walked, but there is a little spark in the white fog ahead.

Jiang Xiaolong was overjoyed, and under the guidance of Xinghuo, he increased the speed to the extreme, and Xinghuo seemed to be moving, always keeping a short distance from Jiang Xiaolong.

In a hurry, flames erupted under Jiang Xiaolong's feet, the Fen Haibu was displayed, and the speed increased several times in an instant, and the spark seemed to stop, just in the blink of an eye, a wooden house appeared in front of him.

Looking up, I saw a sign with the words "Medical Clinic" hanging in the sky. It turned out to be Fu Yao and Fu Wan's medical clinic.

"It's still an illusion... Jiang Xiaolong laughed self-deprecatingly and walked in quickly.

The girl behind the counter stood there quietly, as if waiting for Jiang Xiaolong to come in, her eyes were clear and affectionate, her lips were like flowers, her skin was creamy, her eyebrows were like ink drawings, and she stood tall.

This scene is very familiar.

"Jiang Xiaolong, you're here." The girl covered Cherry's mouth with her sleeve and smiled softly. At that moment, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but feel agitated.

Isn't this the like-minded Fu Wan?

"Wan'er...

Fu Wan smiled, and Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but be dumbfounded by this fairy-like appearance. "You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Fu Wan said softly.

And Jiang Xiaolong also woke up a little at this moment, and said silently: "This is an illusion, this is fake..."

Fu Wan walked out slowly from behind the counter, and Yu hand gently held Jiang Xiaolong's hand.

Jiang Xiaolong was suddenly startled and felt the warmth. He forgot about the illusion for a while, and responded subconsciously, "Wan'er, I'm here."


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