One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 110 The Eight-phase Secret Technique, Sky Tyrant Dragon!
boom!
After taking down Song Zhaoyuan with one punch, Su Heng stepped down in mid-air.

With the roar of the air exploding, the speed suddenly increased, the figure became blurred, and the dark and terrifying body appeared on a protruding rock at the edge of the canyon.

"call……"

Su Heng frowned slightly as he took a long breath.

His complexion did not look particularly good.

Although they successfully eliminated the White Deer Demon King, they failed to capture him alive.

If the White Deer Demon King's talent for the cycle of life and death could be transformed into a meat field, the effect would definitely be much stronger than that of the Wolf King.

pity……

This talent is in hand.

Although Su Heng was very powerful, he could not stop the White Deer Demon King from committing suicide.

"Luckily, the White Deer Demon King has many subordinates. If I collect these bits and pieces and make them into Meat Tai Sui, it should be enough for me to cultivate the Skeleton Dragon Demon to perfection." Su Heng slowly exhaled a breath and said secretly in his heart.

"The most urgent matter... huh!?"

Su Heng keenly noticed the movement coming from afar, raised his head with a look of surprise.

"This aura, Wang Xinlong!? Why is he here? Did he come here specially to support me?"

"There is another person with a very strong aura. He should be the deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Tower."

"Both of them were stopped..."

Transform into dragon state.

It's not just an increase in strength and physique.

Su Heng's perception ability has also been improved in all aspects.

Even though they were still a long distance apart, Su Heng relied on the power fluctuations transmitted in the air to analyze the battlefield to a near-perfect degree. Of course, this was also related to Wang Xinlong's strong strength and his aggressive fighting style.

If it was a warrior who was good at stealth assassination, it would be difficult for Su Heng to detect him after a distance.

"Go over and have a look!"

Although it didn't help.

But others came from thousands of miles away to help me regardless of the danger.

Su Heng still accepted this favor. He stopped hesitating, stepped heavily on the ground, and rushed towards another battlefield.

……

……

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“Hahaha, it seems that Wang Xinlong, the famous Demon Suppression Division, is no better than this.” On the battlefield, Hong Jizhen, a burly man with ancient Sanskrit characters all over his body, laughed wildly, with bloodshot eyes. “Well, let me show you my Bodhi Demon Subduing Skill!”

"hiss--"

He inhaled sharply, and his chest and abdomen expanded.

Large pieces of gold paint exploded on his body and hands, and the golden rings trembled. He really looked like the ferocious and majestic Arhat who subdues demons.

boom!
Both of them use a no-frills, head-on style of play.

Wang Xinlong did not dodge or evade. He roared and threw a straight punch forward.

The two forces, like mountain torrents, squeezed and collided, causing a huge gust of wind. The invisible wind blades tore through the flowers and plants on the ground, and large pieces of broken leaves and petals floated in the air.

The two of them each took a step back and stood firmly.

A full-strength punch.

The result is actually a tie.

"It's almost time to delay. The matter between White Deer Demon King and Song Zhaoyuan should have been resolved." Hong Jizhen looked rough on the outside, but he had been traveling for many years and was quite delicate on the inside. He made a brief calculation in his mind and immediately came up with an idea.

"enough!"

Hong Jizhen said in a voice transmission, "The mission has been completed, we will withdraw first."

"Okay!" Lai Mingde agreed hurriedly.

His strength was originally slightly weaker than Hong Jizhen, and he was facing a master like Luo Shuang who had extremely strong practical combat ability.

After more than a dozen rounds, they suddenly became a little flustered.

There were also many more wounds on his body.

Lai Mingde kicked his short legs downward and his fat body flew backwards like a ball of meat.

He wanted to leave, but Luo Shuang didn't want to let him go so easily. With a murderous look on her face, she tapped the ground with her toes, and her slender body wrapped in a wide cloak turned into a black light and chased after him.

"This damn stupid woman!" Lai Mingde was shocked and angry when he saw Luo Shuang chasing him relentlessly.

"Cuck!"

He opened his mouth wide and a yellow-green poisonous mist spewed out.

However, Luo Shuang did not dodge or evade. Instead, he increased his speed again and rushed directly in.

"Hahaha, what a stupid woman seeking her own death!" Lai Mingde was overjoyed when he saw this, and slapped his belly with his broad palms, making a popping sound.

He was quite confident in the poison he created.

Even if a master at the deputy commander level is involved, he will get into big trouble.

In the mildest case, the poison will corrode the body's bones and cause the person to regress; in the worst case, the person will die.

call!
Something shocking happened to him.

Lai Mingde widened his eyes and saw Luo Shuang injecting his strength into the cloak in mid-air.

The wide cloak swung and swayed, and the surrounding poisonous fog immediately dispersed, forming a circle of passage. Luo Shuang's wheat-colored body passed through it like a nimble lioness and appeared above Lai Mingde's head.

Her legs were spread apart, her muscles tensed.

As he exerted force with his arms, the cloak in his hand covered Lai Mingde's head.

The poison gas that the latter had just brewed was immediately suffocated back into his throat. He struggled violently, but he didn't know what the cloak was made of, and it was incredibly tough.

Lai Mingde tried several times, but not only did he fail to break free, his breathing became chaotic, and he was exposed in panic.

The hand axe drew a silver arc in the air.

With the sound of leather breaking, Lai Mingde's head flew high up, and a large amount of blood that smelled like bile gushed out from his neck.

After taking care of Lai Mingde in a flash, Luo Shuang continued to rush towards Hong Jizhen.

"Idiot!" Hong Jizhen cursed in a low voice.

He and Lai Mingde were just partners, so he didn't have many emotions about his death.

"I'm not a loser like Lai Mingde." Looking at Luo Shuang who was rapidly approaching him, Hong Jizhen sneered.

His arms swelled with blood and the copper rings on them hummed.

A punch was thrown forward with a bang.

Luo Shuang rolled over and fell to the ground, looking down at her slightly swollen and numb arm with a look of shock on her face.

"This guy's horizontal training skills are so strong, incredible!" Luo Shuang sighed in her heart.

This type of martial artist is powerful in all aspects, but she herself is a little unconventional. She can deal with it by relying on her body skills and combat experience.

But if the other party wanted to leave, she could not stop him.

"See you later!" Hong Jizhen seemed quite satisfied with the surprised expression on Luo Shuang's face.

He put his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, laughed three times, turned around and was about to leave the chaotic hillside.

"No need to meet again. It's better for you to die here."

A cold voice came.

A shadow was cast, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloping Hong Jizhen.

A huge sense of crisis came over him, and Hong Jizhen stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

He looked down at the shadows beneath his feet, a look of disbelief on his face.

Hong Jizhen was over 2.5 meters tall and nearly 2 meters wide, a well-deserved giant among warriors, known as a walking iron wall. But the shadow cast by the figure behind him could completely cover him, blocking out the sunlight.

What the fuck is this monster!?
Hong Jizhen turned around suddenly, and what came into his sight was a dark red iron wall.

His expression was stiff and extremely ugly. He raised his head inch by inch, and then looked up again, and then he saw Su Heng's grinning face and his hand raised high, as big as a wheel.

boom!
Su Heng slapped him on the head.

The sharp and piercing howls of terror exploded like the roar of hundreds of beasts.

Hong Jizhen's eyes turned white, his face was shaking, and the copper rings on his body were jingling. He didn't have time to react.

puff!

His upper body had disappeared into thin air, leaving only two strong thighs supporting his bloody pelvis and abdomen.

Blood gushed out, and the ground turned dark red.

"Easy fix."

Su Heng shook his hands, circulated his strength, and rubbed off the sticky blood plasma on his fingers.

He took a step forward, but Wang Xinlong and Luo Shuang were shocked. Their muscles tensed, and their faces showed alert expressions.

"Who are you!?" Wang Xinlong asked loudly.

"I'm Su Heng, we've met before." Su Heng was a little surprised.

"You..." Wang Xinlong swallowed his saliva dryly and looked at the half-human, half-dragon monster in front of him that was nearly four meters tall.

The figure of Su Heng appeared in my mind.

Comparison between the two...

You know what, I can really see some similarities.

"How did you become like this?" Wang Xinlong let down his guard a little, but still asked in confusion.

"This is a secret method learned from the Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon." Su Heng was also surprised, "I thought everyone in the Demon Suppression Division knew it."

"I..." Wang Xinlong cursed in his mind, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

"The Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon Secret Technique has an ancient origin. It is said that it was deduced from observing a world-destroying Tyrant Dragon in Changsheng Heaven. It is already quite remarkable for an ordinary person to be able to practice one or two of the techniques to perfection."

Wang Xinlong smiled bitterly and said, "And if you want to comprehend the secret method from it, you must have all eight phases complete to do it."

"The only one who can do this in the Demon Suppression Division is Li Daoxuan, the commander. And among the younger generation, only Su Li has this aptitude."

"I am also a rising star of the younger generation." Su Heng reminded seriously.

"Uh..." Wang Xinlong was speechless again.

However, Su Heng himself actually did not achieve this step of having all eight phases.

He has only completed the first half of the Eight Phases Secret Technique, and he already has a killer move like the Dragon Form. After a while, when he completes the second half of the Eight Phases Secret Technique and pushes it to the extreme, how far will the Dragon Form be transformed?
Could it really be possible to reproduce the legendary Tyrannosaurus Rex that soared up to the sky, plummeted to the underworld, swept across thousands of mountains, and overturned rivers and seas?

Su Heng was looking forward to it.

laugh!
A lot of smoke came out of him, distorting the air.

The armored muscles slowly retracted into the body, and the body shape adjusted towards that of a normal human.

However, halfway through the process, a cool breeze blew through the forest, and Su Heng's face changed, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Lend me your pants." Su Heng said in a deep voice.

“……” Wang Xinlong was speechless for the third time.

the other side.

Luo Shuang seemed to have guessed it already.

She sighed and put her hands to her face.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)