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Chapter 132: Reborn, Mixed Yuan and Oneness

【Su Heng】

【Height: 3.65 meters】

[Weight: 5570 catties]

[Realm: Muscle mutation 350%, bone mutation 718%, muscle mutation 243%, blood mutation 25%]

[Kung Fu: Tyrant Dragon Thirteen Phases Secret Technique (Incomplete: 71%), Tiangang Demonic Evil, Taotie Technique]

[Attribute points: 13]

After finishing his training, Su Heng opened his attribute panel.

Look at the lines of numbers above.

The most obvious changes are in height and weight.

His current normal size is almost the same as when he turned into a dragon, and his weight has reached an incredible figure of nearly three tons. You know, a family car weighs only about two tons.

With Su Heng's current body shape and muscle density, he didn't need to do anything but walk a little faster.

They can all be as direct as a dump truck.

A large number of warriors with weaker constitutions were knocked down and their bones and tendons were broken.

It is extremely likely that ordinary people will be crushed to death if they are not paying attention.

Click!

Su Heng lowered his head and clenched his five fingers.

With just a little effort, a large amount of black fascia burst out from his body, with horrible twisted patterns. The powerful blood surged in his body, leaving a substantial shadow in the slightly dim chamber.

The huge and sturdy body was shrouded in black mist, and the few muscles exposed were also ferocious and strong. Su Heng now gave people the feeling that he was not like a commander who suppressed a region, but more like some kind of cold-blooded, cruel and bloodthirsty evil villain.

Fortunately, Su Heng moved around a bit and gradually got familiar with his current body.

The manic feeling disappeared from him, and his whole temperament became much calmer.

At least that's what it looks like.

Continue looking down along the properties panel.

Tendons, bones, muscles, blood... these are different levels of mutation.

Su Heng summarized his practice during this period, combined with the information he collected from the Demon Suppression Division and the secret collections of various aristocratic families.

Gradually, I gained more enlightenment and understanding in my heart.

The tendons are a continuous network of tissues in the body that provide support and stability for muscles and bones. They are responsible for the transmission, exertion, connection and coordination of forces, just like a large net in the body that connects all parts together.

The higher the degree of mutation of the tendons and veins, the more coordinated the human body will be, and the faster the reaction speed and the speed of force release will be.

So, if we follow the settings in some previous games.

The changes in tendons and veins represent agility.

The same is true.

Muscles are the main source of strength and they determine the degree of explosiveness of strength.

Bones provide loads, which represents the upper limit of strength, and to a large extent, also affects the warrior's defense.

Su Heng's bones had the most severe mutation.

Therefore, his strength limit is high and his defense is extremely exaggerated.

The main role of blood in the human body is the transportation of nutrients and the regulation of body balance.

The mutation of blood fundamentally lies in the development of bone marrow. The degree of Su Heng's blood mutation is not deep now, and the changes it brings are not very obvious.

But in his opinion, this aspect should be closely related to his own physical condition.

“As for the other changes brought about by practicing the Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon Secret Technique…” Su Heng shook his head and said, “It should now be called the Thirteen Phases of Tyrant Dragon Secret Technique, corresponding to the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams. Now it’s still missing the Three Phases of Qiankunze.”

Previously, the Small Five Elements Fist could be used as a framework to integrate two similar techniques.

But the second half of the secret method...

So far, Su Heng has no idea at all.

I can only put it aside for now.

The benefits of practicing the secret method of Thirteen Phases of Tyrant Dragon are enormous.

First, the increase brought by the dragon state became more and more exaggerated, and then the total amount of strength increased significantly.

Then came the strength itself, which also transformed from bone strength to Dan strength.

What is "Dan"?
It means that the whole body is integrated into one.

The previous bone force used the mutated bones of the human body to accelerate and apply pressure, which was of course extremely powerful.

But it also has the disadvantage of limited total amount of instantaneous burst.

Dan Jin, on the other hand, uses the strength of the whole body, concentrates it on one point, and explodes with a loud bang.

If you don't move, it's fine. If you move, it's like a landslide, a tsunami, or a thunderbolt! If ordinary Zhen Jin is like shooting a bird with a slingshot, and Bone Jin is like a single-barreled rifle, then Dan Jin is like using the human body as a cannon, turning the power into a cannonball and firing it!
Finally, here is the second half of the secret method of the Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon.

The secret method of the five elements of wind, thunder, fire, volcano and water.

The Five Phases Secret Technique is a unique skill that can guide the transformation of the body, and it is also an extremely powerful magical secret technique.

"Xun Feng: Covering Rain and Gathering Clouds!"

A green light flashed in Su Heng's eyes, and his whole temperament became more ancient and majestic.

The air around him began to swirl, faster and faster, and finally exploded with a piercing sound. Deep scratches appeared on the walls and floors made entirely of Brilliant Stone, and some of the broken stones were even ground into powder and floated in the air.

This reminded him of the Qingling Demon King he met under the Demon Suppression Tower before.

The other party has the talent to call the wind.

After practicing the second half of the secret technique, Su Heng was able to perform similar tasks.

Although the range may not be as vast as that of the Qingling Demon King, Su Heng is far more powerful.

Test the remaining secret methods as well.

There was lightning and thunder in the room, followed by a rise in temperature, followed by an explosion, and then the ground rolled up and down, shaking. In less than a moment, Su Heng had messed up the secret room, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt earth.

Fortunately, there was nothing important inside.

After leaving a mark on the attribute panel with the fundamental diagram of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Technique, Su Heng sent someone to send it back so as not to delay the practice progress of other people in the Demon Suppression Division.

Click!

Su Heng slowly stood up from the futon.

Take two steps forward and arrive at the door.

He pressed the button, and the heavy door opened with a buzzing sound. Air flowed in from outside with a touch of bright sunlight. Su Heng's eyes were a little uncomfortable to see the sun after being in seclusion for too long. He squinted slightly, and opened his eyes again after a while.

And in front of me,

The door frame that was originally of the right size now requires one to lower one's head and lean sideways to pass through.

Su Heng stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the entire stone door was knocked down by him.

Smoke and dust surged, and air waves hit.

Su Heng's skirt rolled up and down, and his burly body was already immersed in the bright light of the outside world.

……

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Baihua County, the bustling Jiujiang Wharf.

Three people, a man and two women, walked side by side on the wide, busy street. They stopped and walked, and looked at the stalls one by one with a slightly curious look.

But I just looked at it carefully and didn't buy anything.

Among these three people.

The woman walking slightly ahead had a straight posture and a delicate face, attracting many people's attention. However, the expression on her face was too distant, coupled with that kind of sharp temperament that was both present and not present, so people didn't dare to approach her, or even look at her for too long.

The two young men and women behind the woman were much more lively.

They were discussing something in low voices, whispering, as if they had just come to the big city from the countryside with their elders.

The tall woman was Zhao Meiying, a general of the Jiangzhou Demon-Suppressing Army.

Following behind her were two disciples whom she valued very much.

The more lively boy is called Chen Yang, and the more calm girl is called Ai Qing.

"I've always heard that Baihua County is the most prosperous of the three counties in Jiangzhou. Today I see that it really lives up to its reputation." Chen Yang jumped twice in excitement.

"That mung bean cake... I want to eat it..." Ai Qing reached out and grabbed Zhao Meiying's sleeve.

Zhao Meiying was speechless. "Didn't you just have lunch on the boat? Why are you hungry again now?"

Ai Qing didn't say anything.

Just staring at her.

"Okay..." Zhao Meiying sighed and took out her purse from her arms.

Just then—bang!

At the entrance of an alley not far away, a small cart full of oranges was kicked over by someone.

An elderly man with gray hair was also dragged to the ground.

Sitting down in the stinky ditch beside the road.

The old man's face was full of pain, but he still held his grandson tightly in his arms, looking at the two burly men surrounding him with horror.

"Old Duan, where is today's protection fee? You have been in arrears for half a month. When will you pay it?"

boom!
The man reached out and slapped the cart hard.

The old cart creaked, and even the old man shivered.

"I...I really have no money. Please be more flexible." Old Man Duan pleaded, "I only have these fruits. If it really doesn't work, you can use these fruits to pay off the debt."

"Who the hell wants these rotten fruits of yours!" The fierce man sneered and stomped the fruits on the ground into pieces.

"If you can't pay the money, I'll use your grandson to pay off the debt!"

The other man sneered.

He reached forward and grabbed the grandson in the old man's arms.

The grandson was quite pretty and delicate, and some big shots in the city liked him very much. The price of him was even higher than that of a girl of the same age.

Wow!
The child didn't cry, but his face was full of hatred.

He opened his mouth and bit the man's arm tightly, and the latter shook it off.

Looking at the faint bloody teeth marks on his hands, anger suddenly surged to his head, "Damn it, you are so bold! You dare to attack me..."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves with a sneer on his face and was about to slap the old man in the face.

People gathered around, but no one dared to stop them.

Snapped!
at this time.

A white hand gently held his wrist.

The man was trembling all over and couldn't move. He looked behind him in horror and saw a beautiful figure in white.

The figure released his arm, took a step back, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

The two whispered a few words.

Zhao Meiying took out a few silver coins from her purse and handed them to the strong man.

The sturdy man's expression gradually regained its composure. He bowed to her and then left with his companions.

Watched the two people leave.

Zhao Meiying straightened the cart and squatted on the ground with her knees bent.

She slowly picked up the scattered fruits and put them back in place, then reached out and touched the boy's hair with a smile.

The old man wanted to shake Zhao Meiying's hand, but noticed that his hands were covered with black mud.

He just rubbed his legs helplessly, his eyes full of tears of gratitude, and almost knelt down to kowtow to Zhao Meiying on the spot. He begged her to leave her address and make up the money she owed. Zhao Meiying whispered a few words to the old man, then stood up and left, standing with the two disciples.

Seeing that there was nothing fun to watch, the people around gradually dispersed.

"Why not just kill those two bastards?" Ai Qing clenched her fists and asked in confusion.

Zhao Meiying reached out and touched her disciple's long, smooth hair, and explained, "We are from the Demon Suppression Army. If what happened here is known to the local Demon Suppression Division, then the entire gang will disappear from the city, and many innocent people will be implicated."

"We are at a very high level, so we should be more careful. Sometimes your intentions are good, but the final result is bad."

"Look!" Chen Yang's face showed a look of realization, "This is the old man..." When he saw Zhao Meiying looking at him unkindly, he quickly said, "The way the older generation of the Demon Suppression Army behaved."

"Let's go, let's go buy some mung bean cakes." Zhao Meiying retracted her gaze and said gently.

"Master, I don't want to eat mung bean cakes anymore." Ai Qing pulled Zhao Meiying's sleeve, "I want to eat oranges."

Zhao Meiying smiled and said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)