One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 189: Dragon Guard Plan, the real master arrives

Go to the outside corridor, near the window balcony.

Su Heng reached out and took the information from An Ran's arms, and looked through it carefully, frowning and relaxing. With the improvement of his cultivation level, although Su Heng has not yet reached the level of Tiangui, his brain processing speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.

There were hundreds of pages of information, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, Su Heng had finished reading them all.

This information is not about Hunxi Mountain and Longyuan Prairie.

Although Su Heng promised An Shelie to send his ashes back to his hometown, but now that Jiangbei has fallen and the army of Skull Yuan is at the gates of the city, it is obviously impossible to deal with these trivial matters and can only be postponed.

The "Sky in the Clouds" incident.

In addition to broadening Su Heng's horizons, it also allowed him to understand the current situation clearly.

Another point is to bring some sense of urgency.

His current strength is enough to protect himself, but Su Heng can't stay in Baihua County forever. If he leaves for something, then Baihua County, his family and friends will be in danger in the troubled times.

There are two ways to solve this problem.

The first method is to recruit some strong men to stay in Baihua County and help guard the nest.

The second method is to use some special means to improve the strength of his subordinates, at least to a level that can rival Tiangui.

This idea may sound far-fetched, but it may not be impossible to achieve.

Su Heng thought of the dragon guards he met in the tomb of Dragon King Anshelie.

Therefore, after returning from the Yunzhongtian Secret Realm, Su Heng asked An Ran to be in charge of this matter and collect information. And now the thick stack of papers in Su Heng's hand is the harvest of An Ran's busy work over the past twenty days.

The specific production method of "Dragon Guard" is Anshelie's top secret.

I guess no one knows except him.

But the general direction has been passed down through some classics.

Combined with the dragon guard corpses that have been dug out from around Canglong Mountain in recent days, Su Heng has already had some specific ideas in his mind. Of course, turning ideas into concrete results still requires a series of cruel human experiments.

Compared to Anshelie.

Su Heng has a higher level of development of dragon blood.

Moreover, he also has the "Tai Sui bacteria", a powerful weapon that can directly transform flesh and blood organs.

Coupled with some basic medical knowledge that Su Heng had accumulated in his previous life, perhaps the dragon guard he would eventually cultivate would be stronger than An Shelie's product.

The only problem is...

It may be difficult to find these test subjects who are willing to participate in my own experiments.

Su Heng looked out the window, frowning in thought.

An Ran rubbed her hands and looked up at Su Heng anxiously.

"Is this information okay?" After a moment, An Ran couldn't help herself and asked.

"Not bad." Su Heng laughed when he heard this. He was not stingy with his praise for his subordinates and said truthfully, "This information is much more detailed and comprehensive than I imagined. I already have a general idea. You have helped me a lot this time."

"Hehehe, that's good." An Ran scratched his head, looking very happy.

"That's right!" She slapped her head and suddenly thought of something.

He reached out and pulled out a thumb-sized scroll from his bosom and handed it to Su Heng. "This is a secret letter from the Demon Suppression Army. I heard it is related to an organization called 'Darkness'. The general who contacted me told you to pay more attention to it."

"Really?" Su Heng frowned, opened the scroll, took out the secret letter inside and quickly read it.

His slightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed and a smile appeared on his face.

Just when he was worrying about where to find the test samples, this secret letter immediately provided Su Heng with direction.

When you are sleepy, someone will send you a pillow. It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. It is simply amazing! This secret letter records the directions of some bases of the "Dark" organization in the direction of Jiangzhou, as well as their possible targets. Su Heng saw the names of himself and Zhao Meiying and other acquaintances on it.

Snapped!
Su Heng snapped his fingers.

The secret letter was ignited and turned into a handful of ashes that fell out of the window.

An Ran stretched and yawned, "Master, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Seeing that she had two dark circles under her eyes, Su Heng felt a lot more relieved.

"Not for now." Su Heng comforted him, "What happens next has nothing to do with you, take a good rest for a while."

"Okay, I'll go first." An Ran waved goodbye to Su Heng and quickly disappeared in the long corridor.

Watch Anran leave.

Su Heng turned sideways and looked out the window.

He stretched out his hand and waved it forward, and a handful of light gray energy appeared in the palm of his hand.

The force spun like a hurricane, making a whirring sound, and the speed increased. Then it dispersed with a bang, transforming into a flying bird with its feathers clearly visible. The bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky. After circling, it landed back on Su Heng's palm.

He raised his head and let out a sharp howl, and the energy dispersed, then condensed into a violent bear of similar size.

The violent bear's muscles bulged and he slapped forward more than ten times in a row.

The bear may seem small, but its power should not be underestimated. Every palm strike shook the air, distorted the sunlight, and caused a dull roar in the corridor.

Su Heng's heart moved.

The left and right hands were stretched out at the same time, and the two forces transformed into flying birds and violent bears respectively.

The bird flapped its wings and the bear roared. They fought in the air, the bird's feathers fell off in pieces, the bear was scratched and scarred, and gray mist escaped from its body. For a moment, the two seemed to have life, fighting each other fiercely.

finally--

"Bang!"

Su Heng clenched his fists at the same time, and the flying birds and violent bears all scattered.

It turned into pure strength and was taken into Su Heng's body.

These flying birds and violent bears are the results of Su Heng's practice of the Five Internal Organs Sealing Divine Art for more than twenty days.

The five internal organs are gods, corresponding to the five different gods: tiger, deer, bear, ape, and bird. The bird shape corresponds to the lungs, which can increase the volume of the lungs and enhance the blood oxygen exchange capacity through the up and down movement of the arms and a series of special breathing methods, so that the endurance in battle is long and continuous.

The bear shape corresponds to the spleen, which can enhance digestion, regulate blood, and strengthen muscles throughout the body to a certain extent.

Among the Five Internal Organs Divine Art, Su Heng only cultivated two of them to perfection.

The mutation level of the five internal organs has reached 2.3.

Its effect is so powerful that, as Li Wangchuan said, it is a unique skill in the entire Jiang-E area.

If the remaining three divine forms are fully cultivated to perfection.

The five internal organs correspond to the five elements, which circulate and generate each other. Therefore, it should not be a problem for the degree of mutation of Su Heng's five internal organs to reach six or so, or even exceed seven.

Muscles are responsible for explosiveness, bones are responsible for strength and defense, while tendons and blood are responsible for balance and agility and recovery and healing abilities respectively.

As for the five internal organs now, as the degree of mutation increases, Su Heng can clearly feel that his endurance, metabolic rate, energy recovery, and other aspects have all increased. If we use a more traditional way to describe it, the five internal organs correspond to physical fitness.

Physical constitution is the foundation of muscles, bones and flesh.

The higher the attributes of the tendons, bones and flesh, the stronger the burst in battle.

The stronger the internal organs, the longer the burst will last. And the two are also interconnected, after all, these things are an inseparable part of the human body. Therefore, the six realms before Tiangui must be cultivated with emphasis, and there must not be too much bias.

"Since the end of the Clouds in the Sky Secret Realm, I have been practicing in seclusion for more than 20 days. As for the matter of the Dragon Guard, it is time to put it on the agenda as soon as possible."

As soon as he thought of this, Su Heng immediately decided, "It's time to go out and move around a bit."

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night,
Jiangzhou, White Crane City.

Outside the city, there is a forest with mountains, water and a quiet environment.

Zhao Meiying stretched out her hand to cover her injured right arm. Her fingers were so tight that the joints looked pale. But blood still seeped out through the gaps between her fingers, leaving a red mark on her fair arm, and finally fell to the ground, splashing.

She looked a little flustered at this moment, with cold sweat oozing from her forehead, but she didn't bother to wipe it off.

After passing a dark forest, a ravine appeared in front of us.

Tap the ground lightly with your toes.

The injured body nimbly climbed over the ravine.

Before he had time to observe his surroundings, a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air exploded from the side.

Zhao Meiying has rich combat experience.

He subconsciously dodged forward and his center of gravity quickly dropped.

boom!
A ray of black light exploded behind him.

A raging fire broke out and wet mud splashed all over his body.

The hot air wave hit Zhao Meiying so hard that she lost her balance and was thrown away, falling to the ground in a mess. Through the treetops, the bright silvery moon flashed in the gloomy night.

The back of Zhao Meiying's head hit a protruding stone at the foot of the grass slope with a "bang", and her vision went dark.

Amid the sound of footsteps, the masked assassin in black was approaching rapidly. On the blood-stained nightgown, a word "Long" was embroidered in dark gold thread on the chest.

Zhao Meiying gritted her teeth.

He pulled out a dagger stuck to his thigh and held it tightly in his left hand.

But her real killer move was on her injured right hand. She gathered all her strength in her right fingertips, which vibrated gently. She waited for the assassin to get close and be attracted by the sharp weapon in her left hand. Then she suddenly exploded and pierced his heart with her right hand.

however--

Even though Zhao Meiying had been seriously injured.

But more than ten meters away from her, the shadowy assassin had already stopped.

He reached out and took out an exquisitely shaped crossbow from his belt, aimed the crossbow arrow with a green glow at Zhao Meiying, and was about to pull the trigger.

"..." Zhao Meiying gritted her teeth and was speechless.

Just when she was about to give up the sneak attack and choose to fight to the death, the ground shook violently, and the dirt and gravel floated gently in the air.

Click!

In the dense forest on the left, an ancient tree that two people could hug together was knocked down with a loud bang.

In the smoke and dust, a two-meter-tall man with a black face and curly beard, who looked like a butcher, suddenly rushed out. He first roared like a beast, shocking the mind. Then he stretched out his arms and rushed towards the assassin in black.

Click!

The incident happened suddenly and the black-clad assassin had no time to react.

Like a wild animal being pounced on by a tiger, the big man instantly held him in his arms. The muscles in the big man's arms bulged high, and a series of teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking could be heard.

The assassin opened his mouth to scream, but his mouth was blocked by the blood and internal organs gushing out. His limbs twitched violently twice. But with a crisp "crack", he died.

"Huh..." Zhao Meiying patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She gritted her teeth, held onto the stone, and climbed up from the grass slope. Zhao Meiying shook her head with a bitter smile on her face, "Fortunately, Ran Dong, you are here, otherwise, this time would be really bad."

"This world..."

This strong man named Ran Dong is one of the twelve generals of Jiangzhou Demon-Suppressing Army.

He is a veteran of many battles, very strong, and a righteous man. He is a good friend of Zhao Meiying who has known him for many years.

"We are not out of danger yet, it is not time to rest." Ran Dong said in a low voice, as if he had sensed something, and his muscles tensed unconsciously. His beard-covered face also had an unusually serious expression.

"You..." Zhao Meiying was stunned for a moment.

Looking in the direction of Ran Dong's gaze, I suddenly saw a streak of blood rising under the bright and cold moonlight. The thin clouds in the sky were dyed a strange and dangerous dark red. The strong and murderous aura was unconcealed. He didn't look like an assassin at all, but more like a berserker who slaughtered all living things and was bloodthirsty.

The moment she felt that breath, Zhao Meiying's face turned pale, "Who is that person..."

"That's right!" Ran Dong nodded, "Blood Demon General, Jia Luo."

"His target is me, you have to leave quickly." Facing the life-and-death crisis, Ran Dong's expression was unusually calm.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhao Meiying was a little uneasy.

Ran Dong, as the commander of the Demon Suppression Army, was very powerful, but the Blood Demon General was even more legendary. Since the two sides started fighting, no one knew how many masters and strong men on the Great Zhou side had died at the hands of the Blood Demon General. And the deaths were extremely miserable. Such crazy behavior was terrifying.

"If everyone chooses to escape, then who will fight against the darkness?" Ran Dong's expression remained calm, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his deep eyes. "I have practiced hard until now, sealed my heart and few desires, isn't it just for today?"

"Then let me lend you a hand." Zhao Meiying said immediately.

"You're seriously injured." Ran Dong said unceremoniously, "If you stay, you'll only be a burden."

"..." Zhao Meiying nodded, without saying anything more, and just clasped her fists and said, "Then I'll go first, take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Ran Dong nodded.

He turned around and looked into the distance at the blood light that was rapidly approaching in the sky.

A strong explosion roared first, and then gradually subsided. Zhao Meiying vaguely heard an angry roar, and then everything stopped abruptly. A sense of foreboding clouded her heart, but Zhao Meiying didn't feel much in her heart.

It's not that she is cold-hearted.

But after joining the Demon-Suppressing Army for more than a hundred years, he has gradually become accustomed to and even numb to similar things.

The only way is to carry the hopes of those lost comrades and continue to live. Fight for the living and for the dead. This is the best reward.

Pfft!
Zhao Meiying leaped forward and jumped into a pool of cold water.

There was a narrow gully in the rocks inside the pool, and the outside was blocked by the waterfall. The diffuse water vapor obscured the breath on her body. Zhao Meiying's breathing slowed down, and the muscles around the wound were also blocked by the strength, and no more blood seeped out.

Her face was pale, her pupils were dilated, and her body temperature dropped rapidly, as if she had blended into the surrounding environment.

The sound of cicadas began to ring out.

For about half an hour, there was no movement.

Zhao Meiying judged that the Blood Demon General should have left directly after killing Ran Dong. She had to leave immediately and report what happened here. However... thinking of the current chaotic situation, Zhao Meiying's heart, as hard as stone, could not help but feel confused.

Who should she report this information to?

Aristocratic families, immortal sects, the imperial court... each had their own plans and were slow to react.

Who can take charge of the situation in Jiangzhou now?

"Wow!"

Zhao Meiying emerged from the pool, her black hair sticking tightly to her shoulders.

She held onto a rock on the shore and weakly raised her legs, trying to climb onto the shore.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood fell from the air, splashed, and turned into a pool like a mirror.

Zhao Meiying was suddenly stunned, as if struck by lightning. She felt her body was extremely cold and hard. She raised her head inch by inch and suddenly saw a bloody head on the treetop.

The head had a black face and a curly beard, with blood oozing from its facial features. Its eyes were frozen with ferocious horror, and its mouth was slightly open, with blood still dripping from its teeth, as if it had experienced something extremely horrible before death.

"Where do you want to run to?" A gentle chuckle came close to my ear.

Zhao Meiying turned her body sideways, under the waterfall, in the pool. Less than ten meters away from her, on a raised smooth stone, stood a gorgeous figure with long hair and a charming face. Exquisite makeup, fiery red lips, and two sparkling blood-red vertical pupils.

If it weren't for her flat chest, Zhao Meiying would have thought that this famous blood demon would be a beautiful woman.

"You...are waiting for me here?" Zhao Meiying said in disbelief.

What does she count as a mere general with ordinary cultivation in such a war! ? But the famous Blood Demon General specially came here to wait for her, and it seemed that he would be waiting for quite some time. With this thought, Zhao Meiying suddenly became alert and turned her hand to hold the dagger under the water.

"Not bad." The Blood Demon General fiddled with a strand of his long hair and said with a smile, "I like your expression like this."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Meiying frowned and breathed heavily.

"Your vigilant look hurts me a little."

The Blood Demon kept the charming smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed slightly, like a venomous snake eyeing its prey. "What bad intentions do I have? I just want to peel off your beautiful skin alive, put it on myself, and use your identity."

"Who do you want to deal with by borrowing my identity?" Zhao Meiying raised her eyebrows and said sternly.

At the same time, without waiting for the Blood Demon to give an answer.

Swish!
Zhao Meiying then exerted force suddenly.

The dagger was pointed at his cheek, ready to cut and tear his entire face apart.

Unfortunately, without the Heavenly Strange, one is like an ant. Not everyone has a physique as strong as Su Heng.

Although Zhao Meiying's speed was fast, it looked like slow motion in the eyes of the Blood Demon General. Moreover, he secretly added some muscle relaxant poison into the pool, in preparation for skinning people alive...

So, Zhao Meiying just raised the dagger in her hand.

His whole body suddenly felt sore and weak, and a warm current rushed up along his spine to the top of his head. In the midst of an intense trance, the dagger fell into the pool with a "plop", splashing water.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the look of despair on Zhao Meiying's face, the Blood Demon General immediately laughed joyfully.

"Yes, yes, it's this kind of despair and hatred... It really fascinates me and I can't stop." The blood demon's fair cheeks flushed, as if he was drunk. He looked at the painful expression on Zhao Meiying's face, as if he was looking at a work of art.

"I won't kill you after I peel your skin off alive."

The blood demon continued to speak cheerfully, making people shudder. "I will use secret methods to keep you alive, and then I will cut off that man's head and place it in front of you. By then, the expression on your face will surely be even more exciting."

"Ah, this scene, just thinking about it makes me excited."

The blood demon was breathing rapidly, his chest rising and falling violently. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face and neck were covered with red. Coupled with his delicate face, it was like a woman reaching the climax of bliss during lovemaking.

Looking at the look of despair and pain on Zhao Meiying's face, the Blood Demon could no longer control himself.

He flashed and was ready to take action immediately.

But at this moment——

"Pa!" A sound of applause rang out, and a huge shadow blocked the moonlight like an ancient wild beast, shrouding it tightly.

The Blood Demon stood there in a daze for a moment, the blush on his face faded away, and he looked up at the sky above the waterfall in disbelief.

On the waterfall, a huge face with a fierce look was looking down at him.

Neither advance nor retreat, just stand still.

It's like looking at a dead body.

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