Radiant Era

Chapter 529: Stay alive and wait for the boss to come back

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================================================== = Taking deep breaths again and again, Enzo's pores spurted out energy and purple cold light as sharp as a sword. WWw.QUAbEn - Forced out.

Such a rough way of healing Dou Qi places a huge burden on the body, but as long as the body adapts to this rough way of operating Dou Qi, the body can withstand an instant burst of more violent Dou Qi. On the battlefield, how much fighting spirit can burst out in an instant often determines whether you live or die.

A heavy mouthful of spit mixed with blood was spat on the ground. Enzo stood up slowly and slowly started a set of punches that seemed extremely weird. All the bones and joints in his body made a low roar, and the multiple roars merged into one, gradually forming a dull tiger roar. Along with the roar of the tiger, a strong wind blew up in the small dark prison. Enzo's muscles all over his body were beating violently. Although his movements were not large, it was obvious that this set of boxing moves made all his muscles, bones and All the internal organs started to move.

Alda's eyes widened in horror. With the foundation laid by Artut, Alda could naturally tell whether a martial skill was good or bad. Enzo's boxing style had already reached the point where he could punch like thunder and exhale like wind. , this is clearly a set of extremely clever boxing routines for exercising physical strength. Alda's mental power locked tightly on Enzo's body. He could feel that the fighting spirit in Enzo's body was decreasing slightly. These reduced fighting spirits were integrated into his body, causing his body to gradually become weak. Strong and strong.

"Terrible technique!" A cold sweat flowed down Alda's back.

What kind of hell is this? Enzo's body, his muscles, bones and internal organs are like greedy tigers, devouring his own fighting spirit, using the method of devouring fighting spirit to enhance the body's functions, making his body become more and more powerful. Getting stronger and stronger, looking at Enzo who is so full of energy and lively at this time, where is the depravity and decadence from just now

After a set of punches, Enzo breathed out a mouthful of hot black air. The wind shadows behind him gathered together and gradually turned into a hazy tiger shadow. Enzo continued, walking slowly around the small black cell less than three meters square, with the joints all over his body making snapping sounds.

Alda stared blankly at Enzo, who was naked and exuding a menacing aura. He was really seeing a ghost. He was really seeing a ghost. Enzo, who had already reached the peak of the mid-level heavenly realm, in just a short period of practice, his The fighting spirit has been weakened to the level where he has just broken through to the middle level of heaven. The disappearing fighting spirit was swallowed up by his body and turned into nutrients to strengthen his body.

What an evil technique is this? It actually damages one's fighting spirit in order to strengthen one's physical body

All warriors in the Western Continent will consciously flush their bodies with Dou Qi when practicing Dou Qi, gradually increasing their physical strength. Therefore, the stronger the fighter's fighting spirit, the stronger their body. But like the boxing style Enzo used, he was simply devouring his own fighting spirit and strengthening his body at the expense of his own cultivation!

See the unseen, do the unheard!

Combined with the hazy tiger-shaped shadow that appeared behind Enzo, Alda had an incredible guess - it was hard to believe that this was what Yun Canglong told Lin Qi, the black tiger family's special body-building technique Xuanhu God Change the classics? Of course, Enzo is not a descendant of the Black Tiger family, so he cannot inherit the Black Tiger Divine Transformation Sutra, but with some basic body-building techniques, maybe Lin Qi's daring father Blackbeard will boldly transform his family into Pass the basic skills to Enzo? …,

This can explain why Enzo's fighting spirit cultivation is far inferior to Alda, but Alda feels so dangerous. Enzo's fighting spirit is indeed not strong, but his fighting spirit is absorbed by his body, strengthening his body in an incredible way. Who knows how strong his body is

Just as Alda stood in a daze at the door of the cell, a breeze suddenly blew through the long dark passage behind him.

Alda's figure swayed and continued to escape into the darkness. Then he saw a hazy black shadow walking over quietly, and a locked iron gate opened silently, and then was carefully hidden by the black shadow.

Vic, who was short and thin, with a small nose and a small face that gave off a sly look, carefully carried a basket into the cell. He habitually looked around for a while, sniffed carefully, and then nodded with relief. His right hand touched the door of the dark cell. Alda didn't even see clearly what he had done. The door lock on the cell door, which was the size of a human head, opened silently. Vic easily took off the door lock and carefully He placed the door lock on a large stone next to the door, then opened the door and walked in.

"Been beaten again?" Vic glanced at Enzo, who was moving around in the dark cell, and sniffed hard: "The smell of blood, the beating was not light this time?"

Enzo gave a bitter smile. He sat cross-legged on the ground, took the basket from Vic's hand, and took out two ordinary bottles of rum and a large piece of black bread. Vic also brought two pieces of sausage. He pulled out his dagger, cut the sausage into long thin slices, and placed them directly on a wooden plate in the basket.

Enzo tore into the black bread with big mouthfuls, grabbed slices of sausage from time to time and took a few bites, then opened the bottle cap and drank a few sips of wine. Sighing heavily from the alcohol, he raised his eyes and looked at Vic: "How much pension did those bastards in the logistics department give you?"

Vic sat cross-legged opposite Enzo, sighed heavily, and shook his head dejectedly.

Enzo's body stiffened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Not a penny?"

Spreading his hands helplessly, Vic said in a deep voice: "They said that they would have to wait until the Intelligence Department summarizes the battle situation and the Imperial Military Department verifies the exact number of dead before they can issue pensions based on the number of dead determined by the military. They also said that the empire’s fiscal revenue has dropped a lot recently, so even if our pension is reduced, it will be discounted in half.”

Taking a firm bite of the black bread, Enzo looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh: "Let the brothers endure it... As for the pension, we can figure it out ourselves. The flying-fin sperm whale we hunted on the way back was scraped off After drying the ambergris, we find a safe channel to sell it, and then send it all to the families of the brothers who died in the battle. We are sorry for them and cannot let their families suffer anymore."

Vic nodded slowly and gritted his teeth: "Your military rank, as we expected, has been reduced to lieutenant, and... they will not add more soldiers to us. The people at the recruitment office said, Anyway, we will lose a lot of troops every time, so let’s just take our current brothers and mess around first.”

After being silent for a long time, Enzo sneered: "It doesn't matter if we don't replenish our troops. I don't want any more brothers to die unjustly after me. This time we only have more than 300 injured brothers. I don't believe they can come up with any tricks." They won’t send us to Wudalian Island to spy on intelligence, right?”

Vic looked at Enzo in shock. After a long time, he slowly took out a thin piece of white paper from his sleeve.

"You were right. They gave us a month's rest, and then we had to escort several intelligence officers from the intelligence department to Wudalian Island to collect intelligence... I think they want our hardcore A few more brothers will die.”…,

Taking a deep breath, Vic said in a low voice: "The remaining brothers are our last family foundation. The graduates who followed you from the Army Academy at the same time, as well as your original bodyguards . Now we have 377 people left, and this is our last family foundation. We have lost one... we all... they are our brothers!"

Enzo squeezed the wine bottle tightly, only to make numerous cracks in the bottle. His body was trembling violently, and he said in a low voice: "Of course I know, of course I know they are all our brothers. We have been born and died in the past few years, and we are all brothers who crawled out from the pile of dead people.

But we must keep fighting, we have no choice! "

Two lines of hot tears rolled down. Enzo stared at Vic and gritted his teeth: "I am a lonely person. I can go anywhere by myself. But you, and all the brothers who follow us now, they all have relatives. ...As long as we disobey military orders even once, it will be a disaster for the whole family."

Hitting the ground with a fierce punch, Enzo gritted his teeth and said: "We can only endure, we can only live! If we live, the families of those dead brothers can still take care of us! If we escape, if we die, If they die, they will die, and there will be no hope for them! Those brothers who are already dead, they want us to live, even if we are treated like dogs in the military camp, we must live!"

Vic's body trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "But, how can we endure it! This time, this time we only have more than 300 people left! From the 10,000-person division, only 300 people are left. There are more than three hundred people! Enzo, in one month, we have to die again!"

Enzo put down the bottle, and when it hit the ground, it turned into a puddle of shatters. He raised his head and looked at the stone top of the small dark cell and said softly: "Wait...wait for the boss to come back. I believe that the boss will come back! Isn't that right? Uncle Blackbeard said that the boss is not dead! So we As long as the boss comes back, everything will be fine."

Vic was stunned, and two lines of tears suddenly rolled down his face. He gritted his teeth and said gloomily: "I...I heard about Graham!"

Enzo glanced at Vic and said calmly: "Don't attack Graham. It's the boss's hatred, let him do it with his own hands. Trust the boss, he will come back! Before he comes back, we have to take care of him Good brothers, we... As long as one of us is alive, we will wait for the leader to come back!"

Alda coughed lightly, slipped into the dark cell through the crack in the door, and revealed himself in front of Enzo and Vic.

Touching her nose in confusion, Alda asked softly: "Excuse me, is your leader called Lin Qi?"

With a sneer, a poison-quenched dagger from Vic's hand suddenly flew out, drew an arc and struck Alda's neck. . )