Tempest of the Battlefield

Chapter 9: Impulse is the essence of man

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bass…

It penetrated Wang Dong's thigh like a piece of paper, and the whole person was brought into the air. Perhaps the severe pain stimulated Wang Dong at once, and he cut off Zago's claws with one palm, and the person was also gone. It fell in the air. wWW!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!CoM

It's over this time.

"Kill!"

With a harsh voice with a bit of strange impulsiveness, Heitan got a large wooden stake from somewhere and rushed towards it. There was a violent fluctuation in his usually mechanical eyes.

boom…

The wooden stake directly knocked the broken leg of Zago away. Before the other Zago could react, Heitan picked up Wang Dong and ran away.

Zago from behind immediately roared and rushed over. The problem was that the roads in all directions were blocked. The mine was in sight, but it was so far away.

"Heitan, put me down." Wang Dong felt that these Zagos were coming towards him.

For the first time, Heitan did not respond to Wang Dong's order, but rushed forward. Suddenly, Heitan stopped moving, and his body slowly lifted off the ground.

"Master...go quickly..."

Its chest had been pierced, Wang Dong fell to the ground, and Heitan struggled, but it was obvious that Zago was not interested in breaking iron, and he tore Heitan into pieces with just a few clicks of his claws.

A crimson Zago slowly crawled out. Wang Dong had never seen such a Zago before. Obviously this guy was more interested in Wang Dong. The crimson Zago crushed Hei Tan's torso with one foot, like Just like stepping on garbage, don't think this is an accident. The Zago people are not low in intelligence. They like to play with their prey.

Wang Dong, who had already given up hope, was deeply offended, his mind went blank, and he was almost madly impulsive!

kill! kill! kill! ! !

The Blade Art, which had almost stopped, started like a whirlwind. A hurricane exploded, and Wang Dong's body suddenly hung in the air.

The 256-degree gene core power point was instantly ignited and gathered into the dantian, and the explosive power swept out.

Roar…

Wang Dong rushed into the Zago group like crazy, killing every one he saw. No Zago could withstand his punch. He had no tactics or skills at all. Some Zagos were torn apart by Wang Dong, and Wang Dong's pupils were missing. Okay, this situation is very much like being possessed.

The cultivation of the eighth brain domain is very dangerous. After all, it is the spiritual world. If you are not careful, you will become insane and either become a lunatic or a vegetative state. Every year, many people go crazy because of practicing the exercises or being violently stimulated. It's pretty good if you save your life.

And some demons who went crazy had a surge in mental energy, but they became murderers and were killed in the end.

You must be cautious when practicing Kung Fu. The Blade Technique circulated on the market is popular because its effect is extremely low, but there is no danger of going crazy.

But Wang Dong's current burst of combat power looks like he's gone crazy.

Hundreds of Zagos were killed by Wang Dong in a short time. Wang Dong, who lost his target, had dull eyes, filled with a sad aura, roared silently, and Wang Dong fell down.

As a young man, he experienced sadness for the first time.

After Wang Dong fell, the space crystal light flashed, and it seemed that the God of War slowly appeared. He glanced at Wang Dong, then looked at the messy scene everywhere, and sighed slightly, "Reckless, but also true-hearted, no wonder I chose him, boy, Lu It’s still growing, learn to be strong.”

Wang Dong woke up from the sun and didn't think about anything. The first thing he did when he got up was to look for black charcoal. Wang Dong lay on the ground and searched like a police dog until he took out a small box from an iron block.

This is the integrated box of Heitan. It was really lucky that it was not damaged. Wang Dong blew a breath, gently wiped off the dust, and carefully put it in his arms.

"oops."

Wang Dong sat down on the ground. MD felt pain all over his body. It hurt so much. Was his whole body broken

"Boy, you should thank God that you are still alive." It seemed that the God of War "floated" out and said.

Wang Dong grinned, "What happened? Why are you still alive?"

"Since we know that the robot can be resurrected with the integrated box, why risk our own lives? I almost even got involved in it."

Wang Dong scratched his head and said, "I didn't think about anything at the time, I'm sorry."

When Wang Dong said this, it seemed that the Martial God felt that he was too stingy. After all, he was also a Martial God-level figure.

"Forget it, you have to understand that in the future battles, there will be more of this kind of thing. You have to save everyone. You think you are a god of war. This time you are lucky. You accidentally turned on the genetic nuclear power and hid. You survived after going crazy, don't think that's your strength, even if it is your strength it's not worth mentioning."

It seems that the God of War has always taken pleasure in attacking Wang Dong. Isn't there a saying that other people's pain is his own happiness

"I understand, I know."

"It's good that you know. I'll give you a day off." After saying that, it looked like the God of War got back.

Wang Dong suddenly felt that this guy was not so cold-blooded. He touched the small box in his arms and found that it was a miracle that Hei Tan could be preserved. Although Hei Tan might not be able to be resurrected, Wang Dong did not regret his impulse.

A man is a true man, he does what he does and what he doesn't do. At least he is standing here now and can hold his head high!

Hiss...it hurts like hell.

Wang Dong limped toward the mine. His left leg was not fully healed yet. It was a blessing that the bones were not broken into pieces.

This one-day trip to Guimenguan really gave Wang Dong a lot of experience. He felt that people who struggle to return from death have an indescribable temperament.

It took Wang Dong more than ten minutes to run back. He didn't know if the Zago tribe would come again, but this time he felt like a warrior. Although he dreamed of being a scientist when he was a child, it seemed that compared to using his brain, he still wanted to be a scientist. Hands-on suits him better.

Sitting down, Wang Dong did not rest, but began to practice his Blade Art. The more tired and difficult the time, the better the opportunity to unleash his potential!

This time the Blade Art is different. There is an extra center in his body. One is naturally the eighth brain domain, which is the spiritual sea, and a new source of power appears in Dantian. This should be the explosion of genetic nuclear power. Point, it seems that this obsession allowed him to directly complete the key step of activating the genetic nuclear power.

This time, a week was not that long. Wang Dong completed it in an unprecedented five hours. After finishing, Wang Dong felt extremely hungry. Although those unpalatable meatballs were not as good in color, flavor or flavor, they could still satisfy him after all. In order to survive, he still stuffed his mouth full of food, and then put the small box of black charcoal into the space crystal. No matter what the odds were, if he could return to Earth, he would definitely try to find a way.

In this way, Wang Dong became lonely again. Although it seemed that the Martial God was a being, he was different from black coal and could not be touched. Moreover, it seemed that the Martial God was quite dissatisfied with Wang Dong's strength and began rigorous training. Wang Dong He was so strong at heart that what happened to Heitan could only be regarded as an accident, but he still felt that it was his own mistake. He must correct his mistakes when he knew they were wrong. The young man's pride and competition also allowed Wang Dong to immerse himself in the Blade Art without any distractions. Among the mysteries.

Regarding the practice of Blade Art, it seems that the God of Martial Arts did not provide any advice because he has not practiced it. All he wants to teach is some combat experience and skills. However, Wang Dong feels that it seems that the God of Martial Arts takes pleasure in hurting him and despises Wang Dong every time. When moving, it seems that only the God of War has the demeanor of a God of War, but no matter what, some words are still very reasonable.

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