MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 1123 Hit another

"You are very good."

Standing on the school ground, Lu Sheng was quite satisfied and watched Isla take back the sharp blade in his hand.

In just one second, they slashed ten knives in succession, and each knives broke out with tons of terrorist damage.

This strength has indeed surpassed the limits of normal humanity.

It has been more than half a month since the night of the Wolf Mohan attack.

In the past two months, all the ten hearts of the whole of Cyril have been rapidly increasing in an extremely exaggerated degree.

This is not an accident, nor is it a special way that Lu Sheng has done. It is derived from the wolf demon Bahan.

After several dilutions, his flesh and blood was prepared by Cyrillic biologists and chemists into special high-energy drinks, which were distributed in large quantities.

After being diluted for many times, the wolf broth is given to the ordinary people as a daily food supply, so that the entire ten-hearted magic door has been rapidly increased.

The energy of Bahan's flesh far exceeds their expectations. After taking the wolf broth, almost everyone showed the special performance of physical enhancement, mental excitement and accelerated qi and blood.

Compared to half a month ago, the entire ten-hearted magic door has at least doubled!

"Teacher, to be honest, the recent life is a bit too comfortable. I am not used to it. I feel like the body is not oiled, and even some rust." Isla instinct has a sense of avoidance .

"Rusty? Doesn't exist. The nerve needs to be loose and tight, and the proper adjustment is for faster advancement." Lu Sheng walked to the center of the school yard. "Is the algorithm already mastered?"

"Yes, my current speed and accuracy are much stronger than before." Isla answered honestly.

"Not enough. I have a special way to help you grow faster and stronger. All the rest of the people are not as strong as your body. So, are you willing to help me perfect this special secret?" Calm.

"My honor, teacher." Isla pressed his chest and answered in a low voice.

"After this secret method, your body will grow and rise at a horrible rate. This speed will be so fast that you can't even control your body. Because of the help of Bahan's flesh." Road wins calm and low. .

"Please ask the teacher to do it. I am not afraid of any danger, any threat." Isla is right.

Lu Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

"I know you will answer this. It is my disciple. Among all, you are the one that makes me most satisfied."

"Thank you teacher." Isla nodded slightly.

"So, let's get started." Lu Sheng slowly extended his right palm, and his palms expanded and became bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Root blood vessels and blue veins continue to bulge.

In a solemn and pious gesture, Isla squatted in front of Lu Sheng. Let Lu Sheng’s palm gently lie on the top of his head.

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In the meantime, an indescribable vibration and trembling was transmitted from the palm of Lu Sheng.

Isla feels like trying to catch the boatman in the waves. Huge shaking and trembling caused him to involuntarily gather the muscles of the whole body.

He can feel every muscle in his body, and every muscle fiber is constantly twisted, tightened, and then confronted with each other under the inexplicable trembling.

The huge consumption made him sweating in just a few minutes.

Originally, this kind of sweat was extremely hurtful, but under the control of Lu Sheng, Isla felt that even the body's immunity was madly in the blood that rushed.

A large amount of excess fat is consumed, and the stored energy is rapidly reduced under severe confrontation.

Isla is rapidly becoming thinner and dry at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Instead, the more muscular muscles are getting thicker and bigger.

Although his eyes are raised because of dry skin, his eyes are brighter than ever.

"It’s enough." Lu Sheng slowly withdrew his hand. "Your body can only support this level. This secret is very expensive for the body. It can help you tap your potential."

In fact, this so-called secret law is the self-limiting exercise method he used in the last world. In a very short time, he combined with the world's assassination skills to quickly increase the metabolic rate and muscle production speed.

“Thank you teacher!” Isla feels sober and powerful as never before. A stock of strong and unfamiliar power constantly rushes out of his body.

"Go, adapt to the current body. As a magical boxer, you need to have a strong will on the spirit of the self. Otherwise sensory interference is not only effective for the enemy, but also for yourself."

"Yes."

Isla slowly stood up and looked down at her hands.

Hey! !

He slammed a punch forward, and his fierce fist burst into the air in an instant.

The air that was too late to be squeezed out, under the fast fists and tremendous strength, was smashed open and made a dull burst of air.

"This is this is me??!" Isla looked at her hands with a jaw-dropping look. It was incredible that the punch had just hit the air.

He used to see the explosion of this great power only in some powerful and painful perception monsters.

Now, he actually became one of them.

"Don't care." Lu Sheng stood shoulder-to-hand, strong and tall body, casting a faint shadow on Isla.

"From the moment you enter the Ten Hearts Magic Gate, you should understand. Power is never what we lack. What you need to be vigilant is the heart that controls power."

"Heart?" Isla thought thoughtfully.

"Teacher! Someone is looking for Isla is in a hurry. A guy who is covered in blood is dying. He said he must see Isla!"

On the side of the school yard, a magical boxing disciple has some incoherent rapids.

This phenomenon is almost unimaginable in the Ten Hearts Magic Gate, especially the current Ten Hearts Magic Gate.

Cyril's magical boxing disciples experienced a lot of cruel killings during this time. The wind and the waves have passed, and they will be incoherent because of a serious injury.

"It seems that you have a lot of secrets." Lu Sheng calmed. "Go, go on your own destiny. If one day, your will is not enough to support the path you want to move forward. Then I will allow you to come back here and sharpen your will."

"Teacher!" Isla lowered her head deeply. The eyelids are a little moist.

No one knows what kind of suffering he has suffered in the past few years. No one believes in him. No one really treats him with heart. Countless conspiracy, countless expectations, hypocrisy and fraud, trust and even love, all of which are gathered in one purpose.

That is to let him follow the established path and keep moving forward.

And only the road wins, only Cyril, here. He realized the warmest and most relaxing time of the past few years.

"Go. See your guests." Lu Sheng calmed.

Isla's physical potential made him a bit stunned. In just a few minutes, the self-limiting exercise superimposed the effect of Bahan's flesh, which increased the power of Isla by nearly three times and the speed was slightly improved.

Physical and toxin resistance has also risen to an exaggerated level.

Although it is not as good as his speed defense defense, but the degree is quite amazing.

"I hope you can keep your heart." He watched Isla leave the school yard and turned to walk toward the other door.

He should continue to improve himself. During these times, the body's adaptation to the new realm is almost over.

It’s time to go further

Isla walked into the living room and he was shocked when he first saw the man.

Standing in the living room, it is a man with blood and a chest with several huge wounds that can see the internal organs.

The man had brown hair and a big beard, and he looked calm, carrying his left arm on his right, and the rotten black stinky meat on both legs.

A skull on his head was missing, revealing the grayish white beating brain.

There are many disciples around the living room surrounded by magical fists. Everyone has amazed eyes on this bearded man.

It seems that everyone is extremely surprised that he is still alive.

"Isra, I met again." The beard faced Isla, revealing a calm and sad smile.

"You?!!" Isla recognized the identity of the other party at a glance. "Hard!! How do you make this happen!!?"

He stepped forward and tried to hold the other side, but he was blocked by a big beard.

"I can't do it anymore. Isla, I should have died three hours and forty-two minutes ago. But the power of the heart of the cycle made me barely support me. Listen, my time is running out." Jasmine needs you!" The beard is in the right color.

"No, I will go to the doctor right away!" Isla hurriedly wanted to turn and leave, but was also blocked by a big beard.

"Jasmine! She is dying!?"

"!!?" Islaton stayed in the footsteps. Did not speak, but the expression was a little cloudy.

"Jasmine, although I lied to you, but you know what price she paid for you to leave safely? Just in the blood castle!" The beard was right.

"You need treatment now!" Isla broke free from the big beard and strode out of the door.

"Isra. See if we have been fighting side by side, save her." The bearded man took back his hand and sighed.

Gradually, his body began to appear with fine blood lines, and a large number of lines spread across the surface of his skin, like climbing ice, and like fast-growing twigs.

Oh!

Under a muffled sound, the bearded man collapsed completely and turned into a large piece of blood that spattered and flowed through the flat slate floor of the living room.

Soon, these large amounts of blood began to evaporate quickly, turning into red smoke and slowly disappearing.

Isla's body trembled, or turned around and looked at this magical scene.

Although the other party and Jasmine have betrayed him, they used to be companions alongside him. In the end, the bearded man still made him very concerned.

"The blood castle, just the location of the blood ghost that the teacher has to go to is really him?" Isla's heart twitched, but the face still did not say a word, no expression.

A magical boxing disciple walked slowly into the living room and looked at the clothes with the big beard left on the floor.

"Brother, the teacher lets you move freely. If you need any help, you can go back to Cyril for help."

Isla’s eyes are grateful.

"I understand!" He walked over to the beard's clothing and squatted and picked up the short knife and pill bottle inside.

"I will avenge you, Had."