Good... Is this a Super Saiyan? He is resurrected on the verge of death, and his combat power doubles? And... what kind of recovery ability is this? Such a serious injury, in just two days, even his bones have grown. If this guy was not a Super Saiyan, he would have become a gecko!

Mo Tong was completely awake at this time, and some fragments that happened two days ago flashed through his mind.

He was beaten to death by Caesarmo. It was Wang Feng who caught him in the grass. He didn't know how to use his method to retreat to the enemy. Then he bumped all the way. Until here, Wang Feng gave him medicine and healed his wounds...

Actually, it’s not that I hate Wang Feng... This guy is sometimes pretty good, but I always feel very angry. He doesn’t look like a man when fighting, and always hides behind others. If it were me, seeing that his junior brother was beaten so badly by Caesarmo, of course, he had to jump out to help his junior brother first! Hum... Forget it, just this weak guy, if he really jumped out, I’m afraid he can’t even find the scumbag.

Mo Tong curled his lips and held back the sarcasm that had reached his mouth. He originally wanted to say thank you, but when he spoke, he found that Wang Feng was staring at his eyes lit up.

"You, what are you looking at?" Mo Tong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously reached out to cover his originally proud pectoral muscles, and then said with a look of alertness: "Wang Feng, I tell you, don't think you saved me..."

"You are recovering well!" Old Wang praised: "I thought you would drag me down for at least several days, and such a serious injury would be cured in two days."

Speaking of this, Motong immediately looked proud: "That's it! Our Makhuraga has the best power in the world and the best recovery ability in the world. There is nothing better than us! What's this little injury!"

"Little injury?" Lao Wang laughed: "If it weren't for my senior brother, I arrived in time, you would have lost your life and you would have a minor injury? Isn't the senior brother saying you, if you can't beat me, you shouldn't beat me, just like a calf, with a typical developed limbs and simple mind..."

"What can't be beaten? I've obviously suppressed him all the time! Don't talk nonsense if you don't see anything!" Mo Tong glared at her eyes, and she could say anything, but she couldn't be beaten: "It's me that I made a mistake, and that iron man's trick is a bit weird... Wang Feng, don't laugh! When you meet again next time, I will fight back to show you!"

"Don't show off, junior brother." Lao Wang said happily: "Senior brother won't laugh at you. He is the third-ranked super expert in the War Academy. It's normal for you to lose."

"Bah! I will play the number one too!"

“Yes, yes!”

"Wang Feng, what expression do you have? Do you think I'm bragging?"

"No! How can you brag about the first hero of Mokhuraga?" Lao Wang was amused and teased him: "Junior brother, I absolutely believe in your courage! Isn't it just a fight? Anyway, if you go up for three seconds, let him kneel down and pinch you for a man, it's a fight..."

"I'll go!" Mo Tong's whole face had turned into a pig's liver: "Wang Feng, don't provoke me, I'll kill him to death on the spot next time! That iron man had a weird move. I didn't know before, but I was fooled by him. Now I know his move, and he won't work next time!"

"What trick?"

Mo Tong was stunned, his eyebrows frowned into the character Sichuan. The description of the picture was really not his strength. He tried hard to recall: "I felt his eyes flashing, and then he pulled me into a strange space like some illusion..."

"The space is very strange, and the body is a little light and can't use force... By the way, I can't breathe! I can't use my hundred breaths, and there is also, he has also destroyed my clothes and the giant god battle axe!" Mo Tong's tender face turned red and said stubbornly: "This thing is so shameless. When we fight, how can we change our clothes..."

He kept explaining, but he couldn't get the point. Lao Wang asked a few more questions before he could roughly figure out what was going on.

After any practitioner reaches the top of the tiger, his soul power can no longer be achieved through regular practice. At this time, the practice will become horizontal, consolidate his soul, and further strengthen his foundation, and will have more energy to develop his soul skills.

That is not just the common powerful witchcraft or martial arts, but also some special things, such as Caesarmo...

That strange space should be Caesarmo's soul overlord skill. According to Motong's description, it seems to be a pure soul world. Caesarmo can enter that space briefly and absorb the opponent into it.

Soul space and real space are completely different in two dimensions. Motong feels that his body becomes lighter, unable to breathe, etc. are normal situations for entering different dimensions. People who have just entered will definitely not be able to adapt. Only Caesarmo, who often travels back and forth between two spaces, can maintain absolute combat power in it. More importantly, he can also bring equipment in, and maybe even his soul power is slightly enhanced there. It was after he occupied the right time, place and people in the soul space, and easily damaged Motong.

When he activated the soul space, the strange light flashed in his eyes might be the prerequisite for opening the space channel, some kind of talented pupil technique and other things.

Mo Tong said that you can avoid this trick by avoiding his eyes. This idea may be a bit naive, and there is no condition for implementation at all. Facing a master like Caesarmo, staring at the other party from time to time, how can you fight with him?

This kind of soul dominance skill with unknown attributes is the most troublesome. It is beyond the conventional way of fighting, which makes people completely unpredictable, and some are even incomprehensible. However, if you understand the details in advance, you can slowly think about countermeasures.

There is no truly invincible trick in this world.

Although Mo Tong shouted that he would definitely beat him to death next time, he couldn't hide his worries on his face. He recalled that he was beaten like that guy and was still despised by Wang Feng. He became more and more angry as he thought about it. He wanted to beat him back soon. But the problem was that he couldn't find where he was now, and he had no place to avenge him.

This little stubborn donkey has a temper and looks like he is about to be angry to death. Lao Wang can't laugh or cry, so he won't tease him: "Okay, okay, just kidding, aren't you Mokhuraga the best in the world in the world's recovery ability? Why can't you recover from this mood?"

Mo Tong glared at him fiercely, then he remembered the time: "By the way, Wang Feng, how long have I been asleep?"

"It's been two days." Lao Wang said: "It's okay during the day. When I dress up like a black man, I'm here, and basically no one dares to come and cause trouble. I just have trouble at night. I don't want to scare those ghosts."

Mo Tong's eyes lit up: "Those things? Ghosts? Can you beat them?"

Lao Wang smiled.

Fight? It doesn't exist.

The fog after noon last night was bigger than the first night, and the ghosts and zombies that appeared were stronger than the first night.

Lao Wang alone discovered near this jungle, and he had seen at least two tiger-level ghosts. The ghost light in his body was almost bluer, and he could even faintly see slender hands and feet growing on the bare ball... The zombies possessed by these two guys were also quite fierce, and their speed and strength were far superior to ordinary tiger-level martial artists, which even made Lao Wang feel that he was not under Mo Tong.

With Lao Wang's strength, fighting certainly does not exist. Although the Sky Thunder is easy to deal with these things, the Sky Thunder is limited and the Ghost Walking Pottery is infinite. The more you explode, it will only attract more and more things and die faster.

But fortunately, Lao Wang has a brain, and there are always more ways than problems.

These ghosts and zombies, as long as they see living things, they want to kill them and chase them. Whether they are humans, animals or insects, Lao Wang's ice bees were scattered nearby last night. When he saw zombies or ghosts approaching this direction, he immediately sent ice bees to attract their attention to lead them away.

The ice bee's flight speed is not slow, and there is jungle terrain around it. When you really can't escape, you can hide from any leaf, and the ghost and the zombie will be confused.

He just made Lao Wang who was surveillance around him so tired that he didn't dare to be careless every minute. Sometimes he had to command several ice bees at the same time, and he was very nervous throughout the whole process...

Of course, there is no need to talk to Mo Tong about these.

"How can you guess your senior brother's methods be your junior brother?" Old Wang pretended to be a little bit light, but then he became serious.

"But the ghost last night was obviously much stronger than the first night, and the fog of this morning dissipated later than yesterday. I'm afraid it will be harder to bear tonight."

"What are you afraid of? I'm there!" Mo Tong hammered his chest hard and said proudly: "I'm not afraid of these ghost things!"

"Is there a senior brother here, I need you?" Lao Wang gave him a blank look, then said with a little concern: "I am worried about other people! Lao Hei and Winnie probably have no problem, but Kela and Asiba have to depend on luck..."

When talking about Kola, Motong's expression became nervous and he looked worried: "Damn, why are we still staying here? Hurry up and find them!"

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Last night's ghost became stronger and stronger, and the mortality rates on both sides rose sharply. Whether it is the War Academy or the Blade Temple, those who can survive at this time basically have several unique skills.

But after suffering losses, I learned a lesson. Now, except for the top masters on both sides who are still unscrupulously looking for the next opportunity, most of the others have begun to choose a defensive posture and dare not shake it everywhere, which makes the daytime in the illusion of the soul suddenly calm down... Everyone can already predict that the third night will inevitably be more difficult than the previous two days.

Lao Wang’s other concerns about roses are reasonable, but in fact, roses’ luck is really good.

Fantesey was really convinced. After staying for two nights, he didn't even notice the difference between the ghost of the first night and the ghost of the second night, just because there was a Winnie around him.

To be honest, Winnie is really amazing. She doesn't even deceive people. She even sprinkled some unknown phosphors near the camouflage of her hiding place. At night, the phosphors emitted a faint light. When the ghosts and zombies saw it, they took a detour.

Things like ghosts are mysterious and weird to most people in the Nine Heavens Continent, but this obviously does not include the Li family. This is a magical family. It seems that there is no powerful skill that can be passed down from generation to generation or shock the world. However, there is almost nothing that their family can't do, even if it is placed in the Baxian family, it is the most special kind.

And what's even more terrifying is that people not only have skills, but also have money!

Fantesey did not know that this girl actually had a small space ring until she saw Winnie making things out of thin air like magic!

Space Horcrux... Uh, a god!

Fantesey had only heard of this kind of thing in it. The Li family prepared many good things for this little princess who was favored by the whole family.

When he was in the Rose, Fantesey thought Winnie was good at being straight and positive. After all, Baba looked very tough at first glance, but what he was really good at was the way to survive, and was to avoid the Yin people...

Fantesey played the role of following the whole time in the past two days. Apart from digging a hiding hole during the rest, scrambling dry food, helping Winnie with a plate, etc., there is almost no other place to need him. Whether facing people or ghosts, Winnie is enough to handle it alone.

Asiba was very glad that he was indeed favored by God. If he hadn't met Winnie, he would have probably died seventeen or eighteen times.

The other side is worry-free.

The ice and snow trio of Snow, Ota and Badro are very powerful when facing ghosts and zombies. The attacks of Ice Witches are quite effective against ghosts and zombies. Even if they can't beat them, they can slow down their actions and let everyone slip away calmly.

Compared to the night that gives everyone a headache, the daytime is more dangerous for them, such as this...

It was just after noon, and the four of them had already climbed up to observe the surrounding terrain by the morning.

On the left side of the jungle where everyone is located is a huge Yokogawa River, with a waterfall that falls like a broken stream and falls into the boundless abyss.

Opposite the Great Yokogawa River is a spore forest, where the soul power reaction is much stronger than this jungle. Everyone plans to pass through this jungle and go there.

The next level of opportunity is likely to appear in such a place with rich soul power, so you can try your luck. On the other hand, if Wang Feng, Hei Wukai and others are nearby, they may also go to a place with rich soul power, so there may be a chance to meet in the past.

Everyone headed towards the location of Oyokogawa, but as soon as they arrived by the river, a guy from the War Academy appeared in front of the four of them.

The man was wearing a weird black silk robe and a red square scarf around his neck, feeling out of place with the rest of the people.

"There's a one-on-one!" Badlow grinned, and the cold winter frost like wolf teeth was carried on his shoulder: "Vampire?"

The blood clan likes to wear scarves, and especially prefers red. The blood demon Manku wears a red scarf. Many blood clans in the War Academy are following suit and have almost become the symbol of the blood clan.

Kola's pupils shrank slightly. The guy who had chased her in the middle of the night was wearing a red scarf. It was a bit similar to the person in front of her. The one with the red scarf was the blood clan?

"What kind of clan he is!" Ota shouted at the red scarf: "Hey!"

The red scarf turned around, and his handsome face was fair and colorless.

"Oh, there are quite a few people." He grinned, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, revealing two pointed fangs, and the two interlaced fangs on his forehead were extremely conspicuous.

"Blood Demon Manku!" Xue Zhiyu's face slightly condensed.

Badlow and Kola were both stunned.

This guy is the Blood Demon Manku? The fourth-ranked top expert in the War Academy?

"Looking at this slutty little scarf, I still think of it!" Ota laughed and carried his bare knife and took two steps forward: "Isn't this the fool who was beaten by Heiwukai? Hahaha, why? Now that the injury is recovered, I'm running to find abuse again?"

The blood demon Manku's face suddenly sank.

Defeated at Heiwukai, although the rest of the War Academy did not look down on him because of this, but kept saying that Heiwukai's strength was rumored, for him, this was the greatest shame in his life and the lowest point in his life. He looked at it like a scale, but how dare these people use this to make fun of it in person?

He glanced coldly and quickly recognized the identities of these people.

The princess Xue Zhiyu of the Ice Spirit and the Little Man King Aota, who ranks the top ten in the Blade, are indeed two masters. No wonder they dare to ridicule and provoke each other in person. The other two have no impression of it. They feel that although the soul power reaction is not bad, it is not worth mentioning to him.

To be honest, if only Ota, Manku would take action without hesitation, but since he had helpers... no one would underestimate any of the top ten. If he added a few helpers, even Manku would have to think carefully.

"You are the ones who are at the bottom of the top ten, can you abuse me?" He said coldly. The little man king is brave but not resourceful. The best way to deal with such people is to provoke him.

Ota was happy: "Oh, look, you can get it. You can rank fourth, which means your War Academy is not good, there are few talents!"
To be continued...