Chapter 415: Rubbing Indestructible Matter

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Cangshan branch.

In the huge pit.

The smoke and dust gradually disappeared.

The entire mountain range was extremely quiet at the moment.

After an unknown amount of time, some of the gravel covering the bottom of the huge pit moved slightly.

A moment later, a broken head appeared at the bottom of the pit.

"I... didn't die!"

There was a sound of strong and extreme resentment!

The middle-aged man struggled to climb out of the pothole. At this moment, his body was broken and his legs disappeared completely.

Just as the middle-aged man was struggling to crawl, not far away, the gravel was turned up again.

A golden skull-shaped creature shook its broken head and crawled out from the gravel, its voice sounded like a broken gong: "It's... not dead... life is big enough... but... sooner or later!"

Fang Ping is really a little confused at the moment, but fortunately, the wealth value is still there, and he is constantly repairing his injuries.

Fang Ping is fine, he can't die right now.

However, after digging for a while... After digging up a broken body that looked like a corpse, Fang Ping's hoarse voice sounded again: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, are you still alive?"

As Fang Ping said, several high-grade energy stones appeared in his hand again, and this was his last high-grade energy stone.

The energy stone was crushed by Fang Ping's hand bones and stuffed directly into the "corpse".

Fang Ping waited for a while, and after a while, the "corpse" moved slightly, and asked in a faint voice, "Dead... dead?"

"Nope."

Fang Ping turned his head and glanced at the half of the human body that was still crawling, and said calmly: "Climb, you are amazing if you crawl out."

The middle-aged man didn't die, but his lower body was directly blown away.

The upper body was also extremely damaged. Fang Ping judged that the gate of his triple burner should not have been blown up. This guy doesn't even have any fluctuations in the power of Qi and blood.

Can not die, it is really a strong desire to survive.

But at this moment, if he is not dead, the other party will not live long.

Fang Ping didn't go up to kill, and he couldn't move now, since the other party couldn't get out anyway.

Taking a breath, Fang Ping saw that the middle-aged man was still crawling, and said with difficulty: "Why are you struggling, do you think you are us? Our bones and marrow have mutated, and you think you are mutated too? Suicide is fine..."

"The Divine Cult... will not... let you go!"

The blurred eyes of the middle-aged man revealed a look of despair.

He can't survive!

As Fang Ping said, the injury was so serious that the gate of the triple burner was broken. Even if he escaped from here now, he would not be able to survive.

Unless soaked in energy essence, repair the injury.

But this thing, even the ninth rank, is extremely important, and he regards it as a treasure. He is a sixth-rank warrior, not to mention whether there is a cult, and if there is, he can't use it.

This is not something that can be repaired in just a little bit, and it may cost more than a few catties.

And with so many, it is more than enough to cultivate a seventh rank.

"God religion? Shit god religion!"

Fang Ping used his wealth to supplement his energy, blood and mental strength to keep his injuries from getting worse, while playing with his taste: "Don't worry, those dogs will accompany you sooner or later!

If you dare to kill me, Fang Ping, if I am not dead, then you are finished!

Originally, you guys didn't offend me by fighting against you. I really don't have the time to talk to you bastards!

You must provoke me... Wait for me to destroy you! "

Fang Ping said, and then said: "I suspect that your cult is also constantly fighting among themselves, and you actually asked a sixth-rank to kill me? Don't you know that I killed countless sixth-ranks in the Nanjiang Catacombs?

If you weren't in the human world, do you think you, a rank-6 martial artist, could push me to this point?

If the cult had a source in the Catacombs, or someone at the top of the human race, they would definitely know about it.

Not to mention the sixth rank, even the ninth rank could not kill me in the Catacombs.

You are a sixth-rank, ask yourself, if I didn't want to hurt innocent people, would you have pushed me to this point?

Dog eats dog, it seems you have offended someone,

Was deliberately framed.

Essence and blood have not yet arrived, and you actually want to kill me?

No wonder I suddenly received a text message at night that someone was going to ambush me. I thought who told me, maybe you were the enemy, right? "

While Fang Ping was talking, his middle-aged mind began to blur, but he heard it. His broken body stiffened slightly and he didn't move anymore.

Wang Jinyang, who was lying dead beside him, was convinced. This guy still had the heart to say so much.

At this moment, he couldn't move, for fear of falling apart.

Fang Ping continued to pant, and said exhaustedly: "Looks like we killed several high-level cultists last time, and some people want to be promoted. You, a top-level sixth-rank, probably have the same thoughts, right?

Does the cult want to focus on cultivating some sixth-rank peaks to become high-ranking ones?

Who are you in the way of?

I heard that there are several cults, or are other sects deliberately framing you?

Three sixth-rank people died, if they were all from your faction...I'm afraid your faction will be finished this time. "

The middle-aged man seemed to have died, lying on the ground, unable to feel his breath.

Seeing this, Fang Ping ignored him, gasped, and said in a low voice: "The idiots of the cult really think that I did Gaopin's killing last time? It's not that their own people betrayed their own people, or else, How can so many high-quality people die..."

"Human nature is really ugly to the extreme!"

"Alright, the more people die, the better..."

At this moment, Wang Jinyang suddenly said in a low voice: "He's dead, don't fool him."

Fang Ping said indifferently: "Do you think I'm fooling him? Seriously, someone really warned me in advance this time, otherwise I would be hanged if I was raided by three sixth-ranks, but the other party had no good intentions. In the end He only gave me a warning at a critical moment, and it seems that he wanted to see our fight to the death.

No need to guess, it's either a cult or someone from the two major companies.

Others knew about it, so they wouldn't warn the police until then. "

"You... Are you telling the truth?" Wang Jinyang was confused at the moment.

Fang Ping said softly: "Of course it's true. Maybe he's the right one. It's not surprising. It's normal for a dog to bite a dog."

"Too."

The two of them were talking, when they suddenly said with difficulty, "Zhengyang...Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall...Liu He...Nanjiang Pill Company...Zhao...Zhao Yu..."

"Your people?" Fang Ping's eyes changed slightly.

"Kill...kill them..."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man's broken head suddenly tilted.

Fang Ping sensed it carefully, and said after a while: "This time I'm really dead!"

Although Wang Jinyang had the urge to fall asleep, he still suppressed the desire to go to sleep at this moment, panting, "Would he...would he be talking nonsense on purpose..."

"I don't know, look back and check, there are always clues. These two people... are you familiar with?"

"Peak of the sixth rank...the only few in Nanjiang..."

Wang Jinyang's face was as pale as paper, "Director Zhou died in battle... Liu He took over Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall!"

As the largest martial art gym in Nanjiang, most of the warriors in Nanjiang society come from Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall.

Now that Zhou Zhengyang died in battle, and Liu He took over the Budokan, once the other party is really a member of the cult, things will be a little troublesome.

Just as he was talking, Fang Ping felt a monstrous aura coming from him, and quickly said, "Don't talk later!"

"Um?"

"There are no more than two masters, don't talk!"

"good."

Wang Jinyang instantly understood what he meant. At this moment, Fang Ping probably didn't trust anyone, not even Commander Bai.

Wang Jinyang was still thinking about it, but Fang Ping suddenly started to move, burrowed into the gravel, and said in a low voice: "Just say that you don't know where I am, wait for a while, at least wait for another grandmaster to come!"

Wang Jinyang didn't know what to say about him, this guy, did he really suspect that Commander Bai was a member of a cult?

The probability of this is too low.

As the leader of a local army, if Commander Bai is not trustworthy, then Nanjiang is really in danger.

But Fang Ping insisted on doing this, be careful there is no big mistake, and Wang Jinyang didn't say anything else.

Soon, Fang Ping got into the ground. Seeing this, Wang Jinyang moved his body to cover the hole he got into. Fang Ping couldn't sense the ground at all.

Not long after Fang Ping went down, a tall figure fell down instantly. Commander Bai was wearing a military uniform with a heavy face. After looking around, he was slightly relieved, and hurried to Wang Jinyang.

When he saw Wang Jinyang's aura was extremely weak, Commander Bai quickly took out a bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth, and frowned, "Jin Yang, where's Fang Ping?"

Wang Jinyang seemed to have just woken up, panting, "No... I don't know..."

"Who did it just now?"

Commander Bai asked again, Wang Jinyang seemed speechless, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

"You are seriously injured. I'll look for Fang Ping first. If we find it, we'll go back to treat you right away!"

Commander Bai didn't continue to ask, and his mental power was dispersed, looking around.

After a while, Commander Bai's expression changed, no!

Fang Ping... is dead?

A dead person, without any breath of life, could possibly hide it from him.

The next moment, Commander Bai rose up from the sky and looked around.

If Fang Ping died, there would be a big mess.

At least, those guys from Mowu will never let it go.

Just when Commander Bai searched for a while, but couldn't find anyone, and had to fall back to the original place, several powerful momentums were approaching.

Commander Bai didn't speak any more, and streams of Qi and blood penetrated into Wang Jinyang's body, helping him suppress the outbreak of his injuries.

After about three or four minutes, two figures descended from the sky.

"Old Bai, what's going on?"

One of them, with a Chinese character face, hurriedly asked when he landed.

Another thin old man also had an ugly face and asked, "How's the situation?"

The two of them soon saw the broken Wang Jinyang on the ground, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Where's Fang Ping?"

Commander Bai shook his head and said in a low voice, "I didn't find it."

These two are strong men from nearby provinces.

One is a strong man from Donglin, and the other is a strong man from Nanhu.

He is the only native strongman in Nanjiang who has come here.

Normally, Zhang Dingnan would probably have arrived, but at this time, Zhang Dingnan was seriously injured, and even if he received the news, he would not be able to arrive in time.

Underground, Fang Ping still didn't show up.

He still wants to wait, at least until the acquaintance arrives.

But...Modu is quite far from Yangcheng, and Mowu's people may not arrive so fast.

After grinding for a while, two nearby grandmasters appeared on the ground.

The five masters have arrived!

At this time, Fang Ping felt safe. It is impossible for the five masters to be members of the cult. If this was the case, the cult would have already opened the channel.

While investigating, these people helped Wang Jinyang stabilize his injury. They were still talking in a low voice, and the gravel underneath moved.

Several people instantly became vigilant and prepared to attack.

A moment later, a scene that stunned several people appeared.

A golden skeleton drilled out from the ground. At this moment, Fang Ping hardly had any flesh and blood on his arms. The other parts were a little better, but they were still bloody and dilapidated.

Climbing out from the ground, seeing several masters staring at each other, Fang Ping hurriedly said: "It's me, Mo Wu Fang Ping!"

"You're not dead..."

A master, blurted out.

I was really surprised!

This guy's injuries are so serious, even if he didn't look carefully... he didn't need to look carefully, he just looked like a ghost, an idiot would know that his injuries were extremely serious, so he didn't die?

There was no change in Fang Ping's bloody face, but it was obviously not good.

"Grandmasters, do you have life-returning pills? I'm dying..."

As soon as these words came out, several people hurriedly took out some elixir, Fang Ping took the elixir without talking nonsense, without swallowing it, and stuffed it directly into the body from the hole in his chest.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several people changed again and again.

This vitality... is tenacious to the extreme!

They can see the internal organs clearly, and many organs are broken at this moment.

Fang Ping stuffed the elixir into his body, and said again: "Do you have the energy essence? A few masters, borrow it first, Mowu will return it, I can't hold it anymore..."

Several people looked at each other, and one of the old men smiled wryly, "No, Fang Ping...you...can you hold on?"

This injury cannot be cured!

The few people felt a little helpless. On Wang Jinyang's side, they could still keep his injury from getting worse.

For Fang Ping, this injury is really incurable.

As for the energy essence... Are you kidding, does anyone have it?

Commander Bai breathed out: "Wait a little longer, wait for the eighth-rank golden body powerhouse to come over!"

Eighth-rank golden body powerhouses have indestructible substances.

Consuming too much, these eight products may not be willing.

It can be used up a little bit to help Fang Ping make up for his injuries, and most people would not refuse.

Several masters had no choice but to continue to wait.

A few people didn't ask in detail. At this time, both of them were seriously injured, and the priority was to stabilize their injuries.

As for the corpse on the side... Several people saw it, and they were actually shocked.

A warrior at the pinnacle of the sixth rank!

This person died here, if it was a strong person from his own side who made the move, there would be no reason why he would not meet him.

If not, how did this person die?

What happened to the previous explosion of the power of heaven and earth?

And... what happened to Fang Ping's bones?

The vision of several masters is not bad, this is the real golden bone!

It's surprising that a fifth-rank martial artist has a golden bone!

Fang Ping's ability to live to this day has a great relationship with this pair of golden bones.

Could it be...Fang Ping killed that sixth-rank peak?

One by one, doubts emerged in the minds of several people. At this moment, several masters have too many things to ask.

But seeing that Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang were concentrating on healing their injuries, they had no choice but to wait.

...

After waiting for a while, the first strongman above rank 7 arrived.

It was none other than Wu Chuan!

On the other side of the Nanjiang Catacombs, someone went in to report the news.

The power of heaven and earth broke out in the Nanjiang boundary, and the relationship is very important. Zhao Xingwu is still in the cave at the moment, and the battle of the ninth rank has not broken out between the two sides for the time being. Wu Chuan is weaker than him. After receiving the news, he quickly walked out of the cave and rushed over.

As soon as Wu Chuan arrived, Fang Ping, who was still healing just now, suddenly said, "Senior Brother Wu, help!"

"Fang...Fang Ping?"

Wu Chuan froze for a moment, he really didn't recognize Fang Ping.

After a closer look, Fang Ping's face was bloody and bloody, but he still looked human. Seeing this, Wu Chuan didn't care about his golden bones, and quickly slapped Fang Ping, wisps of faint golden substance passed from his hands to Fang Ping. in vivo.

After a while, flesh and blood grew on Fang Ping's bones.

The cracks on Fang Ping's face also began to heal gradually.

Fang Ping felt this change, and was instantly overjoyed, the effect of indestructible matter!

Just as he was rejoicing, Wu Chuan stopped suddenly.

Fang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and said dryly, "Senior Brother Wu, give me more... give me more, I'm really going to die."

Wu Chuan smiled wryly and said: "I can't die... It's almost enough, I can't consume it anymore, if I consume it any more, it will be affected if a battle breaks out in the Nanjiang Catacombs."

If he doesn't have the task of guarding now, Wu Chuan can continue to help.

But at this time, he has a mission, and the ninth-rank war will break out at any time, so he can't overdraw too much indestructible substance.

As for Fang Ping, he should not die.

This guy looked extremely injured...but Wu Chuan could feel that this kid's vitality was also extremely strong.

The benefits of golden bones have also begun to manifest, the power of life is being bred on the bones.

Compared to Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang was more troublesome.

As a result, he was thinking about this, when suddenly, Wang Jinyang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly had a faint golden light oozing from his body.

Everyone present was stunned!

"This this……"

Several seventh-rank masters were shocked and didn't know what to say!

what happened?

Are these two evildoers really rank five?

One is condensed with golden bones, and the other... there is an indestructible substance leaking out of the body, and it is helping Wang Jinyang recover from his injuries!

They were shocked, but Fang Ping's pupils shrank!

real!

Guess is true!

Indestructible matter really exists!

Mutated fighters like Lao Wang are really strong resurrected!

To the point of dying, these indestructible substances revived!

Regarding the speculation about Mowu, apart from the powerhouses of Mowu, the central government knows that the central government has not disclosed this news to the outside world. After all, it is just speculation, and nothing has been proven. Not small.

Others don't know, Wu Chuan should have known, but he has been in the burrow and has not received any news.

At this moment, seeing the indestructible substance seeping out of Wang Jinyang's body, Wu Chuan looked at Wang Jinyang for a while, then glanced sideways at Fang Ping.

Suddenly, Wu Chuan patted himself on the head!

Did I go to the wrong place?

Still in a dream?

Two fifth-rank... Really fifth-rank?

These two people are the fifth rank of the eighth rank outfit, right?

He was still thinking about this, when Fang Ping suddenly hugged Wang Jinyang, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, he said longingly: "Brother Wang, take a little more risk, give me some light, I can't breed flesh and blood, I don't want to be a skeleton, you Give me some too!"

"Brother Wang, don't be stingy, you have accumulated thousands of years, there must be a lot, give me some!"

Fang Ping kept rubbing against Wang Jinyang, making everyone completely dumbfounded.

So who can tell me what happened?

At this moment, everyone is a little suspicious of life.

Everything that happened today has subverted everyone's three views.

The golden bone, the power of heaven and earth erupted, and the appearance of indestructible matter... and at this moment, a golden skeleton was rubbing against other people's indestructible matter, and the several masters who watched were dumbfounded.

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