Chapter 288 Poor Simba

At this time, the consciousness body recovered, and Wang Zhong did not objectively experience the so-called resistance increase, but according to the data, this method should be useful, and the next second the intense mental stimulation hit.

He can be considered very patient, even if it is just a little bit of memory, it still burns him so painfully that his entire consciousness is as dry as the lack of moisture, and his whole body is convulsed. Take it easy.

This is elemental damage. It not only affects the body, but also the fate stone. If it is replaced by another consciousness body, even the soul will be burnt to slag.

Simba was in pain for a while before recovering, patting his chest with lingering fear: "It's terrible, it's terrible! Wang Zhong, did you go the wrong way? Don't make this kind of mistake again! "

"No, I'm training fire resistance." Wang Zhong took a deep breath, and his consciousness took off again. He had to persevere. The more he thought about it, the more painful it became. A piece of cake.

"Tempering fire resistance?" Xingba followed passively, before turning his head, "What do you mean?"

The fifth dimensional world unfolded in Wang Zhong's consciousness again, and he could obviously feel that his sensitivity to the fire element was a little clearer than before, which strengthened Wang Zhong's confidence, this method should be easy to use!

Wang Zhong quickly discovered the place just now. He wondered if it was because he had been there just now, and the feeling of the flames was so clear.

Consciousness pulled, Simba suddenly had a bad premonition: "Wang Zhong, big brother, uncle, where are you going?!"

Before he could finish his question, his body had already been pulled along with Wang Zhong. In front of him was a milky white cotton candy-like world. It seemed that there was still a flame creature with a magical shape in the distance. This was just a momentary reaction. In the next second, Wang Zhong Zheng and Simba were overwhelmed by the intense flame power, and there was nothing left.

This time the damage to the soul was even greater. After the conscious body recovered, the dryness and convulsions of the body lasted for more than an hour. Far from being comparable to the pain of ordinary burns.

But there are also some gains. Every time I recover after squeezing out the body cells, I can obviously feel that the sensitivity to the fire element is stronger.

The supernatural secrets of the dark age, to put it bluntly, have no technical content. They are constantly challenged to withstand the limit and survive, put to death and then come back to life. Every time you experience it, you are close to death. Months of preparation and months of recovery can have destiny Shi's Wang Zhong has undoubtedly gone too far, that is directly martyrdom with his own body.

However, Wang Zhong also realized that even with the Destiny Stone, his recovery would be slower and slower. Obviously, this method also needs to pay attention to a certain degree.

"I refuse! Wang Zhong!" Simba screamed in fear: "I don't want to have this kind of experience again!"

"Okay, let's change to a gentler place this time, and I can't resist it." Wang Zhong has already re-selected the destination.

Compared with the previous ones, the coordinates of the fire element this time are significantly weaker. He wanted to feel it carefully, but he did not choose the existence of dimensional creatures. It was deep in the belly of a volcano. Wang Zhong and Simba landed. Standing on a raised rock surrounded by bubbling lava.

The temperature rose suddenly, and the water in his body was quickly sucked out. Simba only had time to open his mouth, but his throat was already silent. His whole body was scorched into a ball by the high temperature, but Wang Zhong barely held on.

The fire element in the body cells obviously made a counterattack posture when faced with this level of temperature. A thin layer of fire energy wrapped the surface of his body, contending with the surrounding high temperature.

This kind of persistence obviously prolongs the painful time, the body feels very hot, the rocks under his feet are so hot that his foot skin almost sticks to it, his lips begin to dry and crack in an instant, and the body's water loss is still very fast, including the internal organs and six abdomen They were so hot that they almost seemed to be on fire.

This lasted for about ten seconds, and Wang Zhong became a fireman completely. Microwave's fire ability did not help him completely resist the invasion of high temperature magma. The difference from being instantly evaporated before was only that he had a more detailed experience. The process of being slowly burned to death...

When recovering from the space again, Wang Zhong couldn't help scolding himself, this feeling was too uncomfortable, instant death is still bearable, this kind of chronic suffering is enough once.

After two different levels of experience, I got a lot of useful information. The kind of tempering that exceeds the level of my own abilities may not be as good as the low-level meticulous tempering. I feel that in the last time, every cell in the body was tempered by the flames. Thoroughly, every trace of the potential after the ultimate squeeze has been completely volatilized, but even with Wang Zhong's endurance, he definitely doesn't want to come again. The flame supreme body is better. Although the effect is not good, it will at least make the pain reduced to a minimum.

Wang Zhong stood up again, and then Simba flew over with a sad face, hugging Wang Zhong's thigh tightly: "Wang Zhong! Pity me, this kind of training is too painful, I think we need to change to another kind of training." Method! Or, think of a method where you go and I don’t go! I don’t have supernatural powers, so I don’t need to temper myself!”

"Is there such a way?" Wang Zhong asked seriously.

"Woo..." Simba had a bitter face. It and Wang Zhong are now one. It is attached to Wang Zhong's consciousness and cannot be separated at all. Wherever Wang Zhong goes, it can only go there.

"You can be a master only if you endure hardships!" Wang Chongyu said earnestly, and he decided to visit the flame supreme body.

Before Simba objected, the traction had already begun.

Simba was in despair: "I'm not human, and I don't want to be human! Damn, what's wrong with this! Help!"

Wang Zhong still ignored Simba's struggle, but unfortunately he didn't see anything this time. Before Wang Zhong and Simba had time to open their eyes when they arrived, just as they felt the scorching white light from their eyelids, their bodies were already Was evaporated to nothing.

The recovery time was extremely long this time, more than two hours, the body spasms and the dry itching and burning pain after lack of moisture made the two guys, one big and one small, directly lie down on the ground until the pain His perception gradually disappeared, and he still hasn't slowed down.

Simba was lying on the ground, only breathing out, not breathing in, and even Wang Zhong felt a little unbearable.

The ability cultivation in the dark age is too violent. With the help of the fate stone, although the danger can be minimized, but at the same time, the pain I endure is probably even more terrifying. After all, even a lunatic in the dark age needs several months of preparation. Yue's recovery came only once, and absolutely no one could try this level of flame like him, let alone being burned to death four times in one day.

"Wang~~heavy..." Simba's voice was trembling: "If you want to go in again, we will have no love!"

Wang Zhong was also panting heavily. After four rounds, he felt like he was going to die: "Let's stop here today, I can't stand it, this is simply not something people do."

"Really?" Simba was overjoyed, with tears in his eyes.

This guy Wang Zhong actually complains sometimes, which is enough to show how painful this is, but this crying is too timely and heart-warming, but the next sentence that Wang Zhong followed immediately made Simba's heart ache. The dream is broken: "Continue tomorrow!"

Simba was stunned for three seconds, and his exhausted body exploded with unbelievable strength, screaming, "Ahhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~!"

At this time, Emily was participating in the selection of the family. Emily was mixed among more than a hundred trainees from the Assassin family. The eyes around her were cold. Most of the trainees were from Assassin. The branch of the Xin family also collected orphans from all over the place, and some were even selected from wanderers.

Once you join Assassin's assassin selection, there is no identity, no name, and there is only one way to live.

The surrounding eyes were full of vigilance and murderous intent like knives. Everyone knew that not many people would survive in the end. To put it bluntly, the people inside were all competitors.

Emily understands, but she is not completely able to adapt to this atmosphere. This is why she likes Tianjing. It is as cold as a machine here, until she sees a familiar look in the crowd. It is his cousin Russell, No. 67.

Russell smiled slightly and nodded. It was just a small movement, but it gave Emily great comfort and warmth. Finally, he had an acquaintance. Russell had the closest relationship with Emily in the Assassin family except Ma Dong. Well, he is two years older and takes good care of this cousin.

The atmosphere of the entire selection training was a bit gloomy, but obviously the people here are very used to it. The family members in charge of the training all wore Senhan’s black iron masks and held iron whips in their hands. They would not be stingy with unqualified moves. physical.

Emily is in the first item, the most basic footwork combat technique of the Assassin family, shadow step!

This is the footwork that Emily has mastered since she was ten years old, and her footwork of Fire Dance Lotus Blossom was born out of shadow steps.

This Emily's very proud pace did not make her happy at all, because the people here are "faster, more accurate, and more ruthless" than her, and they have all changed. They are not as rigid as her. Everyone They all have unique characteristics and understandings, and Cousin Russell is one of the best.

Emily's competitive spirit was also aroused. I have to say that she is very good at observing and learning, especially this is something that I have been obsessed with since I was a child. The cold environment and competition from the outside world did not overwhelm Emily. After all, she is Growing up here, Russell's presence became a bit of warmth in the cold environment, making Emily stronger. The two of them didn't communicate, and couldn't communicate, but sometimes a look and a smile were enough.

Poison, traps, tracking, the knockout match every three days, Emily herself eliminated two of them by herself, in this kind of cruel competition, Emily was really prepared mentally, as an Assassin She's not that vulnerable.

(Friends, happy weekend, I drank a can of beer yesterday, but I had N dreams at night, and I had a headache all day...)