At this time, Nan Ke Yimeng was completely unable to control the power of the dragon soul or any part of his body. He had already passed out due to the conflict between the two energies of Monk Qiu Hu and the power of the dragon soul. He allowed the two energies to move around in his body.

Running around, constantly destroying the muscles and veins in the body.

If this continues, Nan Ke Yimeng is likely to become a useless person, just like in martial arts, some martial arts idiots practice martial arts excessively and become obsessed!

Soon, Nan Ke Yimeng's anomaly attracted Monk Qiu Hu's attention. He couldn't help but be shocked and muttered: "M-lgbd, what kind of weird energy does this brat have in his body? It's the same as Lista...

No, the energy of that old boy Bista is simply stronger. And it is also full of devilish energy..."

"Hahahaha..." Monk Qiuhu suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly in the middle of his exercise. Then he quickly lowered his head, stared at Nan Ke Yimeng and said, "So what if you are so violent? I promised to cure this kid.

With his injuries, he will never break his promise, even if you are really Lista's strange dragon, I will still tame you!!"

Originally, he only planned to exert a small amount of fighting power. Monk Qiuhu, who had cured Nan Ke Yimeng's injuries, increased the output of fighting power. A stronger and fierce fighting spirit rushed from Monk Qiuhu's body into Nan Ke Yimeng's body. His entire body was now full of energy.

It has become a battlefield for the fighting power of Monk Qiuhu and the fierce energy of Dragon Soul.

The two energies are constantly attacking each other in Nan Ke Yimeng's body, occupying this place for a while, occupying another place for a while, and temporarily retreating for a while. It can be said that these two energies are powerful, making Nan Ke Yimeng's body very

It's injury.

Monk Qiu Hu's fighting power lies in Nan Ke Yimeng's body. He is naturally aware of the changes in Nan Ke Yimeng's body - now not only the bones in Nan Ke Yimeng's body have not been cured, but most of the tendons are broken. If this continues, Nan Ke Yimeng will

It will probably hang up.

However, Monk Qiuhu's words have been spoken. Although no one in this place can hear his words and Nan Ke Yimeng, the person who made the deal with him, has also passed out, Monk Qiuhu will never allow himself to destroy himself.

A promise made.

Even if Monk Qiu Hu planned to break Nan Ke Yimeng's bones from the beginning, now, he must go all out.

Under the command of Monk Qiu Hu, the fierce fighting force against the dragon soul energy in Nan Ke Yimeng's body was no longer so violent. Instead, it avoided the sharp edge of the dragon soul energy and spent most of its time wandering around and repairing.

Those injured tendons.

However, Monk Qiuhu felt that these were not enough.

Although due to the limitations of his own words, he wanted to repair Nan Ke Yimeng's damaged tendons, but he had a violent personality after all, and the dragon soul energy was unwilling to let go of his fierce fighting power several times, chasing his everywhere.

Fighting energy, and sometimes, when Monk Qiuhu directs the fighting power in his body to repair those tendons, the dragon soul energy actually chases over and destroys those tendons. This is something Monk Qiuhu's character cannot bear at all.

of!

"Tmd, I don't believe I can't subdue you!!" Monk Qiuhu felt that he really had to go all out for once, so he did not use the withered vine again, but drove the big stone ball to come to Nan Ke Yimeng in person and stretched out two

Putting his palm on Nan Ke Yimeng's chest, an even more fierce fighting force entered Nan Ke Yimeng's body.

The fighting power that entered this time was three-quarters of the total fighting power that Monk Qiu Hu had cultivated over the years. The dragon soul energy seemed to understand that this new fighting power was irresistible to it, and actually began to retreat continuously.

"You know you're afraid now, right? But it's too late."

Seeing the dragon soul energy shrinking, how could Monk Qiu Hu miss this great opportunity and use his fierce fighting force to attack Huanglong. As for those damaged tendons, it would not be too late to repair them after the dragon soul energy was eliminated.

In the face of the huge power of the Nine Yang Divine Art, the dragon soul energy continued to retreat. During this period, it charged several times, but it was completely unable to withstand the power of Monk Qiuhu's fierce fighting power. It had no choice but to retreat until it reached it.

The original place - Malvador's dragon pattern.

Of course, Monk Qiu Hu didn't know what the dragon pattern was. He probably didn't even know about the Demonic Dragon Realm. When he saw that the dragon soul energy actually retreated to Nan Ke Yimeng's chest tattoo, what were he waiting for? He pursued it directly, but he didn't expect that when he waited

When he applied the energy of his fighting power to Nan Ke Yimeng's chest tattoo, the dragon soul energy huddled in the tattoo unexpectedly began to absorb his fighting power!

At first, Monk Qiuhu didn't realize this because the dragon soul energy was absorbed very little. But soon, he found that something was wrong. Under his fierce attack, the dragon soul energy in Nan Ke Yimeng's chest not only disappeared.

disappeared, but continued to grow. At the same time, his own fighting energy began to shrink!

"Asshole, how come that strange power in this damn boy's body can still absorb my fighting power?"

Monk Qiu Hu was unwilling to do so at this time. His fighting ability was something he had cultivated over the past decades. Even under the pressure of a man who kept his word, he was about to lose so much hard work.

, the man's promise also began to become weak and pale.

"Boy, this is not because I broke my promise, but because your own fate is not good. Don't blame me when you get to the underworld!" Monk Qiuhu said, and began to extract the fighting power from Nan Ke Yimeng's body, because now he felt that this deal was a little bit...

Not very cost-effective.

However, something happened that shocked Monk Qiuhu. The fighting power that Monk Qiuhu had driven into Nan Ke Yimeng's chest could not be extracted. This... But Monk Qiuhu couldn't accept it at all, so much fighting power!

Taking up three-quarters of his original fighting strength, he didn't want to take advantage of this kid who didn't even know his name.

Monk Qiu Hu tried his best to draw back his internal energy, but the dragon soul energy continued to be absorbed. In the home field of Dragon Pattern, how could the dragon soul energy let go of this opportunity to take advantage? Of course it was absorbing it desperately.

For a while, Monk Qiuhu and the dragon soul energy were in a stalemate. However, as time passed, Monk Qiuhu found that the fighting power he drove into Nan Ke Yimeng's body became less and less, and the dragon soul energy became more and more powerful.

Growing stronger, like a villain who succeeded once and for all, actually began to threaten the fighting power in Monk Qiuhu's body that had not yet been unleashed!

"A strong man breaks his arm" is easy to say, but very difficult to do.

Monk Qiuhu was obviously not that kind of courageous person. His palms were still firmly attached to Nanke Yimeng's chest. When the dragon soul energy completely absorbed Monk Qiuhu's fierce fighting power in Nanke Yimeng's body, Monk Qiuhu

I knew I had to let go, but it was already too late.

The dragon soul energy began to swim out of Nan Ke Yimeng's body and attacked Monk Qiu Hu's fierce fighting power. Monk Qiu Hu really wanted to let go of his two palms attached to Nan Ke Yimeng's chest, but the dragon soul energy was like the legendary

Like the star-absorbing method, he tightly sucked the palms of Monk Qiu Hu.

The remaining fierce fighting power in Monk Qiuhu's body seemed to have heard some call. It slowly wandered from Monk Qiuhu's body to Nan Ke Yimeng's body. Fortunately, Nan Ke Yimeng's dragon soul energy was not the one that absorbed it.

The star-absorbing method of human essence and blood, it seems to be only interested in Monk Qiuhu's fighting ability.

When Monk Qiuhu had no fighting power left in his body, the dragon soul energy let go of Monk Qiuhu.

Monk Qiu Hu looked at his two palms stupidly. His eyes were completely desperate and he had no energy at all.

Now Monk Qiuhu has completely reduced to an ordinary person without the slightest threat, but ordinary people are ordinary people, and they will not feel despair. But Monk Qiuhu has grown from an extremely strong man, because of one thing

A very inconspicuous small business, reduced to an ordinary person that everyone can kill. It is like falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.

There is no need to describe his mood, I believe many people can understand it.

…

Monk Qiu Hu stared at his hands in disbelief. Time kept passing by, but Monk Qiu Hu still stood blankly in front of Nan Ke Yimeng. There was no expression of disbelief on his face.

It seems that he has completely become a statue.

Nan Ke Yimeng, who had been in a coma for so long, finally woke up from his coma. Of course, he had no idea what was happening in his body.

After he woke up, he happened to see Monk Qiu Hu looking at his own hands blankly. Nan Ke Yimeng quickly took a step back. He was frightened by Monk Qiu Hu's expression. But as he stepped back, he was surprised to find that he

All the bones in his body were connected in such a short period of time, and he also felt a powerful fighting spirit running continuously in his body, making his whole body warm and feeling very comfortable.

"Ding... the player's fighting power and fighting spirit have been improved. The fighting power is permanently improved: +401.7%, and the fighting spirit is permanently improved: +500.0%!"

Nan Ke Yimeng thought it was Monk Qiuhu's credit, and was about to thank Monk Qiuhu, but all he saw was Monk Qiuhu's dumbfounded expression. It seemed that something happened while he was unconscious.

He hesitated for a while, and finally spoke. He said to Monk Qiu Hu: "Old guy, thank you."

Monk Qiuhu didn't react at all. He was really shocked by the huge gap.

"Well...well, don't you want to hear about my grudges with the Frost Goblins?" Nan Keyi thought for a while, but still planned to implement his deal first, "Let's put it this way, Imuke and I are my enemies.

All the bones in my body were broken and I fell off this cliff because I was bombarded by him. As for before... haha, it was because I accidentally killed a large number of its tribesmen."

When Monk Qiuhu heard the words "Imuke" from Nan Ke Yimeng's mouth, he finally came to his senses and gritted his teeth and said: "Imuke, grdImuke, I must take revenge..."

But when he said this, Monk Qiuhu burst into tears: "But all my fighting power has been sucked away by this bad boy. How can I seek revenge from Imuke?"

Nan Ke Yimeng had no idea that things would develop in this direction - the guy in front of him who had been shouting "I am, I am" was now crying loudly. He looked really pitiful. But he immediately realized what Monk Qiu Hu was saying.

Meaning: "Don't talk nonsense. When did I absorb your inner power? I have never practiced the Star Absorbing Technique. Besides, in martial arts... that thing also has flaws, and I don't want to practice it."

Monk Qiu Hu ignored this guy who had taken advantage of him and acted like a good boy. He was still crying loudly, scratching his nose with tears. He was really sad... Nan Ke Yimeng was at a loss where he was. If it was a little girl crying, he could still do it.

He walked up to me pretending to be serious and asked: "Do you need to lend me my shoulder for ten minutes? It's free~~"

But the man in front of him was a big man, and a very rough man at that. He had no intention of saying this yet.

Half an hour later.

"Wow wow wow..."

An hour later.

"Wow wow wow..."

Two hours later.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Damn, old guy, have you cried enough?"

Nan Ke Yimeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the veins on his forehead popped out, "How can you be a grown man crying and crying? Tell me if you have anything, and I will solve it for you!!"

As soon as he spoke his words, he noticed that Monk Qiu Hu glanced at him with a "hateful" look, which made Nan Ke Yimeng's whole body tremble with fear. He trembled all over and said tremblingly: "Then... what... old... old guy, you have something to say?

Speak, don’t look at me like that! I’m not a prostitute..."
Chapter completed!