Deconstruction is Weird

Fu Mo didn't speak, and came to Chu Dong in a single step, his legs glowed white, and he hit his knee directly. Chu Dong opened his mind and overclocked his hands to release the pressure. Even though he was fully prepared, he was still thrown five meters away. Now He was getting closer and closer to the Howling Abyss behind him.

"Are you crazy? Are you really going to fight?"

Fu Mo said fiercely: "That's right, it's my responsibility to give you this power. To strengthen your body to such a degree in such a short period of time, how many people's blood have you swallowed? Thousands of people? Ten thousand people?"

Chu Dong said in a cold voice, "I didn't eat it, and even if I did, what does it matter to you?"

"Then I'll take it out!"

The killing intent on Fu Mo's body can be seen with the naked eye, Chu Dong did not expect Fu Mo to care so much about ordinary people, and he didn't suck so much human blood at all, the strengthening of his body was entirely due to his brain.

[Reserved heterogeneous blood has been released]

There is a silver water polo in Chu Dong's stomach. In fact, this water polo is covered with a dense layer of magnetic insects.

Following the order of the brain, these magnetic worms disintegrated one after another, and the blood inside the water polo lost its restraint and poured into Chu Dong's stomach one after another. The next moment, Chu Dong's heartbeat suddenly doubled, the sound was like a drum, and his silver hair was blowing in the wind. , There are still several thick blood vessels on the neck spreading towards the head.

boom! A loud noise came out, and the ground under Fu Mo's feet had turned into a deep pit, and Fu Mo himself rushed towards Chu Dong at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and a sonic boom cloud appeared where Fu Mo was standing.

The single punch was simple and unpretentious. Chu Dong also countered with his fist. The power of the imperial object was closely connected with the surrounding ground to support his body. When the two fists intersected, the ground behind Chu Dong suddenly shattered into a fan shape, and the violent air flow burst out. A layer of ground was directly scraped off, but Chu Dong blocked the blow without taking a step back.

"You can get to this point with your body alone without corpse power, you are too anxious!"

Fu Mo leaned back and raised his leg to pull towards Chu Dong's neck. Chu Dong pressed his right fist with his left hand and then suddenly used his elbow to hit Fu Mo's thigh. Fu Mo did not expect that Chu Dong would attack in this way. He, who couldn't dodge in time, was hit hard, the clothes on his thighs were instantly shattered, and then a cloud of blood mist was sprayed out directly. Only the calves of Fu Mo's legs were his real body, and the thighs were not strong enough at all.

After blocking Fu Mo's attack, Chu Dong rushed forward with his right arm, and punched Fu Mo in the heart. Fu Mo, who lost his balance, was thrown back to the side of the plane by this punch. Perfect, only Chu Dong can suppress Fu Mo in terms of fighting skills.

Fu Mo stood firm, and a special layer of white light appeared above his legs. The aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the wound on his thigh healed in the blink of an eye.

"This is your limit. It's already one-tenth of what I was back then. It's not bad. But you are still too young, and I will destroy you in the next blow."

The strength in Fu Mo's body seemed to be breathing. The ground around him was constantly breaking apart. Obviously he hadn't done anything, but the ground around him couldn't bear the pressure and kept breaking down. Chu Dong didn't dare to push it any further. He had to Use your strongest strength to resist.

【The cooperative force mode is ready】

Chu Dong opened his mouth and followed his breathing, the surrounding air was visibly sucked into his abdomen by him, and he saw his legs stretched apart and his arms protecting his chest, the blood in his body was rapidly gathering in his legs.

Fu Mo's speed was as fast as lightning, but Chu Dong was still accumulating energy, the contrast between fast and slow was sharp.

When Fu Mo came in front of Chu Dong, he pumped all the blood in his body to press this leg, one front and one back, the postures were almost the same, when the legs intersected, the surrounding time seemed to stop for a moment.

A loud noise erupted and Chu Dong flew upside down, the ground behind him collapsed completely, and Fu Mo was not unscathed, his right calf was directly broken by Chu Dong, his body was still in place, but his calf was always upright. Like a cannonball, Chu Dong shot it thousands of meters away.

Chu Dong flew to the opposite side of the Howling Abyss, but there was no fracture, but his calf was bloody and bloody, and his whole body had internal injuries of varying degrees. This kind of forced blood pumping required too much physical strength. Just now he used the extreme five times , if it wasn't for the fact that his body has been strengthened recently, just this pumping of blood can burst blood vessels all over his body.

Fu Mo stood on the ground with one leg, the killing intent on his body had disappeared, replaced by surprise and curiosity.

He soared into the air, jumped into the abyss of howling and came to Chu Dong, and Chu Dong also stood up with his broken body. He didn't know what Hongyan was doing. Logically speaking, Hongyan should have found out a long time ago, and continued to fight Fu Mo desperately He might really have to use some dirty tricks, he can still deal with the incomplete Fu Mo.

Fu Mo suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I won't fight anymore. I just try you casually."

Chu Dong scolded angrily: "Are you trying to kill someone? I think you really wanted to kick me to pieces just now."

Fu Mo laughed suddenly, and then the broken leg that was blown away by Chu Dong flew back, and he put the broken leg back on, but the naked eye couldn't tell the difference.

"Don't get excited, I just want to help you."

Chu Dong frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Zombies will be more irritable after sucking blood, lose their minds, and enter a state of madness that is not recognized by their relatives. People can't, I don't want you to kill your relatives one day because you are crazy, and you will only blame me in the end. It is very simple to solve this kind of hidden danger, just beat you to the brink of death, and let the energy out Just do it, and I found out that you are not depressed at all.

This should be a characteristic of all zombies. The more blood they suck, the more lethal they become. Even I am no exception. It has only been a few months since I gave you power, but you can strengthen it to the point where it is now. I am afraid that you have to drink the blood of thousands of people. Short-term devouring a large number of people will accumulate the desire to kill, so I want to guide your emotions Come out, but why didn't you? It's wicked."

Chu Dong snorted and said with a displeased face, "I can suppress it."

"It's better not to block, you should understand this truth, you don't think I have to avenge those irrelevant people, do you? As long as this characteristic is properly guided, there will be no problem"

"I never said I smoked."

Fu Mo was stunned, because he didn't know how Chu Dong did it. As the ancestor of all corpses, he should know the zombies best. Chu Dong's current situation is obviously a period of excitement after devouring a lot of human blood. Without enough blood to moisten it, it is impossible to have such physical strength.

Chu Dong didn't explain that much to Fu Mo, it's not that he is superior to Fu Mo, it's simply that there is a gap in cognition, he makes blood and drinks it by himself, how can there be any murderous emotions?

Seeing that Chu Dong didn't want to explain to Fu Mo, he waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't want to pry into your secret, what was your move just now?"

"Which move?"

Chu Dong used two moves just now, one is to release different kinds of blood to activate the body's vitality, and the other is to coordinate blood pumping, Chu Dong doesn't think it's a very powerful move.

"It's just that you just took a breath, inhaled and then your strength increased several times. That's your human's secret technique, right? I studied it for a while before, but then I lost interest. The top secret technique is just like that in my eyes , but your move just now was too strong."

Chu Dong said nonchalantly: "It's no big deal. If you want to learn, I can teach you. I created it myself."

Fu Mo turned pale with shock, "Are you kidding, this kind of secret technique is definitely the top existence among human beings, you created it yourself?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

From Chu Dong's point of view, pumping blood together is just a way of exerting force, not a magical skill at all. Unexpectedly, Fu Mo cared very much, and he even wanted to continue to give Chu Dong power in exchange for this secret book.

Chu Dong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it and asked: "You mean you want to give me another share of power, and then change its cultivation method?"

"What's the matter? You don't think it's easy to get a cheat book that allows you to exert your own strength several times, do you? I have never seen such a thing in the world of martial arts. I will restore the power to you sooner or later. Time Question, but cheats are rare, and I even have to thank you for being willing to pass this kind of thing on to me."

[No need to underestimate the body, with the creativity and optimization ability of the brain, the synergy is not weaker than any cheat book]

[From the point of view of the brain, the martial arts in this world can only be said to be average]

There should be two things for a warrior to practice, one is inner strength and mentality, and the other is martial skills. Mountains and the like are all martial arts.

In the final analysis, it is still a technical thing, which allows one's own strength to burst out more perfectly, and because Chu Dong has an intelligent brain, he does not need technical things at all, so he has never paid attention to martial arts.

"Then I'll tell you how to cultivate. I really think it's nothing. As for strength, I haven't digested it yet. What I need is time, not strength."

"You're sober, kid. Most people can't resist the temptation of power. They become stronger without asking for a deep understanding, and eventually they get stuck."

Chu Dong explained the principle of synergistic force to Fu Mo, and when it was his turn to do it, he could only let the brain explain to Fu Mo, for example, how to contract the muscles of the whole body when compressing the fist, and how to work each muscle accurately. The more Fu Mo listened, his eyes widened. Ten minutes later, Chu Dong just finished explaining how to do a straight punch. The problem is that it is easier said than done.

Fu Mo tried according to what Chu Dong said, but two blood columns spewed out from his arm on the spot, but he didn't hit his fist, so he flew himself first.

Fu Mo said with a full face of admiration: "It's so mysterious, this is what you said is simple? You are a monster! How can you control so many muscles at the same time? How long will it take to practice? But its effect is indeed terrifying. This body Might not work."

Chu Dong never expected that one of his power-exerting skills could be so mysterious. Looking at Fu Mo, he looked like he had picked up a treasure.

In fact, in terms of effect alone, in Chu Dong's opinion, the mediocre technique has crushed all the martial arts in this world, but its realization is too difficult for humans to do. After all, the premise of realizing it is to control the muscles of the whole body shrinkage, which is almost impossible.

"The most important thing about this move is physical strength. It's useless to be strong on the outside, you have to be strong on the inside too."

Fu Mo nodded approvingly. Just now he realized the power of this thing after a superficial trial, and it can be helpful to him. Once he cultivates his strength, he will definitely leap. Now he is thinking about what Chu Dong is. Abnormal, to be able to create such a profound move.

"What's the name of this call? It deserves my respect."

Chu Dong looked confused, "Name? I didn't give it a name, you can call it to work together, whatever you want."

Hearing this, Fu Mo immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, "What a waste! Why do you care so little about this terrifying move? You should think of a name for it that fits its identity, either mysterious or mighty."

"It's just a name. I didn't plan to pass it on, and no one can learn it. Let's talk about it, what are you doing to me? It must be important for you to travel so far, right?"

Fu Mo suddenly smiled embarrassedly, that expression even made Chu Dong doubt the authenticity of the person in front of him.

"Just the corpse you sent someone before. It's very special. How did you get it out? Is it possible to get a few more, such as some women?"

After hearing this, Chu Dong couldn't help but widen his eyes. Forget about the first two sentences, what does the last sentence mean, Fu Mo's heart is moved?

Seeing Chu Dong's wide-eyed eyes, Fu Mo explained to Chu Dong that the corpse that Chu Dong had transformed with perfect cells as a template took only one month to evolve into a corpse with the help of Fu Mo. Zombies have almost reached the pinnacle of zombies, and generally this kind of evolution takes hundreds of years to calculate.

The most important thing is that this corpse gave birth to a very simple and pure consciousness. This consciousness is not related to life like other zombies, but a completely independent newborn consciousness. This is very important to Fu Mo. It is unprecedented.

Fu Mo has never felt that he has the same kind, those zombies are nothing but something between human corpses to him, they are very pitiful, and he will contradict himself, so Fu Mo never thought of making zombies a new races are fundamentally different.

"So, you think the corpse I gave you is of your own race, and you want me to get you a woman? Is this something the ancestor of all corpses should think about?"

Fu Mo asked back: "How do you think it can be considered as a race? Is it the same blood? Or the same ability? Or the same birth method?"

Chu Dong's expression froze, "Do you want to say, multiply?"

"Yes, the essence of being able to form a race is to be able to reproduce. But corpses can't do it. Zombies in this world are at most similar creatures, and they can't be called races at all. There are countless corpses in the world, but there is only one Fumo. I have long given up the idea of ​​finding the same kind, but this corpse is really too similar to me."