Chapter 81 by Ming Sheng Dark

There was dense sweat on Luo Si's forehead. Unexpectedly, it turned out that torture was also a chore. She waved her right hand, and a slender feather flew out of her hand and swayed down on the table.

Being tied to the sick plateau, he gasped for breath. Tears and snot flowed all over his face. The sticky mucus stuck to the face of the plateau looked particularly disgusting. Finally, the plateau even launched the transformation of the snake man, and his physical consumption was huge.

He never thought that Ross would torture himself so much and scratch his feet with feathers. It's really itchy. It's really too bad. It's too perverted!

The plateau still couldn't resist the unbearable itching after launching the werewolf transformation. In the end, it could only launch the snake man transformation. Unexpectedly, he did not care about his head and cheeks, but he could not protect his nose. Luo Si quickly shifted his position and launched a more fierce attack. The plateau then completely disarmed and surrendered. This time he felt deeply. I got the sentence: If you offend a woman, there will be no bones left.

We are even now. We were almost killed by you when we went out this time. Luo Si grabbed the rag on the table that he didn't know what to wipe, and helped the plateau clean up the dirt stuck to his face.

I didn't expect that it would be more troublesome to clean up the dirt than torturing the plateau. It took a lot of effort to clean it up.

Ross was so tired that she sweated profusely. She twisted her waist gently and leaned against the wall. Her fingers gently brushed off the sweat on her face. The plateau lay quietly **. It seemed that Luo Si really tossed him a lot just now.

Only then did Luo Si say the beginning and end of the matter like pouring beans. Now the plateau can understand why Luo Si is so resentful. He almost told him when he went out. He was not in a hurry. The plateau's heart suddenly went well, and he was probably more angry than Ross.

Recently, Luo Si told the plateau about Dr. Xin Yue's diagnosis. Hearing this information, he was surprised. Mao-a gene? I haven't heard of it on the plateau, but my situation is the same as what Dr. Xin Yue's judgment, and I have to find an opportunity to ask for advice in detail. It seems that I really have a long way to go to control my body and will.

Zhao Yong was still sitting quietly in the practice room. Suddenly, his eyes were wide open and he looked straight ahead. With a touch of his palm, the metal mercury ball quickly rotated in the direction of force, like a huge gyro.

He copied with one hand in the direction of the rotation of the mercury ball, and the other hand took it. The muscles of his arm shook gently. The mercury ball rolled to his chest and was about to roll over his chest. I don't know if it would be the same as last time.

Zhao Yong's muscles in his ribs kept squirming, and the mercury ball slowly fell on his chest, rolled over the top, and shook his waist. The mercury ball rolled towards the other arm in the direction of strength, and succeeded.

A simple cycle made Zhao Yong feel a little difficult. He knew that it was because he still had strength to practice into his bones, and even his muscles were not transparent. He could not feel round and satisfactory. If he moved at will, then the cycle would be extremely perfect. Zhao Yong knew that he still had a chance. He looked up and saw The wall clock on the wall, there are still 49 hours, 50 minutes and 31 seconds left, and he still has time.

The alloy door of the training room made a sound. Rohss and the plateau came in together, but saw a figure already in the training room. The metal mercury ball rolled quickly in his hand, as if it had lost weight.

Zhao Yong, who was supposed to discuss things with Xin Yue, was training crazily here. Plateau and Luo Si looked at each other in con's eyes.

"He won't be stimulated, will he?" The plateau asked Luo Si softly. Luo Si didn't want to shake his head, and the plateau began to gossip again.

"Forget it, let's continue training." Unexpectedly, the plateau did not continue to speculate, and now he is more eager to master the state of the mao-a gene.

According to Luo Si's description, the plateau speculates that if he can really control that state, his strength when entering the state will immediately soar to a large extent, almost reaching the lower level of the peak of skin practice. At that time, he will only be a big level behind Zhao Yong.

The three of them took root in the training room. Zhao Yong looked up at the wall clock in the training room. There was only one hour left. He still didn't peep at the dark doorway. Time was running out.

At this moment, Zhao Yong suddenly pressed his hands down, and the metal mercury ball between his arms fell in response. The rapidly rotating sphere rubbed violently with the floor, and a burning smell came out from the floor.

Smelling the pungent smell, the plateau and Luo Si stopped training one after another. It seems that Zhao Yong's practice has encountered a bottleneck. Luo Si was about to enlighten Zhao Yong, but was held by the plateau.

Zhao Yong was unaware of the situation around him and completely fell into a state of no sadness and no joy. His bright eyes stared intently at the metal mercury balls that were still spinning on the ground. Suddenly, his arm stretched, and the palm of his right hand slapped the side of the mercury ball again, like the cloud hand in Taiji's palm, re-integrating the mercury ball into his arm.

The vibration just now made Zhao Yong suddenly realize that in fact, every cycle, his muscles record the process of mana little by little. If the muscles in his body can be more perfectly coordinated, then he can achieve a round and satisfactory level and play dark energy.

The mercury ball was pushed back and forth again and again. Zhao Yong adjusted his body again and again so that his body could reach the same level of harmony.

Zhao Yong now only has the words in his mind, 'respect his reason, fit his fists, and unify his body'.

Over and over again, the metal mercury ball rotated faster and faster, and the reverberating strong wind blew the things in the house scattered. Zhao Yong, with the memory of his body muscles and constantly integrated his body shape, he combined the bright energy into a round and roundness.

Time goes by slowly, Dang! Dang! The wall clock on the wall chirped, and the departure time agreed with Xin Yue was arrived.

At this moment, Zhao Yong's arm suddenly shook, and the metal mercury ball came out of his hand and fell on the fine iron cylinder in the center, making a sharp and harsh sound. A string of sparks generated by friction splashed around.

"There are hands everywhere, eyes all over the body, the body is one, round and satisfactory." Zhao Yong roared four words, which were extremely strong and powerful. He turned around and punched the alloy door of the training room, followed his body to maintain that posture, and his fist pressed on the alloy door motionless.

I really don't know what Zhao Yong suddenly went crazy at this time. At this moment, the plateau felt that his head was big, which was really a headache.

His blue arms suddenly hugged the metal mercury ball, and it took all his strength to make it still. A smell of barbecue permeated the room, and the smell of meat came from the palm of the plateau.

The plateau lowered his palm from both sides of the mercury ball and saw a hard burnt shell on it. The heat of high-speed friction cooked the surface of his palm. Fortunately, he kept the werewolf transformation, otherwise it would not be a broken skin.

"Are you all right, Zhao Yong?" At this time, Luo Si felt that Zhao Yong was in a crazy state just now, which seemed to be a little similar to the crazy appearance of the plateau, and she was really a little afraid.

Zhao Yong did not react at all, but still kept that posture motionless. Luo Si boldly walked to Zhao Yong and gently patted Zhao Yong on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, he tilted his body and fell directly to Luo Si.

There was nothing he could do. Luo Si had to quickly hold his body, gently put his fingers on Zhao Yong's people, and breathed. She held Zhao Yong's body, gently put it on the floor, and simply checked Zhao Yong's body. Everything was normal.

"What kind of punch is this? Why is it not effective at all?" The plateau looked at the smooth alloy door as new. I really wondered which one Zhao Yong was playing. He was waiting to get closer. When he took a good look at the alloy door, the alloy door suddenly opened. Dr. Xin Yue walked into the room with a pretty face like mahjong. It seemed that the situation was a little bad, and the plateau's heart was beating hard.

The wall clock in Xin Yue's room made a tinkling sound. Xin Yue looked up and saw that it was exactly the appointed time with Zhao Yong.

I don't know if Zhao Yong will come over. For sure, Zhao Yong will give Xin Yue the feeling that he is a martial artist who must practice. But what if he forgets the time to practice, Xin Yue is a little hesitant for a moment. After 30 seconds, Xin Yue still made up his mind to have a look.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she only heard a loud noise from the channel. The alarm in the channel kept ringing. I don't know where the explosion sound came from, and the sound came from the direction of the 121 training room. Xin Yue quickly ran to where she came close to find that a fist suddenly appeared in the middle of the originally smooth alloy door. The big hole, this open hole is like being violently blown up by explosives. The flying metal blocks are embedded in the opposite wall, revealing only a little metallic luster. You can't find it without looking closely.

She put her finger in the hole and found that there seemed to be a thin layer in it that had not been broken. The alloy plate of more than 20 centimeters broke out like this. This kind of lethality can only be used by Zhao Yong. This kind of alloy plate was stolen from the headquarters after he worked hard to ask his grandfather and grandmother, so he scrapped one piece.

Xin Yue's heart suddenly burned with anger. If he didn't beat him so much this time, he didn't know why the flowers were so red. He must teach Zhao Yong a lesson and let him know what it means to care for public property and what it means to be diligent and thrifty.

Xin Yue pressed the button on the wall with the unstoppable anger in her heart, and the raised alloy of the alloy door scratched the inner wall and made a harsh sound.

"Where is Zhao Yong?" As soon as Xin Yue entered the room, she asked angrily. Before Luo Si and others answered, she had already seen Zhao Yong lying quietly on the ground.

"Ah, is this how it is?" Xin Yue rushed forward with an arrow, picked up Zhao Yong on the ground with one hand, and hurriedly walked out of the door.