Doomsday Master 2 - Chapter 343
After Rong Zhen swallowed this pill, the power radiating from his body instantly rose to a higher level.
Yan Chengjiu trembled a little while holding Heiwuchang’s hand.
He is familiar with this feeling!
When Lin Yinwu was fighting the little ghost card, he was watching from the side, and he intuitively felt the pressure belonging to the general.
And now, the similar feeling of oppression that Cong Yong Zhen posted was not much different from what he had experienced at the time.
In other words, after taking that medicine, Rong Zhen was already strong enough to rival the general!
But this is impossible.
It is precisely because he has personally experienced the horror of reaching the general level, Yan Chengjiu knows how difficult it is to be promoted to a general.
It was so difficult that he had to rely on Lin Yinwu’s help to borrow the heart of the generals one by one, and after borrowing, he might also fail. The road to the general is so difficult, how can it be achieved with a single pill?
Unless, the effect of this pill is very short and it is extremely harmful to the body.
If it was just a brief moment of brilliance, such a thing should still exist.
Rong Zhen was able to refine the undead medicine, he was already an extraordinary pharmacist, and it was normal to refine other medicines in addition to the undead medicine.
But is it worth it?
Yan Chengjiu saw Rong Zhen’s hair quickly turn white, and several deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead.
He seemed to be suffering tremendously, and his body was bent down. As long as someone pushed it gently, it seemed that he could faint.
Yan Chengjiu hesitated for a while, but still did not pass.
This was not how compassionate he was, but simply not believing that Rong Zhen would leave such a big loophole to make up for it.
If Rong Zhen before was still a young man in his twenties, now he is almost middle-aged.
Yan Chengjiu looked at each other’s appearance and couldn’t say anything for a while.
He originally wanted to ask Rong Zhen why he involved Grandpa and why he was so reluctant to be an enemy of him? But now Yan Chengjiu can’t ask anything. A person who can be cruel to himself is useless to ask him more.
In Rong Zhen’s heart, apart from Emperor Wu, other people and things probably didn’t count as much.
Rong Zhen exhaled heavily, and his body slowly straightened up.
He was laughing.
Even if it became like this, even the elixir that he took could not make up for the life span he had consumed, but Rong Zhen was still very happy.
He felt the power to crush everything in his body.
Even a short period of time was enough for him to defeat Yan Chengjiu.
If you are lucky enough to have some time left, perhaps you will be able to remove some obstacles for His Majesty Wu Huang.
“Is this your support?” Yan Chengjiu asked.
“Yes.” Rong Zhen nodded slightly, “Since a long time ago, Taoist medicine has the effect of stimulating vitality in a short period of time, otherwise those emperors who want to seek longevity would not trust the alchemist so much.”
And what Rong Zhen was taking right now was actually a kind of tiger and wolf medicine that stimulated ordinary people’s vitality, but it was a little different in power.
“I don’t have too much time, so I’m still talking less gossip.” Rong Zhen closed his sleeves, “Speaking of which, I was the first to use pharmacology, so I decided to let you do some tricks first.”
Since the other party wanted to let him go, Yan Chengjiu naturally couldn’t let it go.
Zheng——
Yan Chengjiu’s figure was swallowed in the black realm, and his internal force was continuously sent to Heiwuchang’s body.
Today’s Rongzhen must not be underestimated, or he will not make a move, if he wants to do it, it must be a killer move!
Rong Zhen watched the darkness engulf everything around him, and even the space he was in was oppressed.
It’s really amazing.
But Rong Zhen felt a little relieved.
It was the right choice for him not to shoot against Yan Chengjiu before. Because although Yan Chengjiu was also from Gu Wu, he and His Majesty Wu Huang did not follow the same path.
Compared with His Majesty Wu Huang’s unremitting pursuit of martial arts, Yan Chengjiu’s path is more like a path that has never been walked freely. Even if it is not a martial arts thing, as long as it is useful to him, Yan Chengjiu will not hesitate. Accept.
For example, Yan Chengjiu’s entire strength is a tree, so the trunk of this tree must be martial arts, but the branches and leaves of this tree are other things. There are the uniforms of the Poker Legion, the benefits of Lin Yin’s inefficiency, and the extraordinary power brought by weapons…
It’s not the same way, so naturally it can’t pose a huge threat to Emperor Wu.
In other words, there is no need to kill.
Although it took such a high price to kill Yan Chengjiu, Rong Zhen didn’t think it was a pity.
He thought that he still cared a little about Yan Chengjiu, and couldn’t bear to see such a person really die in his own hands.
However, the heart of the general alone can never be taken away by Yan Chengjiu.
Lord Wu Huang is already in the most important part of the retreat. If the general’s heart is lent out, everything before that will probably be vanished.
Although he didn’t know why Lord Wu Huang would agree to Ghost Emperor’s request, he would never agree.
If Lord Wu Huang is unwilling to refuse the request of the Ghost Emperor because of his affection, then he will refuse.
Rong Zhen stretched out his hand and grasped the blade of Heiwuchang accurately.
The sharp blade could not cut a trace in his hand, on the contrary, it was still held tightly by him, almost making it difficult for Yan Chengjiu to move.
The next moment, Rong Zhen’s left hand abruptly tore open the black area, and stretched toward Yan Chengjiu’s neck like thunder and lightning.
Yan Chengjiu’s instinct was wrong, he let go of Heiwuchang, and his body moved back an inch.
The light shone on this area again, but Rong Zhen’s hand was only an inch away from the top of Yan Chengjiu’s head.
A strand of hair fell to the ground.
Yan Chengjiu’s hair was cut off.
If you go slower, I’m afraid it will no longer be the hair that falls on the ground now.
“Sorry.” Rong Zhen retracted his hand and looked at Yan Chengjiu with a very sincere gaze, “I took this medicine for the first time, and it was a bit difficult to control.”
If other people said this, Yan Chengjiu would think that the other party was showing off, but Rong Zhen was really apologizing.
If Yan Chengjiu hadn’t avoided just now, it might be his head that fell on the ground.
If possible, Rong Zhen didn’t want to unite with the poker army to fight for death.
After speaking, Rong Zhen directly threw the Heiwuchang in his hand back to Yan Chengjiu, “There is another trick.”
Yan Chengjiu held Heiwuchang and found that there was no trace of damage on the knife body, and his mood instantly became a lot easier.
If Heiwuchang was ruined by Rong Zhen, Yan Chengjiu would probably have to cry.
Probably because there is a real gap between the strength of the two now, or perhaps because there is still a little time, Rong Zhen did not urge Yan Chengjiu anymore, he also knew that Yan Chengjiu would not wait too long.
“Does your medicine have any side effects?” Yan Chengjiu asked openly.
“I don’t know.” Rong Zhen waved his hand slightly, “I have refined it before, but I haven’t tried it myself.”
“Where are those who tried?” Yan Chengjiu grasped the point.
“I haven’t come back, I don’t know.” Rong Zhen replied casually: “This kind of medicine that enhances ability will at least have a long period of weakness after taking it. Those who take the medicine, how many people can Have you survived such a long time?”
This medicine was originally taken before dying, but it was just a fight.
If Rong Zhen’s attitude is fierce, perhaps the topic will expand even better. But Rongzhen now seems to be a believer who is ready to die at any time, instead of losing the vigor and vitality of the past.
Yan Chengjiu really didn’t understand.
With Rongzhen’s IQ and strength, he can live well even if he doesn’t join the Wuxia Army. Why should he treat himself this way?
Even Emperor Wu couldn’t ask all his team members to make selfless dedication to themselves.
“Your grandfather is also very powerful.” Rong Zhen looked at Yan Cheng with a smile and said, “If I die, he will become the next deputy commander with the Immortal Bone Sword.”
The Undead Bone Sword was able to kill people who had taken the Undead Medicine. This was originally the authority granted by Emperor Wu to the deputy head.
“……Why?”
“Because he is the most suitable.” Rong Zhen affirmed: “In my hands, the Wuxia Legion has taken shape. But my personality is too fierce, in fact, it is not suitable for managing the entire Legion. When it was closed, I would definitely not be satisfied. But His Majesty Wu Huang admired Yan Zhiyi, and Yan Zhiyi was able to teach people like you, and he would naturally manage the entire Wuxia Army.”
Rong Zhen didn’t say one more thing.
Yan Zhiyi has no doubt about Yan Chengjiu’s heart. This is the most selfless and greatest love of the elders for the younger generation. Similarly, Yan Chengjiu also carries the dream that Yan Zhiyi cannot fulfill. However, Yan Zhiyi’s loyalty to the Wuxia Army is beyond doubt.
It was precisely because Yan Zhiyi was not at all unfaithful to the Wuxia Army, so he pretended to have amnesia, pretended not to know Yan Chengjiu, and even after he was found out, he still didn’t keep his hands on Yan Chengjiu.
For a person like Yan Zhiyi, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult for him to make a choice between his grandson and the Wuxia Army. He would rather bear the pain from both sides than be willing to abandon the two.
In fact, in the beginning of the Wuxia Legion, it was hoped that its members could carry out the “chivalry”.
But in the mission world, there are no heroes, because heroes will die early.
Emperor Wu had also tried very hard to implement this spirit, but the mission world and the Desperate Puppet did not give him such an opportunity. However, there is such a spirit in Yan Zhiyi’s body.
That’s why Emperor Wu took a high look at Yan Zhiyi, who was still in the reserve at the time, so Rong Zhen would feel relieved to hand over the position of deputy commander to Yan Zhiyi.
Because Rong Zhen knew that even if he and Yan Chengjiu died together now, Yan Zhiyi would continue to be the deputy commander of the Wuxia Army!
As the deputy commander of the Wuxia Legion, it is impossible not to take the medicine for death.
The deputy head needs to lead by example.
Yan Zhiyi knew what the Immortal Bone Sword meant, but he still took it.
What’s more interesting is that Yan Chengjiu also has this “chivalrous” trait in him.
But none of this matters anymore.
Because Yan Chengjiu is not from their Wuxia Army, he comes from the Poker Army.
“Do you think about the next move?” Rong Zhen asked with a smile.
Yan Chengjiu backhanded Heiwuchang into his chest, “Yes, I already know.”