"Why? Bai Ling couldn't repair his body at first, but how could he repair it so easily several times?"

From the moment Wang Yun was almost beaten to death by the embers until he was resurrected with full health, Wang Hu's expression went through a lot of changes, and he lost his voice.

Zhang Yuetian was also shocked. He covered his chest. He was still overwhelmed by the madness of the ember just now. He whispered

"Take a look for yourself, how many points did you use to restore your arm?"

Wang Hu was stunned for a moment, took out the statue of Kong Shu, looked at the numbers on it, and suddenly said in surprise

"It only cost thirty points in total!?"

"Yes, the upper limit of Kong Shun's power you can withstand determines how many points it costs to repair the body." Zhang Yuetian wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded slightly.

"Like Bai Ling Kong Centipede, who has five levels of power and can even use six levels of power, it would take more than eight thousand to repair a broken body scar."

"Eight thousand..." Wang Hu was greatly shocked. For him now, this number may not be achieved in his lifetime.

.......

"Bang!"

Wang Yun and Yi Yan fought for a long time, and the resentment water attached to them was gradually consumed. Wang Yun's thinking and speed improved again. He punched Yi Yi's arm blocking his chest, and Yi Yi's whole body bounced on the ground like a pinball.

, rolled to the side.

"We must fight quickly. If this continues, I may die first."

The embers that fell on the ground did not rush to get up. Wang Yun was fooled last time, but now he learned the lesson and did not go immediately, but stopped and watched.

It's not that Yi Yan doesn't want to get up, but that his body is out of control after the resentment water disappears. No matter how conscious he is, his body is as motionless as marble.

But Wang Yun was not so hesitant. After discovering the strangeness in Yu Yan's body, he immediately stepped on it.

"so close!"

This time, eight drops of resentment clung to his body, and he quickly moved away when the kick was about to hit his head.

He stood up suddenly and pinched Wang Yun's head.

The five drops of resentful water last time could raise the power to a threshold. Now with the blessing of eight drops of resentful water, the power of the ember has reached a higher level.

"Creak!"

After a battle, Wang Yun didn't want to exchange injuries with Yu Jin, because this kid didn't seem to feel pain, and he suffered a loss after several exchanges of injuries.

He retreated and kicked away the outstretched hand with his foot, but was caught by Ember's ankle.

With a sudden burst of force, Wang Yun's right ankle was crushed by the embers.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that he was unable to break free, Wang Yun used the Eagle Claw Skill again, grabbing a lot of flesh and blood from Yu Yan's arm.

After repeated grabbing, a large piece of flesh and blood had been removed from the right forearm that was holding his ankle, and the white bones of his forearm could be seen.

Yi Yan's face was full of anger. Although he couldn't feel any pain, the wound on his arm still made him very unhappy. Without giving Wang Yun a chance to scratch himself again, he slammed Wang Yun's whole body to the ground.

"Uhhh!!!"

Wang Yun's head was covered in blood when he was hit by the embers. Every chance he got, he would grab his arm, and he would continue to attack even if he felt no pain.

Bang bang bang bang!

The dull sound of impact rang as regularly as a clock, and Wang Yun's consciousness had long been blurred.

Under the last impact of the embers, his hands fell to the ground feebly, holding a broken forearm bone in his hand, but the man was already dying.

Seeing that he had lost the ability to resist, Yi Yan did not put him down, but walked towards the stone wall full of iron nails with an indifferent expression.

"Torture him to death!"

"Torture him!"

Two familiar voices kept appearing in Yu Yan's mind. Yang Daoyi and Yu Yuan were driving him to torture Wang Yun with great expectation.

"Of course I know, shut up!" Yi Yan roared with a sullen face. The Three Corpse Gods and Yang Daoyi smiled and put their hands behind their backs. They didn't say anything and then disappeared from their minds.

"Keep on killing! Keep on killing!"

Yi Yan saw a place where the nails were shallow and pressed his head hard against the stone wall.

With a "pop" sound, the iron nail sank into Wang Yun's face. Yi Jin felt the head held by his left hand twitch violently. It seemed that Wang Yun could still feel pain.

He glanced at the right arm that was broken by Wang Yun, no longer hesitated, grabbed his face and rowed forward.

The iron nails scratched Wang Yun's face, leaving half of his face bloody and bloody.

The ember didn't intend to stop, so he switched to the other side and continued to scrape it.

The surrounding audience fell silent at this moment, seeming to be shocked by Yu Yan's crazy behavior.

They looked at the two distinct blood stains on the stone wall, as well as the flesh and blood and eyeballs hanging on the nails, and suddenly let out a cheer of joy.

"Ember! Don't kill him! Never!"

Just when Yi Yan was finally about to take action, he suddenly saw Zhang Yuetian and Wang Hu standing outside looking at him.

"If you kill him, Mr. Baiyue may take action. Since you have won, let us people within the Baiyue Sect handle it. Don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation." Zhang Yuetian looked nervous, because he

Not long after he came into contact with Yu Yan, he was afraid that Yu Yan would suddenly kill Wang Yun, so he went on to say

"If you still want to maintain our deal, then don't kill him. You can do anything with him except not killing him."

"How to deal with it?"

Yi Yan took the statue of Kong Shu, picked up the arm bone in Wang Yun's hand, pressed it into the flesh, and recovered all his injuries. He looked at Wang Yun who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and suddenly had an idea.

While the power of the resentful water was still attached, he pressed Wang Yun's head with one hand.

Then the resentment gradually eroded Wang Yun's whole body. The wounds that were originally bloody and bloody stopped bleeding and began to scab, and then gradually repaired.

...

After a while, Yan Yan walked out of the death arena. Zhang Yuetian looked at Wang Yun who fell on the ground, smiled bitterly and asked someone to carry him away.

At this moment, Wang Yun's injuries all over his body have been repaired, but this repair is not a complete repair, leaving no scars.

Instead, those scars were left almost intact on Wang Yun's face forever. At this moment, his eye sockets were covered by a layer of fleshy membrane. He looked like a ghost. The skin on his face was wrinkled and twisted, even worse than a ghost.

Like a ghost.

This look... probably made him feel more uncomfortable than killing Wang Yun.

Zhang Yuetian breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight string was finally loosened.

Fortunately, neither of them had any accidents.

....

Originally, Zhang Yuetian was planning to invite Yi Yan to visit Baiyuemen. This matter was originally the fault of Baiyuemen, but Yijin decisively refused.

He, Wang Hu, and Zhang Wanyu separated from Zhang Yuetian at the entrance of the Death Arena and crushed the wooden sign that Captain Wang Suo left for him. Before, the coachman would have been waiting for the three of them at the entrance.

"Boy, this battle is really fun to watch, hahaha, I have never seen Wang Yun so defeated."

"This little beast Wang Yun has done countless things like this just because of his strength. Now he has hit a brick wall. Not only has he not been beaten before, but he has also been disfigured."

"Hahaha, it's so refreshing! It's so refreshing! Some of the bastards in Baiyuemen should have been treated like this a long time ago."

Yi Yan said goodbye to the ghost hunters calmly, and then walked up the stairs to the ground with Wang and Zhang.

In the dim light, none of the three people spoke, and the surroundings were unusually silent.

The sound of neat and orderly footsteps was clearly audible.

"Huzi, support me!"

There was a layer of sweat on Yi Yan's forehead. He shouted urgently, and at the same time, he fell straight forward.

Wang Hu was startled. He and Zhang Wanyu immediately pulled Yan Yan's body, but at this moment they found that Yan Yan's body was very stiff and kept the last movement of falling down, just like a stone sculpture, cold and hard.

"No, Brother Jin's health has deteriorated."

Wang Hu and Zhang Wanyu knew the seriousness of the matter. They did not dare to stay and hurriedly left the stairs.

Fortunately, there weren't many people upstairs at the moment, except for the fat female boss. She didn't care about the situation of the three of them. She just put one hand on the counter. There seemed to be a figure moving behind her.

Wang Hu didn't think much about it, and his vision was dim and he couldn't see clearly at all. He saw the coachman outside the door saluting the three of them, and hurriedly got into the car. He said to the coachman outside the window.

"Go back to Black Tiger Hall!"

"okay!"

The coachman responded, pulling the carriage and galloping away in the dark night.
Chapter completed!