Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

"Rejection?"

Wu Chong found the problem.

But the problem was found, and I didn’t know what to do next.

In order to solve this problem, Wu Chong gave the death row prisoner a burst of internal energy to ensure his immortality. Internal power is not as lethal as demon power, and even if it is cultivated, it cannot kill the night demon, so Wu Chong never thought about the direction of internal power and external power from the beginning.

In the next period of time, Wu Chong asked Ding Jiu and the second master You Kuan to send some death row prisoners.

The experiment began to shift from issues of initiation and qualifications to issues of rejection.

There are doctors in this world who have studied similar problems, and Wu Chong also read the books left by these doctors. But most of them cannot be used on his side, and the results of forced experiments are death by explosion.

Bang! !

There was another explosion.

The death row inmate who persisted for several days was still unable to hold on and died violently.

"Maybe the direction is wrong. Since fusion will explode, is there any way to prevent them from fusion?"

Wu Chong had a flash of inspiration and returned to the cave.

Inside the cave, the last two death row prisoners struggled desperately. In the past few days, they had been scared crazy. They watched helplessly as a group of people who were sent here with them were killed by this guy. The walls of the cave turned dark red, which were all stained by human life.

This scene of a dead body without a whole body made Wu Chong tremble when they saw it.

Not even a single corpse was left behind!

"Since fusion will cause rejection, what will happen if we are isolated?"

Wu Chong's eyes fell on the human skin he had just made not long ago.

This human skin was drawn by him.

It carries his breath!

The most important thing is that his skin painting technique has now reached the level of magic, and it has a little bit of magic power in it. With this thing, he can completely isolate his demonic power from the inner breath of the death row prisoner, so that he can only use the other party's 'qualification' foundation without contact, indirectly creating a balance.

Even if the prisoner loses control and cannot be suppressed, the human skin can act as a barrier to save the life of the prisoner on death row.

Wu Chong grabbed a piece of human skin and threw it on the last death row prisoner.

"Possession."

This sentence is said to the human skin.

Wu Chong knew that the 'Human Skin' with level 19 sorcery could hear his voice.

Sure enough, when the human skin fell on the death row prisoner, it instantly seemed like it was alive. It automatically opened its limbs and "pierced" the death row prisoner's body little by little.

Woohoo! !

The death row prisoner struggled desperately. This weird thing was completely beyond his knowledge.

But the human skin would not stop. During the death row prisoner's struggle, the last piece of skin stuck to his face. The moment the fit was completed, the death row prisoner's struggle stopped, and a stranger who was completely different from the death row prisoner stood up.

This man's appearance was 'drawn' by Wu Chong.

"Owner."

The death row prisoner who stood up was completely controlled by human skin.

Wu Chong could feel the thoughts of the death row prisoners. He wanted to control his body, but he couldn't. The current death row prisoner is as if he is parasitized. Everything is controlled by the human skin, and everything in the human skin belongs to him. In other words, the death row prisoner has now become a puppet in his hands.

After discovering this, Wu Chong's eyes flashed with a strange color.

This skin painting technique is really weird.

But weirdly good!

For a moment, many thoughts came to Wu Chong's mind, such as whether the major forces in Bailu City and the people in Penglai could give them a skin.

night.

The earth-level killer from the Shengsheng Pavilion gasped and fled into a small alley like crazy.

This earth-level killer who had killed countless people had fear in his eyes. Just now, he discovered a shocking secret of the Pavilion Master. Not only the Pavilion Master, but also the senior officials of the Rebirth Pavilion, including the Elder Chuan Gong, had been replaced.

After discovering this secret, the prefecture-level killer Dahai immediately escaped from the Pavilion of Rebirth and came to this underground stronghold.

He wants to find the Supreme Elder of the Rebirth Pavilion.

This chaotic situation may only be brought to order by the intervention of the Supreme Elder.

"The Immortal's Journey to White Deer City."

"Your Majesty will be reborn in peace."

In the dark alley deep in the alley, Dahai tapped a few times and read the code.

"Hai Dahai? Why are you here?"

A brick was removed, revealing a woman's face.

"Something serious has happened."

Dahai gasped and looked back at the alley entrance from time to time.

He didn't know if he had been discovered, so he could only be careful to prevent people from chasing him.

"Come in and talk."

The woman pulled Dahai and hid inside, closing the tiles at the same time. The secret door was quickly closed, and the alley became silent again. I don’t know how long it took, but a middle-aged man wearing black clothes appeared at the entrance of the alley. Looking at the direction where the sea disappeared, a strange smile appeared on this middle-aged man’s face.

"Is the Supreme Elder here?"

After entering the door, Dahai carefully observed his surroundings and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no enemies.

The scene he saw inside the door almost scared him to death.

He could not imagine how the Shengsheng Pavilion, the top power in White Deer City, could become like this. What kind of existence dared to plot against them in the Pavilion of Rebirth, and even the Pavilion Master fell into trouble.

"What on earth happened?"

Senior Sister Haitang asked with a puzzled look.

"The Pavilion Master and the others may be dead."

After recalling the scene he saw before, Dahai said in a deep voice.

When he returned from completing his mission, he happened to meet the Pavilion Master and the others having a meeting in the dark room. He took a peek out of curiosity. At first glance, the dead souls were almost scared to death. There were more than a dozen corpse-like people lying there in the dark room, and more than a dozen human skins were flying in the wind on the wall next to them.

The weirdest thing is that these human skins are still chatting, and their voices are exactly the same as those of the pavilion masters of the Pavilion of Rebirth!

"The Pavilion Master is dead? Are you sure?"

Senior Sister Haitang looked at the sea, and the expression on her face suddenly changed a little strangely.

However, Dahai was immersed in tension at the moment and did not notice the changes in these details. He just urged nervously.

"Let's wait until we meet the Supreme Elder to discuss the details."

Dahai stopped talking. He only believed in the Supreme Elder now.

That is a strong person in the state of no desire.

He didn't believe that anyone could even replace a strong person in the Desireless Realm.

"Then come with me."

Haitang did not ask further questions, but led Dahai across the yard.

While walking, Dahai felt something was wrong and stopped.

"This is not the way to the Supreme Elder's secret chamber! Where are you taking me?"

As a killer, he is still at the prefecture level.

The sea is certainly not stupid.

"Aren't you looking for the Supreme Elder? He is right here." Haitang turned around, looked at the wary Hai Hai behind, and reached out to open the door of the room next to her.

inside the house.

A human skin identical to that of the Supreme Elder was hanging on the wall, flying in the wind.

"What do you need from me?"

The old voice came from inside the house, which made Dahai's hair stand on end.

Because this voice is exactly the same as the Supreme Elder!