The Demon King of Douluo

Bang, bang, bang, this is not an explosion, it is the sound of Zhou Ming's footsteps, yes, it is the sound of footsteps! A terrifying weight of nearly two hundred and fifty kilograms! There was a roar with every step on the ground. The shoes had long been broken. Walking barefoot on the ground, although the scratched skin looked a bit bloody, it quickly recovered and was scratched again!

Last trip, Mistress, Mubai, give me your stone ones, take Fatty's, and hold on to Rongrong and Oscar.

The surface of Zhou Ming's body was red. This was real blood, seeping out of his pores and drying up.

No, Zhou Ming, are you really okay? Tang San and others were very tired, but their expressions still had a hint of horror. It was really a bit scary for Zhou Ming to look like this.

It's okay. I have a special soul skill that allows me to recover quickly from physical injuries. Didn't my foot injury recover quickly?

Although panting like an ox, human potential is terrifying without any regard for physical damage!

In the end, everyone walked back with their own will. Zhou Ming supported Oscar, while Ning Rongrong was supported by Tang San. These two were auxiliary systems and weapon souls. Their bodies were the weakest and they could no longer bear it.

Not far away, Zhu Zhuqing fell into a coma. Dai Mubai carried her away, while the weight was given to Zhou Ming.

There were still five hundred meters to go, Oscar and Ning Rongrong woke up, there were still four hundred meters to go, Zhu Zhu woke up, Dai Mubai took back the weight, and Tang San helped Zhu Zhuqing walk.

In the last 100 meters, everyone was supporting each other. Oscar was on Zhou Ming's left, Ning Rongrong on his right, Xiao Wu was supporting Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San and Dai Mubai were carrying the fat man. It was really walking, because the speed definitely didn’t count as running, but the sun didn’t go down.

The moment Kankan arrived, except for Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Zhou Ming, everyone else almost fell into a coma.

Tang San drank some water, picked up his original weight, and walked forward again.

Zhou Ming walked out with Dai Mubai, who was still able to stand up. The footprints under Zhou Ming's feet were extremely clear, and light blood mixed with sweat dripped down.

We'll accompany you.

Tang San smiled, and Xiao Wu stood up, but she couldn't take a step and almost fell down after just one step.

The others had long been unconscious. Tang San and Dai Mubai helped them take a few steps and both fell to the ground. The two of them had carried too many burdens for others from the beginning until now. Zhou Ming was okay, mainly because he recovered too quickly and was always in a state of fainting. It is not good to have too much mental power when not fainted.

Hey!

Zhou Ming smiled. The two of them had indeed reached their limit, but he had not. Since the master asked Tang San to run two more times, he must be testing the cohesion of everyone to see if anyone would give up on his companions. But at the last moment, even if Even after passing out, I still remember, this is good, the master is very satisfied.

The master looked at Zhou Ming in surprise. Zhou Ming carried Tang San on his back and started to finish the last mile. Since he fainted, I will help you finish it!

Zhou Ming really didn't care about his body, and his muscles were torn all over his body, especially his legs, and even his bones were damaged to a certain extent! In the end, Kankan helped Tang San back when the last ray of sunlight fell!

Tang San didn't say much. He knew everything when he woke up and saw Zhou Ming running wildly with him on his back. He only weighed more than a hundred kilograms, but if you add in the two hundred kilograms Zhou Ming carried! A full 300 kilograms, running for more than 50 kilometers, which is usually fine, but in the extreme state, it all depends on will.

In fact, this was the case after Zhou Ming came back. The smell of blood almost spread all around. The master frowned frequently and wanted Zhou Ming to stop, but just like Tang San said, he would definitely do what he said. This is persist in!

Tang San fainted again, and Zhou Ming began to use soul skills to heal himself. When he used soul power, his right hand exuded the ultimate life attribute! The breath of life, the life attribute in the soul power was released, and the green luster of the soul power enveloped the whole body. Soon, the torn muscles in the whole body recovered. The same goes for the bones, and even the mental fatigue has been relieved a lot.

The master was silent and did not ask. Everyone has their own secrets. He could guess that this was a soul bone. With such a strong healing effect and soul power fluctuation, there was no doubt that it was a top-notch soul bone. He had no interest in inquiring, so he carried it on his back. Tang San walked into the academy.

Back in the dormitory, Zhou Ming still had the same single dormitory as before. The main reason was that Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai had been arranged in this way before, while Oscar was in a separate dormitory before Tang San came. The dormitory was so big that the two of them could barely , it would not be appropriate for more than one person.

The medicinal solution prepared by the master was still effective. It had obvious effects on strengthening the body, strengthening the body, and relaxing the muscles and activating the collaterals. Zhou Ming actually did not need these, but they would make the body very comfortable. He did not refuse and soaked for a while. After rinsing off, Zhou Ming came to the cafeteria. It seemed that although the master kept silent, he was very considerate of everyone.

For example, the food was basically prepared twice as much as during the day. Both nutrition and quantity were calculated. Zhou Ming ate it quickly. It was estimated that the others were not awake yet. Zhou Ming felt it and basically recovered. At this time, the sky was dark. It was dark, but the starlight was not yet visible.

Put on your shoes and walk towards Soto City.

Master and Flender were in the dark outside the cafeteria, mainly to see how everyone was recovering so that they could estimate their physical condition again. When they saw Zhou Ming leaving, they said in confusion.

Is this what he is?

Hey, this kid has so many secrets. He goes to the big spirit fighting arena every day and has more than 300 spirit fights in a year. I really don't know what he thinks. No matter what kind of injury he is, he seems to be tireless. I see The most serious incident was when he faced a Soul King-level attack head-on in order to test his self-created soul skills. By the way, he was still a Soul Sect at that time.

oh?

The master understood what Flanders said, but he was secretly shocked by Zhou Ming's actions. How could a human body withstand such intense training? It was like a humanoid soul beast! In the eyes of the master, combat is also a kind of training, which increases combat experience, tempers will, and strengthens body. After all, no matter what training a soul master undergoes in the end, the purpose is to improve combat effectiveness, and combat is actually the most efficient way of training!

Soon, Dai Mubai came, then Tang San, and then Xiao Wu.

I'm starving, where's the food? Xiao Wu ran into the cafeteria in a hurry, not even bothering to say hello to Tang San and Dai Mubai, and just started gobbling it up. I really don't know how Xiao Wu still eats meat when he's a rabbit, I guess. Hungry, well, rabbits will bite people when they are anxious.

Soon, Zhu Zhuqing came. He probably called Xiao Wu when she got up. After all, it took a lot of energy. Although it is a beast martial spirit, the Nether Civet is not known for its strength. It is probably about the same as a soft-bone rabbit, and its soul power is less than three. At the tenth level, he kept holding on. If Tang San and Zhou Ming hadn't reacted quickly, they would have fallen to the ground.

Phew, it feels so good, I'm full. Xiao Wu leaned directly on Tang San's shoulder without hesitation. Xiao San, did you run two more laps behind me?

Tang San smiled bitterly: No, I fainted too. Although I don't know what happened after that, it was Zhou Ming who carried me and ran away. When I woke up again, I was already in the dormitory.

Oh. It was rare that she was not so cheerful. Although she was tired this time, it also made her mature a lot, at least mentally.

Hey, is Zhou Ming's physique as good as Teacher Zhao's? I remember his martial soul isn't his eyes?

Dai Mubai chuckled and said, this incident created a bond between him and everyone. They are all brothers who share the joys and sorrows together, and they feel much closer than before.

Well, there are very few people who use the body as a martial spirit, let alone the eyes, but he just works really hard. If nothing else, it's just the spirit fighting field. By the way, where is Zhou Ming? Tang San subconsciously said analysis, but when he reacted halfway through, he didn't see Zhou Ming. If he remembered correctly, Zhou Ming should not have been unconscious.

Dai Mubai heard this and said directly.

It should be in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He goes there every day. Except for the Soul Fighting Arena, he practices in the dormitory. I have never seen him leave these two places except for eating.

What!? Is this still a human? Xiao Wu exclaimed. He was a spirit beast, but even her original form had limits, let alone after she transformed.

Xiao Wu. Tang San said. After all, Zhou Ming had helped him before. Xiao Wu's words were a bit too much, and it was a bit of a curse.

Hey. Xiao Wu pretended to be stupid. Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, after this incident, he was obviously no longer so indifferent to Dai Mubai. Most of the time, his indifference was forced. Maybe Dai Mubai did let him She is very disappointed, but after getting along for such a long time, first experiencing life and death together, and then sharing joys and sorrows, everyone is considered a companion in her eyes!

Tang San actually admired Zhou Ming. At least he thought he couldn't do this kind of intense training. He was not a mad warrior, but it was undeniable that he also knew the benefits of fighting. Think about Zhou Ming's three hundred spirit fights in one year. It was so scary that even he had to stay away.