Unlimited loot system

The tide of qi and blood was higher and higher, and Jiang Mingyang used Duan Qing to teach him the skills and exercised his body meticulously.

A lot of impurities are expelled from the body, and muscles and bones are strengthened over and over again.

Until he could no longer absorb the power of Qi and blood, the huge amount of Qi and blood flocked to the blood.

The blood that has just completed its metamorphosis is like a hungry and thirsty sponge, absorbing the power of Qi and blood without satisfaction.

The metamorphosis continued for more than an hour until the qi and blood tide stopped.

The originally dark red blood, after the fusion of a large amount of Qi and blood, unexpectedly showed a crystal clear ruby ​​color, like a liquid gem flowing in the blood vessels.

"I'm going, it's completely reborn.

The mind, muscles, bones, and blood have completely transformed, and even warriors have exclusive combat skills. The system is too powerful! "

Jiang Mingyang wiped the dirt on his body indiscriminately, and looked at the property interface in admiration.

Name: Jiang Mingyang.

Blood value: 83.

Spirit value: 60.

Resource value: 492.

Rank: Quasi-Warrior.

Combat Skill: Burning Blood.

Note: After detonating the power of gas and blood, you can temporarily obtain the low-level overlord effect, weaken the pain perception by 20%, and increase all-round by 20%.

The longer the burning blood lasts, the more damage it will do to itself, and extreme use will cause blood exhaustion.

Every time the blood burning level increases, the upper limit of qi and blood will increase by 15 points, and the super body effect will increase by 30%.

After burning blood to perfection, and then advance to become a warrior, you can increase the upper limit of qi and blood by an additional 20 points, and the super body effect will increase by 40%.

This is, the combat skill derived from the attack and tempering method, which is divided into elementary, middle, and high levels. It consumes 100 resource points and can be upgraded by one level.

"I'm a good boy, no wonder Duan Goblin keeps saying that I don't need to care about the basic tempering method.

A derivative combat skill, when practiced successfully, is equivalent to increasing the upper limit of qi and blood by 65 points, plus a 150% explosive ultimate move.

This attack and tempering method is simply against the sky. "

Even if Jiang Mingyang doesn't understand the value system of warriors, it doesn't prevent him from understanding the value of the attack and tempering method from the system introduction.

"It seems that I misunderstood Fairy Duan. She is really cultivating me."

Jiang Mingyang cleaned up the dirt on his body indiscriminately, his eyes slowly fell on the combat boots and inner armor, and he said secretly: "Wen Tianguan sent pills and equipment, and it must have something to do with Fairy Duan.

I don't know who Duan Fairy is or what he's been up to lately. "

Jiang Mingyang let out a long sigh, and put on his protective gear again.

After packing up everything, Jiang Mingyang called Su Rou a few more times, but no one answered.

"Tell me, where is my mother? What exactly does the Jiang family want to do, and what does it mean to sacrifice!"

Jiang Mingyang squatted next to Jiang Wenjun, looking at his miserable appearance, his tone was a bit bleak.

It is true that he had conflicts with the Jiang family, but it was not to the extent that he had to die, and Jiang Wenjun's appearance made him feel a little bit sad.

Regardless of the cause, it has nothing to do with the Jiang family.

The disappearance of the Patriarch three years ago may be part of it.

Jiang Mingyang knew too little, and he didn't know who was scheming.

He didn't care what happened to the Jiang family, and he didn't want to save the common people, he just wanted his mother to be safe.

"The suburbs, the Jiang family's ancestral house, your father is waiting for you. Haha, cough cough, haha..."

Jiang Wenjun's eyes were distracted, even though he was coughing up blood, he still couldn't stop laughing.

"Father? Could it be that the disappearance three years ago was really just a bureaucracy? What on earth is he trying to do!"

Jiang Mingyang was full of thoughts, wrapped Jiang Wenjun with curtains, and found a car on the side of the road outside the school.

Throwing Jiang Wenjun in the trunk, skillfully lit the fire and went straight to the Jiang family's ancestral house.

Jiang Wenjun's ghostly appearance, if someone finds out, he can't argue with it, so he might as well take it to the Jiang family's ancestral house.

No matter who is in charge, and no matter how strong the enemy is, he will go for it.

His mother's safety and his bond with Jiang's family were all the reasons why he had to go.

Jiang Mingyang was flying like lightning, shuttled through Donglin City at high altitude. Duan Qing stopped, her flaming red lips curled up slightly, "That kid moved."

"It can be sensed from such a distance. Are you fully recovered?"

The white coat stopped and looked at Duan Qing in a daze, eyes filled with disbelief.

Duan Qing took out her mobile phone, shook it, and said playfully, "Don't be full of brains in the age of science and technology, the equipment sent by Wentian Pavilion is equipped with a position locator."

The white coat shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "I thought you were all recovered, so let me be happy for nothing."

"Use a little bit of strength, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Duan Qing caressed the earring of her right ear, the white coat opened her mouth, and finally said with a wry smile: "Don't act recklessly, your injury can't get any worse.

If the matter develops to the point that you need to liberate your power, it will be a big deal, and you will have to wait for the Bureau to deal with it. "

Duan Qing didn't take it seriously, the white coat said again: "Follow up, don't make any trouble."

Finally got a clue, and the white coat didn't want to waste any more time.

He was also very curious about how he and Duan Qing snatched away more than a dozen people in succession without making a sound.

The Jiang family's ancestral house is very large, a five-story castle-style villa, located in the center of a two-square-kilometer flower garden.

This once vibrant garden is now shrouded in thick darkness, and the once bright garden street lights are now shining with blood red light.

The castle is beautiful and luxurious, shrouded in darkness, but it looks like a devil's lair.

Under the castle is a magnificent underground palace, which is dark, weird, like a ghost land, and there is a scarlet magic circle with a diameter of ten meters in the center.

The magic circle is mysterious and obscure, like a picture scroll of a devil, and also like a residence of a ghost.

There are eighteen nodes in the magic circle, and there is a young man in a white robe lying on each node.

They seem to have entered the sweetest dream, quietly guarding the altar at the core of the circle.

The altar is rectangular and made of black stone, on which lies a woman in a white dress.

The woman struggled frantically, but she couldn't leave the altar even though she had no restraints on her body.

"Don't worry, Ming Yang will be here soon."

The man in black stood by the side of the altar, stroking the woman's face with his withered claws, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in his scarlet mad eyes.

The woman glared at him angrily, but the man in black didn't take it seriously, and turned to look at the other side of the altar, "Father, you've been planning for so long, you never thought you'd make a wedding dress for someone else."

The emaciated old man of the Jiang family lay expressionless on the rocking chair and didn't respond at all, as if he had lost his breath.

On the periphery of the magic circle, there were 70 to [-] people standing scattered, including men, women, old and young, including all people of the Jiang family's bloodline.

All of them had dull eyes, and their skin was gray and dead, which was exactly the same as Jiang Wenjun's appearance.

On the outskirts of Donglin City, a car was speeding fast, followed by two figures strolling behind the car.

Yes, just strolling.

Even if the speed of the car reached 170 mph, Duan Qing and the white coat could handle it with ease.

"This kid is a bit perverted."

Looking inside the car in the white coat, Jiang Mingyang, who was racing like crazy, and Jiang Wenjun, who was not human in the back seat, couldn't help admiring.

Duan Qing's plan is very simple, when Jiang Mingyang is captured, follow him to the monster's lair.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingyang not only overturned the monster, but also dragged the monster to their lair.

"Can you judge the level?"

Duan Qing looked at the trunk, and Jiang Wenjun, who was wrapped in blood dumplings, asked with great interest.