Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 145 Luoshui Tianyi ([-])
Wei Cheng sat in front of the door of Tianyi's room, motionless like a sculpture, even though there were cracks all over his wrist, he still held tightly to the handle of the desolate soul lock, not daring to relax at all.

"You'd better go and rest first."

Faced with Lao Zhang's kindness, Wei Cheng just smiled and shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to leave here.

He said that although the cultists who sneaked into the academy and came to attack Luo Tianyi have been defeated, Wei Cheng still feels that he needs to guard in front of Tianyi's gate, so that he can feel at ease.

Faced with his decision, Zhang Yang just glanced at Wei Cheng with a smile that was not a smile, patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and then led the seniors to leave to heal their injuries.

Wei Cheng still hasn't forgotten the inexplicably horrified expression on Zhao Yilong's and others' faces when they were leaving.

In the battle to exterminate the Demon Cultists later, Wei Cheng and Zhang Yang did not take action, but let others deal with the remaining Demon Cultists. The euphemistic name is: to exercise the comrades' actual combat ability.

This hurts others.

You know, although Wei Cheng, Long Ya and others have helped defeat the top combat power of the Demon Cultists, and even wiped out the five demons who came to attack, but the sum of all of them is still The remaining seven Demon Cultists, and all of them are the kind of dead fighters who are not afraid of death, they attacked Yang Xiaoxiao and others as if they were desperate.Although these seniors didn't lose their lives, injuries were inevitable, and everyone looked extremely embarrassed with injuries.

"How about it, one hit ten this time, isn't it cool enough to pretend to be aggressive?"

Just as Wei Cheng was still recalling everyone's reactions, a magnetic voice came from the side, accompanied by the sound of throwing a cup of canned drink, which made Wei Cheng subconsciously reach out for the chain in his hand, wrapped it up and threw it at himself. of Pepsi.

I saw Lezheng Longya standing aside, looking at him with a smile.

"Actually, you don't need to stay here. Haven't all the people in your army left?"

"Nonsense, how can I leave a wounded person here and just pat his ass and leave? Why don't you come quickly and thank your benefactor for taking care of you?"

"Hehe, don't come here! Whoever takes care of him may not know!"

Wei Cheng's tone was somewhat helpless, apparently he did not expect Lezheng Longya to stay here.

After the battle came to an end, most of Lezheng Longya's team members were exhausted, their bodies were full of traces of the difficult fighting experience and many body training warriors, and they retreated to the periphery with Zhang Yang.

After Lezheng Longya saw that he was staying here, he first tried to persuade Wei Cheng, but after seeing that dissuasion was useless, he stayed here, saying that he was guarding the gate with Wei Cheng.

And although Wei Cheng said it bluntly, he didn't mean to refuse, so he let Lezheng Longya stay here.

As a result, after Longya stayed behind... Wei Cheng felt that he had made the most stupid decision ever!
Because after the young master took off his soldier's mask, he immediately turned into a hundred thousand whys, forcing Wei Cheng to ask a bunch of weird questions.Questions like how to achieve 100% body training, the mood of one hit ten, how much money to spend after joining the band, and the tricks of using Sharingan, etc., basically asked everything, and asked Wei Cheng directly. , and finally asked the young master to leave temporarily for a reason of helping to buy drinks.

Otherwise, I might not even think about healing...

"How is your hand?"

Just when Wei Cheng thought that Lezheng Longya was going to ask some weird question again, he saw the other party drinking a big mouthful of canned coffee, letting the bitterness creep in his mouth, and rarely asked a serious question.

Apparently, Wei Cheng's action of wrapping the drink in a chain, not catching it with his hands, has aroused some guesses from the young master.

"It's not good. Because of the forceful use of other people's power, it caused some side effects. I shouldn't be able to touch the keyboard these days."

"I guess it will recover after a few days of rest."

Wei Cheng smiled wryly for a few times, and looked at his cracked arm. The skin that was originally fair and smooth due to body changes now also showed wrinkles, as if he had aged.

Without asking Lao Zhang, Wei Cheng knew that this must be a side effect of using the Zhenzhen fruit.

At that time, Wei Cheng was facing a joint siege from the Demon Race and the Demon Cultists. In order to buy time for Lezheng Longya and Zhang Yang to defeat the enemy, he could only use the strongest force he had imitated: The ability to shake the fruit is what slows down the enemy's footsteps.

But great power often comes with a huge price.Even the white beard in the One Piece animation, because of the repeated use of the ability to shake the fruit, made himself physically sick, and eventually died in the top battle to rescue his adopted son Ace.

This is true for the physically tyrannical emperor of the sea, let alone Wei Cheng who forced himself to use the fruit ability.

Although Wei Cheng's physical body reached a terrifying state at that time after the strengthening spell and the increase of the sad soul lock, it was still far inferior to that of White Beard.In addition, he used the fruit ability with the explosion of the shadow clone many times, causing all the fruit side effects experienced by the clone to be fed back to the main body, which created the current hand full of cracks.

Due to the cracks on his hands, Wei Cheng has already hidden his hands in his sleeves, and temporarily replaced them with a sad soul lock, planning to wait for Ye Shan to come back and ask if he can recover.

"...Anyway, you'd better be careful, it's not worth breaking your hand because of drinking. Hey, speaking of it, it was also at that time that I didn't hold back the enemy, which made you pay this price..."

Lezheng Longya seemed a little depressed, and took another big mouthful of coffee.

He knew that the reason why Wei Cheng said such wild words as "one against ten" in the battle was to help himself and others attract hatred, and he did it deliberately.

Does he really want to hit ten? How is this possible!
Although Lezheng Longya and Zhang Yang quickly beheaded their opponents and returned to aid Wei Cheng, did they still cause irreversible damage...

"Don't be depressed, you have made the best choice at that time. And my hand is not bad, just rest for a few days!"

Wei Cheng seemed to be aware of Lezheng Longya's depression, and wanted to pat the young master on the shoulder, but he didn't do it after all, so he could only comfort him with words.

"Hmph! I know! But then again.

Wei Cheng, you actually defeated four fighters of the same level as yourself with one punch, and then escaped from ten enemies. Can this be considered the early stage of your difficult experience? It feels better than mine at the late stage of difficult experience!"

Lezheng Longya is not the kind of petty person either, when he heard Wei Cheng say that he can be treated, he didn't dwell on the topic just now, instead he turned his head and started teasing Wei Cheng.

One beats ten, and four of them are at the peak of the same level... Is this really a difficult early stage?
Even if Lezheng Longya is on the field, if he hits ten, he will definitely be blown up in an instant, without even a chance to run!
But Wei Cheng did it!
"How do I know? Should it be considered? Anyway, I have just stepped into the difficulty of experience, and I don't know how to divide this realm. Would you like to teach me on the spot?"

Wei Cheng replied angrily, looking a little ashamed.

The day after he entered the difficult experience, he was called by Mo Yueyin to participate in the food halberd, and then he was pulled by Lao Zhang to meet the senior sister, and then he frantically practiced combat techniques in order to prepare for today's battle. He really didn't have time to familiarize himself with the realm. divided.

"You really don't know..." Long Ya couldn't help being speechless.

An invincible strong man of the same level, one who fought ten times without defeat, and his strength surpassed himself, actually told Longya...he doesn't know how his current realm is divided?
If those cultists who were just defeated by Wei Cheng knew about this, they would crawl out of their graves angrily!
I fucking lost to a fool?
"Okay, considering that you have just advanced, you really don't have time to understand.

Let's put it this way, after the catastrophe, we use blood to measure the strength of the warrior, and the degree of bone quenching to distinguish the realm.

The unit of Qi and blood is degree, the degree of temperature, and 360 degrees is one revolution.For martial artists in the body training period, the blood limit is probably between 150 degrees and 190 degrees.As long as it exceeds one hundred and five, you can choose to step into the catastrophe and become a warrior who has experienced hardships.And the energy and blood that went through the difficult early stage..."

Halfway through Long Ya's words, he suddenly felt that Wei Cheng's expression had changed, and he was looking at him with strange eyes!
"Dragon... Longya, you... why did you turn green?"

(End of this chapter)