People are being devoured, and they are invincible from the moment they marry a wife

In the martial arts training hall, Wang Yuan sat cross-legged barefoot on the smooth floor. The alloy box containing the water of life in front of him was opened. Inside were two bottles of crystal green transparent liquid, exuding a faint fragrance.

Wang Yuan picked up one of the bottles of water of life, opened the cork and drank the liquid inside.

Suddenly, a majestic vitality emerged from his body, and a large number of vitality-containing abilities were crazily integrated into his body, causing Wang Yuan's cells that had undergone essential changes to devour this energy with great greed. They were so hungry! Every energy is swallowed up as soon as it is integrated into the body, and this absorption process continues like this.

In just half an hour, the energy of the first bottle of water of life was completely absorbed.

Wang Yuan felt that 80% of the vitality lost due to bloodline evolution had been restored.

Without hesitation, he drank the remaining second bottle of water of life.

...

All the energy of the two bottles of water of life was absorbed, and Wang Yuan's vitality was fully restored.

Only then did he have time to realize the changes brought about by the seventh-level bloodline, which is that he is more friendly to the energy of the universe, which is ten times higher than that of the eighth-level bloodline, and a hundred times higher than that of the ninth-level bloodline. His thinking speed is faster, and his body is The explosive power is stronger and the understanding of the secrets of the exercises is clearer.

This is the change brought about by bloodline improvement.

Even if the seventh-level bloodline is the same as the eighth-level bloodline, adulthood is the apprentice level.

But they are also apprentice-level bloodlines. When an eighth-level bloodline reaches adulthood, he may only be an apprentice of the first or second level. But when a seventh-level bloodline reaches adulthood, Wang Yuan feels that he is at least an apprentice of the seventh level, that is, a junior god of war.

If human beings on Earth became elementary gods of war when they reached adulthood, there would be no monsters a long time ago. We would truly have gods of war per capita, with as many planets as dogs, and stars everywhere.

"The bloodline improvement has made my soul stronger."

Wang Yuan looked at the panel.

【Current wife: 3】

[Zhang Shuhan (current favorability: 100) additional bonus: 3]

[Zhao Ruo (current favorability: 100) additional bonus: 3]

[Janet (current favorability: 100) additional bonus: 3]

[Current bloodline value: seventh level (0/10000000)]

[Current cultivation value: 8 years]

[Current skill value: 11]

[It is detected that your physical fitness has reached the peak of the ninth level apprentice and cannot continue to improve. Automatically convert 8 years of cultivation value into 8 points of soul power]

[Soul power can enhance your spirit (soul) and expand your brain. Currently, it is estimated that 38 points of soul power are needed to break through the planet level]

[It has been detected that the current practice cheats are not perfect. Do you want to spend ten years of practice skills to complete the "Liuguang" cheats? 】

"The evolution of my bloodline from the eighth level to the seventh level has doubled the 76 soul power points that I originally needed to break through to the planetary level. I only need 38 soul power points. In other words, my soul has nearly doubled. ?”

Wang Yuan felt it carefully and shook his head. Although his soul was strengthened, it should not be twice as strong, maybe 50%.

However, Wang Yuan knew very well that the soul is divided into spiritual power and will. Mental power is soldiers, and will is generals. No matter how many soldiers there are without qualified generals to command them, they will become a mob.

If he wants to set foot in the universe and have a place in the universe, he must lay the foundation for every step.

Wang Yuan then looked at the line of small words at the bottom of the panel.

"Can the Flowing Light Secret Manual be perfected? That's right. The Flowing Light Secret Manual is just a movement technique that comes with the Nine-Level Thunder Sword. It is definitely not as sophisticated as the Nine-Level Thunder Saber." Wang Yuan's current Flowing Light Movement Technique has been completed, and the movement technique alone is not as good as the God of War. It belongs to the top kind. If Liu Guang is refined and perfected, speed will no longer be a shortcoming when facing planet-level powerhouses.

"Complete."

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan directly spent ten years of skills to perfect the "Liu Guang" movement technique.

***

Two months later, the ancient civilization challenge room.

Two figures were fighting each other quickly. One was holding a bloody sword, and the other was holding a scimitar with both hands. They were Wang Yuan and Jiang Fang.

Jiang Fang, who was wearing a close-quarters combat uniform, held two scimitars in his hands, had a curvy figure, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly rushed forward across a space of more than ten meters to reach Wang Yuan.

"Be careful."

Jiang Fang's two scimitar swords crossed each other and slashed straight towards Wang Yuan's waist. The force of the sword was so heavy that even the air rippled, but Wang Yuantong stepped back and swung the sword like lightning.

"laugh!"

The two scimitars in Jiang Fang's hands were tilted slightly, and they rubbed against Wang Yuan's blood shadow sword. Then, they pressed against Wang Yuan's blade and slashed towards Wang Yuan's neck with a horizontal boot.

Wang Yuan suddenly retreated, retreating nearly a hundred meters almost instantly. Jiang Fang followed, but Wang Yuan smiled faintly and reminded: "Teacher Jiang Fang, I am about to make a move, please be careful!"

After saying that, Wang Yuan suddenly stopped, and with a slight slash of the blood shadow sword, Jiang Fang's expression changed, and his offensive changed, with both swords in front of him.

"clang!"

There was a dull sound, and Jiang Fang felt his arm go numb, as if he had endured an extremely huge force. He almost knelt down, but was held up by a big hand, and Wang Yuan's smiling voice also sounded at the same time, "Jiang Fang Teacher Fang, you lose."

Jiang Fang looked up at Wang Yuan, her face was rosy, her chest was rising and falling slightly, and she curled her lips and said, "You guy, your sword skills have become stronger again."

For more than two months, Jiang Fang and Wang Yuan have often competed in the challenge room. They have the same physical fitness and do not use strength enhancement. They purely compete in sword skills.

In the beginning, Wang Yuan's swordsmanship was not as good as Jiang Fang's. It was probably in the early stage of perfection, but Jiang Fang was in the late stage of perfection. During the competition, Jiang Fang was able to get the upper hand.

But later, Jiang Fang saw with her own eyes what a terrifying speed of progress was. She had only seen this kind of speed in one person, and that was Luo Feng.

Wang Yuan's progress was no worse than Luo Feng's. His sword skills in the early stage of perfection improved continuously in more than two months, and he soon passed through the middle stage of perfection. In the later stage, he directly entered the artistic conception a month ago.

By now, Jiang Fang no longer knew how strong Wang Yuan's sword skills were. In short, every time they competed, she would strike first and Wang Yuan would defend.

When Wang Yuan took action, Jiang Fang was defeated with just one or two sword strikes.

"Wang Yuan, tell me what level your sword skills have reached now?" Jiang Fang bit her lip and said bitterly.

Wang Yuan laughed and said: "Probably, at the late stage of the artistic conception level, it is close to perfection."

"Later... later period?"

Jiang Fang's eyes widened.

"Are you a freak? You are a freak, and Luo Feng is also a freak. No wonder you two can become friends."

"What a freak, I'm a genius." Wang Yuan smiled.

"You're so proud of me." Jiang Fang rolled her eyes.

"By the way, Wang Yuan, tomorrow is August 8st, which is also the day of life and death adventure for the training camp students. Zhao Ruo and Janet will also go then. What are you going to do?" Jiang Fang asked.

August 8st every year is the ‘Life and Death Adventure Day’ in the God of War training camp. However, all students in the training camp must go there to experience it. As a member of the training camp, Zhao Ruo Janet is no exception.

However, the two of them also have another identity, and that is Wang Yuan's wife.

This life-and-death adventure is not playing house, otherwise it wouldn't be called a life-and-death adventure. There is a certain mortality rate.

Jiang Fang didn't believe that Wang Yuan would let his two wives risk their lives, but the rules of the training camp were here. Unless Wang Yuan surpassed the God of War, he could not break this rule.

Of course, there is another way to avoid participating in life and death adventures.

That is to let Zhao Ruo and Janet withdraw from the training camp. Naturally, students who are not in the training camp do not need to participate in life and death adventures.

Wang Yuandao: "None of them are willing to withdraw from the training camp, so I can only apply to the superiors. This time, I will lead the team to take the students from the training camp to the Australian mainland, and the superiors also agreed."

Wang Yuan was helpless. He had communicated with the two women many times. As a result, neither Zhao Ruo nor Janet were willing to withdraw from the training camp. According to the two women, their strength was not as good as Wang Yuan's and they did not want the gap to widen in the future. , and the training camp has also invested a lot of resources in them. If they withdraw now, what will others think? Both women are arrogant and do not want to be judged by others.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan had no choice but to let them go. Anyway, since he was here, even if the two women provoked a king-level monster, Wang Yuan was sure to save them.

***

The next day, early morning on August 8st.

Nearly two hundred students gathered on the grass in front of the Jiuzhong Building, chatting in small groups. All students were fully armed, carrying backpacks and weapons, etc., because... today is a 'life and death adventure' Departure day! But before setting off, everyone is waiting for one person——

The strongest man in the world, Hong.

Wang Yuan also stood in the group of teachers, chatting with Jiang Fang, Weite and other teachers.

"Why hasn't Hall Master Hong come yet?" Werther was already looking forward to it.

Wang Yuan joked: "Teacher Witte, you admire Hong so much, maybe Hong will accept you as his direct disciple."

"If Hong Neng accepts me as his personal disciple, I am willing to live fifty years shorter!" There was a hint of reverence in Witte's eyes.

Wang Yuan shook his head. To the warriors on earth, Hong was the strongest person and a god. Every warrior was a loyal fan of Hong.

In comparison, he did not go through the Great Nirvana Era, but came from time travel. Hong's divine filter had little impact on Wang Yuan.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a group of teachers couldn't help but look up to the sky, and many other students also looked to the sky, because a sonic boom had sounded in the sky and spread, and a vague shadow had appeared over the elite training camp. After condensing, it was It is a blood-red triangular fighter plane.

"The owner is here!"

"Quick, everyone get up!"

All the God of War teachers in the God of War training camp, as well as the students sitting on the grass, all stood upright. Everyone knew...

The strongest man in the world...

The world's richest man...

The most powerful being in the former world is about to appear.

The blood-red triangular fighter plane has smooth lines and gives people the impression of a ferocious bird monster about to attack.

The fighter plane landed slowly, and "Wow!" the hatch opened.

A yellow man and a white man stepped out from the cabin door at the same time, and just walked through the void, as if there was a step in the sky that ordinary people could not see, and walked directly to the grass. At this scene, the students present widened their eyes.

"Beyond the God of War, there are still two!"

"They are the two inspectors from the headquarters!" Witte said excitedly.

The two patrol envoys stood on the grass and stood on both sides waiting for the owner of the hall.

Wang Yuan also looked curiously at the door of the fighter plane and carefully watched the man walking out of the door.

He is about 1.9 meters tall, with black trousers, black tires, and long muscular hair... At first glance, the whole person feels like a spear about to pierce the sky!

With one step, he walked out of the cabin door and glanced at everyone in the elite training camp.

"Boom~~"

Wang Yuan felt a roar in his mind, and the surrounding world was completely distorted. The original morning sun disappeared from sight. Everyone in the elite training camp was horrified to find that the entire sky seemed to turn black instantly from morning, without a trace of light. Only black remains.

The black world, and the most dazzling center of this world is the black-haired man.

"So strong!"

In the crowd, Wang Yuan recovered after a brief absence, but a cold sweat appeared on his back.

After seeing Hong with his own eyes, Wang Yuan realized how big the gap was between him and the strongest man on earth. Just a look, not even deliberately aimed at Wang Yuan, made him lose consciousness for a moment. If it were completely aimed at him, Wang Yuan estimated that Hong would be able to do it with just one move. Can kill himself.

"Ok?"

Hong seemed to have noticed something, and said softly "Huh", looking at Wang Yuan from a distance, a little surprised.

Following Hong's gaze, all the students and teachers before the training also looked in the direction of his gaze, where Wang Yuan was.

Only after seeing Wang Yuan did these students understand, and at the same time they felt sour.

When Hong Yi, the owner of the museum, came, the first person he saw was Wang Yuan.

Zhao Ruo and Janet in the crowd both felt proud, that was their husband.

Luo Feng smiled sincerely when he saw it, "It's Brother Wang." Hong glanced at Wang Yuan before looking away and looking at the many training camp students.

"Elite training camp, this wave of academies is good!"

Hong's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.