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Chapter 1090

"No!"

"I, Qin Tian, ​​will never give up!" He muttered with a ferocious face.

Um?

Lu Liang's eyes showed a violent murderous intent.

Keeping Qin Tian alive will be a disaster after all. Since he won't admit defeat, he will be killed and the whole thing will be over.

He raised his fist, and violent power condensed on his hammer-like fist.

Qin Tian, ​​who was in a state of confusion, felt the murderous aura in his fists. It was as if five years ago, he gradually sank to the bottom of the river after suffering severe pain.

He thought he was dead.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he heard a voice in his ear, muttering to himself with a hint of surprise and joy.

"It's strange that such a serious injury healed so quickly. When did my old man's methods become so clever?"

"No, he seems to be healing on his own!"

"Damn it, what kind of physique is this?"

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw an old man with disheveled hair in front of him in the dark dungeon.

The old man looked like a beggar, but his eyes were extremely bright. Like candles in the dark night, like stars in the sky.

"Master?" Qin Tian's consciousness was confused and he could no longer distinguish between this moment and the past.

He spoke subconsciously.

The old man was his master. The old shopkeeper of the Palace of the King of Hell not only saved his life, but also passed on to him a skill and a treasured copy of the "Secret Book of the God King".

"Who is your master?" Lu Liang, who had gathered his strength and was about to punch Qin Tian into a pulp, suddenly froze and asked instinctively.

Qin Tian regained consciousness for a moment. He saw Lu Liang clearly in front of him and understood the situation he was in.

At this moment, it is as if the chaos is split open, and happiness reaches the soul.

He clearly felt that a stream of hot blood was flowing rapidly inside his broken body.

That hot blood seems to contain extremely abundant energy.

Wherever you go, the pain disappears and you feel extremely comfortable.

My own blood works!

It works again!

He was surprised and happy. This was not the first time he encountered this situation.

It had happened twice before. Both times, when I was surrounded and my life was hanging by a thread, and I felt I was going to die, a strange force arose in my blood.

Let him turn defeat into victory and retreat intact.

For a time, he thought that he was like the male protagonist in a fantasy novel with a golden finger, and that he had the blood of a phoenix and a dragon.

More than once, he took his blood to the world's top laboratories for testing.

But the results obtained, except for a slightly higher trace element, are no different from ordinary people.

Even the higher indicators are still within a reasonable range.

So he thought that the bullshit power of blood was just the stimulation of his potential when he was in danger.

Anyone can be inspired at a critical moment.

Now, clearly feeling the abnormality in the blood, he was finally sure that this was not an illusion, nor was it a simple potential.

This discovery really surprised and delighted him.

He looked at Lu Liang in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "My master is your ancestor."

What?

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment and became furious.

At this time, Qin Tian not only refused to beg for mercy, but even dared to humiliate himself.

What's even more outrageous is that he is actually smiling.

"Die!"

Amidst the roar, Lu Liang punched out like a galloping horse.

"don't want!"

"Brother Tian!"

The audience was in tears. Many people couldn't bear to see Qin Tian being beaten into a pulp and closed their eyes.

Lu Chun and Tie Ningshuang were so angry that they fainted.

The fist wind comes to the body.

At this moment, the power in Qin Tian's body finally accumulated to a certain level.
Chapter completed!
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