Wuqing's face was pale, he endured the discomfort in his chest, and trotted all the way behind Wu Mingkong, who was riding a dark son.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat stains, and even his breathing was a little uneven.

Wu Mingkong didn't look at him at all, but just let him run behind him.

This ruthlessness is also stubborn. Wu Mingkong said he would run, and he followed without saying a word.

Of course, Wu Mingkong had no intention of looking at Wuqing. He could pick up one Wuqing, so he could pick up another Wuqing.

There is nothing in this world, but there is no shortage of people.

If you want to be Wu Mingkong's marriage partner, you have to be able to withstand it, otherwise even if Wu Mingkong gave it to him, he would not be able to withstand it.

Wu Mingkong is not that ruthless. He really didn't have any measures to overload Wuqing's overload exercise. Before that, Wu Mingkong poured him a large bottle of special nutrient solution. Wuqing's overload exercise can absorb nutrient solution to the maximum limit, allowing him to quickly pass through the body quenching realm.

To be honest, for Wu Mingkong now, there is no need to practice any martial arts in the Body Tempering Realm. It can directly use special nutrient solution and overload exercise to allow cells to absorb directly to achieve better results.

The only thing that is more troublesome is that the nutrient solution at each stage will be different, but this trouble is not a problem for Wu Mingkong at all.

On the contrary, if Wu Mingkong asked Wuqing to practice the exercises, it would be longer, and it would not be worth it.

Why do you have to go to a normal path if you can solve the problem by cheating?

Although Wuqing's face was very bad, he was shaking when running, and he was almost at his limit, but in fact he could still hold on.

Because three hours ago, Wuqing was like a dying person, or after running a mile, Wuqing was like a dying person. As a result, this dying person continued until now, without any change at all, and he still insisted on running.

This is thanks to Wu Mingkong’s special nutrient solution.

Wu Mingkong also discovered a strange thing, that is, the ruthless luck was covered with dark clouds. Although he could not die, it was still full of disasters. But after following Wu Mingkong, he saw the sun with clearing the clouds and luck was rising steadily.

"So, am I still his noble person?" Wu Mingkong also tried whether he could increase his luck manually.

For example, Wu Mingkong gave Wuqing the white cloud puppet.

However, this experiment failed, but it seemed to be successful.

The luck has not increased, but it has unexpectedly fluttered hair, and it looks like it is hidden and not released.

In this regard, Wu Mingkong was speculating that if this mechanism was followed, wouldn’t it mean that the more treasures the better the luck?

This may not be true. If it were true, the world would have been in chaos.

Therefore, Wu Mingkong speculated that it is likely that there are certain specific people, such as the Soldier Master of the Divine Soldier.

Or maybe the other three identities that Wu Mingkong did not choose at the beginning, these three identities must have great luck, just like Wu Mingkong.

It’s just that Wu Mingkong can see this luck, but no one else can see it.

It was getting late, and Wu Mingkong and the others were in the wild very unfortunately, without a village in front and a shop in the back.

Fortunately, Wu Mingkong is not a devil, and he still has to rush to the night. Wuruthless is not as clear as Wu Mingkong with dark vision.

After finding a wild land, Heizi dragged a dead tree from somewhere. After tearing it apart in three or five, a fire was set.

Wu Mingkong took out a bottle of nutrient solution from the Sun and Moon Cave Heaven, and asked Wuqing to drink it and make up for the deficit left by today's exercise, then he asked: "What do you want to learn? Fist, Foot, Weapon, or Qimen Body Technique."

"Sir, I want to learn to kill the most and fastest." Wuruo said respectfully.

"Your idea is interesting. At most, killing people is nothing more than poison, and at the fastest killing people is just a crossbow."

That's right, in Wu Mingkong's heart, the fastest killing of people among cold weapons was the crossbow. A crossbow arrow shot from a distance was much faster than a sword that was close to him. He fell to the ground before the person came. Of course, the crossbow arrow was shot accurately.

"But you have to be quick and more, it's really hard to find, but there are also." Wu Mingkong tinkered in the Sun and Moon Cave for a while, and took out a handful of Gatlin from it.

"Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bombs. One breath is 3,600 turns, and great compassionate people will spread to the world."

"Dadadada..."

Gatlin swept across the grass not far away in a blue fire. Just a few breaths passed, leaving behind a mess and countless craters.

Gatlin gradually stopped turning, and then Wu Mingkong sang: "I am merciful."

Putting Gatlin down, Wu Mingkong sat down again and said to Wuqing: "How about this method?"

Wuqing couldn't help swallowing. He thought Wu Mingkong was going to hand him some kind of martial arts. Who knew that Wu Mingkong actually took out such a big strange thing from his pocket. This strange thing was simply terrible. He just counted breaths, and all the flowers, plants, stones and mud turned into powder.

If this hits a person, it can directly knock the person into a plug.

In fact, there are still not enough reference objects. The Gatlin created by Wu Mingkong is actually enchanted, but it is not revealed. If it is truly revealed, it can not only explode, but also add various attributes.

"Sir, this method may be worthy of the army of the court."

Wu Mingkong raised his eyebrows, "Is this kid going to cause trouble? Is he going to argue with Da Qian?"

He is still in charge of the position of the seventh-rank Lingtai Lang in the Daqian Imperial Heavenly Prison.

"You compare my guns and cannon master's heritage with the imperial court? Do you know that as long as my guns and cannon master's level is what the imperial court is, oriental express, missiles, even a warrior in the Grandmaster realm can be killed in his original place."

Of course, Wu Mingkong had to teach him all, how could he not teach such a fun thing?

Wuqing didn't speak, thinking that Wu Mingkong was bragging.

Wu Mingkong also noticed the ruthless disbelief, took out a hammer from his arms, picked up a few stones and then knocked it. He knocked out a simple missile launch pad, and a missile was also attached to it.

Then Wu Mingkong took out a fire break and ignited the lead of the missile launch pad, and the missile rose into the sky.

When it landed, the fire exploded and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was razed to the ground.

Wu Mingkong and Wuqing were neither far nor close. Looking at the fire that soared into the sky and the strong wind that was whistling, Wuqing was a little messy.

Although he didn't know why the things Wu Mingkong knocked with a hammer were so terrifying, he felt that this was what he wanted.

"Sir, I want to learn." Wu Mingkong said ruthlessly and respectfully.

With this thing, the court is really nothing, and one piece can level it for dozens of miles. I am afraid that the Grandmaster realm warriors will have such power.
Chapter completed!