Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

Chapter 279: Three Years

After savoring the connotation of this sentence for a long time, I didn't want to understand why I felt this sentence was familiar, but the appreciation in my eyes was indeed getting stronger and stronger.

Could he really be a god?

I wish he wasn't...

"Okay, what do you want to know?"

The corridor was very long, as if it had no end, and gave the two of them enough time to talk.

The man in black who was following behind was a little surprised when he heard that Bing Kui agreed.

Would you actually agree to this request?

"I heard that you people in the abyss rely on all kinds of strange martial arts to improve your strength. Where did those things come from? What is the principle?"

Xin Yuan was very impolite, and asked directly if asked. Of course, if he was not allowed to ask, he probably had to ask.

Maybe he is about to die, what else is there to be afraid of.

But this first question was directly stopped by Bingkui.

After a long silence, he replied, "It has been passed down from generation to generation, and I don't know exactly how it was created and passed on."

"Was it given by the father of the superpower?" Xin Yuan expressed his guess.

"We're not sure...that's a little out of scope, you're asking a little too deeply."

Xin Yuan shrugged, "I'm just a little surprised, why such a powerful power is monopolized by you."

"Shouldn't the method that can easily create strong people, if it is the father of superpowers, be extended to all human beings?"

"Can you teach me? I..."

Just when Xin Yuan was about to climb the pole, he suddenly found that the atmosphere was not right.

Bing Kui and the man in black behind him all stopped and turned to look at him.

"Easy?" the man in black repeated, his tone cold.

Xin Yuan curled his lips and raised his hand, "I don't mean to deny your hard work, I know you will go through a lot of pain."

"No, I don't think you know." Bing Kui said seriously.

"I think you should apologize to the girl behind you for your remarks."

Xin Yuan:? ?

! ?

Turning his head suddenly, he looked at the man in black robe, that ghostly fellow.

This man in black robe is actually a woman?

Look at the figure

I can't see it at all!

For so long, he was actually "she"?

No wonder she reacted so strongly when she met this guy's body for the first time.

"What's your gender?" The man in black looked up at Bing Kui. "Does it make sense?"

Her behavior at this time obviously meant to offend her, but Bing Kui didn't take it seriously, and apologized to her instead.

"Okay, let's change the subject."

Xin Yuan's brain spun quickly to deal with the situation, and said quickly.

"No, no, I can talk to you about this matter, and I think I can tell you something by the way."

Bingkui turned his head, looked at Xin Yuan and said.

"There is a martial art called the Black Demon Blood Exchange Kungfu, and that martial art has actually been leaked."

"Besides the abyss, there is a person in the outside world who has also practiced that martial skill. You may call him the Dark God of War."

Xin Yuan frowned, he didn't expect such a secret.

Bing Kui continued, "That black magic blood exchange skill is rarely practiced in the abyss. One is that the effect is slow, and the other is that the exercise at the beginning is extremely painful."

"The agony of worms devouring the soul is endless in the early stage. In theory, it can never be interrupted. The longer you persist, the better the effect of this exercise will be in the future. If you can't persist, you will be useless. "

"In the abyss, the person behind you is also practicing this technique."

Bing Kui gave her a look, indicating if he could continue.

Xin Yuan also took a look out of the corner of his eye by the way, but the man in black barely reacted at this time.

"She used to be a beautiful child who awakened her powers, but the level of her powers was so low that she could hardly fight, so she used the flexibility brought about by her powers to dance and became the chief dancer in the city."

"There is a loving fiancé, and the two respect each other like a guest until they talk about marriage."

"But unfortunately, she is not Jun Anyi. For a woman without strength, beauty is a bottle of poison."

"Life and love are destroyed at the same time..."

After saying this, Bing Kui paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to express himself.

"It's okay, it's all in the past

things. "The black-robed man made a hoarse voice like a saw blade, signaling casually.

Bing Kui nodded, "At that time, there was a second-generation official, you can understand it as the level of Jia Wenzheng's son, who had a perverted desire."

"On the eve of the wedding, broke into the room, used superpowers to block the sound transmission, and kidnapped the innocent fiancé."

"Then, in front of the fiancé's eyes, the whole night of violence was carried out, and then he was satisfied and left."

"The fiancé was killed, and she was covered in bruises."

"While doing things, the other party tortured her and commented on her body at the same time, saying that her eyes are beautiful and her breasts are just right. They are considered natural treasures."

"So she blinded herself afterwards and scratched her face and body."

Bingkui spoke calmly, as did the man in black beside him, and Xin Yuan, an observer, didn't change his expression.

Just this story, it doesn't sound peaceful...

Xin Yuan took a deep breath, "Okay...so I met you later, right?"

"Yes." Bingkui nodded, "She asked for that exercise book, saying that it has the highest upper limit, and asked me to help her catch that official second generation."

"I gave her a small spoon, and I said, every time you exercise for a day, you can goug a piece of flesh from him, and you don't have to worry about him dying."

"Dark God of War, when he was in the fifth realm, he practiced the exercise for four months."

"The four months in hell are enough to make him reborn."

"So guess how long she lasted?"

Hearing this, Xin Yuan already had a certain judgment.

Frowning tightly, after thinking for a while, he said, "Eight months? I don't know."

"Very well, you chose to guess higher, and it was twice as direct. You respected her."

"But, you still didn't guess right."

As he spoke, Bing Kui flipped his hands over and took out a small spoon with tiny serrations on the edge, the size of which was about the size of a fingernail.

Shaking slightly in front of Xin Yuan, he said two words that made Xin Yuan's face twitch.

——"Three years!"