179. Departure
Outside the house, a light breeze blew across Yue Qiongfang's face, blew her hair up, stretched out her hand to move the hair, and carried a few touches of seductive touch. The melon-shaped face was red, Jiang Song pressed the restlessness in his heart, and then said: "We will take the initiative tomorrow, are you ready!"
"Of course you're ready!" Yue Qiongfang said quickly. She wanted to continue saying something but didn't say it.
"That's good, you go back quickly!" Jiang Song said immediately.
"I..." Yue Qiongfang wanted to continue, but Jiang Song blocked his mouth with his fingers. He then said: "It will be better to wait until the end of the War of Resistance Against Japan!"
"Yes!" Yue Qiongfang nodded, and then ran away shyly.
Then Jiang Song continued to lie on the bed as a salted fish, staring at the roof in a daze, but he still didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two.
Now the fallen flowers are intentionally flowing water without mercy, Jiang Song simply cleared his thoughts and his mind sinks into his dantian.
Although he knows that his ability to fight in close combat is quite strong, he doesn't know how strong he is.
The golden true energy was spread all over his body, and it was circulating slightly. If the true energy on his body was like a stream before, the true energy on his body was as surging as the Yellow River at this time, and it could even be said to be boiling.
Every place passing by the body will be strengthened there.
Before, the bones were as hard as steel and the skin was as cowhide.
So now he felt that his whole body was extremely transparent, his bones were transparent, but he emitted a bright white light.
There is also skin, white and red, looking like a little white face, and her skin is like mutton fat jade, but every cell in his body is like a dazzling diamond.
This is the body of the intermediate Space Marine.
It is also the reason why he can resist the Japanese shells. If someone else was bombarded by a mortar at such a close distance that day, he would be blown to pieces in an instant.
But with this body as a backing, unless you encounter a ninja, no one will definitely be able to hurt him.
The power has reached hundreds of tons, which means that he can now directly penetrate the tanks of this era with one punch.
It's like an invincible existence.
"From this point of view, even if I don't have the bonus of the giant, I can still kill all the Japanese in Peking City?" Jiang Song has had some enlightenment until now.
"I lost, I really lost!"
Jiang Song shouted loudly, only thinking that the 100,000 war points were spent in vain.
He didn't know his strength before, so under such physical fitness, he could defeat him as long as he didn't meet the ninja devils.
The blood is as thick as mercury, the heart is vigorous and powerful, and the internal organs have strong digestive ability. This is Jiang Song now.
Usually he can control himself without overworking.
If you don’t control it, you can tear off the door, crush the dishes, chopsticks, or even firearms.
Then, he blocked his breath, and the next second, the true energy ran violently.
The heart keeps beating like a small engine, and the true energy leads to all parts of the body.
Just when Jiang Song was about to hold back his breath, he suddenly felt his true energy break through the sky spiritual cover.
At the same time, a powerful airflow from outside penetrated into his body, nourishing every cell.
At this time, all the cells desperately devoured the powerful airflow, just like a hungry person who suddenly saw a plate of chickens.
Or the traveler who had been in the desert for a long time suddenly saw an oasis.
Jiang Song, who had not breathed any more, felt that he had reached a special state, as if he was the only one in the world.
If someone from Lu Junyi, a master level, saw his status, he would definitely know that Jiang Song has reached the innate level now.
That is, the point where the acquired breathing is cut off and the pores on the body can breathe.
This level is extremely difficult to reach, but the legendary humans who have reached the innate level can easily live for two hundred years.
If the cultivation level goes further, the life span will exceed 500 years.
Jiang Song felt very satisfied in his innate state, and he felt a sense of transparency all over his body.
At the same time, the true energy in his body and the airflow poured from his head merged with each other, constantly churning, and eventually turned into a golden liquid, which was quite high in quality.
Compared with this kind of golden liquid.
True Qi is like a person holding a water gun, and the golden liquid is like a person holding a AK47.
The gap between the two is really one in heaven and one in earth.
The milk ball is so good that it’s so good. It’s a pity that I didn’t mess with your bridal chamber. Alas…” After saying that, a trace of disappointment appeared on the old face.
After hearing this, Rong Sheng and Zhuxi couldn't help but rolled their eyes on him and secretly called him disrespectful.
Liu Ziyan could naturally hear their words clearly, but his attention is on the official road and he has no time to pay attention to them.
Tang Feiyan leaned over and lay on the ground not far away, with beautiful eyes, and from time to time he looked at Liu Ziyan in the direction. Every time he glanced quickly, her expression would dim.
"Yan, the Japanese are here."
Shangguan Fenghuang, who was observing the distance with a telescope, suddenly moved her beautiful eyes and reminded Liu Ziyan.
"Um?"
Looking along the distance of the official road, Liu Ziyan found that a Japanese man did appear in his sight.
A black car was slowly moving forward on the official road, and on both sides were Japanese soldiers walking in neat steps. The two rows of Japanese soldiers lined up very long. If you look down from a high altitude, they would be like moving ants, in groups, with great momentum.
The others also noticed something strange, and they didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement. They looked down without blinking. Thinking that they were going to fight a tough battle later, they tightened the guns in their hands.
Inside a black sedan...
Ikeda Shuto sat upright in the back seat, wearing white gloves, and placed his hands on the hilt of the straight oriental samurai sword. His eyes were closed, as if he was in a deep sleep. His deep eye holes, like a slit mouth, made him look like an executioner who was killing without blinking.
"Crack~bang"
The car's wheels pressed over a stone, and the body of the car vibrated violently. The Ikeda Shuren who was resting with his eyes closed, woke up, opened his eyes, and cursed: "Bagayalu."
"I'm sorry, I woke you up...."
The driver quickly stopped the car, turned his head and apologized embarrassedly.
"Bang"
Ikeda Shuren raised his palm and slapped the driver hard, "It doesn't matter if the things in the back of the car leaked out, within half an hour, there will be no living creatures within a hundred miles. If you are so careless when driving, you will die immediately!"
"Hi"
Chapter completed!