Chapter 82 Golden Scale Skin, the World Cup that Xue Jing Couldn't Hold Back (4K, Monthly Ticket Requested)

Everyone stared at the cockroach monster corpse that fell to the ground in amazement.

"What the hell? You didn't throw a depleted uranium armor-piercing bullet with your bare hands, did you?"

The mandrill said in disbelief.

The petite short-haired girl Xiaojing muttered, "It should be an armor-piercing knife..."

Xu Ren looked at Xue Jing deeply, "...My knife is very expensive."

After being thrown out by Xue Jing and piercing the cockroach monster, the knife did not stop at all, and continued to fly far away in a spiral shape. Now no one knows where it is.

If it were in an animation, there would be a special effect of twinkling stars.

Xue Jing's right arm drooped weakly, the skin was covered with traces of bruises, and almost the entire arm turned purple.

The continuous use of the extremely burdensome killing move of the tornado thunder made his arm muscles in a very bad condition.

While silently circulating his strength to dissolve the blood stasis, he smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't hold back. Try to look for it. If you can't find it, I'll compensate you."

Xu Ren shook his head, "I'm not looking for compensation from you..."

She glanced at Xue Jing's shocking arm, "Let's go, get on the plane, and send you back to Canglong Dojo first. We'll talk about other things later. Your dojo should have a secret medicine specifically for this kind of injury."

Xue Jing thought about it and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his other hand.

It's incredible that this phone only had a cracked screen in such a fierce battle just now, and all other functions are normal.

He pressed a few times on the phone, opened the dial interface, and called the head teacher Du Shiwei.

"Hello, Teacher Du, I'm a little injured, so I have to leave early..."

Du Shiwei on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "You are busy, you are busy, the teacher understands."

"Then thank you Teacher Du."

Xue Jing smiled.

He hung up the phone and nodded to Void Blade: "Let's go. Thank you, Captain Void Blade."

Void Blade hummed.

Mandrill said casually: "Boss, what should we do with Qiyu's body?"

Void Blade shook his head: "Qiyu has just joined the team. He doesn't have any alien plants that need to be recovered. Just take back his 'black belt'. The Public Security Bureau should be here soon. Let them deal with the body. Let's take the body of the cockroach."

Mandrill shrugged: "Another team member is gone. Captain, do you want to report to the higher-ups to transfer more people?"

"Let's talk about it later. You have seen Qiyu's situation. Newcomers are not very useful... If a few more die, the team member death rate will be too high, and my year-end evaluation will be downgraded."

Xue Jing listened to their conversation silently beside him, and sighed at Bai Ya's attitude of treating the death of his companions as normal, or even indifferent.

Soon, Mandrill packed up the body of the cockroach monster.

The group boarded the plane. Under the watchful eyes of the teachers and students of Qing Affiliated Middle School, the helicopter started up, the propellers stirred up a storm, blew away countless dust, and slowly rose into the sky and left.

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On the helicopter, Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look at the harvest.

[You have experienced a life-and-death fight, your physical potential has been stimulated, fitness experience +1367]

[You have experienced a life-and-death fight, you got the last blow, and you got the head, you feel very happy, health experience +939]

[You have experienced a life-and-death fight, you threw a perfect shot, and you maximized your accuracy, aiming experience +1211]

[You have experienced a life-and-death fight...]

[Aiming is upgraded to Lv6 (198/3000)]

[Hidden Dragon Power is upgraded to Lv5 (232/5500)]

[Visualization is upgraded to Lv5 (121/2000)]

After reading a whole row of prompts, although Xue Jing was in great pain, he felt like he had swallowed a big mouthful of sweet shaved ice in the middle of summer, which was painful and refreshing.

He turned his head and looked outside the helicopter.

High in the sky, the huge Qingcheng was almost within his field of vision. He randomly chose a direction, focused his attention, and changed the focal length of his pupils, so that he could see everything more than ten kilometers away clearly.

In an old restaurant, several guests sat around the table and talked and laughed. The subtle expressions on their faces were clearly visible. Xue Jing could even guess what they were saying based on the shape of their mouths when they opened their mouths to speak.

"The hot pot here is really good, and the ingredients are very fresh. It's a good place recommended by Boss Zhang..."

"I have already told Mr. Li that he plans to give this order to us to do together..."

Xue Jing retracted his gaze.

The static vision brought by Lv6 aiming is equivalent to letting him carry a high-quality telescope, and it also has a little microscope function.

He had a vague feeling that if he did not consider the influence of wind resistance, he could accurately hit something several kilometers away by throwing a stone from here.

It's not just a matter of visual aiming. The improvement of aiming level also brings about an improvement in throwing instinct and feel.

"In the unfinished building in the southern city you mentioned, we haven't found any clues about the Tianxu Worm Mother yet... but we have gained something else."

On the plane, Xu Ren spoke.

"After we got there, we used instruments to detect the frequent earthquakes on the border and found that the pollution rate in that area had exceeded 10%."

Xue Jing asked in confusion: "Pollution rate?"

It was the first time he heard this word and he didn't understand what it meant.

Xu Ren sighed slightly: "The level of education in the outer ring is worrying... Isn't it that they haven't learned anything?"

She explained: "The pollution rate refers to the degree of pollution in the areas of our real world by the 'other world'."

"When the current world and the other world collide, the 'overlap phenomenon of the two worlds' will occur. The more serious the overlap phenomenon, the higher the pollution rate."

"If the two worlds only collide slightly, then only 'world earthquake' will occur. At this time, the pollution rate is generally around 1% to 5%, and it will soon return to 0%."

"If the collision is more serious and the pollution rate reaches more than 10%, then the world earthquake will be very frequent... The two worlds may break each other's 'gap' in a serious collision, and the gaps will temporarily fit together, resulting in 'weak overlap phenomenon'. At this time, the pollution rate will increase to more than 30%."

"After the weak overlap occurs, the physical laws and rules of the current area will change due to the overlap with the other world... There may also be creatures from other worlds through the 'gap 'Gap' came to the present world."

Xue Jing suddenly realized: "Is this the process of the birth of the junction?"

Xu Ren shook his head and said: "Yes, and no."

"The junction is the product of the pollution rate reaching 100%. It is not the present world, nor the other world, but the thing born from the fusion of the present world and the other world... It has another name, called 'sub-world'."

"Weak overlap will eventually become a junction, but the process is reversible. As long as the corresponding correct measures are taken to prevent it from passing through the 'weak overlap' "If you cross to 'strong overlap'."

"The newly emerged boundary areas in the past sixty years have not developed slowly from weak overlaps, but the collision of the two boundaries, instantly forming a strong overlap area with a pollution rate of more than 60%, and finally irreversibly turning into a boundary area..."

Xue Jing nodded and sighed: "I've learned something new."

Xu Ren crossed his arms and said: "In short, this unfinished building in Nancheng District may have a weak overlap at any time. You should pay attention and don't get close to it casually."

Xue Jing nodded to show that he understood.

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The Hidden Dragon Dojo, the Yangxin Room.

Xue Jing took off all his clothes except for his shorts and lay obediently on a physiotherapy bed.

Li Qi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned the wheel with his hands, and inspected the dragon scale marks left on Xue Jing's skin, and sighed:

"Golden scale skin... you have practiced it?"

Zhu Shanying and Meng Qingjiao were standing at the head and foot of the bed, applying plasters on Xue Jing's body.

"Junior brother, you are too worrying. You come back with wounds every time."

Zhu Shanying rubbed the skin of Xue Jing's thigh, using force to let the medicine penetrate into the membrane, and complained.

"Hiss--" Xue Jing kept breathing in pain.

After using the golden scale, the membrane that withstood all the impacts of the cockroach monster had extremely serious internal damage. A slight touch would cause pain like an iron brush scraping the flesh, not to mention the force massage.

"It's not my intention, but the situation forced me." Xue Jing said helplessly.

He didn't want to get wounded every time, but there was no other way.

At that time, he was the only one who could stand up to the cockroach monster, so he had no choice but to go up.

It wasn't that he was so selfless, but he just felt that he should be able to bear it, so he gave it a try.

Anyway, the twins were there to back him up...

"Senior Sister Zhu, please be gentle, hiss——" Xue Jing took a breath.

Zhu Shanying snorted, "I have to make you remember the pain."

On the other side, compared with Zhu Shanying, Meng Qingjiao's movements were much gentler, and her pair of smooth and tender hands that didn't feel like a martial artist at all moved on Xue Jing's back.

She had a precise grasp of strength, and used soft strength to silently soak the ointment into the membrane, making Xue Jing feel almost no pain, but rather a little comfortable.

The soft hands passed over his back.

In order to apply the remedy to the back, Meng Qingjiao leaned forward, and the shocking World Cup also scratched Xue Jing's back faintly.

"..."

The fragrance of the short-haired beauty kept drilling into his nose, and Xue Jing looked strange.

As if to divert his attention, he turned to Li Qi next to him and said:

"Master, do you know anything about Jinfeng Dojo?"

He thought of Duan Kaiping, whom he met at school.

The cockroach monster was probably related to Duan Kaiping.

And the Razor Gang to which this person belonged was actually backed by Jinfeng Dojo.

Xue Jing thought it would be better for him to learn more about it.

When Li Qi heard the words "Jinfeng Dojo", he paused and said casually:

"I know a little bit. Jiao Hongyuan, the owner of Jinfeng Dojo, had communicated with me when he was young."

Xue Jing asked curiously: "How did they communicate?"

Li Qi said, "I was stabbed by the old man. At that time, he was a disciple of Jinfeng and Baihong Swords in the Inner Wire City." "Golden Wind and Baihong Swords can exercise their own fist feet as swords. There are gimmicks such as‘ no blade four swords ”‘ nude equivalent to the weapon ’. The foot cover, otherwise it is 'holding the weapon' ... "" The gimmick is so enough, and the old man is naturally curious. He searched for a chance to find the disciples of Jinfeng and Baihongjian, and did it with them ... "He squeezed his chin and recalled:" At that time, there should be three people, but I couldn't remember it ... " Dragon scales with similar scatters. Xue Jing complimented, "You are so great."

Li Qi waved his hand, "It's all in the past...Time has changed, and we are all old."

Xue Jing thought for a while, "Master, if we fight with someone who uses the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword, what should we pay attention to?"

Li Qi turned his wheelchair, circling around, and said, "Well... their school is indeed something. Naked is equivalent to holding a weapon, and it is not just a gimmick. If we fight against them, even if the opponent is unarmed, we have to treat him as holding a knife."

"But it doesn't matter to you now." Li Qi said again.

"Oh?" Xue Jing asked in confusion.

"You have already realized the transformation of golden scales, and a golden scale skin has grown, which is just right to restrain the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword... Just like me in the past, the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword users of the same level cannot break the defense of the golden scale skin."

Li Qi said casually.

"Unless the other party's cultivation can crush you... In that case, it's useless to pay attention to anything."

Xue Jing thought: "Is that so..."

"Okay, you guys slowly apply medicine to him, I'm going out for a walk." Li Qi waved his hand and turned the wheelchair out of the Yangxin Room.

After he left, Meng Qingjiao touched Xue Jing's head.

"..."

The calm and cold eyes stared at Xue Jing, and there seemed to be a hint of maternal tenderness.

"Little Junior Brother, turn your body around~"

Zhu Shanying's voice came with a smile.

Xue Jing did as he was told and turned his body over.

After changing from lying down to lying down, Xue Jing suddenly didn't know where to put his eyes.

The extremely majestic World Cup was right above him...

The black loose training suit couldn't completely cover up the tightness, making people worry whether it would jump out the next moment.

The body of half-step puberty is indeed troublesome... It's easy to go crazy.

Xue Jing closed his eyes and silently contemplated the Dragon Hibernation Technique to avoid making a fool of himself.

The soft hands wandered over his chest, and the medicine soaked into the membrane, bringing a cool and comfortable feeling.

Unconsciously, the hands moved from the chest to the abdomen.

At the same time, Xue Jing also noticed that there was a great shadow above his face.

As the hand went lower and lower, the shadow got closer and closer, and the faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger.

With the soft touch touching his cheek, Xue Jing couldn't hold it anymore.

He opened his eyes somewhat awkwardly.

What came into view was the shadow that almost covered everything, and the strange sight of Takeyama Ying looking at him through the gap.

"Junior brother, you..."

She said shyly, her eyes slightly downward, and then immediately moved away as if she had been electrocuted.

"..." Meng Qingjiao also straightened up, and a blush appeared on her cold and pretty face.

Xue Jing sighed.

This is troublesome.

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