When the 19th new dish, the pagoda meat without dried plums, was released, Jevre was so nervous that he summoned the scarlet notebook from time to time, waiting for the last moment to come.

He greeted Zioffra in advance, and after putting the fragrant and very delicious rake soft and fat intestines on the pot and put them on the plate, Jevrei plunged into the dormitory building next to the alley without hesitation.

He rushed to the heavily guarded basement training hall, and then arrived at the circle arranged in advance, and took the prepared giant metal bucket of water.

When the lilac light shield rose again, dark gray fog filled the cover, and it was covered tightly, five days later, Jevre began a new round of advancement in his martial arts.

Endless severe pain came, warm currents shuttled through the boiling blood, rapidly expanding muscles, slightly trembling bones as hard as iron, and the constantly contracting semi-blue bone marrow, all heralds the difference in this advancement.

A large amount of black dirt was crowded out one after another.

Even Yevre couldn't understand. Isn't it just washing the muscles and marrow? As for this exaggeration?

If it weren't for the fact that he was a little familiar with his body, Jevrei would have doubted whether he had just crawled out of the cesspool.

I feel nauseous, uncomfortable, and want to vomit, but unfortunately, when I gritted my teeth and endured the endless pain, I really couldn't tolerate my stomach going upside down again.

Clenched his fists and hit the hard ground hard, not caring about the slightest skin and flesh, completely ignoring the small pit that kept sinking, Jevre found a way to vent his pain.

He continued to wave his fists with all his strength without saying a word, with sharp sounds of sound booms, focusing all his energy into the pit in front of him, like an irreconcilable enemy, with his life-threatening punches, with phantoms, constantly falling heavily.

When the pit in front of me reached about ten feet deep, the endless severe pain completely retreated from the blood, bone marrow, and bones.

Jevre, who was still sore all over, looked at the blood-stained pit and looked at his hands that were healing rapidly. His high self-confidence arose naturally.

This force is probably not going to exceed 100,000 pounds.

The strength of the bones has also been significantly enhanced, at least it has been hammering the hard ground, but there are no signs of fractures or fractures.

Although both hands were covered in skin and flesh, they did not hurt their muscles, but they were just wounded.

This skin injury is mainly due to the consequences of not mastering the strength and randomly hitting it.

I don’t know how much the defense has increased, so I will go back to Zioffra’s private manor and have a good test.

Smelling the strange smell all over my body, looking at the layers of dirt, I quickly washed it up, but I didn't even take off my leather armor.

Although there is dark gray fog covering it, it is difficult to ensure that Zioffra will not see it, so it is better not to show off.

After the washout, Jevrey let out a loud whistling, prompting Ziofra that he could lift the lilac barrier.

To be honest, although this thing protects itself, it always reminds Jevre of the bird cage.

It always feels weird.

The lilac barrier suddenly dissipated, turning into small mottled spots of light, and then disappeared.

The dark gray mist blew like a tornado and dispersed in an instant.

Jevre looked up and looked around. Fortunately, Ziofra learned his lesson and sent away the heavily guarded guards in advance, but he did not see Jevre's water again.

"Ziofla, thank you! I'll go upstairs to take a shower first, I'm so dirty."

Before Ziofra and Louisa could reflect, Jevre walked as fast as he could, bringing afterimages, and the strong wind swept through the fallen leaves, and rushed to the top of the stone building.

Take out the bronze key from the storage ring, turn three left and three right before pushing open the gray metal door.

After rushing to the exquisite bathroom in three or two steps, he washed carefully.

I just wore leather armor and had no effect, but it was just that my facial features and limbs could see people.

Basins of black and dirty water, with a strange fishy smell, and even a light yellow oil floating, were taken away by pipes hidden deep in the corners.

Finally, Jevre, who was clean and refreshed, changed into a mysterious suit that was used in the storage ring, then closed the metal door and walked leisurely back to the first floor lobby.

Along the way, Jevrey, who was full of red and energetic, greeted the beautiful succubus sisters casually and smiling.

As for their omnipresent eyes and their smiling teasing, just pretend they didn't see it.

A bunch of little fairies, even if they have made great progress in their strength, they are not afraid of being sucked into adults, and they will not be idle at will.

I am not such a casual person.

Looking at Ziofra who was about to speak but stopped, Evre blinked and walked out of the building first, heading straight toward the giant "carriage" staying outside the restaurant.

When they first met, the Xuanjie Bian, which made Jevrey's calves a little weak, had the obvious pressure that was like a breeze blew on his face, and he no longer felt any little fear.

Instead, I was a little eager to try and try to fight.

Half lying on the curved recliner, looking at Ziofra and Yevre who were following closely behind, Yevre spoke on his own initiative.

"Ziofla, don't ask me how much progress I have made, I don't know. However, now my whole body is full of blood, and I feel like I can kill a Bian with one punch. The second stage of the first breakthrough of the first part of "The World of Heaven and Earth" and the strength is improved to the middle level, which is great. If you keep improving your strength, you will be even more enjoyable."

During the words, Jevre was so excited that he was incoherent.

There was no way, Jevre, whose self-confidence suddenly burst out, was a little letting himself go.

Perhaps it was because the increase was too large at one time, which gave Jevre an illusion.

"It is indeed the test that can only be known after you have accurate data. However, seeing that you are full of qi and blood, your eyes are like torch, and there is a faint pressure, I am afraid that it should not be underestimated."

Ziofra carefully observed Jevre's external details. After a long time, he nodded slightly and showed a satisfied look.

You can't be dissatisfied. Looking at the physical body that enters the middle level, I'm afraid it's not much different from your physical body.

Although I am a shadow demon, I am not a demon who is good at power, and my physical strength is far inferior to that of the same level of powerful demon, I have at least a force of about 250,000 pounds, so I can easily beat ordinary peak-level powerful demons.

As for the illusion that you are good at, it’s better not to mention it. As long as you are not an invincible strong man in the same realm who is meticulously studying mental power, it’s all a dish.

While Jevre was serenely looking inward with his mental power, Leas and Eziofla looked at each other, and then whispered in a low voice.

"Ziophra, do you think this guy, Jevre, is he a little bit powerful? He looks like he is making great progress in his strength. Don't you know that he can't afford to provoke any of the Xuan-level, Earth-level, and Heaven-level powerhouses above? He is so poor!"

Leas was half envious and jealous, half sour and deliberately reminded him.

"Lias, I don't believe that you didn't see it with your knowledge. Your martial arts are not simple! This breakthrough, the increase in Jevre's strength is far higher than last time. It really tastes like a median demon, and it's still the top median bloodline."

Ziofra's expression was solemn, and her pupils were involuntarily tightened.

"Yes! Yes, but I've seen it before. The incomplete version of "The World of Heaven and Earth" should not have such a strong effect, which is a bit weird!"

Leas' pink wrist foot gently tapped his forehead, and he was a little confused for a moment.

"What are you trying to make a mistake? Anyway, you gave it to me. I just followed the tips of Yaomozi's bloodline and used cooking food to practice strangely. If you really don't understand the situation and are confused, I should be myself."

While looking inside, Jevre couldn't help but complain as he listened to the whispers in his ears.

“…”

For a moment, Ziofra and Leas looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and looked at Jevre with an even weirder expression.

"Forget it, the bloodline matter is too profound. I have a shallow understanding. I have studied it for hundreds of years without any breakthrough progress. I will not show off my skills and think about it casually. Let it go."

At this moment, Ziofra took the initiative to accept the disadvantage and stopped discussing this embarrassing topic.

"Yevre, don't look at me like this! You may not be able to bear the words of my master. Moreover, just discuss it casually. It is necessary that you have to stare at the same size as a copper bell, but you are still a little scared."

Leas raised his lips and teased him in accusation.

“…”

After a fierce look at Jevrei's patrol back and forth, he continued to look inward without saying a word.

You are all old men, so you should entertain yourself, so as not to be attacked by you at will.

Not long after, when Jevre was still looking at the tendon of his right hand, the group of three returned to the still mysterious private manor under the guidance of the Via Beast.

As soon as the giant "carriage", Jevre rushed to the second floor training hall impatiently, breaking through the speed of sound, and bringing layers of ripples with the sound boom that tore through the air.

A gust of wind blew, and Jevre came to the rectangular test metal plate and skillfully started the button.

After the illusory screen quietly emerged, Jevre pushed his right leg back with his strength, his legs tightened, extending along the flexible waist muscles to the right arm where the muscles swelled.

In an instant, the waist and horse were united, and all his strength was poured into one point. He hummed heavily, and the big right fist of the casserole with all his strength hit the rectangular test metal plate.

The rectangular metal plate, like cotton under stress, shrinks tightly inward, with layers of waves, spreading rapidly with the heavy punching footing point as the center.

The rectangular metal plate sways slightly back a few times before it returns to normal.

The last breakthrough was 70,000 pounds, but it was understated by the rectangular test board and there was no abnormal movement.

It seems that I have made great progress in my strength!

While Jevre was thinking, Ziofra and Leas, who were immediately following, looked at the flickering numbers on the illusory screen in amazement.

Fourteen thousand pounds!

This number is a bit amazing, twice as high as that of Jevre when he entered the lower realm.

According to Ziofra, this power is almost the same as the powerful demon who has entered the peak level!

The strength of Ziofra's 250,000 pounds is only 110,000 pounds away.

Little monster!

At this moment, Ziofra had this idea.

If Jevre's "Heaven and Earth Honglu" breaks through again, wouldn't he have to surpass his physical strength?

In just a few days, will the accelerated version of "Thirty Years of Hedong, Thirty Years of Hexi" appear?

Or is it the real interpretation of "Don't bully the young and poor"?

Although my physical strength is far inferior to the same level, it is a result that has only been obtained for hundreds of years. Every pound of strength is a collection of blood and tears.

At this moment, Ziofra was in a complicated mood, saying whether she was envy, jealousy, or ecstasy.

It’s so weird that there’s infinite hope mixed in with incomparable loss!

Ziofra's eyes were like a torch, like a sharp sword. He wanted to see through Jevre's skin and bones, and look directly at his internal organs to see whether he was talented or his martial arts were strange.

Unfortunately, the bright green light flowed through Jevre's blue skin without interruption, and Ziofra, who had used the secret technique, was completely rejected.

Leas looked at Ziofra with a tangled face, then looked at Jevre, who was ecstatic and was about to be overjoyed, and then continued to watch silently.

Once again, without getting the power sharing when Jevre broke through, Leas became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.
Chapter completed!