Fang Yun used the lazy pig lapping technique to cultivate his physical body into a huge container, filled it with a solution to dilute the hidden dragon reagent, and used Zhilin's powerful fist power to help him digest it, which can be said to have taken the advantage.

However, whether he could get through it or not, Fang Yun himself in the battle didn't know.

The cultivation of the Vajra Tiger Bone Palm refining the Hidden Dragon Elixir in the solution tank made Fang Yun understand the reason why the Eight Masters of the Hidden Dragon had not survived.

In the current atmospheric environment of the earth, it is difficult to have a warrior above the congenital level, Lin Zidan is actually just a Taoist priest who has just started, if it weren't for it, he wouldn't have been defeated by Fang Yun with a King Kong Tiger Bone Palm.

Theoretically, if it weren't for the help of the mudra, Fang Yun actually didn't have the ability to cultivate the Vajra Tiger Bone Palm at all, but soaked in the Qianlong Type III reagent, Fang Yun could still cultivate the Vajra Tiger Bone Palm without the help of the handprint.

The overlord liquid power seed in the blood is only one aspect, and more importantly, it is the medicinal power of the type III reagent, which has reached the innate category.

Not only ordinary congenital, past life memories, Type III reagents have reached the medicinal power used by middle and high-level fighters.

A group of reserve warriors who have not yet been able to break through the innate can brazenly challenge the "True Qi, Blood and Spirit" compound performance elixir that can only be digested normally by middle and high-level fighters, immortality is a strange thing.

It's like a little sparrow swallowing a big egg raw, so it can't be survived alive?

Fang Yun had the experience of his previous life, and after coming to this conclusion that made him break out in a cold sweat, he immediately began to think of a way.

This is not the idea of fattening one's own body first, and then diluting it with a solution to reduce its instantaneous impact.

That is to say, it is equivalent to the little sparrow breaking the egg shell first, and then swallowing it a little bit, it is much safer.

Of course, all the medicinal power entered his body, even if it was diluted, the intensity of the outbreak was a little smaller, but it was going to completely explode after all, and this process had to be overcome by Fang Yun himself.

After comprehensive consideration, Fang Yun found Zhilin to fight, borrowed external forces, and helped himself digest, this help was mutual. In his previous life, Zhilin finally fell in the experiment, and in this life, he intervened by himself, and he didn't know if he could save a small life.

Memories of her previous life, Zhilin is still Xiao Yu's senior sister, so now that Fang Yun has helped her survive, she may be able to gain Xiao Yu's favor through her in the future and re-enter Xiao Yu's heart.

In order to digest the medicinal power in the body, and also to help Zhilin digest, Fang Yun really forgot that Zhilin was a woman, but according to the needs of digestion, he kept practicing and beating.

Zhilin was affected by the power of the medicine, and his consciousness was not particularly clear, as if he had fallen into a dream, and was attacked by a fat pig that was extremely hateful, and desperately started a life-and-death struggle with the fat pig.

Even, Zhilin forgot that he was still experimenting, and there was only one tenacious thought in his mind.

Knock down the damn fat pig! Knock down the damn fat pig!

The size of the fat pig and the chubby face of the fat pig were deeply engraved in his mind, and Zhilin got carried away and fought hard.

On the cultivation platform, two fighters, one fat and one bodybuilder, played a real fire, forgetting life and death, fighting desperately, for a while I pressed on you, I wanted to press the opponent into a meat pie, and for a while you rode on me, an old fist, fists and fists, the battle was extremely hot......

The soldiers and scientists watching the battle in the war room felt that their whole body was beaten and they felt faintly painful.

I saw that on the cultivation platform, Fang Yun flew over, and his huge body directly threw Zhilin to the ground.

Without saying a word, he rode on Zhilin's body unscrupulously, his hands flew like fists, and raindrops fell on Zhilin's head and chest.

Zhilin was beaten and screamed, fiercely lifted Fang Yun, turned over, rode on Fang Yun's body with a tooth for a tooth, and aimed his hands at Fang Yun's chubby pig's head, which was also a fierce beating.

This scene is quite hot.

Beside Sun Da, the female instructor in Beijing-Tianjin District showed an unswerving expression on her face, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, it's really not like words!"

The female instructor was angry, Sun Da had a wry smile on her face, she didn't know what to say, Fang Yun, this kid, was really speechless!

Fortunately, at this time, the observer shouted loudly: "Good news, good news, after Zhilin was beaten, the speed of digestion of the medicine accelerated, as long as he could continue to be beaten, or he could get through the digestive difficulties." ”

General Zhang took a deep breath and asked, "How is the situation with Fang Yun No. 8?"

The observer immediately reported loudly: "Report chief, No. 8 Fang Yun seems to have consciously guided Zhilin to beat specific parts of his body, using Zhilin's fist power to digest the medicinal power in his body, and the observation results show that Fang Yun knows the situation in his body well, and every time he is beaten, it is just right." ”

Mr. Liang coughed and said, "Xiaoxia, although Fang Yun's current style of playing is not very elegant, but the effect is very good, perhaps, you should thank Sun Da." ”

Sun Da rubbed his hands, and his face suddenly turned red.

The female instructor snorted, and the look on her face was much better.

General Zhang clapped his hands in front of him, and said slowly: "I actually admire this kid No. 8, who has become a big thing, is not informal, and can think of this way to tide over difficulties, which means that he has a deep understanding of the medicinal properties of the Qianlong reagent, which means that his observation, summarization ability, and adaptability are far beyond those of other experimenters......"

The third general, Lieutenant General Cai, also said slowly at this time: "Our army trains special soldiers, and the first thing to train should be adaptability and survivability, Lao Zhang said very well, this No. 8 Fang Yun is the real elite of this test, Sun Da, who performed well." ”

Sun Da was in high spirits, stood up, faced a military salute from the two chiefs, and said loudly: "Thank you for the compliment, report to the two chiefs, I have promised Fang Yun that once he passes the test, he will be knighted." ”

Military, straightforward, this is the character of a soldier, there is no need to hide it.

Sun Da's promise was recognized by General Zhang, and he said loudly: "Okay, as long as Fang Yun can survive, the rank of colonel." ”

Damn, go straight to the colonel! This is too fast, but Sun Da likes it, and yells loudly: "The general is wise!"

Fang Yun and Zhilin Xiangbo, with the medicinal power of the combat digestion reagent, the method is good, but it may not be able to survive.

Especially Fang Yun.

Zhilin had only absorbed ninety-five percent of the medicinal liquid, so he needed Fang Yun's help to digest it.

And Fang Yun, even the belt meat, has completely absorbed the medicinal liquid, whether he can complete the digestion is really hard to say. What's more, the spiritual impact that Fang Yun will suffer will definitely be so strong that it will be against the sky!

The powerful No. 2 failed to withstand the final spiritual impact, and Fang Yun might not be able to pass it!

The fierce battle lasted for more than half an hour, Zhilin's eyes suddenly turned red, and a beast-like gasp erupted from his mouth, and he scolded sharply: "Fat pig, I want you to die, fat pig, I want you to die......"

Fang Yun's spirit tightened, knowing that Zhilin had reached the critical moment of spiritual attack, he endured the pain of being beaten by her, flew over, hugged Zhilin with one hand, and pinched her with the other, roaring violently in his mouth, on the cultivation platform, constantly rolling.

Zhilin's mouth erupted with bursts of sharp and high-pitched howls, and his fists attacked a ball of energy, mercilessly, falling on Fang Yun's body, and occasionally a piece of energy fell to the ground, which would immediately smash the solid grinding stone into a huge deep pit.

After rolling for more than five minutes, Zhilin's screaming stopped abruptly, his head tilted, and his hands hung down weakly.

Fang Yun's raised fist stopped next to her nose, it was retracted in time, it didn't fall, after thinking about it, Fang Yun was about to reach out to probe her snort, when suddenly his body shook slightly, and his head suddenly hurt like a pinprick.

With a sound of heart, Fang Yun rose into the air, his fat body quickly ran back to his cultivation platform, and in the midst of a loud roar, he drove the Vajra Tiger Bone Palm.

At this time, in Fang Yun's mind, the most feared fire dragon he had ever encountered appeared again, shaking his head and tail, spraying bright red flames all over the sky to himself, and always maintaining a clear feeling in his heart, Fang Yun seemed to return to the battlefield of his generosity and righteousness, among the moving fists, it was incumbent on him, and he sang bravely and fearlessly: "Rise up, the people who do not want to be slaves......"

The majestic singing, over and over again, Fang Yun started from the King Kong Tiger Bone Palm, and unconsciously, he crossed to the heaven and earth to swim the dragon's strength, and the rat was pure yang......

As the fist unfolded, Fang Yun's chubby body began to burst like a balloon, the flesh and blood were blurred, the body epidermis was full of holes, and the blood was dripping, but no matter what, Fang Yun's fist was still fast and strong, and his steps were still steady and powerful.

For half an hour, Fang Yun's fist suddenly stopped in the air, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Forward, forward, forward, forward!"

After roaring, his body fell straight backwards, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.

In the war room, General Zhang asked loudly: "What is the situation, is there a ...... if you are dead?"

Before the observer could speak, on the big screen, Fang Yun propped up his body with one hand, faced the camera, his eyes were shining, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "I, I want to ......"

The generals were all stunned, this kid, what else do you need at this time?

Fang Yun finally spit out two words: "Go home!" After speaking, he plopped and fell to the ground again.