Not only was he confused, but he was the original blood warrior who was as angry as a wandering spring. He stared at him as if he had turned back, as if he had seen an indescribable horror scene.

"Comfortable." He Zhao burped, but he never expected that the medicine powder also had the effect of anti-hunger. The man in the purple robe had some two brushes in his hand.

This situation is really a way to ruin the old man.

"You're taking the wrong medicine."

He looked at the porcelain bottle, sniffed the smell inside the bottle, and murmured to himself.

"You don't feel it?"

Regarding the old man's doubts, He Zhao smiled and said calmly.

"That's it? I don't feel anything, I'm quite hungry."

“…”

After a moment of silence, the three of them turned around and left.

The next second, the man surnamed He suddenly blew out a mouthful of blood.

Blood flows through eyes, nose, ears, and seven orifices.

The symptoms will not be relieved until half an hour later.

If it weren't for the injected blood of bear gushing blood and becoming a raw blood warrior, his blood strips would be very thick, and a bottle of medicine powder would be enough to kill him.

"MD! I can withstand this time, I can get a bargain. Next time, I may die. No, I want to save myself."

As the words fell, a large amount of spiritual power poured into my eyes.

The surrounding colors fade away quickly and the environment begins to become dilapidated.

"Buzz--"

Under the gaze of another brother-in-law, He Zhao disappeared into the instrument that was imprisoning him.

"Ah? Ahhhh--"

In the spiritual space, the cruel man Zhao is still in prison.

He struggled hard all over, and a crack sounded, and the broken instruments scattered directly.

"free!"

Then...he was blocked by the thick iron door.

He was full of strength and couldn't push it.

"Wait a minute, I remember they pushed away from outside!"

After slapping his forehead, He Zhao suddenly realized.

Then...and then the claws.

Uncle, the iron door and the wall are tightly matched, and there is no point of force to be found.

"I......"

Unwilling to give up, he wandered around the room one after another, hoping to find a loophole.

To his disappointment, the characters Yi seemed to be dug out of the huge rock without a gap.

"Damn!"

It's over.

For a while, I couldn't figure out the underground space route of the purple robe man.

"I want to learn from King Goujian of Yue - sleeping on firewood and tasting gall!"

It is not his style to actively exit the simulator. If you spend 1200 simulation coins, you will not make any money back and you will lose money!

Every simulated coin is his blood and sweat.

"Hmph! At worst, I can suffer a little more, I won't suffer anyway."

In desperation, he had to exit the spiritual world space and return to the Yi character.

Looking at He Zhao's face again in the instrument, the dying original blood warrior burst out with vitality again.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Maybe it was a side effect of the medicine powder, and all the words he said were meaningless ah, which made the man so depressed that he looked confused.

On the other hand, the man in purple robe who got four copies of the medicine powder was quite novel.

"You mean the new little cutie, there is no abnormality after taking the medicine powder? Okay, okay, it is worthy of being a bear's blood, and can greatly enhance human physique. It is really a good medicine slave. Increase the dose of the medicine powder until he can't hold on. Do you understand?"

“Yes, Master!”

The next morning, the old man visited the room Yi again.

"Has you died?"

That's right, the original blood warrior who only knows ahhhh could not hold on in the early morning and went straight to heaven.

By the way, it was like a fountain, and blood was dyed everywhere between the characters Yi, covering up the traces left by the harsh and ruthless man.

"Come on, take medicine."

Why don't you add more Dalang?

He Zhao rolled his eyes and then opened his mouth.

While he tried hard to swallow the powder, he thought that when he could violently open the iron gate, it would be the day when the dragon was trapped ascend to heaven.

“How does it feel.”

"fine."

The old man frowned, and the dose seemed to be increased.

"boom!"

The iron door was closed and someone started to sway.

It’s not that he couldn’t help it, but his body couldn’t bear this huge pain. Fortunately, with his willpower, he could not control his body.

The last time I vomited blood, was this time the coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow?

"call--"

As the cold air was breathed out, the air in the room seemed to be frozen.

"The power is higher than yesterday."

If it is once a day, about one month will be enough to break through the iron gate to explore the entire underground space.

But he still has to think of some ways to gain the right to move freely.

Otherwise, once you violently break the equipment, you may not be able to kill yourself alone when facing the guards everywhere.

Especially the two giants who captured him at the beginning.

Even though he has become a primordial warrior now, he is not even sure. He dares to say that he can beat two monsters.

"It's time to eat."

The iron gate opened and the guard stepped forward with a plate of meat.

"Alien flesh and blood?"

"eat!"

The person in charge of feeding said in a cold tone.

He Zhao opened his mouth and swallowed it into his abdomen in one mouthful.

This piece of meat is a pound!

He is rich and generous.

OK, I'm sleepy and I'm sending a pillow.

"Not enough, I still want it!"

The guard left expressionlessly, and after a while, he returned with a plate.

This was repeated until he had filled his stomach with six kilograms of alien flesh and blood, he did not ask for it again.

With the assistance of the stubborn method, it is almost enough for him to digest it in one day.

The next day, it was dawn, and a message popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

【Original Blood Warrior: 10.2%】

Fortunately, he ate six pounds in one go. The weird man in purple robe only serves one meal a day.

When I was in the dungeon, I had at least two meals a day, and I was locked in the "high-end room" and my salary actually decreased.

Time flies, and a month passes.

【Original Blood Warrior: 16%】
To be continued...