"Your present strength is not enough to shake me!"
After the two sides shook hard for more than ten times, the dry slimming shadow spoke again.
"Ha ha, but it''s not as easy for you to kill me as before." Zhao Fang said coldly.
"It''s really going to take a lot of trouble." dry slimming shadow said indifferently.
No accident.
Finally, Zhao Fang was crushed by the dry slimming shadow.
But in an instant, his body recombined again.
Just.
The palm of his hand hidden in his sleeve robe trembled slightly, and there was a trace of pain on his face.
Even if he is the Lord of the new world and can extract the rules of the fairy way to restore the flesh, it is not endless.
Since the war, he has reached his limit, and he can hardly hold on.
"If the green dragon forging body has the second weight, let me understand it quickly!"
Zhao Fang roared in his heart.
To raise his physique to another level is his only hope for turning over.
The fight with Gan slimming shadow made him understand that Qinglong forging body was not as simple as he thought.
There must be something special. I didn''t pay attention to it and didn''t dig it out.
"The forging of the green dragon is not a real skill of physical cultivation. In fact, it is a secret skill of fighting that is not handed down by the dragon family."
He made a decisive decision in the battle. He was silent and slim. This time, he accidentally opened his mouth in the battle.
"Strengthening your physique is just its simplest function..."
"Is he guiding me?" Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes, and his mind was not affected at all. He was only half convinced of this.
However, the iron bull not far away could not help shrinking his pupils when he heard that the dragon clan did not spread the secret skills of fighting. He looked at the looming fairy house thoughtfully.
Boom!
Boom!
Once again, he smashed Zhao Fang, and the slimming shadow was about to take advantage of the victory.
Ow
A clear and majestic dragon chant suddenly sounded in this space.
The body of the dry slimming shadow was stiff and looked at the position where the voice came out.
It was Zhao Fang who reorganized his body.
Now.
His whole person has undergone amazing changes.
It is no longer a human form, but a monster with human head and dragon body, full of explosive power.
"Your sister, this is what you call the secret of fighting. Your uncle, I want to be a man!"
Zhao Fang looked at his new body. Although it was much stronger than human state, as a pure human, he still had some resistance in his heart.
"Did you really have talent, or did you make a mistake?"
Dry slimming shadow eyes flashed a different color and murmured in a low voice, "the second major accomplishment of green dragon forging."
His face was no longer dead, and there was a deep surprise in his uncertain eyes.
"Hit your sister by mistake, die!"
Zhao Fang roared. His strength was amazing. If he didn''t vent it, he felt that he would explode at any time.
and.
I have been hanged and beaten by dry slimming shadow before. Now, it''s time for revenge!
Boom!
He didn''t use too much immortal power. He just crossed the void with his flesh. His prestige was three points stronger than his previous efforts.
The dry slimming shadow saw Zhao Fang coming fiercely, his face returned to indifference, and his arms were like two ferocious python, biting Zhao Fang''s key.
Zhao Fang''s eyes were cold and fierce. He did not hide or flash, but shook them up.
exceeding one''s expectations.
The slimming shadow, which has always been dominant, has been beaten back by Zhao Fang.
"What!"
The iron bull stared and couldn''t believe it.
This reversal is coming too fast!
"Aren''t you arrogant? If I don''t kill you, I won''t be your grandfather!"
Zhao Fang has to admit that although his body is not very good-looking now, his combat effectiveness has increased by more than several times, even dozens of times.
Dry slimming shadow fell into the wind for the first time.
And soon, those who were hanged had no strength to fight back.
final.
Zhao Fang exhausted his power and let him die!
"I''m just the first!"
Not waiting for Zhao Fang to cheer, the last words of the slimming shadow made Zhao Fang look heavy.
"I''ll blow you up one by one!"
Zhao Fang took a deep breath.
Pop!
The dry slimming shadow was broken, and a wisp of light golden breath was scattered from his body and automatically integrated into Zhao Fang''s body.
"What is this?" Zhao Fang frowned. He wanted to repel it, but the light golden breath was very strange, which could not be dispersed by ordinary forces at all.
If you don''t pay attention, you''ll be exploited.
But soon his eyes lit up and he looked surprised.
"My flesh is stronger than before?"
The pale golden breath seemed to have a miraculous effect on nourishing his body.
"My strength has increased by nearly 60% compared with before. There are hundreds of immortals in the tomb. They should all have this thing. If I defeat them all, how strong should my flesh be?"
Zhao Fang''s eyes are shining and excited!
"Congratulations from Zhao Fang." the iron bull sincerely congratulated Zhao Fang on cutting off the first strong enemy.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the iron ox, Zhao Fang frowned, "I don''t know if the iron ox can absorb that thing?"
"Iron bull, you are so quiet. I''ll get you something."
With that, Zhao Fang strode towards a tombstone.
One punch smashed the tombstone.
Boom ~
Below the tombstone, a violent breath jumped out and killed Zhao Fang directly.
"This guy is too anxious?"
The iron bull is speechless.
It''s time to accept the assessment. Although in the assessment, the immortal in the tomb will not keep his hand. After killing one immortal in the tomb, there will be a vacancy period before the next immortal in the tomb takes his hand.
This is a break for the examiner.
Zhao Fang didn''t mean to rest at all. Sheng Sheng hammered out the immortals in the tomb.
Bang ~
The war between the two sides is terrible.
The strength of the immortal in the tomb is obviously stronger than the first dry slimming shadow.
The two sides fought for thousands of rounds, and Zhao Fang finally killed him with his abundant physical strength.
"Iron bull, come here."
Seeing that the immortal in the tomb died, a light golden smell appeared. He quickly called the iron bull.
The latter did not feel fierce.
Zhao Fang caught him directly in front of him.
Pale gold breath poured into the body.
Ah ~
The iron bull screamed. It seemed that hundreds of millions of bombs exploded at the same time. There was a loud and dull noise. Blood was seeping from the pores of the orifices. It looked very miserable.
"How could this happen?" Zhao Fang''s face changed sharply.
Just trying to find a way to remedy it.
The iron bull stared at the bleeding eyes and shouted, "don''t interfere. It will destroy my internal balance. I''ll do it myself."
Zhao Fang stood aside and looked at the iron bull''s bloody, miserable and ferocious appearance, with some remorse in his heart.
He thought that the pale golden breath was a treasure to nourish the flesh, and it was also useful to the iron bull, who was seriously injured.
I never thought it would be this result.
"Iron bull, I did it..." Zhao Fang, who couldn''t bear it, opened his mouth with some guilt. Before he finished, he heard a hoarse groan. "How comfortable!"