This is the first time that Ye Zheng has relied purely on his body to fly to the sky.

"The first type of the Brute Dragon Casting Hammer, the Brute Dragon Ascension!"

In the roar of the fierce senior, he was thrown high, and Qin Qiuqiu, who was still on the ground, and the fierce senior turned into small ants in sight.

When he flew to the highest point, he just began to fall, and his knees bent slightly, and he bounced up, and the ground collapsed in a circle of ten meters around her, rippling with waves of sand and dust.

"The second type of the Brute Dragon Casting Hammer, the Eight Arms of the Brute Dragon!"

The fierce senior who was approaching at high speed seemed to have eight arms, and eight huge Ten Thousand Spirit Hammers covered the light around Ye Zheng's body, bombarding his body like raindrops, exerting force in all directions at the same time, beating Ye Zheng into a freeze-frame vibration state in the sky.

It's fierce and exciting.

No wonder ordinary students can't stand it, the first hammer is strong in the sky, enough to hammer ordinary people into small cakes, the second hammer is squeezed inward, and ordinary people have long been beaten from small cakes into peeing cow balls......

"The third type of the Brute Dragon Casting Hammer, the Brute Dragon Ouroboros!"

"The fourth type of the Brute Dragon Casting Hammer, the Brute Dragon Carries the Ding!"

“……”

Ye Zheng was stunned to watch her body being blasted around like a sandbag, and then listening to the fierce seniors shouting skills, she suddenly felt like she was reporting the name of the dish, and even the number of formulas was reported, as if the fierce seniors were reminding her not to forget the order of skills?

In this way, the fierce seniors may not be very proficient in this hammer method......

Now the scene of him being unilaterally hammered looks terrifying, but in fact, he didn't even give full play to one percent of the real strength of the fierce senior, if the fierce senior suddenly forgot the skill, or the strength was accidentally not controlled well, maybe the next moment his body would really snap into a small cake.

Terrible, but also quite effective.

The ensuing hammer force penetrated into the body, constantly vibrating the wine power and spiritual power in his twenty-four gods with a special rhythm, so that the two fused and continued to repair the meridian organs deliberately destroyed by the hammer blow, and his body was repeatedly damaged and repaired with the twenty-four gods as the node to strengthen rapidly, and the most intuitive thing for outsiders was that the skin gradually tended to flow from dull to shiny, and the originally slender muscles were slightly raised, which seemed to contain endless explosive power.

Wait, muscle?!

Ye Zheng instinctively resisted in his heart, if he continued to hammer like this, would he be hammered into a muscular hunk?

"Stop, stop, stop, don't hammer! hum~" A simple and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, which was completely in line with Ye Zheng's mood at this time.

"Who, who's talking?" Qin Qiuqiu turned around in a panic, this voice sounded from his side, but he didn't notice that there was anyone around him, hell, it's just a real thing, is it necessary to play such a supernatural game?

"Spicy seaweed fish skin, look below, you fat pig! hum~" The honest voice said angrily.

Qin Qiuqiu: "......"

Ye Zheng: "......"

A pig?!

That's right, there is a small black and white fragrant pig squatting at Qin Qiuqiu's feet, the size is only the size of Qin Qiuqiu's foot, it seems to be very tender and very delicious......

"Pig ...... Pig essence?" Qin Qiuqiu swallowed, thought about it, took out a packet of pork jerky from his stomach, tore it open, pinched a piece and bit it.

Little Pig: "......"

"Hey, hey, spicy seaweed fish skin! Is it really good to eat pork jerky in front of me? You are a provocation of Chiguoguo! Huh~" The little fragrant pig waved his right hoof humanely, obviously threatening, but it looked unexpectedly cute, and delicious......

Qin Qiuqiu's mouth clicked and snapped quickly, and he ate more happily.

The revival of aura has only been ten years, and creatures other than humans have basically not appeared, like this kind of talking pig essence generally only exists in ancient records, Qin Qiuqiu is really a little excited, under the blank mind, only eating can temporarily relieve his state of confusion.

Well, the above paragraph is the reason he made up for himself, in fact, he saw the live pig essence, and he wanted to eat pork jerky inexplicably......

"What's the matter, Xuanzhu Daoyou?" The fierce senior who had not finished hammering a set of hammering techniques landed lightly, carrying Ye Zheng who was drunk to death in one hand, and a huge Wanling hammer in the other, under the broken clothes, the arm muscles were congested and expanded, like a fierce hunter who had returned with a full load.

Xuanzhu Taoist friends?

When Ye Zheng heard this familiar name, he remembered the little fragrant pig and said, "Spicy seaweed fish skin", and a sense of absurdity arose, this little fragrant pig was the Xuanzhu Zhenjun who almost took away him?!

At this time, I saw the little fragrant pig's right front hoof pointing towards the sky, and a pair of small pig eyes matched Ye Zheng in the sky: "Ling Mengmeng, you hammered out his divine sense, didn't you find it?"

Ye Zheng: "......"

[Yes, I'm obviously drunk!] Why can I see myself being hammered back and forth by my fierce predecessors, and there are many thieves in my mental activity, and I can see everything below from the perspective of God, now I finally have a reasonable explanation, it turns out that my divine consciousness has been hammered out, floating and floating in the air, floating and floating, ......] He was sad in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't accept the reality in front of him.

Senior Meng was stunned for a moment, looked down at Ye Zheng in his hand, and then raised his head to meet Ye Zheng's gaze in the sky, and smiled awkwardly: "I was too focused just now, this set of brute dragon casting hammers is not familiar with it, I am afraid that I will not be able to grasp the ...... when I use my strength."

"Don't explain, hum~" Xuanzhu Zhenjun interrupted, waving his right front hoof and pointing at Ye Zheng's divine sense in the air, "This kid's state is a little weird, don't put him back first, I'll study it, hum~"

"Why didn't I see anything?" Qin Qiuqiu tilted his head, his eyes wandering in the air, and he never saw the so-called hammered out of Brother Ye's divine sense.

The fierce senior let go of the Wanling Hammer and reached out to the sky, and Ye Zheng, who was tangled in the sky, felt as if he was attracted by the irresistible gravity and came to the palm of the fierce senior's hand.

Looking at the other hand of the fierce senior, his face was ruddy, his breathing was even, and he looked like falling asleep after being drunk, and it felt very wonderful.

"Oh, I saw it!" Qin Qiuqiu exclaimed excitedly, the Divine Sense of Brother Ye in his eyes was almost a transparent ball of light, no wonder he didn't find it just now.

"Xuanzhu Daoyou, do you see anything?" Senior Meng asked, if it weren't for Xuanzhu Zhenjun's reminder, he would still be happily hammering Ye Xiaoyou's body now, and he wouldn't care if his divine consciousness was out of his body at all.

"There is a little problem, his consciousness is very sober, hum~ If it is a mortal wine in the world, it is normal for the body to be drunk and the consciousness is still sober, the problem is that the rock brew is this kind of immortal brew, and he has not reached the D level, and he can't rely on his own strength to leave the body, and the immortal brew will get drunk with the divine sense, how can he keep his consciousness awake? hum~" Xuanzhu Zhenjun analyzed.

With the appearance of a small black and white fragrant pig, Xuanzhu Zhenjun couldn't help but have a "hum~" pig cry while talking, his facial expression was vivid, he looked slightly cute, and it was also delicious......

Qin Qiuqiu's pork jerky ate harder, like a shredder swallowed A4 paper, clicking and .gif

Xuanzhu Zhenjun: "......"

"It's really a little strange, I'll stuff Ye Xiaoyou's divine sense back and ask him what happened......" Senior Meng approached with both hands, making a gesture to bring Ye Zheng's divine sense and body together.

"Hey don't, you may get drunk directly as soon as you stuff it back, I have a way, you lower his consciousness, hum~"

The fierce senior bent down and sent Ye Zheng's divine sense to the little fragrant pig.

Xuanzhu Zhenjun snorted, and a breath of clear air gushed out from his nostrils, enveloping Ye Zheng's almost transparent divine consciousness light cluster, and a horizontal gap opened on the light group.

Xuanzhu Zhenjun was on the ground, and his expression looked a little sluggish after exhaling this clear breath: "I added a mouth to you, you can speak, hum~"

Ye Zheng: "......"

Cracking a crack in the Divine Consciousness Light Cluster is to open your mouth more, your operation is too weird, right?!

"Ah...... Wheat ...... Ah......h

"Ye Xiaoyou, why didn't you get drunk?, why did your consciousness suddenly leave your body?" Senior Meng pondered for a moment, and thought, "No, my strength is not accompanied by divine sense damage, it is impossible to hammer out your weak divine sense, is there anything wrong?"

There's no mental damage, but it's too much physical damage, okay?

Ye Zheng complained and recalled, if you have to say what happened, maybe it was because of too much physical injury?

When he drank the last bowl of rock brew, he was indeed drunk with his body and his divine sense, but after taking a slap of the Brute Dragon Ascension, he came to his senses and began to float in the air in a state of detached consciousness, watching everything that happened here.

And at that time, the only thing that could be called abnormal was probably the slight vibration of the black hole in the body?

He is now out of his body, and he can no longer feel any traces of his body's existence, but the praise system can still be turned on normally, and he can clearly sense the five black holes that should be in his chest.

Could it be that the praise system has the function of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and I am afraid that I will be hammered to death by this set of fierce brute dragon casting hammers, and I will take the initiative to pull my divine consciousness out of the body together?

Thinking of this, the black hole in the top layer suddenly trembled slightly, revealing a humanized emotion of approval.

Ye Zheng: "......"

What a thing!

"Ye Xiaoyou, have you thought of anything?" didn't receive a response, and Senior Meng asked again.

Ye Zheng said "um" and said, "I know what the reason is......

"What's the reason?hmph~" Xuanzhu Zhenjun's voice was weak, and the skill that made Ye Zheng's divine sense open just now directly hollowed out his weak pig body.

"Three words, little secret. Ye Zheng was concise and to the point.

Meng: "......"

Xuanzhu Zhenjun: "......"

"Bad reviews from fierce seniors, your little secrets are more than little stars!"

"Bad reviews from Xuanzhu Zhenjun, the new generation is really annoying!"

Click!

Qin Qiuqiu took a bite of pork jerky, without any expression undulating, he had long been numb to Brother Ye's little secret, as long as he thought that Brother Ye was the illegitimate son of the big guy, anything unreasonable was reasonable.

The fierce senior said depressedly: "Okay, then now do you want to watch yourself eat the hammer, or will I stuff you back and get drunk?"

"This ......" Ye Zheng hesitated, this is purely a dilemma, watching himself being hammered and being hammered was still unconscious, and the degree of congestion between the two is comparable.

"Wait, I think I have a better choice, hum~" Xuanzhu Zhenjun's four hooves slowly straightened up, looking very difficult, "There is a demon body without demon bones, it is really a waste of his awakened life essence, it's time for Benjun to show his true skills, hum~"