Chapter 149: Racial Talent --- Battle Howl II

Wen Yiming's consciousness had gradually recovered at this moment, and he didn't know how long he had spent in that dream-like environment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Since entering the dream, his blood has been boiling in the roar of the giant bear, as if a mysterious factor has quietly entered his body, and he has become one, although it is not very compatible, but in the countless little streamers seared into the pale yellow nebula in his mind, he felt an impulse from the depths of his soul, wanting to regain consciousness as soon as possible to break free from the shackles that imprisoned him, and then beat the shadow wren queen into a pulp with one punch.

It wasn't until the giant bear loomed in the pale yellow nebula and became a bear totem that the mysterious impulse gradually subsided.

After gradually calming down, Wen Yiming slowly understood the racial talent that the bear brought to him from the Bear Totem Nebula, War Howl!

Battle Howl! As the name suggests, battle howl, or battle cry! Wen Yiming looked inwardly on the bear totem nebula, and found that there were four vague golden characters evenly distributed around the nebula aperture, and after careful identification, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch twice.

Thunder roars!!

The corners of Wen Yiming's mouth twitched, could it be that there is a providence in the dark, and the battle howl of the ancient bear ancestor's racial talent is actually called a thunder roar? However, I like it, just now the roar of the giant bear in the dream world is indeed earth-shattering, and even the ancient fierce beast like Han Qi was slapped away by the violent bear, and it really deserves the word 'thunder'!

For his own irritability in the dream, the emotions are substituted and there is an irritable reaction, which causes the blood in the body to boil, and the strength and self-confidence explode in an instant, that feeling is simply indescribable in words, what a 'cool' word!

The thunder of the battle howl roared, and Wen Yiming couldn't wait.

He felt that there seemed to be a mysterious energy in his whole person and even in the depths of his soul, and that mysterious energy was obviously derived from the Bear Totem Nebula. Wen Yiming was pondering excitedly, when he suddenly heard a scream in the distance.

At this time, he realized that the closed six senses had been lifted, and although his limbs were still a little inflexible, he was able to control himself. In an instant, he opened the concentration aura to the limit, and when he looked around, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Damn!

As soon as the out-of-tune thoughts arose, I faintly heard the faint voice of speech outside the city gate. Wen Yiming had already guessed after a little thought, it was estimated that he had entered a closed state, and no one could hold the Shadow Wren Mother, so he fled with a tight whirl, and then closed the city gate. When he saw that there was only a gap left at the top of the city gate in the distance, he secretly said, "No wonder the hatchery is so dim, fortunately, the Sprinkler family has a clear eye!"

And at this moment, he also saw the Shadow Wren Mother Queen who was rushing towards him. I was a little depressed in my heart, how could I just resume my actions, my hands and feet were still a little stiff, and this thing rushed over. He didn't understand why the Shadow Wren Mother Empress had treated herself as an ornament for so long, and if she had given herself another wing, it would have ended.

Wen Yiming didn't know that his inner strength True Qi and soul energy formed a shield at that moment and blocked all his vitality leakage, which caused the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor to mistakenly think that he had successfully killed Wen Yiming.

At this time, Wen Yiming was deep in the darkest depths of the hatchery, and he no longer had to scruple to sacrifice the gloom directly. Before the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor arrived, she used her selfless mind method and internal strength true qi with all her strength to divide into several ways in her body, washing away the paralysis of her limbs.

When the Shadow Wren Mother Queen fluttered her wings and rushed to a hundred meters in front of Wen Yiming, Wen Yiming couldn't help but smirk in his heart, it turned out that this thing had been besieged beyond recognition, if he had held on for one more minute at that time, he might have cleared the customs at one time.

It's good now, it's my Uncle Wen's turn to pick up the cheap and kill the boss alone, this is a shameless and indecent black boss with cheating, black equipment, haha. However, I like it, this is my style, there is no equipment, it is better to drop thirty or fifty kilograms of shadow marrow, then Lao Tzu's speed, it's just amazing!

In the endless obscenity, being interrupted is a very immoral thing, Wen Yiming has always thought so. At this time, the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor was twenty meters away, and she had already fluttered and spread her wings and swept the text with a song. Despite the fact that the Shadow Wren was covered in mucus, crisscrossed with wounds, and her feet were full of flesh, her attacks were not to be underestimated. Just by looking at the dry bones with a radius of fifty meters around it, you can know that the fierce beast's death-defying counterattack has reached a white-hot level.

While Wen Yiming walked sideways, he let out a low shout and raised the dim Yan towards the best strike point.

'Bang!' With a collision of attack and defense, Wen Yiming flew out diagonally, smashing the dry bones on the ground, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but choke out of his mouth and nose.

He didn't expect the dying Shadow Wren Mother Emperor to launch such a powerful attack, and he carelessly suffered a big loss. At this moment, he felt the bear totem nebula in his mind glow slightly, like a light with insufficient voltage.

'Battle howl!' Wen Yiming muttered with all his might, but he didn't know how to release it. Before he could think about it, the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor once again soared and pounced nearly ten meters, and grabbed Wen Yiming's chest with both feet in the air, and at the same time, a sharp roar sound wave vibrated out.

When the focus aura caught the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor opening her beak, Wen Yiming had already retreated. This kind of sonic interference would cause his combat power to plummet in an instant, and it couldn't stop it from digging out his chest with both claws. The desperate Shadow Wren Mother's hatred for Wen Yiming seemed to have not been eliminated, and the killings came one after another.

As soon as the claws missed, the one-winged wings had already curled up diagonally towards the ground. Wen Yiming roared, and in the side flash, Yan Yan stabbed out with a gun.

'Bang!', Wen Yiming was chopped away again, and when he landed, blood was already spraying wildly, and he didn't even have time to breathe, and he saw the Shadow Wren Mother Queen coming like a shadow.

Wen Yiming estimated that the Shadow Wren Mother Empress's desperate and violent desperation, she would be fatally injured and fall to the ground if she resisted three times at most. However, looking at the state of the Shadow Wren Mother, it is estimated that it is also on the verge of the end of the oil and lamp.

Wen Yiming quickly propped up his body, feeling the churning in his body, as if his viscera was trembling a little. He didn't dare to take the attack of the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor again, and no one knew if a fierce beast king would burst out with extraordinary power at the last moment.

Just as Wen Yiming quickly retreated to bypass the attack route, the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor suddenly disappeared in place. At the same time, the fluctuations in the concentration aura became violently, and the moment Wen Yiming sensed the fluctuations, he secretly exclaimed.

Wen Yiming was smashed and flew more than twenty meters, and the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor appeared behind him out of thin air while being invisible, and that strange speed could only be sensed by teleportation.

Wen Yiming's cold hair exploded wildly, and a panic and death crisis rose instantly. At this moment, Wen Yiming had no time to scruple too much, and the selfless heart method led the true qi and internal strength to burst out of sacrifice in an instant, forcibly raising the essence and blood instantly.

'Bang!' A drop of essence blood exploded in the space of the Spirit Ruin Cave, and at the same time that the foot kicked forward and drove the body forward, the gun intent of 'Who else should I be' was released without reservation, and with a loud shout, he leaned forward and twisted back to the horse pistol-style backlash and threw out the rolled horizontal wings.

Almost at the same time as Wen Yiming burst out, he felt the Bear Totem Nebula in his mind suddenly light up, and a powerful and mysterious spiritual energy filled his body, causing his strength to increase dramatically, and a slight snorting sound came out of his arms, and a touch of bloody blood mist materialized to rise.

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Several heart-palpitating tearing sounds sounded in the crossfire, and the riot-proof soft armor on Wen Yiming's body was shattered into pieces in response, and at the same time, Wen Yiming only felt a sharp pain in his heart stimulating his nerves, and he was smashed out of thirty meters away with a bang. The Shadow Wren Mother Queen let out a terrible scream, and a cloud of black slime rained down.

Wen Yiming felt how helpless he felt when he fell to the ground for the first time, the blood spurting in his mouth did not worry him, what he was worried about was the injury to his back, when he fell to the bottom, he felt that his internal organs were as if they had been displaced, and his internal breath was chaotic, and it was difficult to gather even his true qi.

Seeing the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor, who was more than forty meters away, falling to the ground, still struggling and fluttering, slowly crawling towards him, Wen Yiming's facial nerves couldn't help twitching again and again.

The shot just now was almost exhausted, and while escaping for his life in danger, it also severed the single wing of the Shadow Wren Mother, leaving only a few muscles attached to the body.

The Shadow Wren Mother was not moving fast at the moment, and there were not many tentacles left on the entire skull, all of which were flowing with black slime, relying entirely on her almost crippled claws to drag the huge body, leaving a large amount of slime behind her, staining the dry bones on the ground.

Forty meters away, at most one hundred and twenty, will be divided into life and death, or will be all together. The scream of the Shadow Wren Mother, combined with the crazy hideousness of the soybean's small eyes, seemed to be extremely excited.