Chapter 129: Iron Cloth Shirt!
Hao Tianguo listened and said: "If that's all, this dog is still so well-behaved, operating on animals, the biggest problem is that it may face problems such as the struggle of animals, I didn't expect this dog to change its face, and it didn't even move, such a smart and obedient big dog, you must take care of it." ”
Yan Feng listened, nodded, and said, "I know." ”
After sending Hao Tianguo away, Yan Feng asked Da Bai to lie down and rest, while he himself glanced at the data on the cross sword necklace: merit value karma value can now be used for a merit value lottery, and at the same time, a karma value lottery can also be conducted.
Karma value lottery, Yan Feng is very interested, last time, he drew the power of thought, so that he has more energy than ordinary people and thirty meters and other abilities that can be discerned, I don't know what I can draw this time Yan Feng said: "I want to draw a lottery." ”
Next, Yan Feng felt that everything in his room was gradually moving away from him, and after a while, the cross sword was enlarged, and the panda dragon appeared again, and the panda dragon spoke: "Conduct a merit lottery or a karma lottery?" ”
Yan Feng listened and said, "The first karma lottery." ”
As soon as Yan Feng's voice fell, the body of the panda dragon gradually turned into pure black, and a trace of black gas was also diffused, and he didn't feel anything before, but this time, Yan Feng felt that after this black dragon appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, and it seemed that there were countless evil eyes staring at him in the dark.
In this way, Yan Feng felt a little uncomfortable, and then Yan Feng realized that this might be caused by the power of his mind, which caused him to be very sensitive and able to sense these subtle things.
And after a while, the six items appeared around the cross sword, namely: "Doomsday Technology", "Doomsday Products", "Doomsday Monsters", "Survival Skills", "Triple Karma", "Thank You Lottery",
Immediately, Yan Feng pressed the pure black button, and then, the cross sword began to rotate, and the speed of the first few laps was extremely fast, and then, the rotation speed of the cross sword slowly decreased, and Yan Feng's eyes were also staring at the tip of the cross sword.
Unlike the merit lottery, the karma lottery Yan Feng has only conducted a lottery so far, and now it is the second lottery, and Yan Feng still doesn't know much about what can be obtained by the lottery, so he also has great expectations for this lottery.
After a minute, the speed of the pointer was already very slow, but the cross-sword pointer crossed the two options of "post-apocalyptic products" and "post-apocalyptic monsters", and finally stopped at the survival skills column.
Next, Yan Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, because he saw heart-pounding names beating there: "Golden Bell Jar", "Tiyun Zong", "Ling Bo Weibu"...
As a man, when Yan Feng was young, he also fantasized about fighting the world like a chivalrous man in martial arts novels, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and being a famous martial arts master, I believe many people have similar dreams.
But gradually growing up, Yan Feng also knew that it was impossible, the things in martial arts were completely contrary to science, light power violated the law of gravitation, it is impossible for people to ignore gravity, as for the release of internal force, it is even more impossible to send people out of dozens of meters with one palm.
Manpower has its own limits, and no matter how much exercise it is, it is impossible to have so much strength, so the things of flying eaves and walking on walls and fighting swords can only appear in dreams, Yan Feng really didn't expect that this lottery system can still have martial arts, so what is the end of the world like?
This is a survival skill in the last days, is it that dangerous in the last days? Everyone must have martial arts? And when Yan Feng was thinking about this mess, the lottery was finally over, and he only heard the black dragon say: "Draw the iron cloth shirt." ”
As soon as the black dragon's voice fell, he saw that a villain formed by black gas appeared above Yan Feng's head, and the body of this villain was still moving, sometimes standing still, like King Kong standing on a pile, sometimes bending over and hanging his head, like an iron bull arching to the ground, and sometimes his palms were closed, like an overlord lifting a crown.
And then this black villain shot directly into Yan Feng's head, and then, the muscles of Yan Feng's whole body were also like cramps, trembling for a while, and Yan Feng felt that the muscles of his whole body were sore, and it seemed that endless power poured into his body.
After a while, Yan Feng opened his eyes, and a black light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared, and then the black dragon said, "Do you want to conduct a merit lottery?" ”
Yan Feng listened, shook his head and said, "Forget it." ”
As soon as Yan Feng's voice fell, the scenes around him recovered, and Yan Feng also returned to his room again, now he couldn't wait to try his strength, during college, Yan Feng exercised a lot less, like roommates in the dormitory, and spent a lot of time nesting in the dormitory.
So his strength, speed, agility and so on have decreased a lot, the muscles that he often exercised in high school have also become fat, the eight-pack abdominal muscles in his abdomen have completely disappeared, and he has a small belly on his stomach, fortunately, he has a good body, so he has not become fat in four years of college, but his body is not as strong as before.
And just now after extracting the iron cloth shirt, Yan Feng felt that all aspects of his body had suddenly strengthened several times, and the strength of his bones and muscles had been greatly improved, naturally, he was going to give it a good try, Yan Feng took a deep breath.
However, when he inhaled, he found that it seemed that his lung capacity had more than doubled, and his endurance was estimated to have improved a lot, and then Yan Feng walked directly to a chair, then raised his right fist, and then smashed it hard, only to hear a crisp sound of Kala.
The wooden chair was directly smashed out of a hole by Yan Feng, and Yan Feng's fist also fell into the hole, and then Yan Feng took out the hole with his right fist, and those fine wooden thorns did not pierce Yan Feng's palm, and Yan Feng smashed the three-centimeter-thick plank, which felt as simple as breaking through a piece of paper.
It can be seen from this how strong Yan Feng is now, and then Yan Feng stripped off the clothes on his upper body again, and came to the mirror, the eight-pack abs appeared again after leaving Yan Feng for three years, and it seemed to be harder than when he was in high school, but in other aspects, there was not much change.
Immediately Yan Feng thought of something, a lewd smile appeared on his face, and then he ran directly into the bathroom, and then unbuttoned his pants... A moment later, an evil laugh rang out.
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