Xiao Yong carefully watched the images of seventeen battles with king-level and nine battles with king-level fierce beasts, and thirty days had passed.

Originally, he wanted to watch a few monarch-level battles, but the colic pain in his stomach interrupted his observation from time to time, and he could only unconsciously take out the medicinal herbs he had mined and eat them. In the end, there were no medicinal materials that could fill my stomach, so I had to stop watching.

Standing up and stretching, there was a series of thuds on the ground as he fell.

"Wow! What's the situation?" Xiao Yong was startled and jumped up. Then he fell to the ground, but he didn't expect to sink deeper.

"Wow, wow, wow, your body has become so heavy?" Xiao Yong hurriedly looked inward, "Aha! The strength exceeds one million catties, reaching one million and two hundred thousand catties, and the royal level of Banzheng is now!" The body has been fully upgraded, the tendons are thicker and tougher, the veins are thicker and the walls are thicker, the golden dots on the bones are doubled, the blood is heavier than mercury, and the bone marrow is red...... "Standing there, he was sluggish.

After half a cup of tea, he finally woke up, "The residual power of that drop of dragon blood has been consumed, and the emperor level is the emperor level." However, my sixty-three medicinal herbs that are more than 600,000 years old have also been consumed. If it is in the Longxiao Continent, it is completely the wealth of a medium-sized force, and my heart hurts. ”

Next, he was puzzled again, "How do I feel that I can now absorb the power of the desolation without hindrance, just like absorbing the aura in the air in the Dragon Roar Continent." The power of the desolation has replaced the spiritual power, so what will happen if I return to the Longxiao Continent in the future, will it be replaced?"

Slowly sat down, thought about it for a long time, and finally didn't figure it out, "I don't want these useless anymore, go to which mountain to sing which mountain's song, let's do it first, adapt to the new strength and body!" Xiao Yong embodied his consistent spirit, and slowly stood up again, slowly walking out of the cave, leaving a footprint with each step, each footprint was a foot deep.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw a king-level colorful tiger staring at him, nine zhang long, six zhang high, and his eyes were one foot big, "Wu Cao!

Tiger doesn't care if he's a royalty or not, this is his territory. A small human being on its turf is naturally not allowed. Seeing Xiao Yong appear, when he walked to the ground, he pounced on him. The front leg grabs, the back leg kicks, the tail sweeps, and the movements are coherent and smooth.

Xiao Yong saw the tiger's entire attack pattern clearly, shouted, left foot a little, right foot stepped forward, and punched the tiger's front leg. Now it is the emperor level, and its strength is twice as large as that of the king level; even if the strength of the tiger in front of him is 800,000 catties, it is still fifty percent larger than it. With absolute strength, he has absolute confidence.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality makes him very depressed. The left foot is a little bit, the right foot is raised, but the person sinks downward, the body is not controlled, and the calves are all sunk into the ground, and they are trapped there.

Tiger's three moves in a row, none of them missed. The front paws slapped him in the face, the hind paws kicked him in the chest and abdomen, and the tail swept it in, swept straight away, flew towards the entrance of the cave, and slammed it to the ground, smashing the ground into a three-foot-deep hole.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Xiao Yong quickly spit out the dust that flew into his mouth, and slapped his hands on the edge of the pit. Instead of floating, two deeper pits appeared on either side of the body.

When the tiger saw that the little human man was slapped into the ground, he was also confused, and walked slowly, stretching out his head and puffing out his eyes to look at Xiao Yong, who was depressed in the pit, not knowing whether to stretch out his mouth to eat, or to stretch out and grab it first. Eventually, it decided to reach for the buckle.

Lying there, Xiao Yong wanted to cry without tears, how much weight has been added to this body? It was not a time before when there was no weight gain, and there was no time to be more sloppy than this time.

quickly calmed down, ran the "Dragon Sutra" quickly, looked at the outstretched tiger claws, slapped them away, and the tiger was also photographed.

"I can't go out yet, I'm going to have to get used to it for a while. I'm still a little anxious, so I should get used to it in the cave first. ”

The tiger was slapped and staggered, roared and returned to the same place, staring at Xiao Yong with two eyes, and was also surprised in his heart, "This little guy has so much strength that he can beat this king to a stumbling stumbling position." Then, his eyes showed a humanized demeanor, and he stretched out his right front paw and slapped it on Xiao Yong's chest.

"It's a good time!" Xiao Yong slapped his hands to the edge of the pit again, his body rushed upward, and swept his leg towards the tiger and slapped the claws of the cave. Although he slapped the tiger to the ground, Xiao Yong still fell to the ground, knocking out a two-foot-deep pit on the ground, and sighed in his heart, "The body is still difficult to control!"

The tiger quickly got up, saw Xiao Yong fall into the pit again, roared and rushed towards him again, and slapped it with another paw. It was either slapped away or knocked down, and it was annoyed.

The tiger counterattacked quickly and quickly, while Xiao Yong was slow to adapt to his body and clumsy. One man and one pot kept attacking and counterattacking in front of the cave, and the sound of the battle shook the valley.

Although Xiao Yong was not photographed on the body, he never stood up, at most he only sat up, and the tiger became more and more cautious, and the number of times he was knocked down became less and less.

Half a day has passed, Xiao Yong still hasn't stood up, but he is no longer lying in the pit, but lying on the ground, and there is no pit under his body. He turned his head to look at the battle arena and scolded, "Damn! I came out for a long time, and I circled in a ten-zhang circle." ”

The tiger pounced again, and it was still a complete set of @ actions, front shot, back catch, and tail sweep.

Xiao Yong also slapped back again, the tiger was slapped back three feet, and he himself flew back three feet, landing steadily on the ground, his feet sinking five inches, "Damn! ”

The tiger saw Xiao Yong standing up, and he didn't succeed, yelled at him, turned his head and left, and twisted his body. After such a long battle, its leg bones had multiple bone cracks, but that little man was like an immortal Xiaoqiang, bringing damage to it again and again.

Watching the tiger leave, Xiao Yong smiled bitterly. Today's battle can be said to be the most depressing battle ever, and he can only fight back, and he can't stand up; if it weren't for the high rank and great strength, his life would have been lost here.

"But it's not bad, I can fight while adapting, and if I encounter such problems in the future, I will have a good experience. Well, the tiger is gone, and above is the territory of the wild boar, you can find it to practice. This shouldn't be a big bully, right? But what about a big bully? They're fierce beasts. ”

Three days later, Xiao Yong's body appeared on the top of the mountain flexibly, and every step he took was as light as a swallow, and there were no more traces on the ground. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking to the north, there was still a mountain higher than a mountain, and there were many fierce beasts moving among them, he took a deep breath, "Go on!"