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On the training ground, among the several battle cries, there was a strange cry, and the three figures "No." It should be said that two figures and a bear shadow are constantly intertwined, and every time they collide together, an explosion that shakes the entire scratching ground erupts.

Carlos and Seattleck's cooperation is getting sharper and sharper. Since the first time the two of them joined forces and were sent to the giant hometown, they finally realized that if they fight each other, not only can they not cooperate at all, but they will often hinder the other party's shots, and they can't even play the strength of one plus one.

Of course, even if it was just like this, with the strength of the two of them, it was enough to defeat the average realm-level master, the problem was that when their special moves were blocked one by one by the pair of bear's paws that seemed to be stuffed with cotton and seemed to be fluffy and fluffy inside, and then they were kicked and flew into meteors, the two of them finally understood.

As everyone knows, this one has a very striking resemblance to a teddy bear, and the humanoid doll bear is not a master of the field in the general sense, and it is impossible to defeat it if it goes its own way.

Therefore, in the last two days of practice, these two people finally put down the shelf of the master and began to study how to cooperate.

However, as he gradually became proficient in this teddy bear body, to be precise, he gradually became accustomed to his martial emperor-like fighting consciousness and fighting physique. I'm getting stronger, and Carlos and Seattlek didn't work together overnight, and so did I.

Therefore, the fight is always fierce and joyful, but most of the time, because this guy in Seattle and Carlos have different fighting styles, one likes to miss * points and the other pursues composure, so after a while, their cooperation is shattered, and the result is natural, and I was kicked into two meteors by my flying legs.

So far, the number of wins for the two has remained zero.

Thinking like this, sure enough, after a while, the difference in the fighting styles of the two people was revealed. In the face of my heavy legs, Carlos chose to take a step back, while Seattle took an excited step forward, wanting to combine the two of them.

As a result, although both of them soon discovered that the other party was acting contrary to their own. I adjusted it in time, but in less than a second, there were too many opportunities for a master in my field.

There are flaws!!

With a flash of sharp eyes, in the exclamation of Seattlek and Carlos, I suddenly increased the strength of my legs, and the hundred-fold leg shadow rose to the thousand-fold leg shadow, and in just an instant, I kicked Seattleck, who was wielding an axe, to resist with all his might.

"Damn, this fire"

Carlos grumbled quietly, apparently stabbing his sword in his dying swing.

"Stumbling one-three"

There was a crisp thud, and in Carlos's helpless gaze, his long sword was held up by two coffin-colored white velvet hairy paws. At the same time, there was a sound of fierce wind on his side, and before he could take a momentary step, Carlos also followed in Seattle's footsteps.

This is really a gratifying scene, Seattleck, who was kicked away, his body is still spinning in mid-air like a spinning top, and the back of the drill head crossing the sky like a meteor seems to be in harmony with a Hallelujah song.

Immediately afterward, Carlos followed in the same pose, and the sky seemed to be playing a duet of Hallelujah, two people spinning in high sync. People can't help but burst into tears, and their minds are associated with the Gyro Brothers, the Drill Brothers, the Haier Brothers, the Hulu Brothers, and so on.

"Boom, boom!!"

A moment later, two meteors, two spinning tops, two drill bits, two Haier, and two gourds finally fell from the ashes of the wreckage. In two explosions in quick succession, he fell several kilometers away, and half of his body sank into the mud with his head on the ground, unable to extricate himself. The miserable book is full of books, and the four muscles are shaken. Just

I kindly stepped forward, hugged their thighs, and pulled out the two of them one by one like a turnip.

"Damn, Carlos, why don't you rush with me!!"

As soon as I got up, my hair was still covered with mud and sand. And they pinched each other.

"Didn't I say that yesterday? can't fight hard with Senior Brother Wu, and the fighting ability of the two of us combined may not be his time. ”

Carlos heard that the Seattlek wicked man sued first. I almost gave it to Qile, and I was stunned, and the tactics that were discussed yesterday were forgotten by you today.

"No, if you can cooperate with me, you will definitely be able to suppress this." Seattleck shouted.

"Who sued sù you can suppress? Which head came to such a stupid conclusion. Cass was furious, too.

"Of course, it's the great Bourkeso, last night in my dream, he gave me a thumbs up and said that as long as the two of us work together, we will definitely be able to suppress Senior Brother Wu's fighting ability."

Seattle's exaggerated hands were wide open, and he made a gesture of our lord's coming, indeed, if it was his turn to be able to speak, he might have surpassed Bourkeso.

"What two pathetic guys, brother, are we really going to work with these two people in the future?"

Sister Sharna walked up, hugged me from behind with a comfortable face, buried her beautiful face in one or dozens of ears and bodies, and begged coldly. Tang condescended to the queen's demeanor, "Xi Liuchuan looked at the two people who were arguing and didn't know anything at all, and commented euphemistically.

Seattlek and Carlos, the two big men, suddenly felt their faces dull when they said this, and they stopped arguing senselessly, and their faces were depressed.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely work out sharp tactics." Seattleck is still hard-mouthed.

"No matter how good the tactics are, you have to be able to cooperate."

Carlos unceremoniously landed on the sidelines.

"It's not because your tactics don't match my fighting style, you have to think about it for me once in a while, instead of always making tactics according to your own style, bastard."

Seattle shook Carlos' shoulder vigorously. Foaming at the mouth sprayed Carlos in the face.

"Do you want to put the blame on me at such a time? When did I just develop my own tactics? I'm just working on the best tactics. ”

Well, the two of them quarreled again.

"Martial arts training is almost at the end of the fire, your grasp of this posture is basically in place, and the rest can only be gradually honed in real combat."

Sister Sharna had completely ignored the two big men fighting in the nest and said to me instead.

Canceling the realm transformation, I turned around and hugged Sister Sharna in my arms, sniffing comfortably at the faint fragrance emanating from her.

"So what's next?"

"Familiarize yourself with the field, and by the way, take a look at your previous blood bear skills, how many can you recover."

Sister Sharna said without hesitation, it seems that she has already thought about the training schedule for me.

"Okay, okay, you two have to quarrel and go back to the hotel to quarrel."

I stopped Seattleck and Carlos, who were still in the midst of the infighting, and told the two of them to stay on the sidelines and cool off and discuss tomorrow's tactics.

A moment later, I was the only one standing in the center of the field, and the wind with sand blew over the training ground, rolling up puffs of dust, watching the solemn feeling of the autumn soldiers on the battlefield. One

"What kind of transformation?!!

If you name it according to the attributes displayed by this posture, it seems that it should be called a fighting bear, but this name is not very powerful, and something needs to be added.

Very good, decided, let's call the Hell Fighting Bear transformation first.

Very good!! The name was finally temporarily determined, and the hell fighting bear turned into a temporary life.

After writing the five big characters of Hell Fighting Bear on the ground with the bear's claws, I waved my hand proudly at the people, and they will call it that for the time being.

"Huh? Isn't it a ragdoll bear? Or the teddy bear is not bad, I thought Senior Brother Wu would come up with a more interesting name. Seattle smacked his lips in disappointment.

"Because it's not powerful enough to call a fighting bear, do you plan to add the word hell to the end, hoping to deter others? It's really a "cliché method, like an ordinary steamed fish." But it is said that it is like a boiled water political golden pearl fish, which is also very in line with the taste of Senior Brother Wu. ”

Carlos whispered to my brother on the side, saying that I don't know if anyone else has noticed that this paladin's recent level of complaining has improved rapidly.

According to my reckoning, this guy thinks that if he learns my way of speaking, he will be able to get closer to Kajieer, what a fool, and the calm paladin is unexpectedly a fool in some places. Should I record this scene and give it to Kazier when she grows up so that she can see how stupid her father was when he was younger?

Because I couldn't speak, I had to silently complain in my heart, and then ignored Carlos's sudden tearful suggestion, "If you can, change the name of my trick to a little more cliché." Like the current name of the Hell Fighting Bear, Cheng dù is all right", turned around and entered the practice mode.

As soon as the realm barrier opens!!

Suddenly, a dark red energy shield suddenly opened in the center of the scratching field, different from the cute appearance of the Hell Fighting Bear, this dark red energy shield gave people! There was a heavy sense of oppression, as if I could smell some extraordinary smell of death. It's a crisis. That's right, this is the name of a fighting bear hell that I just remembered to name after the net!!

Very well, names are really important, I nodded graciously, and then closed my eyes. Quietly experience the attributes of the hellish realm of the fighting bear.

As with the pseudo-realm, the realm has a familiar amplification, and it is much larger than the pseudo-realm. Simple number jù to describe the word, that is. In the state of not opening the domain, the punch I threw was almost one-third of the strength of the blood bear's air compression punch, so after opening the field. I experimented a little bit and that number would go up to one in two.

In other words, the increase in the ability that the domain brings to himself is a ship, according to the old drunkard, the domain of each domain-level master, has subtle differences in their own increase value, I don't know if this is considered big or small in the domain level, this number jù is also measured by me with a simple test method, it may not be accurate, and it remains to be tested by time and practice.

However, even if it is smaller, only if it can't be irrigated, it is also an extremely terrifying value, no wonder the pseudo-domain is not the opponent of the domain, aside from other values, the increase in this ability alone is only about one-tenth of the imitation field, which is only one-third of the increase in the field.

The above is one of the three major abilities in the pseudo-realm, the heart ability amplification effect.

The other two major abilities are coercion and control. The field has also been inherited and carried forward perfectly.

I won't explain much about coercion, anyway, it's bullying those

And the so-called control, that is, in the space shrouded by the enchantment of one's own domain, the subtle realm in which every speck of dust floats can be felt, and the pseudo-realm has a table, for me now, not only is this sense of control much stronger than the pseudo-realm, but even, "even where a wave of one's own domain enchantment extends, there is already a faint feeling of "belonging to my world".

The embodiment of this feeling made me feel an extremely inflated self-confidence in my heart, as if except for the rules inside, which could not be distorted and destroyed, the rest of the world was up to me. If you want to break the space, the space will have to be broken, let alone the enemies inside.

The feeling is still hazy and vague, like looking through a glass case, it can only be felt. I can't touch and use it, but if I'm not bad, this feeling should be the ability of the power of the world, so it's no wonder that I can't touch and use it now.

I don't know if masters in other fields will feel this way, or if they are special. Since there is no reference object around, I just have to ask the old drunkard later.

Putting the mastery aside for now, I'm now going to test out my last domain-level ability. A coercion.

When he fought Carlos in the tournament, his strength was only at the high level of the pseudo-realm, and at that time, if he didn't try to compress his pseudo-realm resistance, but let the pseudo-realm transformed by the blood bear coerce and weaken him. According to Carlos, this number is as high as pea

Space.

Later, with Carlos's ascension, when he reached the peak of the pseudo-realm, my blood bear pseudo-realm could no longer help him.

Now, I waved to Carlos, and I couldn't help but smile when I saw him come over with a helpless expression of "why am I always the one who hurts?"

As soon as the pseudo-realm opens!!

A pale cyan energy shield erupted from Carlos's body, and then, under his control, the energy shield shrank more and more until it was just a film like clothes attached to him.

I couldn't help but marvel at how Carlos was able to compress the pseudo-realm to this kind of process.

At the time of the tournament, he was able to compress his pseudo-realm into a sphere with a radius of more than three meters, and now "this kind of progress is completely visible to the naked eye, and with me, Sister Sharna and Seattlek, who are also competitors, Carlos's progress can only be described as leaps and bounds."

Now, Carlos is fully equipped with the energy and compression skills to reach the realm, and what he lacks is nothing more than an opportunity, which is completely different from the guy like me who takes the extraordinary route by breaking through the bottleneck by completely berserk and sinful confusion.

For example, I'm like I'm cultivating the martial arts of the Demon Dao, which progresses quickly but dangerously, and if one is not careful, I will go mad, and Carlos is on it. It is a perfect embodiment of the "righteous path" of the regular steady dìng flow cultivation process, but his talent makes him seem to open a plug-in, and the process is three times faster than red.

Now, Carlos doesn't give up, and wants to struggle to the death for a while, to see if he has compressed the pseudo-realm to the extreme, and the peak-level pseudo-realm strengthened compression version that is only separated by a thin film from the realm, and fight with the real realm to see how much the gap is.

Maintaining such a high level of pseudo-field compression, Kabeyisi is also very hard, and the light is standing there. Sweat was already streaming down his forehead, and his steps were stiff and slow, step by step, approaching my hell grappling "Oh no, it's a hell bear" or a teddy bear"

It doesn't seem right.,Forget it.,It's worthy of a name that came up in an instant.,Forget it in an instant.,Let's remember it later.,Anyway, for the time being, it's called the dark red field that is very good.。

As if ready for some kind of realization, after taking a deep breath, Carlos plunged headlong into it.

Suddenly, it was as if he had suddenly come to a gravity room where gravity was more than ten times the usual gravity, and his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and his already difficult steps were even more like a mistake. I don't even have the strength to lift up.

His eyes were wide open, the green tendons on his head were erect, and Carlos's arrogance and stubbornness, hidden in his usual easy-goingness, burst out at this moment. While maintaining his super-strength compression pseudo-realm, he also had to resist the realm from the outside world like Mount Tai pressing the top, as if he wanted to see how long his pseudo-realm could support in the realm.

One point, two points," Carlos had already bitten his lip, and even the tight veins of his body were sweating deeply, and there was a tendency to collapse, but he was still unconvinced.

"Bump".

In the end, Carlos's pseudo-realm was shattered, but his perseverance and arrogance earned us unanimous respect.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Carlos, covered in blood, half-knelt down. He stood up again and smiled bitterly.

Without the effort to maintain a high level of pseudo-domain compression, he is more active in my domain, and of course, the price to be paid in his place is to be coerced and weakened by my domain."

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