In the dark night, Ye Cuo did not sleep, but sat cross-legged on the roof, above his head, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and a full moon hung high.

His breathing was almost inaudible, intermittent, and there was no clear boundary between exhalation and inhalation. The whole body is like a system that circulates breath.

The essence of Dragon Divine Skill is to change the internal structure of the human body, which is very magical.

Ordinary ancient martial arts either make people's physical bodies strong and achieve an indestructible effect, or make people's breath distant and their internal strength strong.

For example, if the purpose of human beings to practice ancient martial arts is to reach the other side, then the outer kung fu is like building the strongest boat for the master, and the inner kung fu is like letting the master learn to swim.

However, the Dragon Divine Skill is different from these two, and its purpose is to let the owner directly turn into a fish and swim over.

This kind of exercise, no matter who it is, I am afraid that they will not dare to cultivate it easily, after all, human beings have evolved for tens of thousands of years before they become what they are now. Although it is not said that the physical body of human beings is the most perfect, at least it is the most suitable for this earth.

If you change the structure casually, won't you become a monster?

And the dragon god skill is to risk the world's disapproval.

In Ye Cuo's previous life, he practiced dragon magic and had reached the ninth layer, whenever he exercised, his whole body would be quickly covered with scales, his hands would become extremely sharp claws, and the pupils of a pair of eyes, like snakes, would become a thin vertical line, and two horns would grow on his forehead.

Moreover, not only the appearance changes, but also the defense state of the body, and the degree of perception, will have a huge change.

The scales on his body can even withstand the attack of bullets, and the sharp claws can directly grasp the armor of a light tank, which is very terrifying.

He called this dragon himself.

Once the whole person is transformed into a dragon, not only will the attack and defense power be greatly improved, but even the speed and explosive power will become very terrifying, and the perception of the surroundings has reached a nuanced level, and even the sound of dust falling on the ground can be heard.

Every time the dragon transforms, Ye Cuo's combat power will be greatly improved, just like the Ultraman transformation he watched when he was a child.

It's just that this kind of dragonization can't be commonly used.

The cultivation of Dragon Shengong does not lie in physical exercises such as running and lifting weights every day, but in the process of meditation, perceiving the aura free in the air, and allowing one's body to continuously absorb and digest it.

The cells of the flesh have gradually changed after being tempered by the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that Ye Cuo can feel that this kind of spiritual power of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, even if the morning sun rises and the night of the fifteenth of each month, when the moon is full, this aura is not particularly strong.

Therefore, every time the dragon is transformed, a very large amount of spiritual power stored in Ye Cuo's body will be consumed, and in the month after the dragonization, Ye Cuo will almost have difficulty moving.

This is also the reason why in his previous life, unless he had to do so, he would never become a dragon.

The first three layers of Dragon Divine Skill are quite stable in practice, and will not change much in the structure of the human body. But starting from the fourth layer, it is a qualitative leap, once this layer is connected, the more important parts of the body surface, such as the heart and throat, will be covered with scales when practicing.

Ye Cuo is going to hit the fourth layer today.

Although he had already had experience in his previous life, he was still a little nervous.

Call~

Suck~

Call~

Suck~

The surrounding air flow gradually began to flow, forming a small storm that rotated rapidly around Ye Cuo's body.

These air currents tear at everything around them.

The tiny invisible spiritual power between heaven and earth, like a little bit of starlight, was stirred by these air currents, flying towards Ye Cuo's body, and gradually penetrating into Ye Cuo's skin.

His body gradually began to change, the original flesh and skin, under the illumination of the moonlight, little by little, like water ripples, trembled, and many tiny impurities began to be discharged from the pores of the skin.

And his flesh and blood gradually became crystalline, like jade, it looked like a translucent feeling, and the whole person was like a piece of amber, exuding a hazy luster.

Everything around is beginning to be clear.

The movement of the wind, the sound of the leaves shaking, the wheezing of men and women in the building opposite......

On the back of Ye Cuo's hand, pieces of scale-like lines gradually emerged, as if someone had drawn them on the skin with a pen.

All this seems to be peaceful, but Ye Cuo's heart is experiencing a contest with the demons.

In the previous life, countless pictures emerged from his mind.

Ye Qianqian's eyes when she was dying, all the insults she endured, the fear when she killed her target for the first time, the countless bloody corpses piled up, the rapid death of human lives on the African battlefield, and the picture of butterflies sacrificing themselves to block bullets in order to save themselves......

Ye Cuo's brows gradually wrinkled, his whole body began to tremble, and his originally calm and rippling skin was like boiling water at this time, and the bottom was constantly bulging.

On Ye Cuo's arm, the blood vessels bulged up like earthworms, beating again and again, as if they would burst at any time.

On his face and neck, a layer of scales gradually emerged.

Pain, pain, pain!

Just as the skin of his whole body was peeled off, Ye Cuo felt that every cell in his body seemed to be shattered, whether it was bones, flesh and blood, or viscera, it was like a piece of pain that had been broken into powder.

In his mind, only mountains of corpses were gradually left, and bright red blood gushed out, like a river, gradually drowning him.

"Ah!!h

Ye Cuo roared wildly, his eyes opened, and his entire eyeballs were covered with bloodshots, red as if they were about to drip blood, and his pupils were a vertical line, exuding a golden light.

Ye Cuo's current consciousness has gradually been swallowed up by killing thoughts, and the whole person is about to go crazy and become a killing machine.

"Hum!" At this most critical moment, the mobile phone that was put aside shook violently and stood up.

This voice was incomparably small in other people's ears, but in Ye Cuo's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, his whole body was shocked, he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and collapsed to the ground, the scales on his body, the golden pupils, gradually disappeared, and the blood vessels under the skin slowly calmed down.

His whole body seemed to be shattered, and he lay limp on the ground, unable to even move his fingers. I felt extremely frightened at what I had just done.

"Sure enough, I'm still not ready, I'm still too anxious, and I'll have to prepare first next time. "Although the fourth failure of the impact this time, it is already very lucky to survive, and cultivating the Dragon Divine Skill is originally a process of nine deaths and a lifetime, after all, it is a martial art that directly changes the structure of the human body.

On the side of Beijing, Yan Feiyu looked at the private message she sent with an expectant expression: "Back to me, back to me, didn't you see it?"