Wang Ling walked all the way, shuttling through the stone forest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The road is difficult to navigate, with protrusions, and sometimes even boulders blocking the road ahead, so you need to take a detour to climb up.

He had already remembered Shi Tian's words in his heart, and he was also thinking about it.

As he walked, he slowly deepened, and his attention gradually fell into his mind, and he became a little unfocused.

Quack -

A hoarse cry caught his attention, and Wang Ling looked up and saw a tall figure falling on a mountain peak.

It was a stone crow, with a body of a meter long, and its red eyes were shining, as if it were spiritual, and occasionally electric flashes came out.

The stone crow's eyes stared straight at him, and although his body did not move, it exuded great danger.

Wang Ling quietly raised his vigilance, and his steps moved back slowly. At the same time, he also stared at the stone jay.

But he stared at it, his eyes met the stone crow, and a man and a bird looked at each other, and then the stone crow flew up and pounced on him.

Wang Ling's heart was raised, his eyes were thinking, and he turned around and fled, but he did not fight with the stone crow.

He knew that this kind of bird was the most difficult to please, especially the crow.

Although he was fast, compared to the stone crow, he was still worse.

The crow caught up, swung two sharp claws, and clawed at his back.

Wang Ling turned around, helplessly shaking the stone crow with his fist.

The fist collided with the stone claw, and Wang Ling was rushed away by the huge force and crashed into the stone peak on the side.

The figure of the stone crow was like a phantom, its wings flapped, and it took the initiative to smash a large number of stones and smash them down on him.

Wang Ling hurriedly used his bow physique to quickly dodge.

But as soon as he rushed out of the range of the stone, his eyes flashed, and the stone claw had already struck him hard in the chest.

Under the blood flying, a bloody wound appeared on Wang Ling's chest.

Wang Ling's gaze was gloomy in blood.

As soon as he entered the stone forest, he encountered such a strong stone beast, if he continued to go deeper, it would be worth it.

But he couldn't compete, he could only run.

The crow chased after him, and his cry was very disturbing.

Wang Ling only buried his head in running towards the dense place of the stone peak, so that the stone crow would not be so easy to catch up with him.

Boom.

The gravel was broken by the stone crows, and pieces fell.

Wang Ling dodged, feeling that the physique of the bow was improved, and while he was a little surprised in his heart, he did not forget to pay attention to the crisis that was coming.

The confrontation with the stone crow just now made him understand the strength of this stone crow, and he is not an opponent now.

"Boom." With a bang, the stone crow finally made a mistake, and hit his head on a stone peak, the stone crow was very large, the stone crow fell on the spot, and the peak body made a loud noise, and the huge stone fell down towards Wang Ling.

Wang Ling felt that the black clouds were pressing, and his strong momentum was pressing.

His expression did not move, his heart moved, his consciousness rushed upward, and he suddenly felt that the stone shadows were extremely clear, and his footsteps moved, passing through the stones.

The crow landed on its head and let out a scream.

Wang Ling glanced back, then ignored it and continued to speed up.

The crow chased after it again, but it only crashed into the stone peak by itself, and the injury was not serious.

But looking at Wang Ling, there was a faint fear in its eyes, obviously the blow just now had caused a lot of trauma to its soul.

Wang Ling looked behind him, bitter in his heart.

But his face was still expressionless, and after a few leaps, he exerted his bow physique to the extreme, and the distance of four or five meters was easily crossed.

Ahead, a boulder blocked the way, and Wang Ling was not polite, kicked under his feet, and climbed up along the stone.

While stepping onto the top of the boulder, the stone crow chasing high in the air sensed an opportunity and swooped down.

Wang Ling felt a strong wind hitting his body, and when he turned around and saw the stone crow pounce, one hand decisively turned into a colorful color and blasted towards the stone crow.

"Now in my body, I still like to be simple and direct." When swinging the fist, you can see a hint of thought quietly passing in Wang Ling's eyes.

As he spoke, his attention was distracted from his fist, and his speed slowed down, and the stone claws were already clutched at his arm.

"It hurts." Wang Ling withdrew his arm, looked at the rather serious wound on it, and almost grabbed a small piece of flesh.

"Now that my memory has been restored, I can't be so reckless, and I should give full play to my advantage in combat power." Wang Lingqiang suppressed the pain, ignored the injured arm, and muttered to himself.

He tried his body, felt his skin heat up, and then felt a strong wind blowing.

Don't think about it, Wang Ling swept to the side.

The crow didn't hit him, and the attack landed on the boulder, flying upwards in anger.

Wang Ling looked at the stone crow and smiled, turned over and jumped off the boulder, and continued to run forward.

"This is a good stone jay, you can use it to exercise my body." Wang Ling thought of something and spoke to himself.

When the stone crow saw Wang Ling fleeing, the resentment in his heart had not disappeared, and he flew down again at this time.

Wang Ling deliberately used the stone crow to exercise, using a bird to exercise his body, it was strange to think about it, of course, the purpose of the stone crow was not to spar, but to kill him.

"These beasts are so strange, they only know how to fight and kill." Wang Ling dodged the stone crow's attack again, and looked at the stone crow with a smile in his eyes.

It was the first time he smiled, and there was confidence in his eyes.

The stone crow swooped, and Wang Ling used the bow physique to dodge.

I have to say that the bow-drawing physique has given him great benefits, and it has increased his grasp of escape a lot.

The crow's attacks missed, and his eyes gradually erupted in flames.

It was a real flame, bright red as blood, and not only that, but there were bursts of thunder.

Rumble.

A thunderbolt erupted from the stone crow's eyes, and it fell towards the king.

Wang Ling was startled and hurriedly dodged.

The thunder and fire hit his feet, and the splashed sparks jumped on him, and Wang Ling's whole face became extremely painful, and those sparks were very powerful, hitting his body like a red-hot soldering iron falling on his body.

When he endured the pain, he was also surprised in his heart, these thunder fires were so powerful.

But he must not sit still, the speed of the thunder fire is too fast, he can only take the initiative to get up, and the bow physique is constantly used.

It was a secret method to increase speed, and with his deliberate practice, his proficiency soared.

Wang Ling felt that the more he used it, the deeper his understanding of the bow-drawing physique, and the faster the speed would be.

"It feels good." The improvement of the secret method made Wang Ling happy in his heart, "It seems that this trip is not in vain, even if the secret method is improved, it is enough to be worth his risk to enter the stone forest." ”

I think that at the beginning, when I practiced alone, the secret method improved much slower than this.

But now, with the crisis of the stone crow driving, it is much faster than usual, and it seems that sometimes, danger is a good thing.

Wang Ling's explorer's temperament was stimulated, and his speed was even more desperate, and for a while there was a faint tendency to approach the stone crow.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Thunder and lightning kept coming out, but they were always dodged by the figure.

When Wang Ling practiced the bow drawing physique, his consciousness had already covered his body, and as long as he entered this range, he could clearly perceive it and react in any way.

Of course, if the thunder and fire of the stone crow were a little more powerful, Wang Ling asked himself that even if he had conscious assistance, he would not be able to deal with it.

When the physique of the bow was improved, Wang Ling found that his footwork was a little floating.

At first, he thought it was occasional, but after experiencing it a few times, he found out that it wasn't.

In a flurry state, he is faster.

But this feeling is unpredictable, Wang Ling only has time to seize every opportunity, and he can't be distracted to study.

"It seems that above the bow physique, there should be a higher realm." Wang Ling guessed in his heart.

As he said this, there was an angry roar from the sky, and the stone crow was furious, and his eyes were thunderous.

Wang Ling sensed the danger, this power was far beyond his control, and he hurriedly used even the colorful physique.

His speed increased dramatically, and he suddenly felt like the drift reappeared, this time for a long time, giving him enough energy to take a good look.

"Sure enough." Wang Ling concluded, "Whether it is an increase in strength or a certain level of practice in the bow drawing physique, this state will appear, it seems that I need to practice this secret method well in the future." ”

The importance of these secret methods is self-evident to Wang Ling, if he practices well, he will be invincible to chase the enemy and flee for his life.