Chapter 131: The Secret Method of the Dragon Language

Next, they began to wait, originally the old man wanted to take them back to the city, but Wang Ling refused, wanting to see the final result of killing the black dragon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Hearing that Wang Ling wanted to see the ending of the black dragon, the Fierce Cloth Knife and Zhuge Baijia also showed interested expressions on their faces, and they both rejected the old man's wishes.

The old man agreed, and they rode on a mimic metal battlefield and watched the battle from above.

"Tsk, this black dragon is so strong, it is surrounded by robot insects, and it can still cope with it easily, and there are no scars on its body."

"Maybe it's because its body is too hard." Although the Strong-Cloaked Knife Man said this, his eyes were obviously excited, and he smiled, "But I really want to see who will win in the end." ”

Zhuge Baijia's body slowly moved to the side of the martyr knife, and the martyr knife seemed to recall, and the two exchanged ears.

"If you bet, you bet on which side wins."

"Black Dragon, no, robot worm, after all, the Tianshi Clan has an endless army."

"Then I'll press the black dragon, 100,000 earth coins."

"Deal."

The two of them hooked their shoulders beside them, and Wang Ling's gaze kept falling on the black dragon.

I have to say that he cares more about the black dragon's every move than the robot worm. There was another mystery in his mind, and he felt that it was very likely that it would happen to the black dragon.

The black dragon's body is as big as a mountain, and its huge claws are thrown into the feet, exuding a huge momentum.

Those robot insects were only the size of adults, and they were blown over by the momentum of the black dragon, which was really extremely chaotic.

The black dragon looked up to the sky and swallowed a breath, a black bead transformed in it, getting bigger and bigger, and when it reached the end of this breath, it spit it out, emitting a dazzling smoothness, and flew out a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Good looking speed." Wang Ling was surprised.

Just now, Wuzhu almost reached a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, and opened up a rift on the ground, which was really amazing.

"Senior brother, it seems that you care about the black dragon." The Strong-Clad Knife suddenly appeared behind Wang Ling.

The voice suddenly appeared, startling Wang Lingyi, who was staring at the black dragon with all his attention. After listening, he thought for a moment and nodded, "Do you remember the miniature black hole we saw?" ”

"Remember, what's wrong." The Strong-Clad Swordsman said, looked at the black dragon again, and said in surprise: "Isn't it, do you doubt it?" ”

"Yes, since it is dragon blood, the black hole must be from the dragon, I think that the failure of that experiment has a lot to do with the miniature black hole."

"How is it possible, how strong is it necessary to create a miniature black hole, the black dragon is strong, but it is still close." The Strong-Clad Knife Man smiled and shook his head, looking completely disbelieving.

"Well, believe it or not." Wang Ling ignored the Strong-Clad Knife, and Gu Zi still observed the black dragon.

But watching the battle, he also discovered something, which had nothing to do with miniature black holes, but related to him.

The movements of this black dragon fighting are really beautiful, and there is no flaw in it.

You know, life and death kills can be carried out now, and the black dragon can do it smoothly without the slightest stagnation, and obviously has practiced some kind of secret method.

"I didn't find it before, but the claw method can be used like this, if it is placed on an ordinary beast, I am afraid I can't imagine it."

Wang Ling was fascinated by the fact that he was watching alone, and the whole person was chattering, which once again attracted the attention of the warrior sword, "What did you see again." ”

"Do you see the movements of the black dragon?" Wang Ling said excitedly.

"What's so strange about the action?" When the Warrior Knife said this, his eyes turned to the black dragon, looked at it for a long time, and shook his head, "Senior brother, I think you must know that you are going to enter the three-dimensional world, and you are so happy, your brain has to be repaired." ”

"I'm so happy." Wang Ling replied, but ignored the second half of the Strong-Cloaked Knifeman's words, because the Strong-Cloaked Knifeman turned around and said that he was going to a neurosurgeon.

The neurosurgeon was brought in, and it was a local rabbit doctor. Although Wang Ling was a little reluctant, under the strong invitation of the strong knife man, he reluctantly cooperated with the doctor's investigation, but he resolutely denied that he was sick.

The rabbit doctor first checked Wang Ling's ear, nose and throat, checked the pupil, and tested a lot of various data, but he couldn't find anything.

"Doctor, my junior brother has a brain problem, what do you do when you check your body." The Warrior Knife opened his mouth dissatisfied.

Your brain is sick, Wang Ling scolded angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this to his face, and said to the fierce knife man with a smile: "Senior brother, it's okay, you don't need to check." ”

"It's fine." The Warrior Knife is still suspicious.

"I'm not good."

"Nope." The warrior immediately grabbed the doctor who was about to leave, and told him, "Doctor, you can save my brother, I am such a brother in this world." ”

"Senior brother, it's really nothing." Wang Ling's smile froze a little.

"I said that if it's okay, it's fine, the body is not sick, and the patient speaks clearly, breathes evenly, and looks very healthy." The rabbit doctor was also a little angry when he was pulled.

"No, my brother is really sick."

"I think you're sick."

"How do you talk, believe it or not, I'm going to beat you." The Warrior Knife Man said and swung his big iron fist, looking like he was going to do it in the next second.

"Phew, I'm afraid of you." The rabbit doctor opened his chest, revealing his bearded muscles, and it looked like he was a warrior before he became a doctor.

Seeing these two people making a move, Wang Ling hurriedly pulled the strong-clothed knife man away, but the strong-clothed knifeman was so easy to deal with, and he was about to rush forward when he broke free from Wang Ling's hand.

The rabbit doctor was also unceremoniously, seeing that the two were about to have a quarrel, the fighter plane trembled violently, and the amplitude was so great that Wang Ling almost fell. He hurriedly grabbed the handrail on the side and grabbed the warrior knife who was swaying in place. At this time, the warrior took a turn, and the warrior fell to the roof of the plane, and then fell from the roof to the ground in the cabin, grinning in pain.

"Senior brother, it's okay." Wang Ling hurriedly cared.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." As he spoke, the warrior was about to get up and continue to rush over.

The rabbit doctor was also injured by the flip just now, clutching his bleeding arm. The Strong-Clad Knife Man strode over, his mouth filled with indignation.

"Hey, senior brother, senior brother be careful." Wang Ling shouted behind him.

The fighter plane rotated back and forth at this time, and the face of the warrior knife changed, and he hurriedly grabbed the handrail. This is a backward rotation, and if you don't fix your body, you will definitely fall to the tail or nose of the aircraft, and you may be injured in some way.

When the fighter plane rotated back and forth for a week and returned to normal, Wang Ling hurriedly checked the physical condition of the warrior and found that it was only some skin trauma, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the maintenance staff what had happened.

The maintenance staff said that it was airflow interference, but there would be airflow interference with such a strong flight ability of the mimic metal aircraft, and the ghost believed it, and when he saw that the maintenance staff was unwilling to say, he didn't ask.

The rabbit doctor was helped back at this time, limping, and just now because of an accident, he broke his leg by a box.

"Well deserved." The Warrior Swordsman, who understood the situation, snorted coldly.

Wang Ling ignored the Warrior Knife and continued to pay attention to the battle between the Black Dragon and the Mechanical Legion below.

Around the black dragon, the corpses of robot insects kept falling, and on the ground of the surrounding 100 meters, they were piled up nearly ten meters high, which was almost equivalent to covering the ground with seven layers.

But the black dragon insisted on fighting for such a long time, and his momentum did not diminish in the slightest, it was really powerful.

Click.

A bolt of lightning erupted from the black dragon's mouth, and the lightning was twenty meters long, and under the shroud, the robot insects fell to the ground in smoke one after another.

It poked out another claw, grabbing a section of the nearby mountain, revealing a deep gap.

With the wave of the claws of the Heavenly Maiden like flowers, countless stones rushed in all directions, seemingly a lot of them, but the power was also surprisingly large, some robot insects could not dodge, and were directly hit by the stones, and even worse, their heads were broken, and their bodies were still flying forward, and then there was an explosion, which affected the surrounding robot insects.

There was chaos around the black dragon, but its most powerful attack was not lightning or dragon claws, but a stream of air that erupted from its nose.

As soon as these air currents appeared, they immediately rotated around the body, and those robot insects were easily destroyed.

Wang Ling recognized that the air flow was the same one that had appeared when he attacked him earlier.

"That's amazing." Wang Ling was still staring closely at the black dragon's every move, and in his mind, a similar figure was doing the same thing.

"This black dragon may have been taken care of by some kind of law." Wang Ling seemed to think of something, and he felt it.

On the side, Zhuge Baijia also stared at the black dragon and didn't say a word, but when he heard his words, he actually nodded, "It is indeed a law, but this law is inscrutable, and it is only suitable for creatures like the black dragon, and it is difficult for you and me to use." ”

Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh, but he was still unwilling to recognize the black dragon's actions, and wanted to find out the law, but after looking at it for a long time, he only felt hazy.

"This kind of law is only suitable for black dragons, so humans can't approach it at all, unless they have extremely high intelligence, they can see it."

Wang Ling was unwilling, so he watched a living treasure placed there, unable to approach.

"Don't make useless efforts, it may bring damage, that's just a law for black dragons, not for humans." Zhuge Baijia reminded.

Wang Ling ignored it, as early as after he fled from Zhuge Baijia, he lost his prestige in his heart, and he had no trust at all.

Zhuge Baijia laughed, and could only watch Wang Ling from the sidelines.

After looking at it for a long time, Wang Ling felt that his head was dizzy, and he pounded his head, but he didn't notice anything abnormal, and continued to stare at the black dragon's movements.

"The black dragon's movements seem to have slowed down." He muttered to himself.

Contrary to what he said, the black dragon's movements actually became faster, and the two dragon claws turned into a phantom. Because the number of robot insects is more, it is difficult to resist with only the three moves just now, and it can only increase the strength of the moves.

"I thought that if it continued like this, the black dragon would slowly run out of strength, but now it seems that it has not exhausted its full strength."

"The power of the black dragon seems endless, there must be some special secret method that can recover its strength extremely quickly."

Wang Ling didn't feel so much pain in his head at this time, the black dragon's actions, in his eyes, were extremely clear with one move and one style. The more he watched, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but imitate the movements of the black dragon.

The people on the fighter plane were all surprised to see him do this, because the black dragon's movements were so fast that no one could see clearly, but Wang Ling could do it.

"Dragon Secret Method." Wang Ling muttered, an inexplicable joy welled up in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to the eyes around him, focusing on imitating the black dragon's moves.

Now no one on the fighter plane dared to disturb Wang Ling, they were also surprised to see Wang Ling practicing boxing, it was not like a human fist, but it seemed to have a strong power, every movement exuded vitality, this momentum is very different from the general boxing method, and it is also different from the momentum of the black dragon, like an outlier.

Zhuge Baijia and the Fierce Cloth Swordsman were stunned in place, they didn't expect Wang Ling to be able to do it, and they could imitate part of the laws of the black dragon.

"Huh!" Wang Ling spat lightly, a puff of white gas erupted from his mouth, which turned into sparkling silver in the air, and flew through the cabin door in an instant and flew into outer space.

The power of these white gases seemed to be very large, and if they landed in the fighter, they would most likely cause damage, so Wang Ling aimed at the gate when he spit it out.

Just imitating the secret method of the black dragon has such an effect. He felt the blood boiling in his body, his muscles and bones seemed to have been beaten, tense, and as the punch progressed, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Kah." A crisp voice sounded.

The fighter plane was very quiet, and now everyone was paying attention to Wang Ling's boxing, holding his breath, and the sound was very clear.

Wang Ling's skin cracked, revealing fresh flesh and blood, but it was just a film of blood, and the pale skin instantly broke free from the blood film. It seems that in order to adapt to the surrounding environment, the skin color gradually darkened, and it turned yellow again, exactly the same as before.

The eyes of the people around widened in surprise, watching the old skin fall off Wang Ling's body piece by piece.

But at this time, Wang Ling's boxing did not stop. After the new skin appeared, he felt a powerful vitality in his body, which did not belong to any power, but was born with him, as if it was stimulated from his body. This feeling was really good, and he couldn't help it, and the power of consciousness in his body exploded, enveloping the fighter.

Everyone felt a sense of oppression, as if a mountain stood in front of them.

Crunch. The fighter made an overwhelmed sound, and the ground in the cabin was slightly twisted under this oppressive force.

Others were amazed, even if it was the power of brain technology, how much power it would take to transform a fighter. Since this fighter is a mimic metal fighter, they are not worried about wrecking. On the contrary, looking at Wang Ling is like looking at a peerless treasure.

The set of boxing techniques just now is by no means an ordinary boxing technique, it can make people transform and produce such a strong and amazing effect.

Obviously, they were not stupid, and they thought of the source of Wang Ling's change in an instant.

Zhuge Baijia and the Fierce Cloth Sword Warrior were vigilant, now Wang Ling's attraction was very great, if he got that kind of boxing technique, anyone could have a transformation, and the people of the Tianshi Clan might rob people. 、

However, to their slight peace of mind, the people of the Tianshi Clan did not move, but their eyes were silent in the changes of Wang Ling.

This change lasted for a long time before it subsided, Wang Ling closed his fist, shook off the old skin in his clothes, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed. His strength has increased nearly tenfold now, which is a big improvement at the Hun Shi level. According to his estimates, the current strength can reach the late stage of the Hun Shi class. Of course, this is only physical power, and the power of consciousness has gained more benefits, as for what strength it has increased, it is not clear to what strength, but it is certain that it is far beyond his physical strength.

In just such a moment, his strength was greatly improved, and Wang Ling's eyes looked at the black dragon again, and it was difficult to suppress his surprise in his eyes.