Chapter 439: Swing
It only took Wang Zheng a few minutes to absorb the five bone patterns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I have to say that the growth brought by the five bone patterns is still extremely obvious, making the power of the runes more refined.
Similarly, Wang Zheng's absorption speed may surprise the eyes of those who don't know how many races. Five bone patterns, even if they have cultivation talent, it will take more than three months.
For them, it is to provide them with bone patterns indefinitely, and it takes a lot of time for them to absorb this level alone. Ten years of work may not be able to cross the level of law enforcers.
But Wang Zheng is different, as long as conditions permit, the second rise is not empty talk.
"Bone lines, what I need is a lot of bone lines."
Wang Zheng's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and it was not so easy to meet the conditions for leaving the training valley. The best way to increase your success rate is to improve yourself during the test.
Bone lines, what you need is a large number of bone patterns, which you can use to increase your strength.
And here, there is only one source of bone striae, and that is obtained from the hands of other races. How to get it? This is a problem that is impossible to grab, which leaves a way, just like today's ring.
If you win or lose in the ring, you can use the bone pattern as a bet.
With the presence of the bone pattern guidance assistant, the existence of the [Simulation Aura] will hardly fail.
Moreover, he has a kind of madness, determination to win that no other race can have.
Thinking of it, Wang Zheng found a wooden board in the dormitory, and then wrote a line of words on it with a pen, and glanced at it, although the words are not very good, but it is a devouring language, and there must be many people who may not be able to understand it.
After completing this, Wang Zheng was able to meditate and cultivate.
Next.
Wang Zheng got up early in the morning, directly carried this piece of wood to the ring, and then put the plank in front of the ring, and he jumped on the ring and sat directly in the ring.
Wang Zheng's sharp blow yesterday is still somewhat famous in the training valley, and many races still know about this battle.
Now that Wang Zheng has appeared in the ring, and there are not many clansmen coming and going in and out of the platform, he naturally saw Wang Zheng's actions.
"What do the humans of this earth want to do?"
"God knows."
"Let's go, let's see!"
With curiosity, many people of various ethnic groups leaned over.
When they saw the wooden plank that Wang Zheng put down, they all stared at Wang Zheng with wide eyes, only feeling that this human kid was caught in the door. He is a new Chosen One, and he is only a blue talent, but he dares to challenge the entire Training Valley?
Lose your marbles.
In the training valley, there are thousands of people from the Chosen One every year, although some of them leave here after the assessment every year, but most of the people of all ethnic groups who stay behind, to say the least.
Here, there are also some old fritters who have been in the market for a few years, and their strength is unfathomable.
Challenging the entire training valley, apart from looking for death, they couldn't figure out what Wang Zheng was doing this. Bone striae? This also has to be done with life. After all, here, life and death are not regulated, and death is death.
It can be said that the moment you stand in this ring, you will be conceited of life and death.
"There's a megalomant in the ring who wants to challenge anyone in the training valley, and the bet is a bone pattern."
This news soon spread throughout the training valley.
In front of the ring, hundreds of people of all ethnic groups were soon surrounded.
Training Valley doesn't care about these things at all, let it develop, and as long as it's not a fight outside of the ring, they don't care what you're doing.
More and more clansmen, Wang Zheng showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he still hugged his arms, sat cross-legged in the ring, straightened his waist, just ignored the people present, sat coldly, and even closed his eyes.
Wang Zheng's appearance is still in strength, it is too deceptive, and he looks weak.
And some of the clansmen in front of the ring, who were about three meters tall, stood in front of Wang Zheng, and the horror was like a mountain. Among these races, there are also bewitching petite women like the fox clan, and there are also skeletons of the undead clan with soul light......
There are also some magical races, and there is a tribe called the Stone Clan, which is made entirely of stones.
Every time he saw this kind of stone clan, Wang Zheng was thinking, how could they love love like the undead clan? This idea is not Wang Zheng's evil, but an instinctive reaction.
"Even this kid dares to set up a ring here?"
"It's too self-contained, I can beat it into meat sauce with one punch."
"A blue-gifted inferior race, where does the self-confidence come from."
"Phew, I thought I was lucky enough to win an orc yesterday, so I thought I could fight the entire training valley?"
"Kill him."
The various ethnic groups below all had disdainful looks on their faces. In their eyes, the kid in front of them is completely crazy and absolutely dead.
Wang Zheng opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared in his mouth.
These clansmen are clamoring, but no one comes up, it seems that they are not stupid, they know that the gun shoots the first bird, and no matter how sure they are sure of victory, they will wait for the first clansman to stand up to test Wang Zheng's strength.
Everyone has this mentality, and no one stands up at all.
"Heh......"
Wang Zheng knew that if they were not stimulated, no clansmen would jump out first.
Wang Zheng, who opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes, but he used the power of the rune in his throat to spit out a word.
"Get out!"
This word exploded in the ears of the people.
Every clansman's face changed at this moment, and they were extremely ugly. What did they hear, and how dare a human from this lowest micro-hunting ground speak to them like that?
In an instant, I don't know how many clansmen only felt a fire surging in their chests.
Wang Zheng said coldly: "If you don't dare to go on stage, get out, don't twitter here." What, are they all cowards? Tsk, one by one claims to be a genius, why, even I, a lowly human being, am scared? ā
"!"
A voice rang out, low and with rolling rage, but it was a large man, who pressed his hands on the ring and jumped into the ring.
It is about two meters three meters tall, and his arms alone are almost the size of Wang Zheng's body, with fangs showing in his mouth, only a little hair on his head, and his two ears are very large. From its body, it exudes a wild aura.
Around its waist, a huge iron chain was coiled, coiled several times, dressed in a fur coat, and a huge battle axe hung from its waist, swaying as it walked.
Orcs, which are closer to humans than Ambaru.
It stood in front of Wang Zheng, two big hands like a casserole slammed into each other fiercely, making a dull crashing sound, and it grinned: "Arrogant human, I, Rogge, will clean you up." ā
Wang Zheng frowned, but he stretched out his hand and touched the ground.
"What?" Rogge didn't understand what Wang Zheng meant.
"Bone striae." Wang Zheng spit out.
Rogge reached out and touched his waist, took out a piece of bone pattern, and then threw it on the ground, standing coldly in front of Wang Zheng, they worship killing, they have no mercy for life, and naturally they don't care about Wang Zheng's death.
"Boy, to deal with you, to bully you with weapons, let my big hands tear you apart." Rogge roared, clenching his fist with one hand and the palm of the other, slamming into his giant hand.
Wang Zheng slowly stood up, his face serious.
Below.
Seeing Rogge stand up, all the clansmen applauded and roared wildly. Some even waved the weapons in their hands, and for a while there was a shout of killing.
"Kill him."
"Rogge, kill this arrogant boy."
"Hahahaha, I bet this kid can't even block Rogge's blow."
"Rogge's big hands are enough to tear the earth kid to shreds."
Wang Zheng stared at Rogge, and the whole person entered a state of vigilance.
"Roaring ......"
Rogge roared and rushed towards Wang Zheng. Almost every time, the ring trembled, if it weren't for the fact that the materials used in this ring were also the top among the Devourers, I am afraid that they would have been trampled on by it and blasted out footprints one by one.
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