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Dragons, the name given to the most powerful creatures in the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info or because they are the most powerful, dragons have become synonymous with all the strong.

From the time when mankind had its own history, the walls of the painting depicted the proud figures soaring in the sky in ancient times.

But as humans grow stronger, the greed in their hearts makes humans more ferocious than dragons, and everything begins to become their own property, whether it is the sky or the ground. So when the dragons want to fight for their homes and territories, they become extremely vicious beings.

"Dragons are evil in the eyes of ordinary people, because we humans will be attacked where they think it is their territory, but I think we are equal, and those territories seem to be borderless land before they belong to us and the dragons, and we humans can take these from them, which shows that we are stronger than the dragons who use violence to defend their territory."

The old man said, picked up the wooden staff on his legs, and stood up with his body propped up: "The world is always in the hands of powerful forces, and the benefits obtained after fighting for it are also in the hands of the strong, our ancient king dragon hunting team can have this name because our ancestors once fought against evil dragons, and now we will stand in front of you because you are trying to take away what belongs to us." ”

The old man's eyes sharpened: "No one can take these away!" No one! ”

"Brush!"

Steel collided, the members of the dragon hunting team wearing scale armor drew their swords and held their swords, stretched their bows and crossbows, and everyone's killing intent was aimed at the people sitting in front of them.

"Sit down and talk about it, just talk to us about these things?" Fang Zheng's eyelids raised to look at the person in front of him, his eyes seemed to be godless, but the momentum on his body was not weak and collided with the other party.

For a while, a killing intent like a demon god multiplied, and it directly caused the old man to retreat with a few people in front of him, and when a member of the dragon hunting team bumped into the person behind him, making him accidentally loosen the bowstring in his hand and release an arrow directly towards Fang Zheng, everyone was shocked.

This arrow is simply a declaration of war!

Brush!

A "crackling" twisting sound sounded, and the arrow, which was only shot from the opponent's hand more than ten meters away, had been crushed before it could get close to Fangzheng. The twisted steel arrows fell to the ground, and the remaining sawdust swirled in the air with Fangzheng's mind, and he didn't know where the wind had blown him.

Fang Zheng, who was sitting here, slowly got up, the skin on his body seemed to be turned over, and the gray armor replaced ordinary clothes, and when Fang Zheng took a step, a strange armor appeared on Fang Zheng's body. Taking another step, the earthy yellow film under his feet seems to connect the square with the earth.

"Whew!"

The low horn sounded, knowing that because he was forced by the other party just now, the result that could have been discussed has now become absolutely impossible, although he was a little unwilling in his heart, but after the start of the war, the old man would not be intimidated. Since the Ancient King Dragon Hunters are the strongest, they have never been afraid of any battle.

"War drums!" The old man raised his left hand, and behind him sounded along with the horn, there was the sound of drums, and everyone who had hesitated for a while because of the domineering that Fang Zheng had just shown raised their chests in this passionate voice.

"Shoot the arrows!" After the old man's order, the arrows on the crossbow were released towards Fangzheng.

But no matter how strong these attacks were, they couldn't stop Fangzheng's footsteps.

It was just that when Fang Zheng approached them step by step, and the other party's people continued to retreat, Wu Yong, who was behind Fang Zheng, asked in a low voice, "How did it become like this?" ”

"Yes, I also want to know why these people look like they have ideas, but they are forced to be like this by Fang Zheng, who doesn't know what evil characters in the novel possessed." Shen Mengdie rolled her eyes, but she didn't mean to help Fang Zheng.

After a day of recovery, everyone's spirits recovered, but probably because of the uncomfortable communication before, the few people who couldn't fit together made everyone's team very silent. If it weren't for the fact that everyone's goal was the evil dragon in the end, I'm afraid everyone would have broken up by now.

It was precisely because no one chose to listen to what these people wanted to say, so Fang Zheng, who wanted to listen, sat down with the other party. In the end, people are old, and as soon as they open their mouths, they tell stories, forget about telling stories, and they get angry when they are talking, making the other party look like some decent person.

So Fang Zheng, who was provoked, directly used the momentum on his body to force back the other party, and the battle began like this.

Watching Fang Zheng retreat from the oppression of those people step by step, Gun Prison said lightly: "Although these people are from the Ancient King Dragon Hunting Team, and the strength on their bodies is indeed to the upper position of the silver level and the middle position of the silver level, but there is a feeling of difference in their bodies. ”

"It should be the feeling of a strong man, and when it comes to it, it can be regarded as a sense of danger. Once those of us are fighting, we can clearly feel the consciousness of fighting, and these consciousness and the momentum we have cultivated make us feel very dangerous just by feeling it. But the momentum of these people is very weak, maybe they are very powerful compared to others, but they are far inferior to us. Wu Yong said.

"It's not as good as us, it's not as good as the Chosen One, it's far from us, and it's far less than the people who really should have the strength of the silver-level upper position." Qin Xia said and hesitated: "Could it be that they forcibly improved their strength?" Let's not talk about whether there is such a way, just have the strength, what's the use of it? ”

"Do you two just know that you are stupid in fighting, and there are actually many benefits of directly improving your strength." Shen Mengdie gave an example: "For example, the moves at hand have directly become much stronger, and the artistic conception or strength of the moves can continue to improve, if it is Wu Yong's qi that can directly increase the capacity of a lot, Qin Xia's words can directly increase the number of true qi and attacks." ”

"The two of them talk together, right?" Bupo Zhenguang asked.

"Wu Yong's qi is different from Qin Xia's true qi." explained these very seriously, watching a dexterous swordsman attack towards Fang Zheng, but a series of meteor-like attacks forced Fang Zheng back, but after being slapped to the ground by Fang Zheng after repeatedly dodging and slapping him, he picked his chin and said: "Look, this guy can directly kill them in one breath, but he is enjoying it, he is really full of master style." ”

"He's not something to boast about." Bupo Zhenguang said.

"You can hear the boast in the tone of this joke, which means that it is better for me not to say anything to what I told you before, and that you are better to be honest." Qin Xia said, leaning towards the big tree behind him: "I suddenly feel so tired." ”

"Whoever has been nervous for so long will get tired." Yi Tengying said, and sat down directly: "I really envy Fangzheng, wouldn't it be good if these people were sent away directly, but they were so energetic to provoke them a little bit, they are really a talent who is naturally suitable to be the chosen one." ”

"What about you, what are you going to do when this world is over?" Qin Xia asked.

"Of course, it's back to our world, and with my current strength, I'm sure I'll be ready before I start a new adventure." Iteng Eagle said as he pressed the mask of the helmet in front of him and looked towards the sky in the gap between the leaves: "Since it's an adventure, wouldn't it be good to run away when you encounter danger, why rush forward?" ”

Iteneagle's muttering, and people pretended not to hear it.

Bupo Zhenguang also heard it, and there was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart: "We are the chosen ones, and it is good to say that we only need to continue to be strong, but every time we are stronger, the enemy will always leave us far behind, and it is not easy to climb to the same level as some enemies, but the result is that the stronger ones are not in sight, and what we see is just the existence of the weak and no longer weak in the same degree......"

"What are we doing as this Chosen One?"

In the voice that does not break the true breadth, there is already a feeling of resentment. Living well, the appearance of the Chosen One is disturbed, and the peaceful hometown has become a place of war. After he survived, he was able to return to a peaceful life, but the memory of his meeting the Chosen One had to be forcibly erased.

Obviously, people in so many worlds have seen the Chosen One, why should they live a false life with those unreal family members who have died after erasing their own amnesia?

After the feelings were toyed with and he used his life to continue, Bu Po True Light chose the latter, but found that the former made him uncomfortable for a while, and the latter has been sad from the beginning to the present.

Thinking of his countless desperate efforts, after losing hope countless times, and continuing to walk because of hope, Bu Po Zhenguang thought of Qin Xia's words.

"I'm so tired, too." I don't have the same interest in challenging myself as Qin Xia, and I'm really tired of not breaking the truth now. From beginning to end, I was physically and mentally exhausted. Sitting on the ground, Bupo Zhenguang took off his helmet, and watched Fang Zheng tirelessly fight with the ancient king dragon hunting team in front of him, and confusion flashed in his eyes: "Why is he able to come so far?" ”

"Maybe it's because of friendship?" Wu Yong recalled the Fang Zheng he saw at the beginning, the kind of indescribable responsibility that would only be ridiculed and stupid by others, and shook his head.

"Maybe it's because he's the kind of person he doesn't give up easily." Shen Mengdie thought of the Fang Zheng she had seen, it was very easy to integrate into the world, into the Chosen One, and the eyes that did not give up when fighting again and again, but she felt that she had underestimated something, and shook her head in the same way.

"Because of the goal, he said before, if there is a god, he wants to slaughter the god." "It's because of this goal, which is a little more specific than surviving, that makes him look different from you." ”

When a casual atmosphere appeared, everyone's eyes returned to Fang Zheng's body.

At this time, Fang Zheng was shuttling alone among the members of the dragon hunting team who were fighting with him, and he didn't need to use any abilities at all, just the wind he got was able to control his dodging movements to the extreme under the effect of the cheats cornices and walls.

But shuttling among these enemies, Fang Zheng has a very special feeling.

Not only because he hadn't been able to experience these feelings before, but when he shuttled by himself, he deliberately made himself become chic, and when these actions appeared, the strange satisfaction in his heart made Fang Zheng feel as if he was back in the game to show off his micro-exercises.

Suddenly, Fang Zheng thought of what Fang Meng had said to him before.

Is you really yourself......

Suddenly, Fang Zheng felt as if he had grasped the meaning of that sentence. Another flicker, Fang Zheng was passing through the hurried attacks of several people in a meaningless somersault and spin, and Fang Zheng heard the voices of his own people behind him.

"Good!" Wu Yong looked lively and applauded.

"Huh~" Shen Mengdie's long boo.

"Come again!" Qin Xia also coaxed.

Suddenly, after Fang Zheng stood still, a refreshing feeling of enlightenment appeared in his mind.

"That's right, I didn't understand what my true self was!" Fang Zheng didn't care about other people's eyes and said loudly: "So that's it, so it's like this!" I get it all! ”

The wind danced violently, and those who saw that Fang Zheng suddenly stopped moving, and the few people who wanted to attack were repelled by the guns of the gun prison before they could make a move, and when Wu Yong and Qin Xia came over directly to clean up these weak chickens who were like paper kanbans, Fang Zheng's body underwent earth-shaking changes.

I've been wondering a little bit from the front.,Why the gene factor is obviously a gene factor in a different world.,But it can make yourself who isn't in that world recover your injuries.,You can also restore your physical strength and strength.,It's like a panacea.,But when you use it yourself.,You can also single-mindedly turn yourself into a gene factor obtained in a unique world.。

Now, Founder finally knows.

The ability of genetic factors is indeed omnipotent and specific, but it is still the person who determines how they act. It's like being directly affected by the original self because of the urgency of the situation and without knowing anything about the others after absorbing those gene factors.

When you use the dream gene to absorb the abilities of that world, there is no need to be affected by that world, that is to say, if you want to, you can just absorb the abilities you want.

What Fang Zheng is doing now is to completely change his ability to use the wind, from the ability to absorb the wind element's similar fighting qi in this world, to the ability to use it directly after he only has the wind.

The wind on his body gradually weakened, but Fang Zheng knew that when he made the current change, the ability he absorbed from now on, whether it was in the next world or any world, could become an ability that was completely used for his own use.

Suddenly thinking of the power method he had learned in the Dzi World, after the layers of qi in Fangzheng's arm were superimposed, and after being stimulated through his arm at different speeds, the ruddy feeling bombarded towards the enemy in front of him.

"Boom!"

Even though the fist did not condense the fist shadow, under this punch, a guy who rushed towards Fang Zheng's back was blasted away by Fang Zheng, who turned around.

"Hah!" With a burst of applause, several winds in his legs pushed Fangzheng's figure layer by layer, this time the fist did not rush out of Fangzheng's fist, and Fangzheng punched the chest of a guy who was immeasurable with all his strength.

The sound of steel and bones being crumpled was accompanied by the dismantled parts of the puppet in front of him, and Fang Zheng's heart moved, and the Soul Devouring Holy Sword appeared in Fang Zheng's hand, but Fang Zheng did not release this kind of move that killed me or foe, but only let the wind with an attack when he swung his claws pour out from the Holy Sword.

For a while, a fierce wind blade was like the sharp teeth of a prehistoric giant beast, and after rushing out of Fang Zheng's hand, everything that stood in front of Fang Zheng, whether it was enemies or sundries, was divided into two parts.

The end of the half-horn was still stained with tomato-colored liquid, and it fell to the ground, and all the strange people who tried to stop everyone, not to mention serving the people in this world, when others wanted to go to kill the dragon, a group of useless people who came to obstruct it, just fell here.

"Tsk! Not addictive. Qin Xia put away his sword, this time he didn't even have much strength, these people were already defeated here, "Sure enough, the real enemy is still the Chosen One, whether it is the incarnation or various magical abilities, only the Chosen One can make us have a good time." ”

"But after fighting with the Chosen One, it's generally endless, and failure is death, just like a coin is thrown up with either a human head or a word, this feeling is really annoying." If you don't break the knife in Mahiro's hand, the burning sensation disappears.

"It's not a fight at all, it's just a one-sided battle." Wu Yong didn't even make a move, and those vulnerable Ancient King Dragon Hunting Team was already finished.

Just as a few people were talking, the gun prison suddenly said: "No, among these people, there is no one who stands in our way. ”

"Which one?" Iteng Eagle asked.

"Before and after we defeated the Golden Serpent King, the one who appeared for us to wait for a while claimed to be a member of the Ancient King's Dragon Hunting Team." Gun Prison said.

For the words of the few people around him, Fang Zheng didn't hear it clearly at all at this time, but kept thinking with some puzzlement in his heart: "Why didn't I think before, if I thought of the existence of this wind as an energy source, wouldn't all kinds of powerful attacks be able to release it, but how could the arrival of this wind feel so strange." It seems to be obtained after absorbing various genes, but it also appears when it is like the equipment of the Wind Fragment or the Wind Wolf, or is it because of the Wind King's Holy Sword? ”

For a moment, Fang Zheng fell into a spiral of thoughts, but suddenly, Fang Zheng looked into the distance: "Someone is coming, riding a horse, five." ”

"See, this way." Gunner said as he zoomed in on the device, "See, the guy I'm talking about is among them." ”

"They are also from the Ancient King Dragon Hunting Team, it seems that these people are waiting for them when they talk and delay time!"