"Xiaolong's dragonization is obtained through special exercises, with the dragon's essence and blood cultivation, now it is only the initial stage, it takes all thirty minutes to dragonize, his physical fitness will become stronger and stronger with the passage of time, but he can only last thirty minutes, and the thirtieth minute is his strongest moment, but when the last minute comes, it will usher in the state of falling to the ground, that is, being slaughtered. Uncle Long explained.

"The stronger the time goes by!" Everyone was shocked, others are the weaker the time passes, the dragon is shocking, the opposite is true, the longer the time passes, the stronger the strength, such a setting against the sky, envy!

"But it's also flawed. Uncle Long added: "Dragonization will enhance physical fitness, but at the same time, it will make it extremely irritable, although it is not a loss of mind, but it is much worse than normal. ”

"I know, it's just that it's not nice to look at anyone, right?" replied Jian Changkong.

"That's right!"

“......”

On the field, Mo Fan didn't hear the discussion on Qian Yuxi's side, but looked at the dragon in front of him speechlessly.

Yes, it turns out that everyone will open a buff, and his own Musou mode has really dropped in price, alas!

Long Jingtian shook his right wrist and said in a thicker voice after the dragon transformation: "Mo Daoyou, you are very strong, this is my strongest state, let's have a good fight!"

After that, he also took out his own weapon, not a sword or a knife, but a pair of finger tigers, this niche weapon is very suitable for him, since it is the strongest in close quarters, then equip it with melee weapons.

Mo Fan thought about it and found that he had no other weapon except a stick, and he felt that the other party used a close-range weapon like a finger tiger, and it seemed a little unfair to use a stick himself.

"What's wrong?" Long Jingtian sensed Mo Fan's hesitation and entanglement, so he asked.

Mo Fan said: "I don't have a suitable weapon. ”

Long was stunned, he didn't expect this situation, and said, "You don't have to think about what is fair or unfair, just use a stick." ”

"Are you sure?"

The dragon nodded in shock.

"Okay! Then you're welcome!" Mo Fan took out the purple gold stick, it was amazing, the stick also changed its appearance in the peerless mode, it turned into a dark purple appearance, the ends of the sticks on both sides became dragon heads, and the stick body was composed of coiling dragons.

"I'm rubbing, so handsome?" This is also the first time Mo Fan has seen it, and he was indeed amazed, but now the question also comes, where is the original formation on the stick?

When the dragon saw that the other party took out a stick, he rushed up and attacked the other party without any scruples.

Seeing that the other party appeared in front of him, Mo Fan didn't have time to dwell on this, and the stick swept and blocked the opponent's offensive direction.

The dragon squatted and swept towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan hurriedly jumped, his hands kept moving, and a stick hit the dragon shockingly.

This stick is not only a tiger and a tiger, but a sonic boom is faintly played, and the dragon is shocking and does not dare to take it hard, and after dodging it, he goes around behind the other party, as if he wants to make a surprise attack.

Although Mo Fan did not turn on spatial perception, he also dodged the attack from behind with his experience.

Back on the ground, he ran the Qi Trick, blessed himself with a speed buff, and then cast some spatial resistance on the opponent.

For the physical fitness of the two, the blessing and burden reduction of the Qi Trick is actually only more than half a second, but ...... Enough is enough.

The two of you come and go, Mo Fan relies on the length of his stick, and constantly carries out effective attacks on Long Jingtian, but the opponent's finger tiger has not even touched the corner of his clothes.

Short-range weapons are indeed too disadvantageous.

After hundreds of back and forth, in ten minutes, Long's shocking appearance was much messier than before, but Mo Fan could see that his state was even better than before.

What's going on? Won't he get tired? The more he fights, the more energetic he becomes?

Mo Fan thought about it, and fought with him for a few more minutes, Mo Fan was sure that the other party's strength had increased, and the overall physical fitness was higher than before, and even the burden reduction of the Qi Trick on him began to have no effect.

He frowned, this is the first time he has seen this kind of setting where the longer the time comes, the stronger he will be, and the only way to break the game is to defeat him quickly.

That is to say, but if you want to defeat Long Jingtian, it is a special headache, for no other reason, Mo Fan found in the continuous effective attacks that the other party's skin is very thick, although it is much worse than himself, but with his own stick, he can't break his defense at all.

Perhaps, this is when the Great Axe appears.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Fan stopped his continuous attack, first retreated two steps, and then switched the black and red close-fitting suit on his body to the original form of ink armor.

Maybe it's for psychological reasons, Mo Fan feels that the ink armor only has the highest defense in the original form, after all, the original form can make him look taller and stronger, and it's not surprising to have this idea.

The purple gold stick was replaced by a giant axe, and the overall color scheme was still black and red, but compared with before, Mo Fan gave people more of a sense of brutality.

The Berserk Butcher is here!

Mo Fan rushed directly to fight against Long Jingtian, and he was not afraid of the tiger.

There is no dead angle defense in the whole body, and if you cut it, I will lose!

Mo Fan let the dragon's terrifying finger tiger scratch wildly on his body, and through the buffer of the ink armor, he only felt that someone was tickling.

"It's me, right?" Mo Fan's voice came out, the reason why he didn't resist just now was to keep his movements and save points, he tightened his grip on the handle of the axe, and directly hit the other party with a heavy axe.

Three points, that is, three times the damage, plus the increase of the ink armor and the Wushuang mode, Mo Fan's split is unstoppable, and there is a feeling of opening the mountain.

The dragon wanted to dodge, but the axe was too fast to dodge.

The shield glows with gold......

Needless to say, everyone already knows what the ending is, the gap between the two sides is too big, even if Long Jingtian wants to fight back, the probability of success is as small as after the decimal point, after all, people are standing there and letting you attack, and they haven't even broken the defense, so it's understandable to say that they were molested.

Jian Changkong sighed lightly and said, "It's a pity that I can't see what Long Daoyou's last minute is like." ”

Senior Long smiled slightly, hugged his arms and said, "He has done a good job, and besides, he shouldn't be bored at home in the future." ”

"Huh?" everyone looked at Uncle Long suspiciously, not knowing what it meant.

The golden light disappeared, the figures of the two appeared, they had changed back to their original appearance, and the clothes on Mo Fan's body had also changed into a very ordinary white suit.

"Long Daoyou, how do you feel?" Mo Fan stretched out his hand towards him and pulled him up from the ground.

"It's so strong, so strong that I don't have the ability to fight back at all. Long Zhentian smiled bitterly and said, although Longhua had not been in full bloom for thirty minutes, he was already too tired to do it.

(End of chapter)