Chapter 47: The Black Tiger

The greatest blacksmith in the world, with his fire-controlling brother, handed over the power of the world to their monarch.

"O king, choose a name for it!"

The boy thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Let's call it the spirit of words."

The boy quickly mastered the 118 spirits as if they were meant to be his.

In the time that followed, the gods could only retreat.

But their gathering place can no longer be expanded, their combat power is still very scarce, and they can't have too much land, otherwise they will be easily counterattacked.

The boy and the blacksmith brothers were together again.

"O king! No one but you can inherit and use the power of the Spirit, we are too weak. The blacksmith brother said that the two brothers' hair had begun to turn gray, as if they had inherited only the talent of forging, not the infinite life of the gods.

"You're so lonely." The younger brother is usually taciturn and not good at communicating with people, but he finally said it.

At this time, the young man was wrapped in pitch-black and heavy scales, like a battle armor of the abyss, revealing only a pair of eyes with pure black pupils.

"Since they can't learn, they can't understand," he said.

Then let me take it alone.

Whoever praises my name will make a word of spirit. ”

The blacksmith brothers wanted to speak, but looking at the young man's eyes and appearance, the words of dissuasion were blocked in their throats.

"Yes."

What a sacrifice?

The scales on the boy's body were peeled off one by one.

The two blacksmiths carved the crest of words and spirits on the scales with the power of bronze, and then re-plated it on the boy's body with boiling copper water.

During this time, the boy's parents grew old and had children, gave birth to his younger brother, and both died soon after.

The young brother's younger brother was always secretly at the door, looking at his brother's calm expression, feeling the pain in his heart, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

There are not only one hundred and eighteen scales, but an infinite combination, and the brothers and they are holding on to this work until they are about to die of old age.

I don't know when, after breaking through a certain boundary, the teenager will not be a teenager after all.

He became a ...... Dragons, although the scales on their bodies are of different sizes, are arranged together like an endless starry sky, and the reflection of the scales has a gorgeous beauty.

Again, he returned victorious.

On the platform of the square are the bodies of two blacksmith brothers, and the executioners are reveling.

"Tyrant, your floggers are dead!"

"Don't want to enslave us!"

"Black tyrant! Hand over your power! ”

People say so.

Three generations have passed, and the average life expectancy of human beings in this era is not long, and in such a short period of time, people have begun to forget who it is in the end, who brings food and warmth, words and hope.

Endless stubbornness and pain flashed in his pupils, and finally the last trace of black faded.

He was no longer human, and his eyes gradually moved away from the earth, and under the vast sky, His majestic voice exploded like thunder, accompanied by endless anger and pain:

"Mortal! How dare you!? ”

People were repelled by the invisible power, far from the brothers' bodies.

……

The head of the Wuxia of the Three Gorges of Badong, the ape screamed three times and burst into tears.

Shuangjiang intersection.

I saw that the ten-meter-tall dragon spat out angry flames, and the scorching huge pillar of flame approached the Moniach on the river.

For the second-generation species, although their dragon flame power is not as good as Jun Yan,

The air around them was fuzzy by the extreme temperature of the Pillars of Flames.

Professor Mance stood at the forefront, completing the chant at great speed:

"The Spirit of Words, a Dustless Land."

Follow the will of the user and exclude everything that is not allowed.

The huge and scorching dragon flame seemed to be split by an invisible arc-shaped wall of air, and countless high-heat air currents swept the flames and fled in all directions.

Looking at this scene, the dark golden pupils of the giant dragon lit up, and mysterious and simple lines appeared on the scales on the body surface, as if they had been ...... by someone The blacksmith carved it with his own hands.

"Yan Ling Jun Yan!"

The ordinary dragon flame instantly swelled with red heat, turning into a deadly Jun Yan!

Professor Mance was squeezed back step by step by the tremendous pressure, and at the same time, his realm was forced back again and again by the dragon's Junyan.

"Old man, I have long said that your method of using words and spirits is too conservative." A voice came from behind.

Then, a muscular man with red hair leaped forward.

He repelled the air around him, gained a reaction force, and approached directly to the top of the dragon's head!

Like a tiger pounced, he shouted:

"A place without dust."

"Repel your scales!"

An extremely strong sense of crisis struck, and the dragon interrupted the outbreak of dragon flames, and with incredible nerve speed, twisted the blow of the muscular man.

"Rustling ......"

A large piece of dragon scales dragged off the bronze dragon's forehead.

The muscular man landed on the water, and the waves rippled around him on the surface of the river, and he stood on top of the waves.

He touched the red mustache in the center of his chin: "Yo, you're very wise." ”

The bronze dragon looked at the strong man on the wall with some vigilance.

On the ship, Professor Mance looked at the man on the river with some concern.

"Teacher, who is that?"

"Black Tiger Afu, an A+ Kassel trainee, my most proud disciple," said Professor Mance, "he has far surpassed me. ”

"But his way of fighting is too reckless, and he needs to recuperate for months or even more than a year after each fight."

On the other hand, Chu Zihang observed carefully and said, "But I have to say...... It's really strong. ”

"There were only three types of courses he had in school, arithmetic, materials science and biology," Professor Mance said, "and he named the strongest move he developed based on the spirit of words...... The Flesh Wheel, from the stratum corneum, cortex, flesh and bones of the creature, grinds the opponent completely bit by bit. ”

"A veritable cruel move." Caesar said.

Ah Fu tried to attack a few times, and found that the dragon always dodged, and could only cause a small bruise, and then, relying on the dragon's own strong self-healing power, it recovered instantly.

Looking at Ah Fu, who was rushing from the sky again, there was a hint of mockery in the dragon's dark golden eyes.

Wrong!

Ah Fu's golden pupils shrank and jerked himself away, not crashing into the dragon.

"Words and Wounds"

"Speech Barriers"

"Spiritual Spirits"

Three words in a row were used by the dragon almost simultaneously.

Although Ah Fu does not know what the effect of these words is? But if you rush to attack, you will definitely not have good results.

Ah Fu thought quickly, this year, he had actually been studying the interpretation results of Lu Mingfei Dragon Club in school, and his progress in dragon learning was also quite fast.

He guessed that the dragon would release the first spirit of speech to be similar to the effect of a rebound attack, the second spirit of speech to protect one's body, and the third spirit to charge up for the next wave of attacks.

Ah Fu suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, although he couldn't compare with his old friend Jackie Chan, but his premonition was also quite accurate.

If you can't let it complete the real attack, it must be a devastating blow!

The Three Gorges Dam cannot be destroyed!

"Break the first layer of it!" He yelled at the cruise ship.

And at this moment, the alchemy mechanical giant arm, which was originally slow and dozens of floors high, suddenly quickly took the Bronze City ashore.

The proud dragon was instantly dumbfounded.