Chapter Thirty-Six: Moonlit Nights Are Crazy
readx; The second time he entered the ring space battle lizard, Shui Lingfeng was obviously shattered and ran out injured. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Apparently the injuries are not serious.
After finishing the conditioning again, Shui Lingfeng took out another similar battle armor and put it on his clothes. You have to adapt to it, otherwise it's not the same thing to be beaten all the time, weapons and armor can only be achieved by running in with the master for a long time, and the ultimate realm of martial arts is the unity of heaven and man. At that time, it is considered to have achieved a great deal.
None of the goals have been achieved now, but this is not something that can be achieved in a hurry, and it will take time to hone it. Therefore, after Shui Lingfeng shattered a piece of battle armor, he hurriedly replaced it with one immediately to make up for the broken and lost one. If you don't fight again, let's go for a run, and how about running with steel armor on. I haven't tried it yet, so let's see how it goes. Shui Lingfeng's figure disappeared into the bushes, and when he came back, he was already sweating profusely, and the pouring rain sprayed down his face.
The subordinates led by Li Ruobai are constantly growing in strength under their call, and this army will be Li Ruobai's trump card army in the future.
It's just that now they are still in the growth stage, and they still have to train every day and continue to work hard. In the end, it can be the terrifying mysterious power of the Li family in the future - Huya.
Their current school field has long since changed places, and it is estimated that Shui Lingfeng will have to spend some effort to find traces if he wants to find them. Soil in the former school yard there. They practice trampling Narita with weights every day, and every time they train, they make a sound in the wetland. The fertile wet mud swayed like water waves.
Li Ruobai directly led the large army to move the place and found a dry forest as a temporary martial arts ground.
Sweat is thrown in the sun, and strength is piled up in the body to form a wall. A four-stage soldier and a girl who was originally white are now all carbon colored. Strong body bones, stone-like arms and chests, above the martial field, murderous aura, solemn and solemn.
Under the active instigation of the four Li and Zhao Yi, Zhang Bing and other leaders, each soldier went crazy for progress. No one wants to be weak, and they don't want to be reduced to the wrong backwards. Carrying five or six white pounds of stumps on his shoulders, he waved his bloody palms and smashed them the towering tree in front of him, the blood in his hands remained in the trunk, and the bloody sawdust flew in the air when the next punch came.
There is no doubt that Li Ruobai is indeed a natural leader, and he is very good at organizing sensationalism. Originally, a group of scattered miscellaneous troops were gathered in a hurry, but now it has only been about 20 days. was led by him like a well-trained veteran army on the battlefield.
The command ability is indeed strong, although there are Li Yan and the three of them in the middle to help. But the main thing who gives advice is Li Ruobai, who is free in the family to fight for power and power, and he is the backbone here. He commanded the troops, plus Shui Lingfeng's fighter cultivation techniques and increasingly cruel training methods. This force is being strengthened and thriving every day.
Shui Lingfeng himself is even more of a lifeless trainer himself, as a mutated human race, he is even more like a dead corpse, the sun and the moon, as long as the flood is still there, he will continue to cultivate. For twelve hours a day, he never rested, except for recovering his inner breath, he was on the path of progress.
The road is difficult and divergent. As long as you walk on the road of progress every day, there is no endless mountain and water long. Even if you precede me for 1,700 years, I will chase after you day and night in this life, and I will definitely catch up with you in a thousand years, if it is not enough, I am willing to pay the price of my soul flying away and never surpassing my life, and exchange it to the sky for another 500 years, and the truth you have made to my human race will eventually be collected by me, and the price of treachery and killing and destroying your soul is waiting for me to destroy you.
Since coming here, Shui Lingfeng has never slackened, every time he is injured and bleeding, he encourages himself with the resentment in his heart. He told himself that he would receive more interest from other people or others one day for everything he had done.
At the beginning of man, nature is good. Whether this is good or bad has not yet been clearly defined. Everyone just knows that people are strong after being injured and grow in their backs. Smooth sailing, always in the river of time, along with the sediment and precipitation, die. And when Shui Lingfeng came to the mainland in this life, he had most of the baggage on his body, inspiring him to wander back and forth on the edge of death.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems like twenty days since they left Li Ruobai. In the past twenty days, after reaching the sixth stage of the human soldiers, they have not been promoted again, and they have been compressing the strength of the dantian. Even if you are eager, you still have to grow steadily, and the power of the void, that is, the floating clouds, the wind blows gently, is powerless to resist.
looked up at the bright moon, and accepted the desolation thrown by Chang'e. There was a panic in my heart.
"Li Ruobai, don't let me down. There are many things I still need your help with, and in the Warcraft Mountains, you must get out alive. ”
The farther I thought about it, the more my thoughts broke through the embankment and rushed up. The resentment in his mind made his chest hot, and he leaned over and dived into the deep forest to look for prey to vent his anger, but he didn't find it. Shui Lingfeng held a black dagger in his hand, skewered into the space, and pounced on the other side like crazy.