Chapter Twenty-Five: I'm going to fight ten
The Iron Body Gong was cultivated a day earlier than expected, and he obviously gained strength at a dangerous moment, but Shen Lang was not so excited, because a terrifying but most likely reason appeared in his mind.
Name: The Power of the Dragon
Rating: 1 star
Primary attribute: +1 Horizontal Martial Arts
+1 Yuchan Temple Martial Arts (Yuchan Temple Bronze Elephant Hall Ninth Generation Descendant: First Candidate)
Sub-attribute: +3 Iron Arm Power
+2 Bronze Hammer Hand
+2 thousand pound feet
+2 Reckless Bull Strength
+2 Volt Tiger Fist
+1 Arhat Fist
After checking the attributes of the Canglong Ring, the identity of his true disciple of the Jade Zen Temple had indeed been activated, and the identity description of the ninth generation of the Bronze Elephant Hall made Shen Lang's heart even more shocked!
The old boss had already told him about the situation of the Yuchan Temple before, among which the ancestor Shenshan was the first of the Bronze Elephant Hall of the Yuchan Temple, and before he escaped from the Yuchan Temple, several senior brothers had gone out to subdue the demons for many years without any news.
Because there was only one disciple left under the patriarch's throne at that time, when he returned to Huya City, he had been feeling guilty for more than fifty years.
I have always wanted to teach a good enough disciple to return to Yuchan Temple to confess to the master and help him make some contributions to the master.
He is not only a disciple of the Jade Chan Temple now, but also has the identity of the first candidate, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he can surmise that the master is afraid that something has happened.
Otherwise, I have obviously obtained the Bronze Elephant Token, why has my identity changed now!
And from the four words of the first candidate, it can also be seen that the master of Shenshan is afraid that he has also passed away, which is normal, after all, when Master Shenshan accepted the old man as an apprentice, he was already nearly seventy years old.
For the death of the old leader, Shen Lang's grief is about four or five points, but his anger is definitely more than ten points!
After all, it has only been ten days since he became a master and apprentice with the old master, and the relationship is not very deep, but the old leader's character and martial arts are all admired by Shen Lang, not to mention that he has opened such a precious door for himself, so that he can truly see the excitement of this world.
This kindness Shen Lang is toothless and unforgettable, the sword mountain and the sea of fire may not be able to do it, but it is absolutely no problem to stick a knife in the ribs!
Let's use the blood of these beasts to pay tribute to the old man!
When Shen Lang stopped, the werewolves chasing behind from afar couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, and the wolf howls shook between the mountains and forests, and suddenly a large amount of snow fell down.
Shen Lang didn't mean to be nervous, starting from the most basic stretch of his hand and shrink his feet and twist his waist, and adapt to his current body unhurriedly.
Martial arts: Iron Body Skill
Rating: 2 stars
Grade: First tier
Attribute: Strength (Level 1)
Talisman (Level 1)
The introduction of the two attributes of the Iron Body Skill is very simple, and it is precisely because of this that the power of the 2-star martial arts can be seen.
The strengthening of the shoulder and back muscles of the push and grinding palms and the strengthening of the shoulder and back muscles and bones of the iron arm gong are only strengthened in a certain part of the body.
However, strengthening the body is undoubtedly an all-round body strengthening, the skin, muscles, muscles and bones, and internal organs are strengthened at the same time.
As for how strong the Talisman Qi is, it depends on the next battle to test.
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The werewolf running at the front was smaller than the other werewolves, and if the other three generations of disciples were here, they would definitely be able to recognize that this was the best Shi Qing under the Nineteenth Senior Uncle.
When this werewolf rushed in front of Shen Lang, the other werewolves were still a distance of one or two hundred meters.
Thinking of his master's new order to keep him alive, the werewolf reached out with his claws and grabbed at the prey's shoulders, ready to directly crush the prey's shoulder blades to make him lose the ability to resist and move!
After becoming a werewolf, his mind was a mess, but what he enjoyed most was the feeling of chasing, whether it was a jumping hare or a swift elk, as soon as he opened his legs and started chasing, they would soon be grabbed by their claws, and the pain would not react until the pain reached his brain.
One day you can chase the wind and turn into a wind!
Of course, Shen Lang didn't know what the werewolves who came here were thinking, and at this moment, he felt the wonder of the unknown qi!
It turned out that Gang Qi gave him the feeling of cold and hard armor, but before the werewolf pounced, his shoulder had already transmitted the feeling of the faint air impact into his brain.
The monster's target is its own shoulders!
Gang Qi adhered to the skin, and impressively raised the sense of touch to a realm that Shen Lang had never imagined before.
Even if the speed is not as fast as the werewolf, it is not difficult to predict it, and it is not difficult for the beast to block the direct attack!
Click...... Click......
The sound of two hard objects colliding sounded at the same time, and Shen Lang's hands had already locked the werewolf's claws.
The werewolf couldn't help but be stunned, and then felt a sharp pain from his claws, only to see Shen Lang's hands slowly exerting force like iron tongs, and the place where his claws were pinched suddenly had a circle of flesh and blood swelling up!
The pain caused the werewolf to fall into a rage, and he poked out his neck and opened his mouth wide to bite Shen Lang's neck, and the sharp double-layered fangs stood up and saliva dripped.
This bite has the momentum of a giant crocodile and a whale shark, that is, a cow is bitten, and the flesh and bones will be torn to pieces!
In the face of such a ferocious bite, Shen Lang laughed fiercely, and smashed a head hammer into the werewolf's mouth, when Lao Tzu's iron head skill was practiced in vain!
It turns out that no matter how fierce the bite force is, it is only aimed at soft objects, and the werewolf's full mouth of fangs was instantly smashed by Shen Lang with the top of his head, and his neck was twisted nearly ninety degrees!
Tsk, I still can't practice the iron head gong at home!
Shen Lang shook his slightly dizzy head, and gently picked it up while holding the werewolf's hands tightly, and his feet stared directly at the werewolf's stomach, just like the acrobatic performance in his previous life, and he violently pushed his body up!
Snort......
A sound like a crack sounded, and Shen Lang directly ripped off the werewolf's two arms with the help of this force.
A large amount of blood spurted out of the werewolf's mouth, and before Shen Lang tore off his arm, he had already kicked the werewolf's stomach out of two huge depressions, and the internal organs inside had already been squeezed into meat sauce.
Shen Lang casually threw the two amputated limbs aside, and the power of the dragon suddenly released a powerful attraction, and a large amount of blood energy turned into blood lines and quickly threw itself into the ring.
When dealing with werewolves before, Shen Lang needed to burst all his physical strength, and he could barely defeat the werewolves by overdrawing his physical strength and hard work.
But now only using the normal state, about seventy or eighty percent of the strength is enough to destroy an ordinary werewolf.
When the second werewolf pounced, the Canglong Ring had completely absorbed the blood energy in the first werewolf's body, and completely replenished Shen Lang's physical energy that had not been consumed much.
Shen Lang didn't wait for the werewolf to pounce closer, he had already sprinted to meet him, and let the werewolf pull his claws into his chest and abdomen, and a hammer-like right hook had already slammed into the werewolf's ear.
Come on, monsters, I'm going to fight ten today!