The Hundred Slashing Dragon Spear was too heavy, and it was very inconvenient for Ao Ming to carry it on his shoulder, but fortunately, Huaishui had been completely refined by him, and with the help of the combined force of the water, his escape speed was not slow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, this is also because he attaches too much importance to the Hundred Slashing Dragon Spear, which is why he is so alert, making him like a thief, cautious. In fact, Ao Ming has occupied Huaishui for a long time, and his own identity as a true dragon has long been spread, a real dragon let out a dragon groan, and it is not a strange thing to have two golden rays of light.

Even if there is a curious person who opens a heavenly eye to find out, at most he sees a magic spear, it will not arouse much interest.

You must know that the mainstream core value of this world is immortality, all of them are exhausted in order to survive, and most of the battles end in mutual compromise, and the role of weapons is far less attractive in the eyes of the great power than a golden pill or a magic weapon.

There's nothing wrong with being careful, Ao Ming hid his body underwater, slowly looking for a place where he could hide, and then tried to refine the Hundred Slashing Dragon Spear. It stands to reason that it is the best choice for him to leave Huaishui now, but the power of lifting the dragon spear is all blessed by Huaishui, if it is really too far out of Huaishui, he will not be able to be crushed into a ball of meatloaf by the hundred slashing dragon spear in minutes.

Drift downstream along the Huai River until you reach a place where the cliffs are on both sides, and although the water is shallow, the current is turbulent, colliding with surging white waves. The sound of the waterfall is like the roar of ten thousand beasts, whirling through the cracks of the valley for a long time, drifting into the distance.

"This is it!" Ao Ming immediately took a fancy to the environment here, as long as it didn't make too much movement, it could perfectly cover up the past.

It didn't take much effort for Ao Ming to dig out a cave at the bottom of the cliff, and then he drilled into it with a hundred dragon slashing spears and sealed the entrance to the cave.

In the dark cave, Ao Ming held a hundred dragon spears in his arms, and his eyes were closed like an old monk meditating.

As Ao Ming's mind and strength slowly immersed in the dragon spear, the "Qiang-" Hundred Slashing Dragon Spear groaned softly, as if opening the door to some kind of entrance.

A mottled black dragon figure appeared in the endless void, surrounded by endless blood and the sound of a golden ring, as if condensing an earth-shattering battle.

"Isn't this me?" Ao Ming, who seemed to be outside the world and stared at all this, couldn't help but clench his fists, because the black dragon in the void was his true deity.

"Could it be that this is the internal space of the Hundred Dragon Slashing Spear?" Ao Ming, who was still thinking, lost consciousness in an instant, and when he suddenly woke up, he found that he had become one with the black dragon, and he was in an endless blood-colored time and space.

Suddenly, Ao Ming only felt that the murderous aura around his body was surging, his anger was rushing into the sky, and the blood-colored vortex was spinning. The faint blood-colored clouds on the horizon turned red, and a black tiger jumped out, and the tiger stripes on his forehead were intertwined into the word "king".

The black tiger's eyes were silent, staring at Ao Ming, as if he was looking at his prey.

Looking at the fighting intent on the black tiger's body, Ao Ming's heart was also induced, twisting the dragon body, and every vertebral keel was crackling.

"Let's fight!" the voice from the dragon's mouth was so powerful that it shook the sky.

Hearing this, the black tiger waved his fluffy tiger head, paced a few steps left and right, and flew violently towards Ao Ming. Suddenly, the murderous aura of the black tiger was even more surging, the demonic qi surged wildly, and the image of a giant tiger behind it was even more terrifying.

But Ao Ming was not afraid, the dragon claw met the tiger claw that emitted a cold light, the dragon head was pulled, and the sharp dragon horn did not show weakness to the black tiger's bloody mouth.

There was a loud bang, and the clouds in the sky collapsed.

Ao Ming's dragon body trembled slightly, sinking down a little, and the black tiger was not much better, but his eyes became red, and his momentum became more and more powerful.

The tiger's body was light, drawing a perfect arc from the air, and the end of the arc pointed directly at Ao Ming's back.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ao Ming rotated his body three hundred and six degrees, and the dragon body in the first half of the body directly reversed and bit the chest exposed by the black tiger.

A cold and bloody breath poured into his mouth, which did not make Ao Ming feel uncomfortable, and the primitive and bloody battle seemed to inspire his infinite power hidden in the dragon body. Knock down your opponent and make them your own prey, a delicacy in your belly!

The dragon scales on his back were also shattered, flesh and blood were flying, and a feeling of pain from the central nervous system went straight to Ao Ming's mind, hoping that his brain could give an order to hurry up and save him. However, Ao Ming, who had already fallen into a frantic battle, was not so calm, and he didn't care about the pain on his back at all, he only had one thought now, which was to put the black tiger to death.

Crazy battle intent, defeat-losing play, the dragon teeth further pierced the soft abdomen of the black tiger, and the dragon claws also reached the front chest of the black tiger at some point. Sharp claws cut through the black satin-like fur, bright red blood dripped out, and even further was the bright red heart!

"Huh-" The black tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar in pain, but where would Ao Ming give it a chance to fight again, a bright red beating heart had already fallen into the dragon's claws.

Watching the body of the black tiger fall, Ao Ming lay on the blood cloud and gasped, and said to himself with palpitations: "It's too reluctant!"

In this world, there seems to be no distinction between realm powers, what there is is infinite battle intent, and the most correct choice when facing the battle. The last moment. If the black tiger didn't raise his head and exhale pain, but bit off Ao Ming's spine as quickly as possible, then the ending would be completely different.

Licking the horrible wound on his back, the red blood was still flowing desperately, as if it was an unclosed faucet.

"What? and?" Ao Ming's huge lantern-like dragon eyes showed a terrifying look, and the blood-colored clouds once again condensed into a whirlpool, and it was obvious that an unknown beast was about to jump out of it.

"Woo-woo-" The shape arrived before the sound came, but Ao Ming had already heard the identity of the visitor from the noisy voice, wolf, and it was a pack of wolves!

Wolves rarely act alone, and I didn't expect that in such an environment it didn't change their nature. As soon as the wolves came out, even the tigers didn't dare to pick up their edge, not to mention Ao Ming, who was already seriously injured.

Sure enough, the blood cloud dispersed, and I saw seven giant wolves with blue coats showing their shapes, all of them the size of cows and horses, and the head wolf was much taller. Smelling the smell of blood on Ao Ming's body, his eyes exuded a cold and bloodthirsty light.

Seeing these guys, Ao Ming knew that they were more difficult to deal with, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, let alone such a pack of wolves? But there was no way back in this, either stepping on the enemy's corpse and being alive, or being killed, there was no other way to go.

Cheering up and accumulating strength, Ao Ming coiled his body slightly, deliberately protecting the injured place.

After a long silence, the wolf began to howl, as if assigning tasks to its men.

Sure enough, a moment later, I saw six green wolves flying up and attacking Ao Ming from four directions. Two of them take care of the head, two of them take care of the tail, and the remaining two attack Ao Ming's abdomen from both sides.

"Fuck your uncle!" Looking at the hooligan-style play of the wolves, Ao Ming couldn't help but burst into a foul language, capture the thief and capture the king first.

Ao Ming controlled his body and flung it left and right like a spirit whip, shaking off those green wolves who wanted to be close, but these guys were the same as dog skin cream, and they didn't want to break free if they were sticky.

A slap at a green wolf in front of him, under the powerful power of the dragon's claws, this little wolf directly turned into a meat patty. Dealing with such a difficult guy, Ao Ming knew that he had to cut through the mess quickly, and not think about keeping his hands because of the weak individual strength of the green wolf.

After dealing with a green wolf, the subsequent continuous attacks did not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but there were more and more wounds on the body.

Ao Ming immediately realized the problem and aimed at the huge head wolf, this guy is like a general, standing in the best position to observe the movement of the whole situation, and command the movements of his subordinates at any time. Under his command, the green wolves always see the danger coming, so they can flee first.

Ao Ming pounced on the left side of the head wolf, the terrifying fangs, the bloody breath, even the head wolf was startled. Instinctively, it jumped to the right to dodge Ao Ming's attack, but in an instant, its blue-black fur rose up, accurately catching a dangerous aura coming.

It has to be said that the perception of the head wolf is not wrong, but it has no room to evade the attack.

When Ao Ming started from the left side, his tail was already raised, ready to be mended from the right. The seemingly terrifying attack is just a feint, and the real danger comes from the dragon's tail on the right.

At the moment of thunder, the head wolf saw that there was no way to avoid it, and in an instant, the demonic energy was steaming, and his body skyrocketed. The body that had been retreating to the left stopped abruptly, and bit Ao Ming's neck with bared teeth and grinning.

Seeing this, Ao Ming simply tightened the slender dragon's neck, like a longbow with a tight bowstring, and the dragon's head with a snort was like an arrow off the string. Bang, the poor head wolf suddenly shattered his heart and ribs under the collision of head and tail, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

Without the command of the first wolf, the rest of the green wolves would not be able to form a climate, and the three times five divided by two were all solved by Ao Ming.

Two battles have passed in succession, but the blood-colored space still shows no signs of collapsing, and the demonic energy in the sky seems to be still condensing.

"Won't there be more, right??! If he had to fight a hundred battles in a row, he didn't think he was capable of it.

In every fierce battle, every action is calculated through countless careful calculations, and if you just rely on instinct to hit wherever you want, you can only be regarded as a reckless man.

Every time Ao Ming makes a move, he will roughly judge the opponent's reaction, and then what method he uses to solve it, step by step is not accidental, it is the result of careful calculation. With such a large amount of calculations, the consumption of the mind is also self-evident, although the battle in this space has nothing to do with strength, but the power of the divine soul is essential.

However, the Hundred Slashing Dragon Spear did not stop the next battle because of Ao Ming's refusal, macaques, lions, bats, golden pheasants, bears, etc., one battle after another, endlessly continued.

Ao Ming had already had the interest and fighting spirit at the beginning, to the helplessness and the best to fight, and then to the current insensitivity, all by instinct.

This is an independent space, and no matter how seriously he is injured, it will not have any effect on his body. And the consumption of the divine soul only needs enough time to replenish it.

But this thing is like watching a movie, when you are full of sexual interest, you must be in high spirits and carefully study the moves. But when you're over the climax, it's time to go into prostration, and it's undoubtedly a nightmare to keep playing.

However, after being distressed, angry, and even resentful, Ao Ming seems to have a new understanding. Fighting is not mating, you come when your sexual interest comes, and you withdraw when your interest is gone. Endurance is inconspicuous but crucial in battle, and so far, Ao Ming has not yet encountered an opponent with extreme stamina.

But what about the monkey Sun Wukong in the future? It is an immortal and tireless monster, there are many people in the heavenly court who can fight with him, but there are no people who can fight with him for a long time.

Fighting is to fight for the sake of fighting, to nourish the war with war, to constantly stimulate the fighting spirit in the battle, and to constantly drive oneself to defeat the enemy.

Ao Ming looked at the colorful clouded leopard in front of him, I don't know how many waves of clouded leopards popped up, the lines similar to auspicious clouds were dotted on its agile and graceful body, and its eyes were as bright as cat's eye gems, revealing a light that shone through the heart.

"Good leopard, you have finally inspired my fighting spirit again!" The countless boring battles in the middle finally awakened Ao Ming's fighting heart again, his broken body, and his cracked keel, but all of this no longer affected his movements.

The raptor probed his claws, and a pair of black dragon claws snatched towards the clouded leopard from the blood clouds, only to see that the clouds were shattered in an instant, and the black cracks continued to spread.

The clouded leopard slammed its front paws, and the calm space seemed to suddenly ripple in the water, unexpectedly making Ao Ming's killing blow miss! Unconsciously, Ao Ming himself did not realize that the battle was no longer a contest of ordinary strength, and countless moves had been integrated into his bones and blood.

"Shattered space, interesting!" The dragon's mouth opened, and the bright red tongue seemed to taste the taste of blood diffusing in the air, and the dragon's eyes were also full of anticipation.

Suddenly, the disappeared clouded leopard had already appeared close to Ao Ming's dragon body, and this time the sharp leopard claws tore apart no longer the space, but the flesh and blood on the dragon's body.

"Ang-" Ao Ming roared in pain, and the flexible dragon body vibrated like a rubber band, and the energy rippled around, and the power of this shock was more like a kind of internal strength or inch strength or something like that. On the surface, there was no warning, but the clouded leopard, who was unaware of it, was hit by the seedlings, and felt that the head close to the dragon's body was like being hit on the head by a thousand pounds of hammer, and he was suddenly dizzy, and he couldn't even shatter the space.

The blood cloud gradually dispersed, and the entire space slowly scattered like flying pieces of paper, shattering violently.

The sound of the explosion in his head made Ao Ming wake up suddenly, it turned out that he was still in the cave, but the hundred dragon slashing spear held in front of his chest had disappeared.

However, Ao Ming was not in a hurry, because he had successfully refined the dragon spear, only to see his hands stretched out in the void, and the transparent space fluctuated for a while, and then a spear with a black rod and white tassel had already appeared in his hand.

Perhaps this is the time to yell: "A little chill comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!" (To be continued.) )