Dream Evolution

Chapter 151: Heavenly Demon Dragon Fist

>Wang Ling held up an alloy shield with his right hand. This shield had previously blocked a part of the poisonous phosphorus fire. The metal layer on the surface was melted by the flames, and the shield became scarred again. The hard metal shield surface appeared.

Fortunately, it was a shield strengthened to LV6. The armor of Eliot, the first meat shield of the Orcs, was at least strong enough, and it was still far from being completely destroyed.

"As expected of the big SS who is second only to Yamada in strength!"

Under the power of Po Kong Fist, he took a step back while holding his shield. Wang Ling admired in his heart, hesitating for a while, he did not release the blood-patterned dragon. Everyone was a kung fu expert, and if they released the fierce blood-patterned dragon, it would definitely interfere. To the order of the siege, it doesn't make much difference.

Haotian just fought with Long Yi again, and the five generations also understood that it was wise to concentrate on killing one person and then rescue Haotian, so they rushed to Long Er who was fighting against Wang Ling. While running, the iron rod in his hand vibrated rapidly, forming a dense stick shadow, as if holding a thick pillar in his hand and hitting Long Er's head straight.

"Chong-style Guanyin stick!"

This move is quite similar to the skill of the King of Fighters Ribley. The stick can not only increase the power during the shaking, but also expand the range of the attack, making it difficult for the enemy to defend. Long Er had personally tried the power of this skill before, and he didn't dare to underestimate the power. He immediately activated the Hundred Split Fist, the former leader of the Eastwood Club, the Hundred Split Fist. Violent airflow collision sound.

The confrontation between the two, Wang Long's eyes lit up. Although he is also a master of cudgel, he doesn't have any active attack skills. The strength of this attacking Guanyin cudgel and the way of making moves made him feel very novel.

Lan Yue has thrown the five money darts previously thrown. They all found it, raised their hands and threw two darts. After the golden thread flashed in the air, it hit Long Er, but was immediately bounced off by Qi Jin. Chen Heng took back the smashed Meteor Lock, and together with Wang Long who held the Panlong stick, two melee kung fu masters surrounded it.

After a little thought, Wang Ling took back the iron sword and the alloy shield and equipped survival gloves. Look for opportunities nearby with Lanyue and Taoxian.

Facing the siege of so many people, Long Er was not afraid at all, his fist was covered with a layer of air, whether it was the iron rod of the fifth generation, the dragon rod of Wang Long, or the meteor lock of Chen Heng, no matter how violent the attack was, All were taken over by his pair of iron fists.

The air flow was turbulent in the battle of the four, and the weapons and fists were quickly swung, and the light that was driven by them was a little distorted, especially the five generations who used their stick skills from time to time. The iron bars almost danced into a circle of meat grinders. This level of heavy weapon combat, even Wang Ling dared not dare to intervene, let alone Lan Yue and Tao Xian who were basically empty-handed.

The battle was extremely fierce, and finally the Five Dynasties took advantage of Wang Long and Chen Heng's containment and interference. The flying stick dance was displayed, and the stick shadow that was spun like a saw blade was sucked by the palm and smashed **** Long Er's back. The blow that was enough to smash the rock hit, Long Er spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood bar on his head dropped significantly.

"Damn, Longwei Lanfengjiao!"

Although it is an SS who masters boxing. But Long Er also has a powerful leg nirvana. His figure jumped up and then rotated back and forth, just like the Double Dragon Brothers used their tornado legs, hovering vertically to the ground with the left leg as the axis, and rotating and kicking with the right leg parallel to the ground.

The rotating right leg rolled up a strong airflow. This move can be regarded as an enhanced version of the tornado leg. When rotating in the air, it can control the body to move towards the enemy. After performing the flying stick dance, it was too late for the five generations to recruit. Immediately kicked, he staggered and couldn't control his body. He fell to the ground in pain.

Then the right leg, which stirred the airflow, kicked the Panlong Stick and the Meteor Lock in succession. After swinging the two weapons away, they kicked Wang Long and Chen Heng. Under the power of Longwei Lanfeng's feet, the two burly men spurted blood from their mouths, their blood bars plummeted, and they rolled and fell out.

Injuring three people in a row, the effectiveness of Longwei Lanfeng's feet finally disappeared, and Long Er's body fell lightly on the ground.

"It's now!"

Light flashed in Wang Ling's eyes, he strode forward, stretched out his hands, pinched firmly on Long Er's shoulders, and his arm muscles bulged:

"Plum Blossom Sit!"

However, the reminder from the badge made him inexplicably horrified. His strength was not as good as Long Er, and he did not succeed in passing the grabbing judgment!

The success rate of grabbing was as high as 83% after wearing the survival gloves that increased the chance of passing the throwing technique by 18%, indicating that the strength gap between the two should be more than 10 points. There is no way to grab a failure, even if it is a 99% chance, there is a possibility of failure, not to mention a 17% failure rate!

The result of this failure of the plum blossom sitting was that Wang Ling rushed into Long Er's body with the force, which was reversed and returned, thus entering a state of rigidity.

Under the not too big difference in strength between the two, the state of rigidity would last for two seconds, but Wang Ling's body was right in front of Long Er's eyes. As a big SS of the fighting department, let alone two seconds, just one second is enough for Long Er to seize this opportunity!

There was no action to predict. Almost in an instant, Long Er launched a counterattack. His right fist hooked upwards and struck Wang Ling's chest like lightning. It could be seen that his body was wrapped in a layer of transparent airflow, which made the As for the shape is a little fuzzy.

With the push of "Qi", Long Er's right fist resisted Wang Ling, and slammed into the air like a rocket! When rushing to fly, the qi invaded along the flesh of the boxing place, and turned into an extremely cold evil spirit that seemed to freeze even thinking:

"Shenzhen Dragon God Fist!"

This nirvana has two characteristics: one is that the move is extremely fast, and the skill will hit the opponent in the blink of an eye, and there will be no time to react and defend; Bombed into the opponent's body, this advanced energy of the "Qi" system, in addition to causing great damage, will also weaken the opponent's mental power, causing the mental value to continue to decline until the entering suffocation dissipates over time.

With this punch, Wang Ling's body was immediately knocked flying, and his head even hit the ceiling with a "pop"! In the middle fist part of the chest, the clothes were beaten into broken pieces of cloth, the evil spirit invaded, and the flesh on the fist mark turned a strange blue-blue color.

"Wow!"

After entering the hot-blooded world, it was a huge injury that had never been experienced before. After Wang Ling flew up, he fell heavily to the ground, his fist slammed into his chest, and the blood spurted out of his mouth instantly by the force of the fist, dyed his chin red. . He felt the pain like a broken bone, and there was obviously a cold energy that rushed to the brain immediately after entering the body.

Part of the spiritual power recovered in the body, immediately confronted this energy, and completely dissolved it.

Resisting the pain of being hit hard, Wang Ling glanced at his health. There were bonuses from gold and red masks to increase defense, survival gloves, magic underwear and many other equipment. He had more than 50 points of physical strength. , the health value has actually been reduced by a full 112 points!

Such a high defense and physical strength, after reducing the basic damage, but also reducing so much life value, I am afraid that a dreamer who is not strong in physical strength at the current level will be killed in one blow! That is to say, this Heavenly Demon Dragon Fist, in terms of destructive power, is equivalent to the power of Plum Blossom Sitting + Big Windmill Throwing.

In addition, the invading energy in the body was resisted by spiritual power, and in the short 3 seconds of existence before disappearing, Wang Ling was losing 10 points of spiritual power every second!

"As expected of the unique ability of the big SS, Yamada has the power of mind, and I can't think of the exclusive skills of Long Yi and Long Er, and they are so powerful!"

After losing these lives, Wang Ling could still bear it, nodded and comforted Lan Yue who helped him up, he stretched out his sleeves and wiped the blood from his chin. The small health potion's cooldown isn't over yet, nor is it consuming the food earned in this world since there's a whopping 209 health remaining.

Long Er's face was a little pale. Just now, Taoxian spit out a ball of yoga fire. The timing was very accurate. The red and hot flame hit him just after his skill ended and hit him, and there was no way to avoid it. , although he immediately waved an explosive punch and extinguished the flames on his body with an explosive airflow, he also suffered a certain amount of damage.

His current health value is still a little more than half, and the injury on his body is actually heavier than Wang Ling. After all, the power of the iron bar skill of the fifth generation is too great!

At this time, Wu Dai, Wang Long, and Chen Heng had already climbed up and surrounded him. The four of them fought fiercely together again. Long Er roared again and again. A lot of skills exploded.

Although fighting skills do not consume much mental energy, the use of these skills also consumes physical energy—especially nirvanas such as Longwei Lanfengjia and Tiansha Longshenquan, which consume a lot of physical energy. Now He was already very tired.

Wang Ling had a clear view of the situation. On the other side, Hao Tian Gang fought steadily and did not seek to hurt Long Yi, but only wanted to defend and hold him back. Although Long Yi was impatient and launched a furious attack, there was no good way to deal with this opponent whose strength was lower than himself, but he was considered to be the same level. He could not defeat the opponent in a short time.

However, after Long Er continuously used his ultimate move, his fierceness has obviously weakened a lot. He has been besieged like this, and the final result is estimated to be death.

Wang Ling didn't want to see such a thing happen, because most of the damage Long Er has suffered so far was caused by the skills of the fifth generation. If this goes on, even if he is finally killed, he will not be able to get the dropped key.

Having personally experienced the power of the Heavenly Demon Dragon Fist, he got even more powerful with this skill! While causing huge damage, there is also the special effect of continuously reducing mental power. Even if such a skill has nothing to do with the blood of the dragon, you must get it no matter what! (To be continued..)

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