MTL - Tempest of the Battlefield-Chapter 5 Hey you 1 face

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It is said that Wang Dong is surprised that he has such a fast speed that he should not start the nuclear power, but it is beyond the state of ordinary people. Hey, if these things happen after he already has relevant knowledge, how good? Now he can only be regarded as a blind man.

"Black charcoal, do you say that I just ran fast?"

"Master, your speed is equivalent to the junior armed fighter." Black charcoal said.

Wang Dong’s mouth was awkward. Although it was an early-level armed fighter, it was also good. If this is the case, it is not accidental. He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the process.

The biggest difference between him and his former one is the speed of the blade. It used to be very slow. It was very troublesome to start every time. The whole one was tossed, and now even if his consciousness is not managed, the blade will run on its own. Just facing danger, the reaction was extremely rapid. He finally realized the benefits of opening the eighth brain domain, and he also yearned to become a powerful armed fighter.

Suddenly, Wang Dong wanted to try his attack power and speed, let the black carbon illuminate the passage, take a deep breath, accelerate the blade, and suddenly accelerate.

Wang Dong’s classmates had a close contact with the wall, and the gray of the mouth, the king of the ground falling, could not help but laugh.

It seems that it is not accidental, nor an illusion!

In the next two days, Wang Dong was eager to adapt to the speed. Otherwise, it would be bad to rush into the mouth of the insect. In addition to the speed, his strength has also made great progress. He can insert the iron rod into the wall. This force is simply unimaginable. If it is a low-level Zago, he wants to try it.

So Wang moved his first hunting.

Zagor, who only found Wang Dong, has never left. The pity of the Zago is better than that of human beings. It has been turning around here. Although it has not been trained, it has been said many times in the movie. Zago is not only stupid. There was great patience in hunting, so there was no movement outside, and Wang did not go out. He knew that the guy must be lurking somewhere, and as soon as he left, the enemy would immediately come up.

Wang Dong and Black Charcoal began to dig pits with great interest. They had to dig a big pit. For the first time, Wang Dong was a little excited, but he knew that he would succeed. He wanted to establish his own through this battle. confidence.

The trap must be done well, the weapon must be prepared enough, as for failure... He didn't think so much, thought too much, and even the last courage was gone.

Prepared for one day and one night, Wang moved for two hours, adjusted his state to the best, and gestured to black charcoal to open the door.

Nourish... nourish...

The thick mine door is slowly open, and there is still no movement. Is it wrong?

Subconscious, Wang Dong’s consciousness went out and he knew that he “sees” that Zago, and it’s also green eyes are staring at the door, when the door has just risen to the height that its body can pass, this Zago Just like the arrow, I rushed in. It’s too late to close the door.

Seeing that Zago was about to rush in, the king who had just poured a bottle of wine slammed and threw the iron plate in his hand. Zago ruthlessly pierced the hidden weapon with his claws. I rushed in, but the foot just stepped on the ground, and the body fell into the deep pit with a slanting bang.

"Hey!"

Wang Dong feels his brain glimpsing. At this time, regardless of the eighth ninth and the hundredth brain domain, the prepared dark weapon is smashed into the pit, and the black charcoal is not idle, although the speed is full, but the speed is full, but It is still the heavy iron ore that uses its full force to scream and scream.

The two men had been squatting for more than ten minutes. They filled the pits and piled them up like hills. Looking at their masterpieces, Wang Dong couldn’t help but shudder.

Is this really done by myself?

"Haha, I am a genius, black charcoal, we have succeeded!"

After all, it was still immature. For the first time, such a feat, Wang Dong couldn't help but happily pick it up and hugged the black charcoal. The cold steel shell became very warm at this time.

But he is a bit too happy, hehe...

A claw pierced the debris and slid to the king, that is, his reaction was fast enough, and he quickly evaded, but the claw still broke the arm of the king, a blood mark of more than 30 centimeters, and the blood was sprayed. Out, and the shackled Zhago actually put his head out.

Perhaps it was stimulated by blood. With the strength of the wine, Wang moved without knowing where to come. He took the iron rod and jumped to the top of Zago’s head. It was a crazy thorn, a dark green liquid splash, and Zago. I kept struggling and twitching, trying to chop the king with my claws. Fortunately, the black anthrax clung to the paws without fear of death. The whole body swayed with the claws. After a few times, it was soft and weak, and suddenly stopped.

The king swayed and wiped off the liquid on his face, and the black charcoal was also shaken by the program, and the eyes were all circles.

"True TMD... hard to do."

噗通... The soft and soft king rolled down, and his own courage was so big, "black charcoal, fast... shut the door!"

After eating a long, wise, cold sweat, the wine is gone, even if a grandson Zago can kill him.

Black charcoal was very obedient to put the door, when the door landed, Wang Dong was relieved, and he actually killed a Zago.

The mine in the ray of light is only a strong gasping of the king.

Analysis...

The purity of human genes is almost 100%... in line with the first priority, starting.

Self-test...10%...20%............100%

carry out.

The space crystal that has been dyed red by Wang Dong blood reveals a kind of fairy light, but the Wang Dong at this time has no feeling at all.

Oh...

A ray of light emerged from the space crystal, and the sudden light almost scared the king to fly. When I saw the light from my own space crystal, I just let go of my heart, at least I don't have to worry about suddenly jumping out of a Zago.

Light always gives hope to people. Wang Wang looks at the light with a sigh of relief.... There is really something. This space crystal has been with him for seven or eight years. Everything looks like an old man’s stall. Is there just such a function for the stalls?

There was a very majestic middle-aged man in the light, and a huge pressure came from overwhelming.

Even Wang Dong, this rookie can feel it, this is a master, the real master!

The middle-aged man looked at the Zago on the ground and took another look at Wang Dong. He even had black charcoal. "The waste with less than 100 fighting power."

"You said who is the waste!" Wang Dong immediately bounced, it is unbearable!

"Of course it is you, hey, kid, where is it here." The middle-aged uncle said very contemptuously.

Wang Dong has lived with the old man for a long time, and he has too much experience in dealing with this arrogant madness~www.novelbuddy.com~ This uncle, where did you drill out, at least introduce yourself! ”

"I, you don't even know me, haha, humans still don't know me, hahaha..." A burst of laughter, but very strange, it seems that power can not be passed outside the light.

"Don't talk nonsense, who are you!"

"I am..." The middle-aged uncle was immersed in meditation.

After a minute...

"Uncle, have you thought about it?" Wang Dong has already simply wrapped the wound, and he will not bleed. As for the virus, it is not within his consideration.

The middle-aged man in the light has changed N postures, but he can't remember who he is.

"Damn, I also forgot who I am. Anyway, you remember that I am a very famous person, and I am a great master. I saw you like a small shrimp like you, and I cried and wanted to be my apprentice."

"And then?" Wang moved his eyebrows to pick, this year is really a master like a dog, his old man also boasted all day, just got rid of, the result can still meet one in this place.

"Then, kid, I am giving you the opportunity, I don't want to squat down a hundred heads, maybe I will consider passing you a half-style."

The middle-aged mad man who forgot who he is seems to have got rid of the frustration of amnesia.

"Look at you." Wang Wang looked at black charcoal. "You have seen this kind of space crystal. What is the situation?"

But black charcoal did not respond, and it seemed that nothing was seen.