Dream Evolution

In the second stage of the Plum Blossom Sit, after flipping and clamping the enemy, it will fly up and rotate 5 meters in the air. At this time, the caster will enter the state of ultimate dominance, and the person who is judged to be successful in grasping will be instantly transmitted by force. Introduced into the body, paralyzing the nerves, and entering a temporary state of paralysis.

This paralyzed state is actually the second characteristic of throwing skills, in addition to being unable to evade.

Wang Ling's body carried a blood-patterned dragon, spinning rapidly in the air, forming a top-like phantom. The dinosaur, bound by the force, howled sharply under his crotch, but could not make any movement to break free, and could only fall from the air to the ground while spinning.

In an explosion that was more violent than a grenade explosion, the soil exploded, and the air flow was wrapped in a large amount of clod dust, spreading out in all directions like a fountain. On the solid brown ground, a large pit a foot deep appeared. The radial cracks meandering from the side of the big pit even spread to a width of 10 square meters, which also shows the fierce damage of this blow from the side!

"That's... the mystery of Zangieff!" Good shouted in disbelief, "Impossible! This is one of the skills with the strongest single damage in the world of Street Fighter, and it deserves a C-level evaluation! How can a rookie with 2 missions have C-level skills!"

"Grandma, how dare you get distracted by a fight with me? Eat me!"

The long stick in Wang Long's hand seemed to have spirituality. One pick and one hand, the steel pipe that Goode used to resist the stick was suddenly picked away. This hand was placed on his right arm, and with the sound of cracking bones, the arm drooped softly.

The bully clan has a high sense of cooperation with each other. Seeing that Wang Long injured Goode, Chen Heng's chains immediately swept up, entangling the arm with broken bones like a small snake. This guy is an expert in strength. He immediately tied his lower limbs to the horse's step, and the muscles trained by wrestling were angered. With a sudden pull, Goode's body was dragged and staggered forward uncontrollably.

Wang Long immediately danced the stick and slashed down, and Goode also held a steel pipe in his left hand. When he saw the stick hitting his head, he quickly raised his hand to resist, but the strength of one hand was not enough, and the steel pipe was hit by the Panlong stick. smashed to the ground.

The left hand lost the weapon, and the right arm was tied by the meteor lock. Goode knew that he had reached an extremely dangerous situation. His body suddenly burst into a light of skill, and issued the nirvana "Thunderstorm Leg". Kicks heavily towards the surroundings.

Wang Long and Chen Heng neither dodged nor avoided, letting the ferocious whirlwind legs hit their bodies, and the violent legs slammed into their bodies, causing the two strong men to spit blood. Chen Heng clenched the meteor lock with both hands, the tiger's mouth was already torn apart by the force from the chain, the blood dyed the metal ring at the handshake red, the muscles on his arms were tensed like rocks, and the blue blood vessels burst out on the skin one by one The surface is like an earthworm wrapped around it.

"Stop for me!"

In Chen Heng's loud shout, Goode, who was using the "Thunderbolt Whirlwind Leg" skill, was abruptly stopped by the chain wrapped around his arm! The skill was forcibly interrupted, causing his blood to vibrate, two red lines flowed from his nose, and his body froze suddenly.

If Wang Long, who was attacking in coordination on the other side, could not seize this opportunity, then he would not be worthy of being called a master of stick art. A chopping stick that contained all the strength of the whole body made a whistling sound, pulled out an obvious trace of airflow in the air, and smashed it **** Goode's forehead.

"Pong!"

As if a watermelon was smashed, all the red and white erupted, the brain pulp and blood were mixed together, and the smashed head burst out with energy, forming an extremely strong visual shock. ! Goode, with most of his head smashed, swayed in place. This dreamer, whose physical fitness was beyond that of ordinary people, did not die immediately!

Chen Heng immediately released the meteor lock, grabbed his waist with both hands, raised him high with his arms, and slammed to the ground. In the head-down "headed onion" throw, the cracked head with its blood-stained brain was directly inserted into the soil. Such an injury is unbearable no matter how strong the vitality is. Goode, who was nailed to the ground upside down, sent out a trembling spasm in his feet, and then went limp.

One of the three members of the whirlwind team died in the combined blow of Wang Long and Chen Heng.

"Good!"

Kerry let out a painful roar, and at the same time madly attacked Taoxian who stopped him - just now he wanted to rescue Goode, but he was being assisted by this name, but Chen Heng and Wang Long jointly attacked Goode. At that time, the guy who suddenly confronted him blocked him.

"Rising Dragon Legs!"

Kerry bent his knees, and slammed into Taoxian's neck. However, when the yoga master saw Wang Long and Chen Heng kill Goode, he immediately gave up fighting Kerry head-on, and blocked the head-to-head. To do this, perform the "decomposing" yoga pose, and avoid this trick by lying on the ground.

When Kerry, who failed to hit the dragon's leg, fell from the air and wanted to continue to attack the Taoxian on the ground, the Panlong Stick and the Meteor Lock, two heavy weapons had already hit him together...

Blind in both eyes, Aaron, who was feeling the surrounding with his ears, suddenly heard Kerry's scream, and the dream badge also sent a reminder that "teammate died", which made him angry and sad again. In the sound of rubbing his teeth, he shouted angrily: "Kerry, come to my side, I will help you resist as a meat shield! As long as you persist for a while, the blood dragon can kill all these people!"

"What to kill, dream about you!"

A behemoth was thrown in the air, and Aaron raised his arms to resist it instinctively, but was smashed several meters away by the huge force. The moment his arm touched the smashed object, he felt the rough dinosaur skin, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "Impossible!"

It was the blood-marked dragon who was smashed at him.

Just now, Wang Ling used the plum blossom seat to slam into the ground with a blood-patterned dragon, causing the beast with the "thick-skinned" passive skill and extremely high defense to suffer a lot of damage. After using the skill, he jumped out of the pit and slammed his fist again, but was hit by the "tail strike" of the blood-patterned dragon's tail-swinging skill, and he was severely hit in the chest!

At this moment, he heard Aaron's scream. Annoyed, he directly threw himself on his tail, grabbed the tip with both hands, as if throwing a discus, and threw the blood-stained dragon on Aaron's body.

Wang Ling wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and rushed forward. The blood-patterned dragon struggling to climb up from the ground was slammed into the head by a punch with forward force, and let out a groan. At the moment when his head tilted back with his fist strength, the scythe-like claws danced on the small forelimbs of the blood-patterned dragon.

Because the shirt was already torn apart in the previous battle, and with the vigor of the plum blossom sitting, Wang Ling's upper body was completely naked. Transformed by spiritual power, three wounds were cut on the skin of the chest like fair jade by sharp claws.

Wang Ling gasped for breath and looked at the blood-stained dragon with a sturdy expression. He felt the blue veins on his temples beating, and his chest was burning with pain. He glanced at his right shoulder again. It was cut open, and blood smeared the entire shoulder.

Regardless of the injury on his body, he once again punched the blood-stained dragon's head. This punch happened to hit the dinosaur's eye socket. There was no thick skin that was pierced by the iron gun before, but it was driven by the strength of the fist. The skin of the blood-patterned dragon was suddenly torn open - the eye socket of the blood-patterned dragon was split open.

"Roar!"

The blood-stained dragon, which was continuously injured, roared loudly, the bloodthirsty red glow in the eyes thickened, and a dangerous and frenzied breath began to spread - it launched a crazy breath again, this dinosaur was completely furious, and now it just wants to completely Tear up the nasty creature Wang Ling!

A white iron musket appeared in Wang Ling's hand. When the flame bullet burst into a huge fireball on the blood-stained dragon, he retracted the musket, and his left arm fluttered in a circle like a windmill. The moment the blood-stained dragon jumped out of the flame, a blow The punch hits the triangle's head.

After launching the madness, the blood-patterned dragon's power was greatly increased, and he used his tail to fight back in an angry howl. Wang Ling, who was drawn on his body, was suddenly thrown into the air by the huge force, and the blood-patterned dragon acted as a frog prey With a sudden jump, in the open mouth, the fangs chased at Wang Ling's head.

There was absolutely no way to dodge in the air. In the crisis, Wang Ling stretched out his left and right hands together, pressed against the open upper and lower jaws, and then fell to the ground together with the blood-marked dragon.

"Roar!"

The blood-patterned dragon bit down hard, and Wang Ling, who was lying on the ground, desperately supported his mouth full of ferocious fangs. The sticky saliva mixed with blood foam dripped onto his face from the blood-marked dragon's mouth. He knew that if he couldn't hold it up, his head would be bitten by this terrifying beast!

The wrestling once again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is different from the previous shield cushioning. This time, Wang Ling used both hands to fight against the giant mouth of the blood-stained dragon. During the struggle, his palm was deeply cut by the fangs. blood hole. The blood-stained dragon's mouth was getting closer and closer to his head, and even the stench of hot air from his nose and mouth rushed into his face.

"I'm here to block this person, go to the Savior quickly!"

Taoxian hurriedly blocked Kerry head-on again, Wang Long and Chen Heng rushed over, and the Panlong Stick and Meteor Lock smashed on the blood-stained dragon together. After all, this dinosaur has thick skin skills. The mutant skin on its body is extremely strong, and it is extremely resistant to physical blows. The attack of two heavy weapons did not cause much damage to it.

Seeing this, Wang Long immediately inserted the Panlong stick into the mouth of the blood-patterned dragon and used it as a lever to pry it up, allowing Wang Ling to let go of his hand and escape. Chen Heng used a chain to wrap around the head of the dinosaur and violently tried to restrain the beast. But in the madness of the display, the blood-printed dragon's already high strength has greatly increased! With a flick of the head, the two flew through the weapon belt, and then slapped their tails, and the two big men flew out with blood spurting.

Seeing that his subordinates were injured and the anger generated by the previous oppression, Wang Ling felt that something in his body was about to explode. It was a force from his soul!

Under the guidance of this force, the spiritual power in the body gathered towards the fist. Wang Ling roared wildly, and his right fist hit the blood-marked dragon's jaw from bottom to top. The huge fierce beast flew straight into the air.

Wang Long and Chen Heng, who fell to the ground, saw that Wang Ling slammed into the blood-patterned dragon's right fist, wrapped in a ray of energy, the color of the energy was white, pure, magnificent and beautiful! That's the shape of a dragon's head:

"Dragon Head Fist!"