Lord of the Low Version System

Xun Longjing is the core of condensing the lifelong essence of the Dragon family.

Even if the slaughtered is a low-blooded descendant, but the blood of the dragons is placed there, the dragon crystal produced is definitely far beyond the same level of Warcraft.

主人 "Master, this dragon crystal contains 20% of the red dragon power, 10% of the fire dragon power, and the remaining 70% belongs to the other warrior bloodline powers."

Then, the system said in a regretful tone: "Whether it is the Red Dragon Power or the Fire Dragon Power, being alone is a rare treasure. If they are mixed together, they are confused and diluted by other powers, and they become incomparable. They cannot be refined. Absorption, the value has shrunk by a hundredfold. "

"Can't you extract these two kinds of energy with your ability?"

"The power of the system can only be modified in a small range and to a low degree, and it must not make things qualitatively change or create new things that did not exist."

"Ok!"

Xi Tong pinch the upper and lower sides of Long Jing with the index finger and thumb of his left hand, pinch the front and back sides of Long Jing with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and then move his hands to both sides at the same time.

Then, a dark red, **** dragon crystal appeared on the left hand, and a dragon crystal half the size of the left hand appeared on the right hand, but the whole body was bright and bright.

Crackling!

The colorful impurities fell to the ground, and Guru rolled to the trash can.

The puppet system felt that its dignity was like that mass of impurities, and it was broken in pieces.

"How is it written in the novel? As long as you hold the spar to practice, you can automatically draw its power?"

I won't say anymore, practice!

通 But Xi Tong just got up from the seat, and before he put on the savage iron fist posture, there was a torn pain in the room, and he fell on the ground stably.

Sink ...

When Xi Xitong scolded two words, he saw the spar of Red Dragon's power slamming on the ground, jumping into his mouth, the entrance melted away, and then a surge of force flooded.

He is very familiar with the power, which has the same effect as the holy water of life, nourishes the skin and muscles, strengthens the physique, and strengthens the body.

But the power of the red dragon spar is more turbulent, more violent, and more refined than the holy water of life!

If the holy water of life is a tap that leaks, then the red dragon spar is the fire hydrant that burst.

If the holy water of life is the big Wusu, then the red dragon spar properly suffocates the donkey.

Xitong's body turned red instantly, and his muscles swelled and swelled slowly like an inflatable ball. The visual impact was comparable to that of a Hulk.

In the blink of an eye, Xi Tong's body swelled two or three laps. The original head of 1.78 meters rose to 1.80 meters. Before that, he was a bit thin and now directly comparable to Luo Rui.

的 The blood vessels buried deep under the flesh also protrude one by one. With the beating of the heart, these blood vessels seem to break free from the skin at any time, ejecting one by one.

It hurts!

In the aerobics room before, Xi Tong just overcongested one part of the body as if to explode. Now, all parts of the whole body are overcongested, and the tension of the skin has reached its limit.

Stop! Continued is the routine commonly used in rebirth novels-self-explosion.

But fortunately, the violent energy in the belly was weak, and fell back like a low tide.

After all, it is only a dragon crystal of the Star Dragon family, and the power of the red dragon accounts for only 20% of it. Although the energy contained in it is high-level, it is too small.

If the Red Dragon is a little higher, or the blood is a little pure, then Xitong will definitely die.

I can only say that he is very lucky!

The heart's speed of hundreds of seconds per second also fell back to forty to fifty seconds per second. The swollen body was thinned a little, and Xi Tong changed back to 1 meter 78 again, showing a slightly thin appearance.

Xu's appearance and body have not changed, but Xi Tong's temperament has changed dramatically.

Even tougher!

More aggressive!

This is the tyrannical temperament of the Dragons at the top of the food chain, killing and robbing all living things, and it is also their inherent pride.

This is the so-called aura. It infects surrounding creatures with their own mental appearance, causing them invisible hints and influences.

Before Chen Xi showed a faint aura in the aerobics room, Xi Tong's aura was stronger and more oppressive.

If you have to use one word to describe it, it is Longwei!

"Is this too eye-catching?"

Xi Tong rubbed his face in front of the dressing mirror, rubbed the corners of the eyebrows that had a tendency to fly diagonally into the corner, and rubbed the sharp corners of his eyebrows as if he was awake, and his straight waist was slightly heavier Slightly retracted shoulders ...

动作 This set of action has been familiar with the road, after all, it has been maintained for more than ten years, it is rarely necessary to be too deliberate, the sharp temperament disappears instantly, and Xi Tong returns to the ordinary boy before.

Squeezing the chest-muscle in front of the mirror seems to be a bit lost than before, and the outline of the abdominal muscles is also clearer and deeper.

肌肉 The whole body muscles are more dense than before. If the previous muscles were tight rubber bands, the current muscles are steel wires and springs.

Xi Xitong shook his fist and felt the biggest change in his body instantly.

Although the barbarian iron fist is not launched now, but the arm is full of the power to spray out, it seems that one punch can penetrate the wall in front of him, just like the barbarian iron fist.

"It would be great if there is equipment to test boxing power!" Xi Tong muttered to himself, "However, if I go on with this punch, everyone will die!"

Xi Xitong kicked again.

"Oh? It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Yes, no matter how easy to walk or jump, there is no pain of tearing.

主人 "Master, Red Dragon's natural strength is huge body, arrogant physique, and abnormal resilience."

"Skin and flesh wounds are healed instantly, and the muscles and bones can be healed in tea time. Even the top red dragon can be re-growth even if it is cut off. Rebirth. "

What's more, even if the younger brother is cut off, he can grow up a bigger one again. What's your little injury?

Xi Xitong thought of a question, "The red dragon suit previously had a +15 power attribute. How big is this 15 power?"

The system replied: "Based on the normal human adult men of Titan Continent, its strength value is 1, and strength +15 means 15 and the adult man's combined force."

"I haven't seen Tamil's attributes yet. How much is his strength?"

"Naked power 37, 74 in the barbarian iron fist state."

Xi Xitong was shocked, so good!

The system added in a timely manner, "The barbarians' physical strength is originally stronger than ordinary humans, about 3 times."

Well, Tamil is a level of ten at best. But after putting on the Red Dragon suit, playing one hundred is fine.

"What about me? What is my strength?"

"Based on the normal human adult males on the earth, your master's power is 5, and after refining Dragon Crystal, you will rise to 19."

I am still very broad, finally it is not a battle.

Carefully put away the fire dragon spar, Xi Tong admired in his heart:

not bad!

very powerful!

宰 Hurry up and kill a few more dragons!

Let me gather the seven dragon **** and summon the dragon.

Looking at the time it is almost time to get off work, Xi Tong puts on clothes and walks out.

When Xi went out of his personal lounge, Xi Tong suddenly had an instant hesitation.

The front desk is in the left-hand direction, and Ye Yiruo is there.

However, for some reason, Xi Tong turned to the right and walked towards the operating room. He spooked God to give birth to the idea of ​​looking back.