Wang Tiezhu was shocked. He stared at the tiger's tail swinging from side to side and saw a dazzling golden light flowing on it. There were also some faintly familiar lines on it. He subconsciously looked at the palm of his hand.
Sure enough, I saw the silver lines that had been hidden in my hand suddenly appeared.
The silver light turned into thick and dazzling golden lines in an instant. He didn't know what was going on, but he was getting more and more shocked. When he looked up again, he heard two screams.
It turned out to be hunting masters in red and white robes, and they were also stunned by the sudden change.
Wait until the two of them use ink to refine two giant beasts.
When the left tiger and the right leopard were about to take the opportunity to attack the giant tiger with flowing golden light, they saw that the giant tiger in front of them didn't even raise its eyelids, and suddenly it surged several times again.
Before the Black Tiger and Black Leopard roared and attacked, it yawned lazily.
When the enemy rushed towards him, the giant golden-haired tiger raised its front paw and swung it casually, instantly wiping out the two tigers and leopards.
Two wisps of ink-colored surging energy, like fine sand, were scattered by this golden power.
Originally, half of the soul was frightened away by the sudden flow of golden light from the giant tiger. But now when he saw the technique he had used, he was actually blown away by the opponent's golden tiger.
Both of their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, they thought this scene was too weird.
This disciple who is still reading the elementary instruction book can actually easily drive a giant golden tiger into battle?
The most important thing is that this golden power is superior to that of ink training, and it is impossible for beginners to easily transform into a giant tiger.
Who is this disciple?
At this time, Wang Tiezhu looked incomprehensible, his eyes as deep as a bottomless pool. He pursed his lips slightly, glanced at the giant tiger, and walked to the front. He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and almost ran out of the door.
He looked frightened and turned his head unnaturally to glance at the giant tiger behind him.
However, he saw that the giant golden tiger not only did not look at him, but also glanced at him lazily, lowered his head on his front paws, and opened his huge mouth.
After a long yawn, it turned into a thick golden light that was as smooth as silk and rushed to the back of Wang Tiezhu's neck.
Sa!
Severe pain struck again, and Wang Tiezhu almost shattered his silver teeth, wondering why every time he passively used this power, he felt the same severe pain as if he was tearing out his heart and lungs.
And when it was a silver power before, it was just a little sting!
Wang Tiezhu was full of doubts and was so distracted that he didn't even notice the two hunting masters in front of him who were trembling with fear. They didn't even have time to say a harsh word. They greased the soles of their feet and ran faster than the other.
I do not know how long it has been.
When Wang Tiezhu came back to his senses, there was no longer a figure in the red and white robe in the whole yard. He didn't care. He turned around to go back to the room, but saw his roommate who lived in the same room with his arms folded and raising his eyebrows at him with a smile.
"Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to be a master and not show your face!"
Wang Tiezhu thought that a master should not show his face, but he himself was confused!
Raising his hand to pick up the beginner's guide book on the table, Wang Tiezhu walked towards his roommate, with his usual light smile on his face, distant and polite, "Brother Zhang is exaggerating, I am not an expert."
These words were perfunctory, but Zhang Bingbing, who was very self-controlled and well-educated, did not cross the line and ask Wang Tiezhu where he learned this magical power.
She just turned sideways to let him in, then paused somewhere outside the yard with her peripheral vision, shook her head with a wry smile, and closed the door.
Low-level hunting masters usually have two people living in a room. It is not until one of them reaches the B-level virtual realm and moves out to a room that they can get a moment of personal space.
"Brother Wang, after today's battle, you will definitely become the most dazzling star of this new hunting division."
Zhang Bingbing walked to the table and poured herself a cup of cold tea.
After taking a sip, he frowned.
The tea is almost going rancid, why haven't the servants come to change it?
at the same time.
Wang Tiezhu sat cross-legged on the bed. He had just learned something from the book and wanted to try if he could control the power of gold. Zhang Bingbing's voice came to his ears. He pretended not to hear it and quickly placed his consciousness on Dazhui point.
at.
The way of cultivation in this world is different from that in the Xuantian world. The place where energy is stored is not in the spiritual veins, but in some large acupoints around the body.
Because these large holes carry the storage space for superpowers, they have also become a hunter's death spot. Generally, the higher the level of the hunter, they will use some strange methods and armor to protect the life gate to prevent sneak attacks.
In Dazhui point.
That golden power is extremely vibrant.
If the Dazhui point is compared to a bottomless well, the golden power is the water that continuously pours up from the bottom of the well. This energy is endless and never seems to dry up.
This discovery shocked Wang Tiezhu and also made him secretly happy.
He currently has no spiritual power around him. This superpower may not only save his life, but also increase his chances of fighting Lian Ze.
Wang Tiezhu didn't have such worries. At this moment, he stopped his consciousness at Dazhui point and released the dragon's power bit by bit.
Longwei is the most powerful spiritual power. He tried to use Yongwei to suppress that supernatural power. This is like a high-level hunter in Mo Linmai suppressing a low-level hunter until the other party is convinced and surrenders.
A seemingly non-existent dragon roar came out from Wang Tiezhu's body, shocking Zhang Bingbing who was practicing in the room and almost caused the energy of Mo Lian in his body to lose control and almost backfired.
Sweating profusely, he controlled the surging energy and looked up at Wang Tiezhu suspiciously.
Wang Tiezhu still looked cold and calm, sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, and there didn't seem to be anything strange at all.
Zhang Bingbing stood up and came to him, bent down and looked at his expression carefully, and was ready to use Mo Lian to test the opponent's current cultivation status.
Zhang Bingbing practiced water powers, which allowed her to transform into some water creatures. As soon as he raised his hand, an ink-colored water wave rippled at his fingertips, and then a vortex quickly appeared in the center of the water wave.
The whirlpool was spinning very fast, and a small ink-colored fish, only the size of a thumb, appeared in the whirlpool with its tail swaying.
"Little guy, go see what this guy is doing."
Zhang Bingbing flicked the small fish condensed with ink towards the back of Wang Tiezhu's neck.
The little fish slowly got into Wang Tiezhu's Dazhui point.
At this time, Wang Tiezhu was at the critical moment to release the dragon's power to suppress the golden power. As soon as he increased the release of the dragon's power, he found that the golden power fluctuated extremely strongly.
It was like a strong wind sweeping across the waves, and the next moment the supernatural power would break through the restriction of Dazhui point and rush back into the spiritual sea.
Wang Tiezhu was shocked. He thought that Ao Fang was a real dragon and could suppress all creatures in the world. Who knew that the dragon power he released not only failed to suppress the supernatural power, but actually provoked the supernatural power to counterattack.
