The meat shield of the era of aura recovery

Chapter 63 Xuanwu is now

The tortoise claw on the top of the head suddenly turned into countless strands of spiritual energy and dissipated, and then was sucked into the belly of the black turtle, which raised its head and roared full of anger.

"enter!"

Zhu Ziwen shouted loudly, and the mysterious turtle dissipated and turned into five black spirit beads in an instant. Zhu Ziwen waved his hand, and the five spirit beads burst into a black mist like a sandstorm, covering his whole body.

"not good!"

Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to step forward to interrupt Zhu Ziwen, but he never thought that a black tortoise turned into black mist would rush towards him.

boom!
The golden light from Lin Xiaoqiang's fists was swallowed up by the black mist tortoise. Lin Xiaoqiang was a little unwilling to swing it again, and the black tortoise dissipated by itself.

"Lin Xiaoqiang now wants you to witness the true strength of my Zhu Ziwen as you wish!"

A figure stepped out from the black mist, it was Zhu Ziwen, but he was different now.

Now he has turned into looking at the black tortoise. Its huge body exudes a terrifying aura. There are three protruding spikes on the tortoise's shell, and there is a black mist on it that walks along the lines of the tortoise's shell.

The billowing black mist behind him turned into a ferocious black snake wrapped around the black turtle.

It looks evil but has a sense of sacredness.

"This is Xuanwu!"

Su Luan and Gao Zhenghe said in shock, this has already stepped out of the scope of the fourth-grade black turtle spirit beast skills. It is unimaginable how difficult it is to cultivate spirit beasts to such a level.

This is also related to his talent, being able to evolve a black tortoise into a black martial arts is the easiest way to explain how strong Zhu Ziwen's strength and talent are.

"Could it be that Zhu Ziwen has become Wan Lao's successor?"

Su Luan wondered, if he really became Wan Lao's heir, it would also explain why Zhu Ziwen kept hiding his strength.

The relationship between the five heavenly kings is very ingenious. They seem to have a deep relationship and everything is dispatched together, and the benefits are shared together, let alone going through life and death outside.

But as long as one of them becomes Wan Yuan's successor, this unbreakable relationship will also be broken, but they have never brought this matter to the table.

"I didn't expect that Lin Xiaoqiang could make Zhu Ziwen feel so resentful, so he used this trick directly. Why is it Zhu Ziwen? Is it really a talent?"

Gao Zhenghe said thoughtfully, he must know that if he could become the successor of the ten thousand yuan mantle, the benefits he could inherit would be enough for that successor to step into the realm of Wu Zong.

The eyes of the remaining four heavenly kings became a little strange, either shocked or hated, especially Cheng Lei's eyes, staring at Zhu Ziwen as if he was about to swallow him alive.

Only Lu Meng's face was still calm, squinting his eyes and staring at Zhu Ziwen who had turned into Xuanwu, wondering what he was thinking.

"Damn it! Is this bastard's counterattack?"

Looking at the ferocious Xuanwu in front of him, Lin Xiaoqiang was surprised, who would have thought that this Xuanwu was beaten so badly that he dared not fight back just now?
"court death!"

Zhu Ziwen, who had turned into Xuanwu, was even more taboo against the word "bastard". Now that Lin Xiaoqiang dared to say these two words in front of his face, Zhu Ziwen was furious.

Roar!
Xuanwu, who was full of evil aura, raised his head and roared, and then suddenly spit out a jet of black mist from his mouth.

Looking at the oncoming water column, Lin Xiaoqiang stared angrily, and dared to spit and insult labor and management!

"Carry the mountain!"

An incomparably bright golden light directly repelled the water column, and Zhu Ziwen opened his mouth wide and swallowed it straight away.

"Can you swallow this?"

After the Xuanwu swallowed it, there was no response, and the black mist on the turtle shell seemed to be thicker.

"Death!"

Zhu Ziwen's evil Xuanwu body is huge, four times the size of an elephant, but it can move as nimbly as a snake swimming in the water.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Xiaoqiang, and the giant snake wrapped around the turtle protruded out, trying to bite off Lin Xiaoqiang's entire head.

"court death!"

Lin Xiaoqiang struck the snake's head with his right fist, and the giant snake transformed from the black mist was scattered by the golden light, but it condensed again in less than a few seconds.

"This spirit snake can't be broken up by brute force alone!"

Zhu Ziwen sneered and said that the situation on the field had been reversed by him. He had the upper hand and freely manipulated the black snake on the tortoise shell to pounce on Lin Xiaoqiang.

Lin Xiaoqiang also saw Zhu Ziwen's intention to play tricks, and was a little annoyed. He originally wanted to use the Zhenlong gloves to teach Zhu Ziwen, a bastard, but he was worried that doing so would make him invincible. Don't give up on this idea.

As Zhu Ziwen's attacks became more and more reckless, and he even chose to resist Lin Xiaoqiang's punch, this also made Lin Xiaoqiang gradually adapt to the extra black snake.

"Gripper!"

Lin Xiaoqiang still remembers this move he learned in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, but this move is too weak to bully the students in the high school martial arts gym, and it pales in comparison to the martial artists.

When the black snake came out and attacked his throat again, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly used this move, coupled with the aura effect of carrying the mountain, directly imprisoned it in his hands.

As long as Lin Xiaoqiang captured the snakehead, he would have room to fight back.

"Broken Mountain!"

The golden fist hit Xuanwu's roaring tortoise head like lightning, and to Lin Xiaoqiang's surprise, there was a muffled sound.

"Ding! Experience +20!"

"Is this bastard wearing anti-armor?"

Lin Xiaoqiang suffered a lot from this punch, and it was only the damage he received from the initiative to attack.

"Dare to insult my Xuanwu body?!"

Zhu Ziwen roared, and slapped Lin Xiaoqiang with his claws. The tortoise claws surrounded by black mist were like five sharp steel knives.

Lin Xiaoqiang was still clasping the black snake with one hand, his figure had no room to dodge, so he could only resist the claw.

"Ding dong! Experience +80!"

This grasp directly contributed [-] experience points, and five scars ran through the entire waist, which also turned Lin Xiaoqiang's Crayon Shin-chan into rags.

Lin Xiaoqiang was the one who was willing to suffer, and his golden fist crazily hit Xuanwu's neck without showing any weakness.

Roar!
The Xuanwu transformed by Zhu Ziwen roared, and the lines on the Xuanwu tortoise shell flickered. Suddenly, countless black mist filled the air. Under the cover of the black mist, the entire figure disappeared, and the snake head in Lin Xiaoqiang's hand also disappeared.

"what?"

Just when Lin Xiaoqiang was puzzled, Zhu Ziwen suddenly attacked from behind.

Lin Xiaoqiang felt chills running down his back, and quickly reversed his figure and punched the attacking disgust.

Bang!
This time Lin Xiaoqiang failed to fight Zhu Ziwen, he punched the attacking turtle claw, blood dripped instantly, and he flew backwards.

"Ding dong! Experience +105!"

Lin Xiaoqiang felt the severe pain coming from his right fist. At a glance, the right fist, like pouring gold, was continuously gushing scarlet blood.

(End of this chapter)