Diablo Destruction

"But according to your description, it seems that it is not broken enough."

"The summoning skills have changed, and today's summons have been following me from the beginning of my experience. I have already had feelings. I am afraid that there will be accidents after breaking the shackles." I explained one by one.

"I'm not referring to this, although as your strength improves, the summoning skills will break through the shackles sooner or later, how to solve it without harming your summons, you can only explore it slowly by yourself. For now, Helping the summoning skills to get rid of the law, it will not immediately affect your strength, no need to care."

"Then you mean..."

"Isn't the so-called skill level also a kind of law binding? Although your teacher has some ideas and talents, after all, his vision is limited, and the blindly explored wild road can only achieve the level of half hanging."

"That is to say, Uncle Hardy, you want to teach me the orthodox way to break the shackles of the law?" Following this thought, I suddenly regained my energy and suddenly felt that the image of my father-in-law was constantly rising and becoming profound. It measured.

"No, when did I say that? Young people don't always live in dreams, down to earth is the key."

"what?"

"Although I do have the ability to help you break this layer of constraints, first of all, time is not allowed. It is not feasible to take this path to improve your combat power as much as possible in the shortest time, and secondly..."

"What's next?"

"I'm lazy."

"..."

Since you are too lazy to teach me, specifically mention this stubble to make others wonder what to do, go directly to the topic ah bastard!

"Why, give you the right way to go in the future, are you still not happy?" Looking at me with a sullen expression, the belly of this old thief dragon trembling was shaking.

"No, where, I was thinking, what kind of powerful tricks do you want to teach me, Uncle Hardy, and specifically mention the law to restrain this, can't be irrelevant, right?"

"Of course, you have to break the shackles to do it. Fortunately, you have done it now. Although it is half-hanging, it is enough. As for the powerful tricks...who said you have to teach you powerful tricks? I said Yet?"

"Then... what the **** is that?" If it wasn't for the old guy who couldn't win, I would have to pounce on to stage a play where the deflated son-in-law beats the unscrupulous old father-in-law, even if the evil dragon Rena was present, he would applaud, The two sides took turns to cheer, hoping that we would lose both sides and work together to ascend to heaven.

No way, not a family, not to enter the door, that little mother dragon, but as soon as the **** poke, I know she wants... forget it, beautiful girl beautiful girl.

"Skills, just a little tricks, you have perfected the skills you have cultivated. No, it's better to say that it's more appropriate to get out of the fire. Although there is no growth, at this stage, it is quite good for you to improve. In other words, in In terms of pure attack power, even if you face the seven little grasshoppers of Hell, you are not inferior."

Is it... is it? I am naturally a little ecstatic to get such an evaluation from my old father-in-law, but think carefully, why should I be beaten so badly by Uncle Walter?

Is it just a gap in experience?

As if I could see what I was thinking, the old father-in-law smiled loudly: "You are probably beaten by Walter's bastard."

Isn't it? It still speaks of your old blessings.

"Don’t listen to the small boy talking about the smallpox, some don’t, say one thousand and ten thousand, the simplest reason is that the fist needs to be bigger, you let it stand still, try it all with you. ?"

"Then he must be unhappy."

"Yeah, but if you think about it deeply, why would he not be happy, if your fist is just a mosquito bite for him, with his arrogant personality, I am afraid that a hundred people are willing to use this method To humiliate you, you feel that he is not happy, and indeed he is not willing, that is to say, you think your attack can threaten him, and indeed it can threaten him. It's that simple."

"It seems to be the reason." I clapped my palms, and I felt a little bit more understood. I always felt more ignorant in other aspects.

"One more thing."

Also, is this analysis addictive? Can't you just talk about simple things too much? You can spare my IQ.

"Walter can avoid your attack, why should he stand without understanding?"

"Yeah, I'm not happy with me."

"This is the crux of the problem. Your attack threatens him, but you can't hit it. This is true for Walter, and it doesn't make much difference to the little grasshoppers of hell."

"In other words, for me now, what I want to improve is not the attack power, but the skill of hitting the enemy more easily?"

"You're a hacker."

"..."

If you said this earlier, without taking Uncle Walter as an example, I would have learned.

Of course, I can’t deny that taking Walter as an example really gave me a more intuitive feeling. Although my father-in-law loves analysis and is a bit verbose, it will not be useless and nonsense.

"So, what should I do?"

"What you should improve is not attack power, but... depth."

It's lei, it's lei, where is my Huanggang Art of War? !

"I remember that your alliance adventurers have a strength stage, called the realm of pseudo realm. For you, this is the first time you have come into contact with this kind of potential. The potential, plainly speaking, is the manifestation of will, the color of the soul, then I ask You, your attack, brought your own color?"

Wait, I'm applying for the art test? !

Oh, and I can only do this with my IQ, maybe there is an artistic cell unexpectedly?

So what's the use of Huanggang!

I didn't even think that the father-in-law of the five big threes with thick belly and sparse beard was actually a hidden artist of the people?

Icarai, who was listening quietly to the side, couldn't see it anymore. He coughed a little, as if reminding me of the old father-in-law of an art worker who wanted to squander his brush.

Speaking of people.

"Uncle Hardy, what do you want me to do? I'll just do it."

"It's quite clear that the reason why your attack can't hit Walter is not because it is not fast enough, but because it lacks depth, there is less momentum, less will, less soul-level power. Your current level is not just a question of attacking power, but should consider more, spiritual, will, and even soul-level confrontation, reflected in the attacking power, which is the depth I just said."

"Come on a chestnut." The father-in-law may finally realize that to teach me a person like this, it's impossible to rely on the mouth alone.

So he punched me in the face with a punch.

To grind his teeth, he can display the second crazy six heavy flame fist. He sat on the chair without twisting his waist, and he waved it out easily. Is this the realm of the royal chef of the dragon family? Why is it so strong to cook so hard to eat? Is it a talent you sacrifice to become stronger? In this way, my IQ is often not online because...

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, as if you can hear the vomiting of "you are simply low in IQ" from countless planes.

Let’s talk about my father-in-law’s fist, which is clearly a familiar move, but he has played a fresh sense. If you want to describe it, the world in your eyes seems to be put into a convex lens, and the surrounding space is constantly compressing. The fist alone in the center is constantly expanding. This is a long-term change, and the speed is obviously not fast, but it still gives people a feeling of hiding.

To be honest, I...not surprised.

After all, my father-in-law said so much, if there was nothing special about this punch, wouldn't it seem that he had been bragging just now?

So this is what it is called depth? Indeed, if you can learn it, you can greatly improve your hit rate. I like to describe that my father-in-law may be angry. To put it bluntly, this technique is equivalent to throwing a lime powder on the opponent's eyes before punching... ?

However, I still have a doubt.

"Uncle Hardy, let's take Uncle Walter as an example. If I can increase the speed of my moves by ten times, can he still avoid my full punch?"

"That certainly can't be." Obviously it should be the way to guide the road. The hardworking gardener's father-in-law's father, somehow exposed the shameless face of the villain in my eyes.

"However, can you speed up your move ten times? In a short time."

"That must be impossible."

"So there are still questions?"

"It's gone."

Sure enough, it is easier to get lime powder than to build muscles. On this day, I continued to save the world for more than 20 years, and finally realized.

So the next key is, where is my lime powder?

"That's a good question." Uncle Hardy clapped his hands and wished to give me a thumbs up.

"..."

However, I haven't asked anything yet.

"The so-called depth is the color, which can be either your own color or the color you are given."

"That one……"

I didn't say anything, I really didn't ask anything!

"For example, the few grasshoppers in **** are the best representatives of being given color. Their power comes from the ten sins. The power of ten sins gives them color, making them more powerful. Unfortunately, after all, it is Things that do not belong to oneself, grasshoppers can only be grasshoppers, and they will never become locusts."

"..."

Who can tell me whether I should now be entangled with the question of whether I have asked the father-in-law, or is there any difference between the grasshopper and the locust?

"However, the colors that are given are not completely without merit, that is, they are easier to come by and master, so do you understand what I mean now?"

In the face of the expectant gaze of my father-in-law, I wanted to nod, but I couldn't fool anyone with a new face with a cute face, and I shook.

"The IQ is a bruise and there is no cure."

Father-in-law lowered his head to regret, whether he was regretting me~www.ltnovel.com~ or his daughter, it is difficult to say.

"Our dragon family is a genesis race, right."

Oral you, give me a chance to say something!

"Longwei, which belongs to us alone, is the most dominant color in the Three Realms!"

But I think your speaking speed is more domineering!

"So, you should understand now!"

"I get it, I finally understood it!"

I couldn't bear it, I didn't have to bear it anymore, I suffocated my stomach, my IQ broke out, I clapped the table, and I raised my hands with perhaps the most powerful and powerful momentum in my life, and announced it loudly.

"Your daughter is lime powder!"

Wu Fan, died.

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