Long Live Summons

Chapter 187: Triple Strengthening?

Congenital level two battles innate level, although the difference is only one level, but the gap is an insurmountable gap.

Among the group of innate powers on the opposite side, even the most cautious and careful Wan Yao door master, I don’t think that Yue Yang, who has just been promoted for two days, can defeat the massacre that has been practicing for a long time.

A congenital force has not yet been mastered. One has been fighting for many years at the top of the Tongtian Tower; one is a young boy with a young skill, and the other is an excellent congenital with a strong skill and beast... no matter how it compares, Yueyang is far worse than the well-known Tucheng Demon Respect for more than 200 years. Even Junyi, Guoshi and Yuehai old people do not have 100% confidence in Yueyang. They support Yueyang. First, because this is a proposal after the night, it will definitely not frame Yueyang after the night. Second, because of the hint of the punishment, the potential of Yueyang will make him truly promote the innate punishment. She should be the most clear Yueyang. The strength of the people, since she does not object, and even feel that Yue Yang may defeat the massacre, then there is no worries, they certainly will not object.

The most worrying thing for them is that because Yue Yang’s introduction is the ‘her’.

That ‘her’ is the introduction of Yue Yang.

Only this point, let the people who support Yueyang have full confidence.

Although it may not be able to win, but I believe that it will not lose, this battle, fight to the end, even if it is a draw, the 20-year-old Yueyang draws a two-hundred-year-old massacre, with a congenital level of peace and innate level two, Then it is also a significant victory!

Yue Yang is still young, he has infinite potential, the long-established massacre, his strength has reached its peak, the potential is exhausted, and there is no possibility of progress.

"what!"

The massacre that leaps in midair suddenly screams unexpectedly as Yueyang is about to meet.

When the body is stagnation, the hands are arranged outward.

The strong shock wave exploded, and a golden halo spread out from his palms. Like the power of the big bang, Yue Yang’s body flew. The massacre knew that Yueyang had a talent for binding people. Before he made a big idea, he could not find North. Now he has already thought about the method of dealing with Yue Yang, that is the attack of the middle distance... close range, the other side is bound to be talented, but this powerful talent can certainly not be used endlessly, nor can it be used at a very long distance. The massacre estimates that the talent of the other party must be in contact with the body or at a close distance in order to exert its power.

Therefore, he decided not to give Yue Yang any chance to directly defeat the opponent with the shock wave in the middle distance.

Although he can't kill his opponent, he has a hundred sinister methods that can make this kid abolish.

One of them is to completely defeat the opponent's fighting spirit and fight against the enemy's mind. As long as the kid loses the heart of the strong and becomes a coward who can't afford to raise his fists and tremble in fear, then he has the potential. It is also a loss.

Tucheng has seen a lot of talented youngsters, but after a major setback, they have become cowards and turned into waste.

Now, he is going to destroy this arrogant boy...

"Want to become a congenital strongman? Pay a tuition first!" The massacre of the massacre that detected a safe distance flew to the back of Yueyang, and at the moment of the throwing of Yueyang, summoned the Platinum Collection, the mask rose and will Yue Yang Zhenfei. He is ready to summon with an extremely precise and ingenious collection, so that Yue Yang, who is completely unable to attack, feels desperate.

At the same time as Yueyang flew, the massacre summoned a giant ancient beast that was as big as a hill.

The golden ancient behemoth screams in the sky and blends with the body of the massacre.

Suddenly, the body of the massacre has grown enormously several times.

Now the body of the massacre is ten meters high, and one finger is also as close as Yueyang's thigh. The palm of the booth can completely cover the entire Yueyang.

It is not enough to summon the ancient behemoths of the strengthening class. The massacre decided to make the inferiority and despair in the strength of the city, and completely smashed his fighting spirit. The second summoned beast was summoned in a golden light.

This is a golden dragon.

Yue Yang saw the dragon, but the dragon was really the first time I saw it.

"Second reinforcement!" Tucheng shouted, and the mighty golden dragon became a strong golden light, blending with him.

Behind it, a huge dragon wing grows, his hands become dragon claws, and the vision of the dragon tail extends behind him, making the massa almost a huge humanoid dragon. The innate nature of the Tucheng knows that if the first ancient behemoth reinforcement is only to increase strength and size, then the second reinforcement, the combat power will come up with a soaring, while increasing the skills of the Golden Dragon 'compression', 'Dragon Interest and 'flying'.

With these three things, the massacre can be completely unbeaten.

The other party's level is not enough, the realm is not enough, the skill is not enough, the beast is far less than ... ... just the power of this skill, can already reduce the opponent's combat power by more than half. Coupled with a more terrible breath than the Hellfire, and a flight that allows the enemy to escape.

This war has not won.

The opposite group of innate people almost did not think so, only the Fengxian beauty who stood alone, with a mysterious smile on his face, as if taunting the massacre was just a waste of stupidity.

The handsome young man in the Purple Medall of the Temple of Heaven saw the smile on the face of Fengxian Beauty, and his grievances against Yueyang were deeper.

But he did not show it in the Ming Dynasty, like a poisonous snake.

"Hey, Lao Tzu makes you a roast pig!" Tucheng flew to Yueyang, 10 meters apart, and the mouth was wide open, and a dragon spurted out.

"..." Yue Yang did not retreat and went straight to the face of the massacre.

Yue Yang summoned a silver book between the moments, and the shield rose, and the dragon's breath came back. Everyone is very upset, this kid can even call the book? If you don't look at his summoning book or a silver book, you really can't believe that he is a 20-year-old hairy boy. This moment's control skills are not something that young people can learn.

Jun worry-free and Yue Hai’s heart is the most shocking. They all know that in fact, Yue Yang’s kid has just been contracted for a short time, only half a year later, he has learned the instant call of others that may not be able to learn in 20 years.

Genius is not seen before, but to this extent, they have never seen it...

The gap between half a year and two years.

And the genius that can be learned in 20 years is really speechless.

Think again about this kid has always been like a waste wood, Jun worry and Yue Hai old people are more sweaty, this stinky child loaded with firewood is also too much like it!

The massacre, which originally wanted to burn Yueyang into coke, was burned in the face by his own dragon's breath, and it hurts and screams. The opposites, those who saw it, frowned. The timing of this kid’s capture was very good. The shield shook the dragon’s breath, and the far one meter rebounded less than the massacre. Nearly one meter would bounce the entire massacre. Mastered exactly.

Can you do better by changing to yourself?

No one said this answer, but the answer in everyone's mind is the same, that is, 'it is impossible to do better'.

"Storm!" Although the massacre smashed his own dragon's breath, but only hurts, he is old and shy, his body and his hands are spinning like a windmill, twisting a tornado storm and turning around the shield.

The treasure shield is connected to the owner's mind, and a small amount of blow has no effect on the owner.

But long-term blows and tremors will have an impact on the owner of the book.

If it is replaced by a fighter of level 6 or below, even if it strikes for one hour in a row, it is estimated that the contractor of the lowest-level bronze book will not have much influence... but the massacre is a congenital, the power of the storm he twisted. The shield can't be destroyed, but it will definitely affect Yueyang's mind for a long time. Masters showdown, even if there is only a small impact, it will fall completely.

Yue Yang did not hide in the shield waiting for the storm in the past, like this kind of storm that was twisted out, the massacre can be made at any time.

He instantly picked up the book and unexpectedly flashed behind the massacre.

The hands grabbed like a hill-like slaughterhouse, and he lifted him up and threw it into the center of the tornado storm. In a moment, the massacre was rolled up.

"It's a transmission, and there are restraints!" The innate powerhouse opposite, the brow is wrinkled again.

There is nothing strange about mastering the transmission, but this kid has just been promoted to the innate, and two days have not been learned. The most amazing thing is how this kid is transmitted in the shield space? Before the shield disappears, the book contractor can walk out with his foot, but it is absolutely impossible to transmit it. Is it wrong? Or can this kid be able to instantly pick up the book while still delivering it instantly?

The storm disappeared and the massacre fell in the sky. He reacted quickly. When he reached the ground, the giant wings behind him showed up and fell steadily.

Although he did not fall, he still felt that his face was dull.

This kid replied to himself in his most proud move, which is more shameful than the slap in the face of his face, but also tolerable!

The dragon's interest was rebounded and the storm was exploited...

The anger in the heart of the massacre has already burned to the extreme.

He does not believe that with his innate second-level power, he can't lose this innate-level hair boy. He decided to use the most direct method, with the most powerful force and the most arrogant body, to beat each other hard.

Can this kid still make his fist bounce back?

"Drink!" The massacre lifted a giant fist and slammed it down to Yueyang.

A loud bang, Yueyang was shocked ten meters.

The massacre is proud, the **** talent is not omnipotent, and it is believed that the number of uses is limited. Under the attack of his own terrorist power, this kid is absolutely only for the sake of forgiveness! At the thought of waiting for this kid to kneel in front of himself, tearfully pleading for mercy, there is no smug in the heart of the massacre, the last is the winner, the kid, you are still very tender!

For the second time, he raised a huge fist and slammed it down.

In the mouth, of course, I laughed at myself: "Boy, have you not eaten enough milk? How can you have a little strength? Haha!"

Opposite to the group of congenital strong, I feel that the congenital level of the second level of innate, no suspense.

The gap is clear, this is not a skill to make up for.

The fascinating 10,000 demon lord saw this time, but there was a kind of unpredictable feeling. He looked at Jun’s worry and Yue Hai old people and found that although they were a little anxious on their faces, they were still too far from panic. . This point proves that the new innate boy has more strength and cannot be easily defeated. When he looked at the beauty of Fengxian again, his heart was a glimpse. At this time, the beauty of Fengxian is more than just a smile on her face. Her expression is like seeing a little tiger that is not very likely to hunt. She just caught a wild buffalo and practiced hunting skills constantly. Eat the prey like it all at once...

In his heart, there was a glimpse of dissatisfaction.

Before that, the kid was beaten by the massacre, tens of meters back, broke the pillar and almost collapsed the wall.

Now, the Tucheng double strengthens, the strength is increased tenfold, and then with a full blow, this kid's fist meets, just back ten meters.

This shows what?

This shows that this kid is constantly advancing in the battle, constantly strengthening, the strength from the previous shock, has progressed to the point where it can almost resist the double-enhanced massacre. If you fight again, the massacre will continue to consume, and this kid will continue to improve, and this will be under the length. Then the innate level of the massacre is very likely to defeat his congenital level.

This kid must have some kind of talent, can learn to grow up in battle... Otherwise, he will not propose to make a one-on-one confrontation with the massacre in the night.

Heaven will not agree, and will not take the initiative to stand up for arbitration!

After the singer’s heart flashed through this thought, he was not too angry. He felt that he had to work together with the punishment of the night and count the penalty.

The most important thing is that she will also agree with this one-on-one supreme showdown, proving that this kid's talent is not a bondage. This may be the special skill of his certain beast. The true talent of this kid is definitely in battle. Learn to grow!

Bang!

Wan Yaomen saw that the second fist, Yue Yang was still shaken back.

He noticed the steps of Yueyang's retrogression. It was just ten steps and it was ten meters backward.

Now it is nine steps, that is, nine meters... The footsteps are deep, and all of them have broken the ground; now, the front steps are still very deep, but the last two steps are obviously lighter!

"Kid, make your strength to eat milk, hahaha, where did your power go?" The massacre is now very strong, and he feels that power can completely overwhelm the other side and punch. It is estimated that after hitting about ten punches, this kid will drop off the ground and smash the blood. It is different from the innate fight. In the absence of defense, as long as the innate power hits a punch, then Will fall to the ground immediately.

After the double-strengthed giant boxing, if the kid is physically distracted and punches in the middle, it is estimated that the bones of the whole body will be crushed.

Even if it can be rescued, it is estimated that the future is bleak.

The smile on the face of the massacre was very proud.

The giant boxing, raised high, prepared to thunder and slammed down, forced Yueyang hard.

"Wait, Tucheng, this 仗 we admit defeat, don't fight again." Wan demon master will never be stupid enough to let his men give others training, not to mention the potential of this kid is very strong, let him improve, The position of the top ten in the rankings may have to be moved backwards. He decided to give up this game, the game lost nothing, but definitely can not let this kid grow up.

"What?" All the people did not dare to believe, and looked at the lord of the demon.

"Hey, smart guy!" Only the Fengxian beauty was a little dissatisfied, and he snorted with some expectation.

"You let me admit defeat? Let me ask this kid to beg for mercy?" The massacre was even more shocked. If it wasn't the lord of the demon, it was estimated that the massacre had already slammed. He never dreamed of it. The most respected doorkeeper would let himself admit defeat. What is equal to defeat? It is equal to many acquaintances, to a hairy boy who is only 20 years old, and still humiliate his enemies, begging for mercy... This, can you still straighten up and be a man in the future? I am a congenital, not a civilian. No matter how powerful the enemy is, I have always stood proudly. Now, I have to kneel down.

"I think it's best to end the game as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if you admit defeat. No one can deny your strength. No matter who you kneel down, it won't change." Wan Yaomen sighed with a sigh: "You are a congenital, I respect your choice, but if you fight, you may regret it."

"No, even if I die, I will never regret it!" The massacre almost screamed wildly: "I would rather die than squat!"

"You are free!" The singer knows that he can't force block. Now he knows a little bit about the one-on-one confrontation. Supreme confrontation, no one can forcibly stop it. Once a duel, there must be a victory or defeat. After the night, the Supreme confrontation was proposed. The purpose was not to attack the massacre, but to target herself. She had already calculated it early, and she might stop it. Therefore, it was not an honor show but a supreme confrontation.

There is also a woman who punishes this blasphemy, and uses the conditions of pleading for mercy.

She calculated the massacre!

It is impossible to admit defeat in the face of the massacre.

The massacre is innate, but he is not the kind of strong man who can bend and bear the burden of humiliation. He is just a bull who has power.

Wan Demon's mood is very uncomfortable. One is because he can't wear the strength of Yue Yang. The other is to let the night and the day fine combine to calculate. The third is that the massacre does not obey the command 100%. However, with his sorrowfulness, he did not show it. On the contrary, he also pretended to respect the city. His performance, although it is unclear now, he has invisibly regained a game... If Yue Yang really wins, then everyone will have more awe of him because of his foresight. If the massacre fails, Then the impact can be reduced to a minimum.

"The door owner, please forgive the massacre for violating your orders. This is the first time I have violated the order and the last time. Since then, Tucheng has promised that it will never violate your order, but today, please allow the massacre, and This kid is a high score. I don't accept it, I don't believe that I will fail. He is a congenital level, with ancient runes and help, the strength is not much different from me, but the door owner, Tucheng really has the confidence to defeat him! Because The three intensifications of the Tucheng have been successfully cultivated!" The Tucheng turned and succumbed to the singer.

Turning your face with the boss is not a joke. The massacre is not a fool. He is very aware of the strength and temper of the owner.

However, the massacre is not convinced.

Although the potential of the kid opposite is deeply valued by the night, the punishment of the day and the ‘her’, and extremely embarrassing, the reaction is super fast, but he is the innate congenital just after promotion, only innate! However, he has been practicing for more than two hundred years, and has recently cultivated a triple reinforcement.

The triple-enhanced superimposed combat power is infinitely close to the innate three.

Is it infinitely close to the strength of the innate third level, but also can not beat a congenital level of a small child?

Killing the massacre does not believe that he will lose!

He would rather violate the orders of the doorkeeper, but also defeat the opponent and earn this breath for himself! Never kneel down to the weaker than yourself, what is this kid?

"Hey!" Feng Xianmei smiled at first glance, and it looked like she saw the prey stupidly fell into the trap she had dug.

"Triple reinforcement?" Yue Yang really wants to see, the power of triple reinforcement.

Just now, Yue Yang learned the real double reinforcement in the massacre. He superimposed the shadows of the two giants on his own body and found that the power surged almost to compete with the massacre. This triple reinforcement... the superposition of the shadows of the three giants How much power will there be?

Originally, the shadow of the giant needs five shadows to be merged together and become one.

Now that I have learned the double reinforcement, Yue Yang found that he only needs to use one more shadow to overlap the effects of the two giant shadows. Can you use one more shadow and fold the triple reinforcement? Yueyang is very much looking forward to the triple strengthening of the massacre. What changes will happen to the body in the end... The combination of the three-level eye and the naked eye is just a big deal to learn the triple reinforcement that the massacre has studied for two hundred years.

In this battle, Yue Yang felt that if the massacre knew the truth, the massacre would be mad at vomiting blood, and would regret to cut off the sternum.

It seems that in addition to the 10,000 demon owners can seem to see their own progress, others have not noticed their differences. Some people have noticed it, but these guys who are very deep-minded, no one shows it.

There is an expression on the face, only the purple man in the Temple of Heaven, the guy, is it the pursuit of Fengxian beauty?

Yue Yang saw Feng Xianmei's eyes, the girl did not push down, but it provoked a love bond, vinegar sea waves, invisible and more enemy, really hate!

"Small family don't look at people, concentrate on the game!" Fengxian Meiren also gave Yueyang a kiss.

"..." Yueyang is speechless.

"Damn!" The handsome purple man who saw this scene, almost unable to suppress the anger, the forehead seems to have a corner to drill out, the mouth gradually cracked to the root of the ear, and gradually became the face of the leading monster, until Yue Yang took the eye When he came over, he instantly recovered his original appearance. Yue Yang suddenly realized that this guy is not a human being, but like the millennium turtle of Xiangong, it is a monster... It is not what kind of millennium demon is this guy? His name is Tianlong. Is it a thousand-year dragon?

The three-strength of the massacre was even more powerful. He summoned a red light and projected it onto the ground.

The ground immediately swayed, and it was high and bulging, like a volcanic lava.

In the eyes of the public, the massacre was put into the lava.

Flames skyrocket...

When the third reinforcement was complete, it was as terrifying as the solar storm, and the shock wave exploded outward, forcing people all over the place to take a half step. Yue Hai old man, Jun worry-free and wind mad, the three handshaking connected, still forced to step back and half, showing the power of this triple strengthening.

Yueyang in the center of the field, his hands are like a girl swaying like a willow, and it swings softly.

The shock waves and flames around them all turned into a mysterious ring of flames, rotating around his body, and then the powerful shock wave was also tamed like a kitten... The singer looked at it, and the heart was again cold.

He can see that this is definitely not a skill that young people who have just been promoted can do.

When he was known as a peerless genius, he practiced this technique. It took 30 years to change to someone else. Without a hundred years, he couldn’t get it. There were even a few innate congenitals. Until now, there is no way to do this! Now, this kid is so young, he is proficient in power control... That she taught him what exercises, if it is ordinary exercises, this kid can never do this!

If you just said that the main body of Wan Yao is only suspected that the massacre will be defeated, he is not willing to let him give Yue Yang the target of sparring.

Now, he can be sure of 10 to 10, this battle, the massacre lost!