Gao Wu: Beginning Awakening S-Class King Kong Indestructible Body

Myriad Scales (36/???)

Evolution value: 9250 stars

Seeing the four-digit evolution value, Mo Tian sighed.

Wan Scales Jue, every time you practice one level, one scale will grow, and it will consume two hundred star evolution points!

And an ordinary ancestor-level powerhouse can only provide one thousand star evolution points!

His eyes fell on the back of his hand, and 36 scales emerged.

"I hope that the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield can earn the evolutionary value of cultivating the Ten Thousand Scales Art to level ten thousand!"

With a thought in his heart, Mo Tian's consciousness was concentrated on the panel of Wanlin Jue.

"upgrade!"

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Except for occasionally letting a maid in a hollow leather jacket come in to deliver some food, Mo Tian was basically practicing.

In three days, Mo Tian trained the Wanlin Jue to level 76!

Whoa!

With a shake of his left arm, the colorful scales on it made a neat sound.

At this time, these colorful scales not only covered the back of the hand, but also a small half of the forearm was covered by dense scales.

call!

The Star Extinguishing Ax appeared in his right hand, and Mo Tian swung it forcefully, and struck it on his left hand!

Zheng! ! !

Sparks shot out, penetrated the surrounding space, and then shuttled out of the dark universe, hitting the wall of the training room.

Several large pits immediately appeared on the wall of the training room.

However, the big pit quickly recovered.

After all, this training room is in Xi's palace, and the specifications are extremely high, even the attacks of the ancestors can withstand the attack.

"Hard enough!"

Mo Tian looked at the forearm with only a white mark on it.

With a swipe of the palm, the white mark disappeared immediately.

"The effect is good, continue to practice!"

Anyway, since he didn't practice his hands, Mo Tian simply continued to practice.

When he was in the original city, Mo Tian didn't practice so fast, but after refining those three true feathers, it became much easier to practice Wanlin Jue.

However, just as Mo Tian sat down, the communicator vibrated.

"Ok?"

Looking at the head portrait with flaming hair on the communicator, Mo Tian froze for a moment.

"Yan City?"

After connecting the phone, Yancheng's enthusiastic voice came out immediately:

"Brother Tian? Brother Tian, ​​I have also joined the head of the Real World Association!"

"Oh? You came out after only a few days in Yuancheng?" Mo Tian was a little surprised.

Yancheng on the other end of the phone was also a little helpless when he heard the words.

If it wasn't for the golden paper prophecy, I wouldn't have left!

"That... I mainly want to follow Brother Tian to kill the enemy on the battlefield of ten thousand races! Slay the cancerous tumors in the chaotic camp!"

Yancheng Dayi said awe-inspiringly.

Hearing this, Mo Tian nodded.

This Yancheng is indeed his fan.

"By the way, Brother Tian, ​​is your team formed yet?"

Yancheng asked suddenly.

"Form a team? What kind of team to form?" Mo Tian was a little confused.

Hearing this, Yancheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"That... Several people have already pulled me into their team. You know me, and they must have refused."

Yancheng said, explaining to Mo Tian by the way:

"Before entering the battlefield of ten thousand races, you can form your own team in advance, at least the True World Society can do this.

At that time, when they arrive at the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield Real World Association's residence, they will directly report in the form of a team.

If you are assigned a related position in the future, you can also manage it based on the team you originally formed, without having to look for teammates temporarily. "

"So that's how it is..."

Hearing Yancheng's words, Mo Tian somewhat understood.

It is indeed a good idea to form a team in advance, otherwise, when going to the battlefield, forming a team temporarily will require a running-in period, and the team members will not be so easy to trust each other.

"That's all right, you, just join my team!"

Mo Tian said directly, for this Yancheng, Mo Tian still has a good impression.

"Thank you Brother Tian!" Yancheng was extremely happy to get Mo Tian's promise.

According to the golden paper's prophecy, if he wants to survive on the battlefield of ten thousand races and soar into the sky, the first step is to join Mo Tian's team!

"By the way, Brother Tian, ​​are there any other members in our team?"

Yancheng suddenly came back to his senses and asked.

Mo Tian didn't even know about forming a team, and he didn't even have any candidates for the team...

"Of course." Mo Tian immediately replied.

Yancheng heard the words and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Mo Tian.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements for this matter."

After speaking, Mo Tian hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Yancheng opened his mouth and blinked his eyes.

"Why do I... feel a little unreliable?"

Yancheng scratched his head, and the red hair that was scattered like flames suddenly became more messy.

"No, no, I still have to make a prediction."

Yancheng looked around, and after making sure that the doors and windows of the room were closed, he carefully took out the gold paper from his arms.

"You successfully joined Mo Tian's team and gained Mo Tian's further approval.

Therefore, you have offended the blood source of the night gods and suffered hatred from the blood source.

When they arrived at the battlefield of ten thousand races, they encountered a life-and-death crisis! "

Three lines of writing quickly appeared on the gold paper.

Yancheng was dumbfounded when he saw the above content.

"Hey, isn't it? I've done everything, how can there be an accident? This Mo Tian is not poisonous!"

Yancheng collapsed a bit.

Am I really the child of luck?

Yancheng couldn't help becoming suspicious again.

On the gold paper, the previous handwriting quickly disappeared, and a big "Yes" appeared on it.

"I'm your ×&%￥#@!!"

Yancheng was crazy.

I'm afraid he isn't the worst child of luck in history!

"By the way, I encountered a life-and-death crisis, and then? Did I get through it safely?"

Yancheng suddenly thought, and then looked at Jin Zhi.

hum!

On the gold paper, a dazzling light lit up.

This shows that Jinzhi is doing his best to prophesy.

Then, the golden light dimmed.

On the gold paper, nothing was shown.

"Hey! Hurry up and prophesy! Why did you stop!"

Yancheng vigorously shook the gold paper with both hands.

However, the gold paper did not respond at all.

……

At the same time, Mo Tian hung up Ji's phone and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Sabi did not join other teams.

"By the way, sister Meng has to be pulled in too!"

Mo Tian hurriedly called Meng Wuyao again.

After the call was connected, Mo Tian sent an invitation to Meng Wuyao.

However, Meng Wuyao's tone seemed a little irritated:

"I would rather, but, Clan, arrange for me to go to another team."

"Whose team?" Mo Tian asked with a frown.

"The blood source of the night demon clan." Meng Wuyao replied.

"He was the champion of the last talent competition." Meng Wuyao added.

"Is there no way to refuse?" Mo Tian asked while searching for information about this blood source.

The other party was the champion of the last talent competition, so logically speaking, he should be very famous, but he had never heard of it.

"It is said that he has already reported the number of team members. If I join another team without his consent, I will be punished by the True Realm Alliance."

"I've already told him once before, but this guy doesn't agree."

Meng Wuyao said.

"I'll go talk to him."

Mo Tian said.

Meng Wuyao was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then replied: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Tian glanced at the interface of the communicator, and then turned it off.

According to the information he found, the person of Blood Source, before and after winning the championship, was extremely mysterious and rarely appeared in public.

However, just two months ago, Blood Source, with his ancestor-level cultivation base, had a tie with several masters of the True Realm Society, and received extremely high evaluations within the True Realm Society.

Mo Tian reckoned, probably, this was the reason why Mengzu arranged Meng Wuyao into the blood team.

Standing up, Mo Tian walked out of the training room and walked straight to the outside of the palace.

The head of the Real World Association has the residence of the Night Gods, and the blood source is there.

Mo Tian decided to reason with the other party.

If the other party is unreasonable, then it is a good time to test the results of your physical evolution during this period of time!