Fight!

His body, especially his arms, moved rapidly, either hugging like a bear, spreading like a crane, or pounced like a tiger. This was the "secret" that Yi Yang gave him.

The fire dragon was blocked again, and his back was already covered in blood, which was terrible.

It doesn't work, haha, it's over like this?!

Just when he felt desperate.

Crack, like the sound of cracking glass.

Boom, his body shook, and the shackles on his right shoulder were reopened, and he passed another level.

With the catharsis, three fire dragons rushed to their right arm in an instant, and the violent energy transformed his right upper arm in a rapid manner while being blocked again when reaching their elbows.

There was no other way, so he could only repeat those movements in turn. His upper arm swollen quickly as if inflating, and then the surface cracked, just like his back, dripping blood.

It's going to explode!

At the critical moment, a coolness rose again in his right arm. This was his initial ability, that is, his weakening power. He had the most arms in his body, and his right arm was the strongest among his arms.

Wang Ling only knew the specific effect of this power. At this most critical moment, it appeared again, temporarily preventing Wang Ling's arm from bursting, but it was only temporarily.

Crack, a familiar sound came again, and it sounded like the sound of nature to Wang Ling.

After breaking another level, the fire dragon went straight into his forearm, and then formed a relatively complete cycle on his right body.

However, the energy in the insect nucleus was still rushing violently, raging Wang Ling's body like lava. He was still repeating one move after another. Suddenly, he found that the insect nucleus that had been sticking to his left hand seemed to loosen a little.

Is it an illusion?!

Wang Ling looked down and realized that the contact between the insect core and the left hand was no longer so close, but was only stuck together through dozens of ketchup-like veins.

Open it for me!

Wang Ling swung his arm hard, flying like a wheel.

Above the ground, a "hunter" in black has arrived.

“Where?”

"Underground garage, second floor, I'll help you lead the way."

"Okay, hurry!"

Underground, Wang Ling shook his arm frantically, and the insect core gradually left his palm, but the sticky objects were as elastic as ramen, and they were constantly.

Thudding, there is still the sound of footsteps.

open!

The insect core completely escaped from Wang Ling's palm and flew out in a whizz. With a puff, it shot into the dead insect body again by coincidence.

Hu, Hu, Wang Ling, exhausted by the insect nucleus, stepped back a few steps, sat on the ground, wearing a thick mouthful of clothes, just now he was walking around the gate of hell again.

Very dangerous, very dangerous!

Swipe, he had just sat down on the ground, and then he heard someone entering the ground. He looked up and saw through the burning flames, he vaguely saw several black shadows rushing towards this direction.

“There’s there!”

"Hey, I've been killed!"

"Insect Nucleus!"

After rushing in, the first thing these "hunters" did was to find the insect core, and they didn't care whether there were survivors in this underground space. Perhaps they believed that under such a terrible insect attack, ordinary warriors realized the possibility of surviving.

Just come.

Huh, Wang Ling breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hey, there are still people alive?!

Someone heard Wang Ling's breathing and looked into the corner. Only then did he realize that there was a living warrior there.
Chapter completed!