MTL - Tempest of the Battlefield-Chapter 6 "poor peasant" gene

(Any point of support is very important to confrontation, rushing!)

"The kid doesn't have to work hard, only you can see me, Grandma, who is shutting me here, can't remember, oh...the Temple of War, can't remember, anyway, you can open this ban Explain that we have a fate.” The middle-aged man struggled a bit, his memory was intermittent, but he could see that he was a big one in his head and would not worry about such a small matter.

"Open?"

"Yes, the genes in your blood are pure."

Wang moved, "So my gene is very good, haha, I know that I am not in the pool!"

"Fart, this can only show that your ancestors are all poor people in the eight generations. In what age, how many of them will adjust the genes."

The middle-aged uncle is also a "stick" to kill Wang Chao's classmates.

Wang moved his mouth. "I don't even have a parent. Don't mention the eight generations of the ancestors."

The middle-aged uncle is a bit stunned. "Cough, forget it, the prince will have a kind of relationship. As long as I pass you a few tricks, you can run the world, right, now is it?"

"In 2565, we were in a mine pit in Norton Star, Sagittarius, and surrounded by the Zago."

"Two five six six five ... rely on, can not remember, a group of broken insects have something terrible, killing is not finished, even if the thousands of Zaga army are also clouds, I think that year ... think ... not up. "The expression of the middle-aged man is constantly changing between the master and the idiot, so that the king of the side has the impulse to hit the wall.

"Uncle, can you pinch an ant again?" Wang asked.

Boom...

In the light, the middle-aged people seem to have exploded something, forming a hurricane, but the problem is that light is the influence, and the power is inextricably revealed.

After trying a few times, the middle-aged man can only give up. "Kid, how do we make a deal, I teach you Kung Fu, you take me to the Temple of War, I vaguely remember that I have a relationship with the Temple of War here, maybe it is Those idiots shut me up here!"

"Uncle, Grandpa, do you always know where the Temple of War is?" Wang Xiang looked at him like a dementia, and his heart was awkward, even if the three-year-old knew that the Temple of War was left by the Blade Warrior, the real god-like place. There is invincibility and eternal life, but the real temple is in the illusory sub-space. It is said that only the talents of General Li Feng may enter.

But to be honest, although I can't feel the attack, watching the mental storm of the middle-aged person really should be considered a master, although he does not understand the level of this.

"Take him, this transaction is very cost-effective for you. If you find the Temple of War, you will complete the task. I will teach you a set of exercises as a reward. How?"

Middle-aged people seem to be obsessively trying to teach Wang Dong.

Wang Dong’s brain turned and turned, “Why do you always want to teach me the exercises, so I want to collect apprentices, is there any intrigue?”

Be careful with sweet talk and the dark world.

This is another old saying from the old man. Every time the old man’s money is cheated, he always feels so.

"Yeah, why am I doing this?" The middle-aged man himself was also very upset. It seems that this is not his intention, but something is driving him to do so.

Soon the middle-aged uncle has returned to normal. "What is the reason for him, what is your ruin, and you have to set a trap against a low-level Zago, and you have made yourself so embarrassed and lost the face of the human warrior. in those days……."

When I couldn’t remember, the middle-aged uncle waved and stopped thinking.

"The blade is awkward." Wang said that of course, his 16-degree blade is much stronger than the octant.

"The blade is smashing???" The middle-aged man stunned and pointed at Wang Dong, followed by a burst of hysterical laughter. "Hah, haha, if you are a knife, I am a blade warrior!"

"It's really called the blade, and the blade is the most popular method of human brain cultivation. It can be used regardless of whether it is open or not. It's not that I am called alone, let alone only eight degrees. I have sixteen degrees."

Wang angered, he still respects the old man, this person always exaggerated his words and did not see any real ability.

"Hey." The gaze projection seems to be shot through the king. The movement of the king's blade appears in the eyes of middle-aged people, just like transparent.

"It's a bit interesting. It turns out that the blade is reduced to this. This has the power of a fart. If the blade warrior knows that his invincible blade is turned into a stall, he doesn't know what to do. It seems that time is really a terrible thing. Kid, do you want to learn the real blade?"

"Think!" Wang did not hesitate to nod, nonsense, if it was the blade of the sword warrior in the past, it was a normal person to think that the blade warrior is the eternal myth of mankind, precisely because of him, the powerful Zago It will encounter a near-destructive blow. Some people say that the blade warrior is actually the embodiment of God. The power he uses is not the technology of the human era.

Is there just such a good thing?

"What conditions?" Wang Dong knew that there was no white lunch in the world.

The middle-aged man sighed. "There is no condition. I have to leave this ghost place. I will let you leave this ghost place. With your current strength, going out is death. You are dead. I have to stay in the imprisonment." I don’t see the sun, but go out and say, you can let me out and breathe from time to time."

"This is no problem!" Wang nodded. "This, I don't know if I should ask a question?"

"Fat, man, husband, why mother-in-law, directly said."

"Are you a villain?" Wang asked temptedly.

...the atmosphere is a bit awkward...

Roar……

"I am a warrior-level warrior who stands in the sky, is famous all over the world, and is respected by all. How can it be a villain? Your kid will dare to question my character, and I will make you a meat!"

The middle-aged man in the light shouted hysterically.

Wang moved to shrug, it seems that even if it is not a villain, it is almost the same, so impulsive, aggressive, but Wang Dong can feel that this person's heart is not bad.

"Ok, do you want to join the teacher? Let's get started now."

"I should have an idea. I don't have to be a teacher. I teach you hard work. There are ways in the future. You have to help me out and don't owe each other."

"Well, let's get started." Wang Dong is really eager for stronger power, and even can't wait.

"Very well, the source of our human strength is the spiritual sea. As long as it is strong enough, it will have the same power as God, and the blade is the strongest way to cultivate the spiritual sea."

"Would you be a blade warrior? It shouldn't be, or I will be sad."

"Crap, of course I am not!"

"Then how can you be a knife, you will not be jealous of me, then say ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Since the blade is the best practice in the world, how can you be locked up here?"

Wang Dong’s problem is as much as a smashing shot. In fact, he still has some doubts in his heart.

"Yes, your kid is really careful. This is really a knife, but I am not a blade. I will tell you that this **** formation is driving me to do this, and the blade is on it, I If you don't do it, it will make me very upset. What do you say about me?"

"Oh, let me say it early, anyway, I am a bachelor, and I am deeply in a desperate situation. I dare to practice any exercises. You are not famous. I will help you to make a nickname. Since you said that you are a master of the gods, you can’t do it. Prove that you are like a **** of martial arts."

"What is like a **** of war, Lao Tzu is!"

"Don't be entangled, Wushen must have the measure of Valkyrie, even this point is not worthy, it is still a martial art." Wang Dong is too eager to deal with such people, in one sentence, it seems to be nothing to say.

"Kid, this knife is called the first human practice. Since the founding of the Blade Warrior, I am afraid no one has practiced it. I don't know why it happened here, but I have seen it. I have never seen it difficult, not you. The kind of sixteen degrees, but two hundred and fifty-six degrees, as long as it is unreasonable, it will be in vain, I just teach, you can see how much you can see, since this **** broken crystal has chosen you, it must be a bit Reasonable."

"Oh, I said that my qualifications are good."

Apparently, Wu Shen despised Wang Dong, and there was a human figure in the light. The dense red dot on it was the complete 256-degree gene nuclear center.