Chapter Ninety-Seven: Transforming Mind into Form!
The middle-aged man's roar contained incomparable resentment, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees were also blown down by the strong wind brought by the roar.
Immediately, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly doubled, turning into a giant nearly three meters tall. The giant's body was also covered with a layer of dark brown wood-based fighting spirit, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
"Transformation Technique!" Yunmeng's somewhat surprised voice came from her heart, and then she quickly reminded: "Transformation Technique is a high-level Xuan-level weapon in the wood system. Although the magic itself is very common, other
The ability is roughly to enhance the human body's repair ability and physical attack ability, but the reason why this thing is scary is that it will change with the change of the environment. If you are in a deserted land now, such a thing will be used
It only slightly improved my strength, but if such a weapon is used in this wood-rich forest, its bonus to the human body will also reach an astonishing level."
After listening to Yun Meng's explanation, Yun Hao realized the seriousness of the matter. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man had such a skill. It looked like he wanted to kill himself and Feng Lang together.
"Are we sure of killing him?" Yunhao couldn't help but ask as he looked at the giant filled with fighting spirit.
"Not only will the opponent's strength greatly increase in this form, but his speed will also reach a new level. Let's... give it a try!" Hearing Yun Meng's hesitant look, the ice and fire fighting energy in Yun Hao's body began to run crazily.
Yunhao began to suppress the dull pain in his body and let his momentum continue to rise.
In response to Yunhao's actions, the giant exhaled a burst of turbid air from his nostrils, and then mocked: "The mantis is using its arms as a chariot, and you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
The wind wolf realized something was wrong early on, and had already started to lower its body and retreat quietly. However, as soon as it took two steps back, the giant suddenly attacked it at an almost lightning speed.
Bang bang bang!
Continuous crashing sounds were heard, and Yunhao's pupils suddenly tightened. The wind wolf, which was not seriously damaged by his own blow, was actually unable to fight back under the giant's sharp and fast punches, and the bones continued to come out.
The sound of shattering and the increase in physical attack have reached an extremely abnormal level!
"Should we take advantage of this opportunity to escape?" Yunhao had countless thoughts in his mind, but he still stood there unbearably. After all, he found the Water Mist Pill first, and Feng Lang was also fighting with him.
It took a huge amount of physical strength in the battle to be so unbearable. No matter what, the Water Mist Pill must not fall into this person's hands.
boom!
There was another low muffled sound, and a crystal clear white jade bead suddenly floated out from the wind wolf's wound and flew towards the distance. When the giant saw this scene, his face suddenly became happy and he shouted: "Sure!
Don’t come here!”
As he spoke, he rushed towards the bead regardless of Feng Lang's life or death. However, he stopped halfway with a stiff face, because the Water Mist Pill happened to be caught by Yun Hao at this time.
Hao smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you for the gift, knight. We will meet again later."
Before he finished speaking, Yunhao turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared in place. This is the magical speed that can only be achieved by using the smoke psychedelic step on the fifth step.
"Asshole! Bring me the Water Mist Pill, I will cut you into pieces!!!"
The giant was so angry that he kicked the ground heavily, and his body turned into a stream of light and chased Yunhao. Only the dying Feng Lang was left to watch the scene in front of him. What happened during this period was really...
There were so many that its not-so-smart mind finally became a little confused. These people came here... weren't they for their own magic core?
Yunhao used his smoke psychedelic step to the extreme at this time. Although he did not have extraordinary strength at this moment, the sword king-like state of mind brought him too many benefits. For example, now he can really
He could really feel that the smoke psychedelic step consumed much less fighting energy. This state of mind also gave him a sharper control over the use of fighting energy, almost to the point where he didn't waste any fighting energy.
The giant chasing Yun Hao behind was more puzzled. This kid seemed to be very familiar with his tricks. He was very roundabout when he ran. The cost of using this "Transformation Art" was extremely high, at least here.
Within three days, his fighting spirit would be only one-third of what it was before, and what he got in exchange was only a short-term improvement in his strength. Seeing that there was not much time left, this kid actually took away his Water Mist Pill.
The middle-aged man has finally reached the point of going berserk.
But now he also feels a little helpless, because Yunhao's walking route in front is indeed too weird. After running for a quarter of an hour, the movement skills used by the person in front should consume a lot of fighting energy, but the opponent seems to
It still looks like it has full stamina and looks like it can run for a few more hours. This makes the middle-aged man itch with hatred. He himself is an unskilled person. This set of "Transformation Art" took a lot of effort on his part.
He got it, so in terms of martial arts and body skills, he was just mediocre.
The middle-aged man relied on the sudden burst of his own fighting spirit to accelerate his speed in an instant. Such a rush consumes fighting spirit at an extremely terrifying rate. After catching up for a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged man felt as if he was a giant.
It was about to end early, so he stopped quickly.
Looking at Yun Hao's back as he twisted his butt around, the middle-aged man said with some reluctance: "One day, I will let you repay him twice as much!"
After exhaling a long breath, the middle-aged man's body gradually became smaller with the exhalation, and his eyes were closed tiredly.
After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly, and there was a blurry figure standing in front of him. Looking carefully, it was Yunhao who was being chased by him. He immediately shouted with some anger: "You bastard, how dare you come back?"
.Give me back the Water Mist Pill!"
As he said that, the middle-aged man raised his hand as big as a cattail fan and covered it with Yun Hao. However, the moment he raised his hand, the middle-aged man did see regret in Yun Hao's eyes, or rather...
ridicule?
This palm was thrown at Yunhao with the middle-aged man's confusion. Yunhao raised his palm gently and easily received the frightening palm from the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. He had forgotten that he had returned from the Transformation Art, and his current strength was probably only one-third of what it was before!
"You've chased enough, it's time to take a rest!" A voice as cold as coming from the Nine Nether Hell slowly came out of Yun Hao's mouth.