The Great World

The slave soldiers changed his fighting style because of their strength.

In the original world, the slave soldier can be called the first person in martial arts.

What the spear points to is invincible!

And now facing the source beast, either because of the gun or other reasons, the slave soldier cannot kill the opponent with one shot.

Therefore, the slave soldier's own adjustment has changed, and the pursuit of spearmanship is no longer the ultimate destruction.

From another perspective, the slave soldier becomes a source beast, and the upper limit he can reach is far higher than when he was a human being.

Is this change now good or bad?

All this must be left to the slave soldier to think about it.

There is no precedent for this problem, and Zhang Jian himself has no way to practice.

The slave soldier with the heart of martial arts is definitely stronger than his own perception, accepting or changing, all these have to be chosen by the slave soldier.

Or maybe the one who asked the question was wrong.

After the question was raised, the slave soldier fell into contemplation.

In a pair of agile eyes, Yuanli's brilliance is indefinite.

Yes, he was not like this before.

A long spear, unstoppable like a shooting star.

At that time, under his superb spear skills, even if he didn't look for the gaps between the armors, he could still smash the armor with little weight.

No, the spear in my hand was unmatched at that time, and it was the first shot in the world.

What I have always relied on is...

No, even if there is no weapon, I am still indomitable...

The brilliance of the source force in the eyes of the slave soldiers dimmed.

Zhang Jian witnessed the slave soldiers gradually melt into the darkness.

Without a trace of breath, the slave soldier seemed to disappear in the dark.

Lan Ju turned his head and looked at the position of the slave soldier in surprise.

He felt a surging power gestating in the slave soldier's body, rushing out of the slave soldier's body at any time, and burst out.

In the senses of the slave soldier.

He was up and down in the darkness.

The memory of the past is like a slideshow flashing in front of you scene after scene.

The martial arts was first completed, and he was full of spirits.

In the battlefield, it's like entering the land of no one.

Wherever they went, the enemy army fell down like harvested rice.

The cold wind whizzed past, and the silver spear and white horse blood robe stood still.

The picture is dim and disappears.

Suddenly, his chest is getting hotter and hotter.

A little red light bloomed in the darkness.

The slave soldiers seem to understand something!

Unspeakable feeling.

The red light trembled sharply.

A little cold light came out.

A two-meter silver-white spear was caught by the slave soldiers.

Afterwards, the blessing is like heart.

The slave soldiers stepped out, their spears moved from static to moving, and when they reached the position from the moment they started, they completed the accumulation of kinetic energy, under tremendous power.

The half-person tall bluestone that the tip of the gun hit suddenly turned into rubble and scattered all over the place.

The source of the slave soldier's body was boiling, and his body flashed by.

The source of power in his body has increased, and it has become more refined.

Stepped into the second order.

Zhang Jian was overwhelmed with joy, "Have you found the answer?"

The slave soldier nodded, played a spear, and held the spear in his hands.

The spear radiated light, and a woman appeared lightly.

The woman half-concealed her face and saluted Zhang Jian.

"Don't...More polite." After Zhang Jian said it, he always felt that these words were weird, and his eyes motioned to the slave soldiers.

The slave soldier has been in contact with the Internet all day, and asked him to take her daughter-in-law, so he won't have to be constrained in etiquette like now.

"Okay, pack up your things and prepare to return." Zhang Jiandao.

The visit to the monuments has come to a complete success.

The slave soldier successfully entered the second level, it seems that the martial art realm has gone up a level.

Among them... well, I have a credit for myself.

The slave soldier himself is like a man in the mountain, he doesn't know what the problem is, but as a bystander, he can see the inconsistency directly.

The biggest change of the slave soldiers is the difference in aura.

The current slave soldier feels more awful and sharp, like a long spear that will burst at any time and take it straight from the throat, which makes the heart chilling.

As for the fact that you don't understand martial arts, then let go of your hands and feet and let the slave soldiers fight. When facing the source art that the slave soldiers don't understand, you can explain it on the side and let the slave soldiers make a choice.

Most source beasts are not as smart as humans.

The brain of the source beast has not seen the source technique, so naturally it will not store the source technique. It may have been seen, but it does not pose a life threat to itself, so the brain will not have a deep memory of the source technique.

Therefore, it is often necessary to command the beast master to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Speaking of the brain, the brain capacity of the human brain gradually grows from small to large in order to adapt to the changes in the environment.

But when the human society forms a vast civilization, the brain capacity degenerates instead.

The brain is the most mysterious organ of human beings.

Even in this world, it is still a mystery.

The importance of the brain is self-evident.

The brain occupies 3% of a person's weight, and the human body transports about 25% of the nutrients every day. This shows how important the brain is.

Not to mention the secrets of the pineal gland in this world.

When the pineal gland is progressing 100%, besides the body can accept a little source force, will there be other changes that are different from ordinary people?

All of this can only wait until I give myself the answer.

Zhang Jian began to pack things up briefly and count the proceeds of the visit to the monuments.

The income from wealth is about 400,000 yuan.

It's not bad, Zhang Jian's first goal is to hone the slave soldiers, and the second goal is to make money.

Juhua Canyon is obviously not suitable for making money.

More than forty source beasts did not burst out a source beast card, really is the king of non-chief.

In strength.

The Blue Giant is at the pinnacle of Tier 4, and it is only one membrane away to enter Tier 5, but this membrane is like window paper.

Window paper is often the hardest to break.

I'm afraid it can only be broken by a perfect coincidence.

A lot of fighting is definitely useful.

The Blue Giant represents his strongest combat power, and he must be pulled out and tempered in the next round, striving to break through the fifth rank.

Yulong King...

Zhang Jian cast a glance, except for playing in the water more and more slippery, there hasn't been much change in strength, and his mood is still like a child.

If he doesn't feel the pressure himself, and just force him to move forward, the effect will definitely not be very good, at best it will be unsatisfactory.

Zhang Jian secretly said in his heart: The strength of the slave soldiers is still too slow.

Spears definitely consume more than just physical strength. When you witness the slave soldiers use quick spears, they actively condense the spear heads. As for how much it consumes, ask yourself.

"Slave soldier, how much energy will the quick spear consume you?"

"Very little, uh, about one percent."

Zhang Jian nodded, almost negligible, "Well, what's the name of that silver-white gun?"

The slave soldier thought for a while, and asked the woman on the side, then he said: "Youlong."

Zhang Jian slightly recalled that the spear did have subtle lines on the surface, which looked like long dragons flying.

Well, the situation is not right now.

Don't be in a hurry, just give the young couple some time. (?_?)

By the way, I scored a room for them both when I went back.

Oh my god, do evil.

Did you raise a dog food and produce your own beast? !

After Nubing answered Zhang Jian's question, he also began to review his answer.

It never changes.

This is a kind of belief, a kind of pride, a kind of will.

If he retreats because the weapon in his hand is not sharp enough, then he is not worthy of the martial arts heart.

...

A certain base.

The silver-white ground looks cold.

This is a laboratory as big as a football field.

On one side was the source beast immersed in some kind of liquid.

The source beast floats up and down in a cylindrical enclosed instrument, and its body is filled with colorful tubes of different thicknesses.