Chapter 2 The Dragon Puppet

Wu Pengwei and others came out of the sea and came to a secret island. Xing Tianwu and Aoki were tied to a big stone. Both of them had woken up leisurely, but their hands and feet were tied by dragon tendons and could not be used at all.

Therefore, when the old dragon beast dies, it will leave its muscles and bones and skin as weapons for future generations.

The dragon beast is a treasure, and its claws are as hard as gold and iron. Even the super-level soul blade is difficult to damage. Only the soul blade above the unparalleled level can pierce it. The hardness can be seen.

The muscles and bones are the most flexible rope. Water and fire are invulnerable, and swords are difficult to hurt. It is difficult for martial arts masters below 10,000 enemies to tear it apart.

Aoki and Xing Tianwu are encountering such a dilemma.

The two were defeated by Chi Hongling that day and tied to the isolated island. After two days and nights, they were sleepy and tired, but they could not break free from the shackles of this dragon tendon and could only wait dryly.

Fortunately, the hard days finally came to an end, and Wu Pengwei went to the island with words and others.

When he went to the island, he untied the shackles of the two. Xing Tianwu roared, and his whole body was full of blue light. He rushed up and was about to fight with Chi Hongling.

He agitated all his strength and punched out. The huge rhinoceros light and shadow came out, taking the lower abdomen of the red diamond, and the fist was fast and urgent, like thunder.

Before Chi Hongling could react, a white palm had already grasped Xing Tianwu's Qing Guang Zhan Ran's fist.

The light and shadow of the rhinoceros burst into pieces.

Xing Tianwu was shocked. His fist has been strong for a long time, and it is not something that ordinary people can resist at all. The most important thing is that several life-and-death trainings have made a major breakthrough in his qi and blood power in the past few days, reaching the primary realm of the martial artist in one fell swoop. He believes that the blow of his full force is even higher. It is difficult for its two-level Chi Hongling to fight back effectively in such a strange angle and lightning time, and can only deal with it hastily.

Once the other party has a passive defense, he can seize the opportunity and put on a series of offensives. He has grown up under the guidance of the founder since he was a child, and his ability to adapt to changes far exceeds that of people of the same age and blood.

It was just that the thunderous blow was easily taken over by Wu Pengwei.

The clouds were light and the wind was light, and I took it down without any difficulty.

This surprised him, and even he didn't even see what happened next.

"How did he do the next... Is it possible that his realm will break through again in just half a month?"

Xing Tianwu's heart was shocked. From the martial artist to a thousand people, it was actually done by Wu Pengwei and others in just half a month.

This is almost the mythical speed of promotion.

He didn't know how much effort Wu Pengwei had put in after this fabulous promotion speed.

In the tragic battle of nearly ten years in the mind of life and death, and the continuous pursuit of Chi Hongling, Long Batian and Canglong's palm fire, for Wu Pengwei, these are all painful experiences of survival in death, but they are also the best driving force for his growth.

"Now is not the time to make trouble." Wu Pengwei said lightly.

Xing Tianwu and others were surprised to find that not only the strength has increased significantly, but also the height has increased a lot. Today's figure is only slightly shorter than Xing Tianwu, about 1.85 meters.

And even the eyes that used to be as quiet as water in the past are now mixed with a trace of cold domineering, and the heart is chilling.

Xing Tianwu's heart was foggy, but his city was quite deep. After hearing Wu Pengwei's words, he put away the offensive. He just glanced at Chi Hongling coldly and whispered, "It's not over between you and me."

Chi Hongling sneered and said proudly, "I'm waiting for your challenge at any time."

The two of them are tense and tense.

"Oh, do you want to talk well? It's rare for everyone to get together. How can we fight and kill when we meet?" The words must be lost, but a pair of eyes kept sweeping on Chi Hongling's body, especially in the chest and thighs, lingering for a long time, slightly obsessed.

"Little hooligan, look again, dig your eyes." Chi Hongling was a little angry.

The words must be lost and immediately diverted his eyes and said, "This is just my personal preference. It has nothing to do with hooligans. Just look, just look."

Among the people, only Aoki didn't say a word and bowed behind Wu Pengwei, like a silent ghost.

"Young master." Aoki shouted in a low voice.

Wu Pengwei looked at him with a smile, raised his left hand, took out a strange-style armor and handed it over.

This armor exudes a cyan luster all over its body, and there is a wolf's head on the chest, which is powerful and ferocious, and a huge force and pressure emanates from it, making people feel extremely oppressed.

"Is this...?" Aoki was puzzled.

"Wolf soul armor is the soul weapon I found in the ring. It is superior. I have erased the spiritual imprint. You can use it." Wu Pengwei's tone was indifferent.

"Super group level?" Aoki was shocked.

Compared with the soul blade, the soul weapon is more rare. Unlike the production of the soul blade, the skill of the soul weapon is more troublesome. It must be remade and baked one level after another. Therefore, the soul weapon is far more valuable than the soul blade.

Wu Pengwei saw Aoki's surprised expression and smiled disapprovingly.

In the infinite ring, there are many weapons and armors of the dead. Although most of them are not good goods, there are also some good soul weapons and soul blades, although most of them are refined.

There are also some super-level soul weapons, and the number is very small, only a few. As for the thirteen soul blades at the unparalleled level, it is the illusion that Wu Pengwei uses to deceive Chi Hongling. There is only one real soul blade at the unparalleled level, killing the knife, and it cannot be suppressed with Wu Pengwei's current strength.

Unless you reach the realm of tens of thousands of enemies, the unparalleled soul blade is difficult to control the uniform in any case.

For example, if you don't happen to encounter the "Tiger of Yin and Fire", there is almost no way to integrate it.

This is mixed with a lot of luck.

Aoki took over the "wolf soul armor" and didn't say a word. For him, only by improving his own strength can he better help Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei took another look at the angry Xing Tianwu. The ring flashed, and there was a strangely long knife. A red fire dragonfly was carved on the knife body, and the pattern of the fire dragonfly moved and changed, as if it was alive.

"Take it?"

"What is this?"

"A soul blade, super-level."

Xing Tianwu was a little silent, and the value of a super group level is self-evident. Since the battle with Wu Kuangxing, his soul blade has been collected. For this reason, he has no choice but to get a soul blade. For him, it is the most urgent thing to improve his force in the endless sea.

However, he didn't expect that Wu Pengwei would give himself an excellent soul blade so easily.

And this long knife is simple, and the power taste on it is also extremely strong. Obviously, it is a top-quality super soul blade, which is a grade better than the moon-killing knife I used at first. The previous one is only a super-level middle grade.

After half a sound of meditation, Xing Tianwu took the long knife and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I will remember it."

Wu Pengwei smiled and didn't say much. He just turned around and patted the shoulder that must be lost. The two disappeared together.

In the infinite ring, it is turbid.

Between heaven and earth is gray, and everything is like when heaven and earth first opened. At this time, the infinite ring is in a state of no owner. Even Wu Pengwei, who is the owner, is in vain before he has the ability to completely print the spiritual imprint of Jingling mountains and rivers.

If it hadn't been for the "Mother Mermaid" to suppress the mountains and rivers for him, he might not even have the right to go in and out of the infinite ring.

"Oh, where is this? Brother Wei?" The words must be extremely surprised, and he couldn't help turning his head around to inquire.

"This is a fantasy world. You don't have to be surprised." Wu Pengwei said lightly.

"What, what a fantasy world..." It must be a little unclear.

"Nothing." Wu Pengwei did not explain much. He just grabbed the arm that must be lost, and then flew forward. He quickly came to a huge fire pit. In the fire pit, there was a giant stained with blood lying in it, and countless chains were tied to his body, like a huge zongzi.

It's Dragon Fourteen.

"Despicable human beings, why are you still here? I'm going to kill you..."

"Kill me?" Wu Pengwei smiled, spread out his hands, and said funnyly, "That depends on whether you have this ability."

"You bastard, you have the guts to let go and fight with me." Long Shisi was full of blood, and his face couldn't wait to be torn apart and looked crazy.

The body of the dragon clan is extremely strong, and so is its consciousness.

Even if he was burned by Canglong, most of his consciousness was extinguished, and he was imprisoned in the fantasy. It can be said that he was not far from death, and even his spirit was almost collapsed. Like a madman, only the incomplete idea was to kill Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei sighed, "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have the guts."

This answer was completely beyond the expectation of Dragon Fourteen, and even Dragon Fourteen was stunned.

In a moment, Wu Pengwei's figure flashed through the heavy time and flashed in front of him in an instant. A middle finger stood up and pointed straight between the eyebrows of Long Shishi.

"I don't have seed, but I can kill you..."

A faint voice sounded, and countless thick black dead air overflowed from Wu Pengwei's fingers and penetrated between the eyebrows of Long Shishi.

In an instant, countless cold and piercing thoughts of death forced into the mind of Dragon Fourteen, completely extinguishing his remaining thoughts.

"No............"

Dragon Fourteen let out a roar of shocking pain, and then disappeared and in the fantasy, there was no scum left, only a scarred corpse.

The words must be stunned. The master of the dragon clan was actually eliminated by Brother Wei. This ability is too earth-shaking.

Wu Pengwei glanced at him and asked faintly, "Can he cure his injury?" I want a complete dragon body.