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On the training ground, there were several battle roars mixed with a strange cry. Three figures "No." It should be said that two figures and a bear shadow kept intertwining. Every time they collided, an explosion that made the whole body explode. An explosion that shook the training ground.
The cooperation between Carlos and Seattle Lake became even more sharp. Ever since I sent the two of them to Ju's hometown for the first time, they finally realized that if they each fight separately, not only will they not be able to cooperate at all, but they will often hinder the other party's actions, and they will not even be able to exert their one-plus-one strength.
Of course, even if it is just like this, the strength shown by the two of them is enough to defeat the average field-level master. The problem is that when their special moves are one by one, they are filled with cotton and look like furry and soft. After being blocked by the bear's paw and then kicked into meteors by the subsequent kick, the two people finally understood.
As everyone knows, this humanoid toy bear, which has a very striking resemblance to a teddy bear, is not a master in the field in the general sense. It is impossible to defeat him if he works alone.
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Therefore, in the past two days of practice, these two people finally put down their airs as masters and began to study how to cooperate. This time, one person's duck was so big that he almost shouted "ga-oh".
However, as he gradually became more familiar with this teddy bear's body, to be precise, he gradually became accustomed to its fighting consciousness and fighting physique like a martial emperor. My strength is also constantly increasing. The cooperation between Carlos and Seattle Lake is not achieved overnight, and the same is true for me.
Therefore, the battles are always fierce and joyful, but most of the time, because the fighting styles of this guy Seattle and Carlos are different, one likes to miss points and the other pursues calmness, so after a while, their cooperation falls apart. Naturally, he was kicked into two shooting stars by my flying kick.
So far, the two men still have zero wins.
Thinking like this, sure enough, after a moment, the difference in the fighting styles of the two people became apparent. Faced with the shadow of my heavy legs, Carlos chose to take a step back, while Seattle took a step forward excitedly, wanting to combine their efforts to fight.
As a result, after this one and the other, although the two people quickly discovered the other's actions that were contrary to their own. I adjusted in time, but in this less than one second gap, there are too many opportunities for a field-level master like me.
There is a flaw! !
With a sharp look, I suddenly increased the strength on my thighs as Seaco and Carlos secretly exclaimed something bad. The shadow of a hundred legs rose to the shadow of a thousand legs. In just an instant, I wielded the ax with all my strength. Seattleke resisted and kicked away.
"Damn it, this house is on fire"
Carlos complained in a low voice, and thrust the sword towards him with an obviously dying gesture.
"萐艉一三"
There was a crisp sound, and under Carlos's helpless gaze, his long sword was held up by two furry bear paws decorated with coffin-colored white velvet. At the same time, there was a sharp sound of wind beside him, and before he could use Shunpo, Carlos followed in Seattle's footsteps.
This is really a gratifying scene. After being kicked away, Seatik's body is still spinning in mid-air like a top. The back of his head streaking across the sky like a meteor with the momentum of a drill seems to match the song of Hallelujah. Extremely heroic.
Immediately afterwards, Carlos followed in the same posture. The sky seemed to be playing a duet of Hallelujah, and the two people rotated in high synchronization. It makes people burst into tears, as they think of the Gyro Brothers, Drill Brothers, Haier Brothers, Calabash Brothers and so on.
"Boom one boom one!!"
After a while, two meteors, two tops, two drills, two Hales, and two gourds finally turned into ashes. After two consecutive explosions, he fell several kilometers away. With his head on the ground, half of his body was stuck in the mud, unable to extricate himself. It's a good book. It's all about Bao Shuba. The muscles are shaking. Just
I kindly walked forward, hugged their thighs, and pulled out two people one by one like they were pulling out carrots.
"Damn it, Carlos, why don't you rush up with me!!"
I just stood up and my hair was still covered with mud. The two started to fight each other.
"Didn't I say it yesterday? We can't fight Junior Brother Wu head-on. Our combined fighting abilities may not be as good as his."
Carlos complained first when he heard about Seattle's crime. I was almost angry, but I was also shocked. The tactics we discussed yesterday have been forgotten today.
"No, if you can cooperate with me, you will definitely be able to suppress this kid." Seatlek shouted loudly.
"Who told you it could be suppressed? Whose brain came to such a stupid conclusion." Cass was also angry.
"Of course it's the great Bulcaisuo. In my dream last night, he gave me a thumbs up and said that as long as the two of us work together, we will be able to suppress Junior Brother Wu's fighting ability."
Seattlek opened his hands exaggeratedly, making a gesture as if our Lord was coming. Indeed, if it was Kuuhu's turn, he might have surpassed Bulcasso.
"What two pathetic guys, brother, do we really want to cooperate with these two people in the future?"
Sister Sharna walked up to me, hugged me from behind with a comfortable look on her face, buried her beautiful face on her body, and spoke coldly. "Tang's condescending queen's demeanor" Xi Liuchuan commented tactfully without any idea of the two people arguing.
Seattlek and Carlos, two grown men, felt ashamed when they were told this, and they stopped their unnecessary quarrel, their faces filled with gloom.
"Tomorrow, we will definitely formulate sharp tactics tomorrow." Seattleke was still arrogant.
"No matter how good the tactics are, you must cooperate with them."
Carlos spoke unceremoniously from the side.
"It's not because your tactics don't match my fighting style. You have to think about me sometimes instead of always formulating tactics according to your own style, you bastard."
Seattleke shook Carlos's shoulders vigorously. The foam flew all over Carlos' face.
"At this point, do you still want to put the blame on me? When did I just formulate tactics according to my own style? I was just formulating the most appropriate tactics."
Yes, the two of them started arguing again.
"The fighting elemental training is almost at its peak. Your grasp of this posture is basically in place. The rest can only be gradually honed in real actual combat."
Sister Sharna had completely ignored the two grown men fighting in the nest and turned to me.
After canceling the domain transformation, I turned around and held Sister Sharna in my arms, sniffing the faint fragrance emanating from her body comfortably.
"Then what's the next exercise?"
"Get familiar with the field, and take a look at your previous blood bear skills to see how many of them you can recover."
Sister Sharna said without hesitation. It seemed that she had already considered the training schedule for me.
"Okay, okay, you two want to go back to the hotel and start the argument."
I stopped Seattle and Carlos, who were still fighting among themselves, and asked them to stay aside to cool down and slowly discuss tomorrow's tactics.
After a while, I was the only one standing in the center of the field. The strong wind carrying sand blew across the training ground, raising up streams of dust, and I felt the solemn feeling of watching the soldiers on the battlefield in autumn. one
Then what transformation?!!
According to the attributes displayed by this posture, it seems that it should be called Fighting Bear, but this name is not very powerful, so something needs to be added.
Very good, it’s decided, let’s ask the Hell Fighting Bear to transform first.
very good! ! The name has finally been determined for the time being. The hell fighting bear has transformed into a temporary life.
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After using the bear claws to write the five characters "Hell Fighting Bear" on the ground, I waved my hand proudly to everyone and asked them to call them that for the time being.
"Huh? Isn't it a ragdoll bear? Or a teddy bear would be good too. I thought Junior Brother Wu would come up with a more interesting name." Seattleick seemed a little disappointed and smacked his mouth.
"Because calling it Fighting Bear is not powerful enough, are you going to add the word "Hell" at the end in the hope of deterring others? It's such a clichéd approach, just like an ordinary steamed fish dish. But he insisted that it was just like the boiled Shuizheng golden pearl fish, which was in line with Junior Brother Wu's taste. "
Carlos whispered hummingly to my brother, saying that I don't know if others have noticed that this paladin's level of complaints has improved very quickly recently.
According to my estimation, this guy thinks that as long as he learns my way of speaking, he will be able to get closer to Kajie more easily. What an idiot. The calm paladin is unexpectedly an idiot in some places. Should I record this scene and give it to Kajeel when she grows up so that she can see how stupid her father looked when he was young?
Because I couldn't speak, I had to retort silently in my heart, and then ignored Carlos's sudden tearful suggestion, "If possible, change the name of my special move to something more cliché. Like the name of the Hell Fighting Bear is as cliché now." "Any level is fine" request, and turned around and entered the practice mode.
Domain enchantment one is activated! !
Suddenly, a dark red energy shield suddenly opened in the center of the scraping field. Different from the cute appearance of the Hell Fighting Bear, this dark red energy shield gives people! There was a heavy feeling of depression, as if I could smell some extraordinary smell of death. It makes people suddenly in crisis. That's right, this is the fighting bear hell instant name that I only thought of naming on the internet! !
Very good, names are indeed very important. I nodded gracefully and then closed my eyes. Quietly experiencing the attributes of the fighting bear hell realm.
Like the pseudo-domain, the domain has an increase in familiarity, and the increase is much larger than that of the pseudo-domain. In simple terms, that is to say. Without opening the field, the punch I punched was almost one-third as strong as the blood bear's air compression punch, so after opening the field. I experimented a little bit and this number will go up to one half.
In other words, the ability increase brought by the domain is huge. According to the old drunkard, each domain-level master's domain has subtle differences in its own increase value. I don't know whether this is considered large or small among domain-level masters. Besides, this data is measured by me using simple testing methods, so it may not be accurate and needs to be tested by time and practice.
However, even if you look at it from a small perspective, it is only a very scary value. It is no wonder that the pseudo domain is not the opponent of the domain. Leaving aside other values, the increase in ability alone is only about one-tenth of the pseudo domain, which is only It is only one-third of the increase in the field.
The above is the effect of increasing the mental ability, one of the three major abilities in the pseudo-realm.
The other two major abilities are coercion and control. The field has also been perfectly inherited and carried forward.
I won’t explain much about coercion. Anyway, it’s about bullying those people.
The so-called control is the subtle realm where every particle of dust can be felt floating in the space covered by the barrier of one's own domain. The difference from the pseudo-domain table is that for me now, not only this This sense of control is much stronger than that of the pseudo-domain, and even, "there is even a sense of "my world" in the place where the boundary of your own domain extends."
The concrete manifestation of this feeling gave me an extremely inflated self-confidence - it seemed that except for the rules inside that could not be twisted or broken, everything else in this world was decided by myself. If you want water to flow back, water and wine must flow back. If you want the space to break, the space must break. As for the enemies inside, let alone them.
This feeling is still very hazy and fuzzy, like looking through a glass cabinet, you can only feel it. It cannot be touched or used, but if my prediction is correct, this feeling should be the ability of the power of the world. It is no wonder that I cannot touch and use it now.
I don’t know if masters in other fields also feel this way, or if I am special. Since there is no reference around, I just have to ask the old drunkard later.
Putting the control ability aside for now, I now plan to test my last domain-level ability. One pressure.
When he fought against Carlos in the tournament, his strength was only at the mid-to-high level of the pseudo-domain. At that time, if he did not work hard to compress his pseudo-domain resistance, but let the pseudo-domain transformed by the blood bear attack him. Words of coercion and weakening. According to Carlos, this figure is as high as peas.
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Later, as Carlos improved and reached the peak of the pseudo-domain, my Blood Bear pseudo-domain could no longer do anything to him.
Now, I waved to Carlos, and I couldn't help but smile evilly when I saw him walking over with a helpless expression on his face like "Why am I always the one getting hurt?"
The pseudo-realm is opened! !
A circle of light cyan energy shield erupted from Carlos's body, and then, under his control, the energy shield shrank more and more until it was just a film like clothing attached to his body.
I couldn't help but be amazed to see Carlos being able to compress the pseudo-realm to such an extent.
During the tournament, he could at most compress his pseudo-domain into a spherical shape with a radius of more than three meters. But now, "this progress is completely visible to the naked eye. With my sister Sharna and Seattle After defeating these comrades who are also competitors, Carlos' progress can only be described as rapid.
Now, Carlos has fully possessed the energy and compression skills to reach the realm. What he lacks is just an opportunity. It is completely different from a guy like me who takes an extraordinary route by relying on complete rage and sinister ways to break through bottlenecks.
For example, I am like practicing magic martial arts. The progress is rapid but dangerous. If I am not careful, I will go crazy. And Carlos. It perfectly embodies the "righteous way" of a regular and stable cultivation process, but his talent makes him seem to have used a plug-in, making this process three times faster than Red's.
Now, Carlos doesn't want to give up, and wants to struggle for a while to see how his pseudo-realm, which has been compressed to the extreme, and the enhanced compressed version of the peak-level pseudo-realm, which is only separated by a thin film from the real realm, can compete with the real realm. Take a fight and see how big the difference is.
Maintaining such a high-intensity pseudo-field compression was very hard for Kabeis, just standing there. Sweat was already pouring from his forehead, and his steps were stiff and slow. Step by step, he was approaching my Hell Fighter. "Oh no, it's a Hell Bear" or a Teddy Bear.
It doesn't seem right, forget it, it was a name that came up in an instant, and I forgot it in an instant. I will recall it later. Anyway, for now, I will call it the very cool dark red field.
As if he was ready for some kind of awakening, after taking a deep breath, Carlos dove into it.
Suddenly, it was as if he had suddenly entered a gravity room where the gravity was more than ten times the normal gravity. His whole body suddenly began to tremble violently, and his already difficult steps seemed to be caused by mistakes. He didn't even have the strength to lift it up.
His eyes were wide open, and the veins on his forehead were erected. Carlos' arrogance and stubbornness hidden in his usual easygoing nature burst out at this moment. He was trying hard to maintain his super-strength compressed pseudo-domain, and at the same time, he was trying to resist the overwhelming pressure from the outside world. He seemed to want to see how long his pseudo-domain could last in the domain.
One point, two points." Carlos had already bitten his lip, and even the tight blood vessels in his body were bleeding and sweating deep down, and were about to burst, but he still held on unconvinced.
A "touch" sound.
In the end, Carlos' pseudo-realm collapsed, but his perseverance and arrogance won our unanimous respect.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."
Carlos, who was covered in blood, half-knelt down. He stood up again and smiled bitterly.
Without the mental effort of maintaining a high-intensity pseudo-field to compress, he can move more freely in my field. Of course, the price he has to pay instead is to be suppressed and weakened by my field."
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