The Legend of the Dragon King - 1653. Chapter 1653 Ling Zichen's Combat Power

While talking, he waved his right hand, and a circle of silver light flashed from him. The silver light flashed, covering all the students in the class. The next moment, the silver light flashed, they were already 100 meters away. Edge of the stadium.

At this moment, two figures fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

No need to look at it, Tang Wulin could also feel that Luo Guixing and his class of students were in the distance. The lips buzzed, and the sound became a line.

A surprise flashed in Luo Guixing’s eyes in the distance. He nodded and said to the air: “I understand.”

“Well, little guys, you have a good eye. Come with me.”

With that, Luo Guixing took his students quickly to a room with a huge glass curtain wall on the second floor of the stadium.

A faint red halo rippling outside the glass curtain wall, this is the strongest protective measure. It is unnecessary for Luo Guixing to say that the students have quickly ran to the curtain wall, looked out, and looked at the two people who appeared in the center of Shrek Center.

“Ms. Luo, is there a three-character armor master who wants to learn from each other?” Yi Zichen asked Luo Guixing excitedly.

Luo Guixing nodded, “See for yourself, there is at least one person you should know, and you should know.”

Yi Zichen followed his gaze and looked into the field. Suddenly, his eyes widened because he suddenly saw that at the opening ceremony, the man who looked so young but was already an idol in his heart. .

The first time I knew him, it was when he was watching the Five Gods’ Decision, and he would never forget the eight words that were impassioned and said in the original commentary, the Five Gods’ Decision, with one enemy country.

Until now, whenever he thinks of those eight characters, he will have a feeling of enthusiasm, no matter how hard or tired the cultivation is, he can grit his teeth.

When he wanted to apply for Chuanling Academy, he didn’t know that he was that person, let alone that he was the highest leader of Shrek Academy. Until I saw him that day, he almost couldn’t control his emotions.

If the power of idols is positive, it will have an immeasurable effect on the growth of a teenager. It was just like the influence of the blue sword in white clothes and the sky, ice, snow and cold dance on Tang Wulin.

At this moment, the man below is his idol of Yi Zichen. Do idols want to fight? Who is his opponent?

Pink armor? Is that the battle armor master?

Standing opposite Tang Wulin, wearing a pink armor can only tell that the user is a woman, and she is a woman of very good figure. But her whole body was covered by that layer of armor, and she couldn’t see her appearance.

Tang Wulin looked at Ling Zichen in front of him and gestured to her, “Let’s start. I also want to see how strong your single positive circulation source core is.” This is his best. Strange place.

Although the minimal mecha in front of him could not be mass-produced, it was the first time he came into contact with the concept of the core of the source of the single positive circulation. If the Killing God-level fixed-mounted soul-guided shells were all made on the basis of the predecessor of this thing, then how powerful could it be?

The research on the source is likely to become an important scientific research achievement in the entire human history in the future. At the same time, Tang Wulin’s own mecha is already being produced. If possible, he certainly hopes to integrate this highest technology into it, provided that it can be applied.

“Okay!” An arc was drawn at the corner of Ling Zichen’s mouth.

Of course Tang Wulin couldn’t see his expression, but he saw a flash of red lightning, and he immediately arrived in front of him.

You should know that with Tang Wulin’s powerful mental power, even if it is not deliberately controlled, it will naturally cover and explore a large area with his body as the center. However, in the process of Ling Zichen from exerting his strength to appearing in front of him, his mental strength was only a little warning. The reason is very simple, too fast!

Tang Wulin did not move. He could at least raise his hand to block his chest in this very short time, but he did not do so. Instead, Ling Zichen’s mecha fist was slammed. My own chest, and at that moment full of energy.

The original pink lightning became sluggish in his spiritual world, allowing him to clearly observe what happened.

The light spots distributed in every corner of Ling Zichen’s set of god-level mechas almost all lit up at the moment when she exerted force, so that it looked like her whole body was emitting a strong light. Every spot of light seemed to be a source of power, and in the next instant, his fist hit his chest fiercely.

Tang Wulin could clearly feel that because of the impact, his golden dragon body was naturally released, and the golden scales were densely covered on his chest. After being impacted, these scales naturally contracted inward, the chest muscles contracted, and the chest slightly collapsed to slow it down. impact.

All of this is in his mental perception.

However, in the feelings of the students on the second floor and Yi Zichen, the first collision between the two was completed in an instant.

“Boom–” A surging weather wave burst out in an instant. Tang Wulin’s body slid backwards almost parallel, and on him, a golden-red halo began to appear at the moment of being hit, the halo oscillated, and the back drift of his body quickly resolved the terrifying impact. force.

After retreating a full 100 meters, Tang Wulin stabilized his figure again, touched his chest with his right hand, and nodded in the direction of Ling Zichen.

Ling Zichen’s cold voice sounded, “The blow just now was about ten thousand kilograms. According to normal calculations, even a defensive spirit beast such as a Dark Golden Direclaw Bear will be knocked into the air. That is to say, your defense power is at least the same level as the Dark Golden Deinonychus bear for ten thousand years. However, this is only a small part of my strength. Now, I want to increase my strength!”

The pink lightning appeared again, 100 meters was only a moment, but this time Tang Wulin was not passively beaten anymore, his right hand moved at the same time Yi Zichen activated it.

The attack power of this pink god-level mecha is quite not weak. If Yi Zichen had some reservations just now, then this small mecha really has the level of a god-level mecha.

If the attack power is enough, I don’t know how the defense power is!

The gold and pink lights collided in the air almost instantly. This time, Tang Wulin remained motionless, and the pink lightning flashed into the air as if it were reflected, but it did not stop. The countless pink rays of light instantly turned into a pink rain of light. Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin retracted his right hand, with his hands behind his back, golden light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils. “Ah–” The fierce dragon roar broke out in an instant, and he could clearly see that, taking his body as the diameter, a The huge golden dragon head rushed out impressively.

The materialized sound wave turned into a circle of golden halos and exploded outward, engulfing those pink electric lights in an instant. In mid-air, the original pink mecha showed its shape, but around its body, there was a pink ball of light with a diameter of about five meters. The surface of the ball of light was protected by the impact of the golden dragon roar. Ripples violently ripples.

It can be seen that, I don’t know when, each of the pink mecha’s hands has a short spear about 1.5 meters long. Obviously, the previous pink lightning burst out from it.

Do you use a spear? Tang Wulin smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand again. With a grasp of the void, the golden light flickered, and the golden dragon spear had already jumped into his palm.

Holding the middle section of the Golden Dragon Spear, Tang Wulin pointed out.

The pink mecha in mid-air seemed to stiffen. At this moment, Ling Zichen in the mecha only felt an uncomfortable feeling that he had never felt before, not physically, but in his heart.