The tiger of the comprehension world

Chapter 952 Lin Berserker Tiger (Second Change)
The strongest thing about monsters is their body.

No matter what you do, you should focus on your own advantages. It is impossible to say that your body is invincible, but you go to study spells. All means will surround yourself and use your own advantages.

For example, the method of body enlargement.

It is one of the methods for monsters to fully exert their power.

But Lin Hu is very strong, but he has no corresponding method. Now he is just borrowing Qin Wan'er's breathing method to exert his strength, and he has not pushed his limit at all.

What's more, this is just a foreign aid.

Without the breathing method, Lin Hu still couldn't exert his full strength, and this was his problem.

Martial arts Martial arts, speaking of them, is a way to fight against the enemy.

But more, it is a means of using one's own strength.

The power Lin Hu possesses now is like a small river. If he used all of it, no one in the same realm could hold it back. But now he is very clumsy. It is equivalent to taking a basin to scoop water and splash people. The gap is really not a little bit.

Lin Hu himself could feel his own limit.

The opponent is getting stronger and more tricky. Just now, he seized the opportunity and overthrew the two monks, but in the next second, he was restrained by the opponent again.

Monks are not good at the physical body.

Before blocking Lin Hu's attack strongly, it was purely because his own strength was strong enough to mobilize everyone's strength to resist Lin Hu's attack.

And when Lin Hu used his breathing method and used Shura's fist to attack with all his strength, they also suffered a lot.

Everyone has two points of arrogance.

These masters originally wanted to play with Lin Hu, but Lin Hu seized the opportunity to do it instead. This is really a painful lesson.

But now, they are no longer stupid.

Everyone was using their strengths to attack Lin Hu from a distance.

The mountains shook and the ground shook, the stones condensed, the earth trembled, countless immortal methods were used, the light was dazzling, and the power was extremely turbulent, forcing Lin Hu to retreat continuously, and he could no longer get close.

Turtle Breath!

Lin Hu hastily adjusted his breathing defense, constantly recovering his own state.

Although the cultivator's methods are strong, Lin Hu's body is not a joke. Under the bombardment, he can only barely block Lin Hu's footsteps, and cannot kill Lin Hu in a short time.

The beggar monk sighed and shook the gourd in his hand.

"Ah... not much, let's go!" He shook the gourd, and a drop of liquid sprayed out from the gourd, which slipped into the battle without a sound, and penetrated into Lin Hu's body at once.

Lin Hu was shocked, and felt an incredible feeling at once, and then hiccupped, a gust of alcohol billowed out, almost making Lin Hu spit it out.

He felt light and light all over his body, as if he was drunk.

In the distance, the beggar monk smiled and said: "It's really cheap for you. This immortal drunk is the best spirit wine. I saved it for so many years to keep such a little bit."

Lin Hu himself was almost stunned.

Master Tiger is drunk?

Although Master Hu only drank spirit wine on weekdays, spirit wine is also wine, so he has some resistance. The key is that in this wilderness, why did Master Hu suddenly get drunk when he was fighting?

His mind became more and more numb, and Lin Hu felt that his thoughts could no longer keep up with the rhythm of his body.

Or it could be said that it was purely physical instinct, defending against the enemy's attack, he was already so drunk that he walked staggeringly, as if he would faint at any moment.

"Little devil!"

Lin Hu's mind was shaken, as if there was some voice.

"You are a monster, what kind of person do you want to be, why do you play with reason, let go of yourself, let go of your thinking, and you're done, what do you think about so much, just go straight ahead!"

Lin Hu's brain seemed to be induced by this force, his eyes were red, and he almost lost his mind.

At the same time, the shackles he had put on himself seemed to be broken, and Lin Hu exuded a terrifying force all over his body. Even Zhu Zihua, who was in the battle, couldn't help but look over.

She said in amazement: "Why is this guy getting stronger and stronger, endlessly!"

Lin Hu opened his mouth and roared. Although he was in a human form, he released the strong oppressive feeling of his own monster. The besieging monks were shocked, and even felt a trace of terror in their hearts.

Go go go!
Lin Hu was in this state, as if he was drunk, and his mind was completely out of thought. What kind of fist Shura, what kind of breathing method, what the hell is bullshit!
I just want to kill you guys!

Smash, hit, kill!

The whole person is like an incarnation of Lin Berserker Tiger, losing all reason, and all the thought shackles imposed on him have also completely shattered, fully displaying his own strength.

The power has skyrocketed even more.

With the addition of breathing techniques, Lin Hu can exert about five times his own strength.

After becoming berserk, at least ten times. The key is that Lin Hu abandoned all thoughts and attacked the opponent like a monster. Not only did it bring a sense of oppression to the opponent, but he even gave up all defenses.

The monks around were horrified, and they all resorted to attacking.

Lin Hu's body suddenly moved and disappeared from the spot. The ground he was standing on just now completely collapsed, the ground sunken, and it was extremely terrifying.

And his body, having touched the nearest monk in an instant, had already bumped into it.

Rumble!
The body hit all the way, but as long as all the monks were hit by him, they would collapse in blood without exception. The body couldn't bear the monk of Lin Hu's level at all.

He usually thinks too much, thinks too much, and unconsciously puts a lot of shackles on himself.

But this idiot himself doesn't have great means, so many times, he thinks too much, but he can't use his own strength. Now he is attacking recklessly, which really echoes the old saying that offense is the best defense.

The speed is so fast that it reaches the limit of the Demon Infant Realm, even the Ninth Grade Nascent Soul masters can't sense it accurately. In this case, it's a completely one-sided battle.

Seeing this scene, the beggar monk was also stunned.

"Although I know this guy is powerful, is it a bit unreasonable for the demon baby to be so strong after the third-grade madness?"

As the culprit, he just made Lin Hu give up thinking a little bit, and just used his body to fight, but he never expected that this guy went crazy, he was not human at all.

No, he was originally a monster!
The surrounding monks wailed, and the blood mist scattered.

Several monks were terrified, and even gave up forming a formation to fight the enemy, but turned their heads to escape.

"Too, too scary!"

"Oh my god, how can this guy be more powerful than a monster after his transformation!"

"No, run, I can't hold on anymore!"

On the heights, Ye Hao was also in a panic.

The two chickens pecked at each other, it depends on who is better. Obviously, he is the one who is better. At this moment, he has been insisting on waiting for someone to rescue him, but he can't help but panic when he sees Lin Hu killing all directions.

He shouted: "Don't give up, you will die faster if you give up!"

However, no one would listen to him at this moment. Lin Hu is too powerful and terrifying. The monks have already lost their sense of proportion. They wanted to escape from here, but they were defeated by Lin Hu one by one. With the last monk screaming, he turned into Blood mist, all the Nascent Soul cultivators are gone.

(End of this chapter)