The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

The thick flame instantly enveloped the gargoyle's hard body curled up into a ball.

In mid-air, it turned into a ball of fire, and its size became smaller and smaller until finally, the flame disappeared, leaving only one part falling from the air.

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, and he said directly: "The object that fell from above my head immediately appeared in the open space in front of me!"

Swish.

A hideous head appeared on the ground.

Dead, this Destroyer Gargoyle actually died just like that?

Only then did Jiang Ming think of it: "By the way, where is that angry boss?"

"There's no need to look for it. I'll let him blew himself up, and everything will be destroyed."

In the distance, there was a voice. When everyone turned their heads, they saw a man in camouflage combat pants walking slowly with a butterfly knife in his hand.

Ahwei and Binbin looked happy when they saw this person: "Brother Ling."

Ling Ying looked at the huge head of the gargoyle.

Because the opponent can breathe fire, the head and neck were not burned, but they can be used as souvenirs.

Ling Ying sighed: "It's a pity that such a good fire elemental puppet disappeared after several times of picnic and barbecue."

Jiang Ming didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from being shocked: "Puppet!?"

Ma Chaojie explained: "This is the A-level master who guards Spring City, Ling Ying, and the ability is the arena of life and death."

Jiang Ming immediately came to his senses.

Although he doesn't really look at the ranking of the ability sequence, he still roughly scanned the top [-] abilities.

Ling Ying glanced over the four people, and saw the domineering figure pressing Dilong Da in the distance: "The finishing touch?"

He rested his chin in thought. At present, there are only three abilities in the whole of China.

The demigod in Beijing who sits at the S-level of Tsinghua University, as well as his A-level apprentice, and another B-level who just graduated from the martial arts school.

"Is his apprentice here?"

Ling Ying didn't know very well, and it wasn't his fault. The matter about Chen Shuli's background was almost an S-class confidential document of the Night Watchman.

Not many people know that his father is that frighteningly strong S-rank demigod.

The eyes endow the painting with verve, and it is also a powerful figure of S rank.

It is rumored that he has not done anything for five years, and he does not know how many works he has painted in the past five years.

This is also why many mysteries dare not attack from the seaside, but launch a fierce attack from the border far away from the capital.

If this demigod dares to go there in person, there will be a powerful mystery going straight to the headquarters of the capital along the coast of Haicheng.

They know exactly how many supplements are hidden in the underground of the capital headquarters, and how many taboos that can make Huaxia lose its territory.

Dilong only felt very wronged, because the person on the head who beat it was too perverted, holding weapons in eight hands and breathing fire.

It was still very sharp and extremely powerful, breaking hundreds of dragon scales on its body.

If this continues, you will definitely die here.

It wants to evacuate, but whenever the earth is deserted and ready to sink, Huntian Ling will wrap around its body, and the phantom of the fire dragon will be transformed by the Nine Dragon God Fire Cover.

The samadhi real fire that spewed out directly burned the yellow sand into a glaze.

This makes its ability useless directly, and then it is hit by various weapons in turn.

Bleeding from the head continued to flow.

The Qiankun circle shook for the last time, and there was a click sound.

On the bloody dragon's head, a flaming gun pierced straight down.

The earth dragon's brain was melted in an instant, and its huge body fell to the ground and died before it could make a scream.

However, this was not over yet. Several weapons left Nezha's hands, solidified in mid-air, and then disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.

The three-headed and eight-armed Nezha had already grabbed the ground dragon's bloody back with his bare hands, grasped the extremely tough dragon tendon and pulled it hard.

It was crystal clear, like a creamy dragon tendon being held in Nezha's hand.

He looked into the distance and was so frightened that he didn't dare to come over. He fled around and hid in the abandoned house.

Gently nodding to Jiang Ming and others, the Hot Wheels spun, and the figure flew directly to the horizon.

The Great Sage leaped lightly, and disappeared while stepping on somersaulting clouds.

In this battle, two mythical figures turned the tide.

Jiang Ming licked his lips, and sent a sentence directly to Dilong's huge corpse.

Looking up, it looks like a rolling hill.

Ma Chaojie frowned: "You don't...you want to eat dragon meat?"

Jiang Ming nodded: "That must be done. Haven't you heard that in ancient times, Chi You and the others drank dragon blood and ate dragon meat, and lived for hundreds of years?"

Ma Chaojie suddenly felt that it seemed to make sense.

Jiang Ming said again: "Besides, cannibalism can improve strength, so eating mystery can also improve strength? I will eat this dragon meat today! Who agrees? Who opposes?"

Ah Wei ran up and said, "Me, me, me! I want cumin flavor!"

Binbin: "I still think honey juice tastes good."

“Cumin yyds!”

"Honey Juice!"

Chapter 154 No one can guess Jiang Ming's brain circuit

"He... Intuit."

"This fragrant leaf is really astringent."

Jiang Ming grabbed the mineral water that Bin Bin carried with him and took a few sips. Then, looking at the huge dragon corpse, he took out his saber and pointed at the dragon scale.

Spike!

Sparks are flying all over the place, and nothing will happen if the knife goes down.

It can't even leave a knife mark on the dragon scale.

"Damn it! Is it so hard? I don't think you should wear any body armor. Take off the dragon scales and string them together to make armor! It's called the real dragon armor! It's absolutely invulnerable!"

Jiang Ming touched the rough dragon scales fondly: "This thing is much more useful than bulletproof vests."

Ma Chaojie glanced at him and said, "Do you know that a dragon scale weighs half a catty, and if you want to make a real dragon armor, it must weigh at least eighty catties to protect your upper body."

Jiang Ming: "Ah...but I can't say what I say, weight doesn't exist for me, okay?"

Ma Chaojie looked at Jiang Ming with a red light in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, he used his ability to remove hundreds of dragon scales, just enough to make a piece of armor.

The size of the earth dragon is very large, and so are the dragon scales, a piece is as big as a palm.

Hitting it with bullets only left shallow bullet marks on it, which is extremely hard!

Other mysteries ran into every corner of the occupied area, they didn't rush to kill them, and no one knew how many disaster-level mysteries there were.

Ling Ying stepped forward, looked at such a huge corpse, frowned for a while and said, "If I pull it in and kill it duel, I can have a seven-day mount experience."

Ma Chaojie shook his head, and said: "The problem now is... how do we contain this dragon's corpse? It's impossible to stay here. Its dragon blood has been absorbed by the ground, and some sprouts have grown. All."

Ling Ying said: "This dragon scale is a rare and high-quality material. If it is handed over to the craftsmen, they should be able to create a war mecha wearing dragon scales. It is not afraid of fire and cold, and its combat capability will be improved to a higher level."

Ma Chaojie: "What about the corpse?"

"Eat it." Ling Ying looked at him: "If you can't finish eating, just throw it into the compressed car and store it in compression, then store it up."

Ma Chaojie's eyelids trembled slightly: "I feel that I may not be able to speak."

Ling Ying: "Why? It doesn't look hideous, the meat looks similar to first-class beef."

Ma Chaojie thought for a while: "Because it is mysterious, when I think of mystery, I think of those images with hideous looks and disgusting figures."

……

On the border, a master who was badly injured by Mystery and bleeding profusely wrapped around the bleeding part, and hurriedly clenched his saber to kill Mystery who had climbed up the city wall.

Not all mysteries rush toward the gap.

Some still choose to climb the city wall covered with sharp barbs.

This mysterious action is keen, like a monkey spirit.

And the movement was light, without making too much noise, so when he realized something was wrong, his waist had already been pierced by sharp claws.

Lin Hong grabbed the yellow sand and swayed it towards the sky.

When it landed on Mystery, young shoots grew rapidly in an instant, nourished by flesh and blood. In less than half a minute, the low-level Mystery was squeezed dry into a skin and bone corpse and fell to the ground.

In the distance, the supernatural power is a young man who sacrificed his life to save his life. Because of using it for a long time, his mental power was exhausted.

The whole person fell unconscious and fainted, and fell into a deep sleep.

An A-level master holding a ball of dark yellow light in his hand, every time he makes a move, countless sharp stones cut through the air.

Accurately pierced the mysterious heads one by one.

The fire-breathing expert cursed: "What the hell, I don't know how long I'll have to defend if this continues, so I'll make them frightened and not dare to attack in a short time!"

The seriously injured man gasped and said, "I think so too, but it's a pity that my mental strength is not enough. If I use it again, I will lose consciousness."

He lowered his head and looked at his waist. The blood was stained a large area, and he was a little dizzy. This was due to excessive blood loss.

He said: "When I die, put my ashes and cement in it to build a house, so that my family will not always say that my mud can't support the wall."

The master who was holding the earth-colored magic ball and shooting the stones smiled in relief.

"Born here, growing up here, dying here?!"

Lin Hong's eyes turned slightly red as he listened.

At this moment, a ray of light swirled in the distance and landed steadily beside the seriously injured man.

Qin Fan's voice came from the desert ahead.

"Stick it to the wound! Today, no one will die!"

After speaking, he stuck the Blood Drinking Sword straight into the ground.

From his waist, he took out the taboo "Qin Fan's Staff".

He held up the staff filled with white light, and conceived a picture in his mind.

When the thoughts became stronger, the light on the staff instantly turned pale yellow.

The ground rolled, like waves sweeping in, shaking all the mysteries away for a distance.

Then with Qin Fan as the center, countless sharp earth thorns suddenly rose on the fan-shaped ground 1000 meters ahead.

Densely packed, like a large handful of large thumbtacks scattered on the ground.

Countless mysteries were pierced through before they could react.

However, this is not over yet, Qin Fan conceived another picture in his mind.

A rumbling sound came from the sky.

Several A-levels looked up and couldn't calm down immediately.

On the sky, a meteorite with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared.

It seemed to come from outside the sky, piercing through the clouds, and with a long-lasting wake, it hit the distant land with the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

The roar echoed in the sky, and countless mysteries were completely wiped out.

Countless yellow sand rolled up by the shock wave swept towards it as if it had turned into a sandstorm.

Visibility is less than 50 meters.

But in the sky full of yellow sand, the winner's game is filled with bright white light.

It's like the brightest star in the night sky, like the watchtower light that guides ships on the pier at night!