Disaster Shelter

After not using monster physique, Wen Wen's physical ability dropped sharply, but his mastery of himself reached the highest.

Now, he can feel the subtle changes in every part of the body, so when he moves his hand, he perceives the changes, and the feeling is completely different from what he just did.

"I haven't done it just now. I feel that there can be new changes."

Wen Wen closed her eyes again, calmed herself, and adjusted her body to the best.

The heart transformed by blood-colored energy was beating slowly but forcefully. Slowly, the power belonging to Wen Wen's body flowed out of the heart and delivered to all parts of his body.

These forces then turned into air currents, forming a wonderful cycle of breath along the lines depicted by the lines.

Although her eyes were closed, Wen Wen seemed to see that a very thin silk thread appeared in the air. Following this silk thread, the dagger waved again.

Huh!

An arc of energy shot out of the dagger, and then slowly dissipated into the air.

Wen Wen opened his eyes and looked at his posture. Although he cut the silk thread and did not intentionally swing the dagger in accordance with the posture, the posture of waving the dagger was in line with the picture on the diary.

"It's done! I shot sword gas! Um ... anyone who shoots with a dagger should be called dagger gas ..."

Wen Wen smiled, his face was very satisfied, and capturing the monster to gain the sense of accomplishment brought by the new abilities was not as refreshing as his ascension.

"Sure enough, the breakthrough is in those lines, and the real secret lies in the trajectory of energy represented by those lines. As for the posture of the sword, it's just a sideline."

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the cactus raised on the balcony next door fell down, making the smile on Wen Wen's face froze.

The sword gas he just shot cut off the flowers of others.

Wen Wen froze for a moment, then returned home as usual, took a pig's leg out of the asylum, and threw it on the other side's balcony.

This pig leg is used as compensation, and Wen Wen can't control the rest.

Later, Wen Wen's practice was not performed on the balcony, but returned to the shelter.

He knows that cutting flowers and plants is just the lowest level of application of this swordsmanship, because he only imitates badly following that trajectory.

If you can master all the poses in this diary, or even break the limits on the diary, maybe one day, Wen Wen can cut out the sword energy enough to cut off the river!

"However, I can shoot swords only after practicing for a long time. This is too simple, how terrible are the ancient swordsmen?"

Wen Wen didn't know. Actually, a sword genius like him was practiced in one day. In ancient times, it was a genius that was rare for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

But he practiced so fast, not because he was so talented, but because his foundation was too high.

Ordinary swordsman, even if he practiced his whole life, the split sword might be better than Wen Wen with a dagger. His physical quality has long been out of the human category.

In addition, his heart continued to provide him with the energy needed to release the sword energy, which is also beyond the expectations of ordinary swordsmen.

In the end, the sword sheet in the diary, although it looks rude and unusual, is actually the best swordsmanship skill, and its power is extraordinary.

At that time, the astronaut was able to fight the dragon with his sword!

The swordsmanship has a long history. In ancient times, the monsters in the world have begun to invade reality.

At that time, the number of superpowers was very scarce, some of them became monster dog legs, and the other regarded themselves as gods and blessed them.

Therefore, in order to fight against powerful monsters, various exercise methods like swordsmanship came into being.

Through day-to-day training, ordinary people who have worked hard can also have the strength of low-level superpowers.

However, the requirements of various martial arts for talent are too harsh, and the upper limit is not high. It is far less practical than superpower, so it gradually disappears into the long river of history and no one cares.

To this day, some traditions are still there, but they have not received much attention.

Only guys like Wen Wen who do n’t lack superpowers, but who have a mind to improve their own abilities, will be interested in this kind of thing.

Then, he practiced for a whole day, and the improvement was more obvious.

Now, when he uses monster constitution, he can also use swordsmanship, and he can also add monster energy to sword energy, which greatly increases the power of sword energy.

In fact, monster physique does not affect the performance of swordsmanship, but the sense of monster's power is too strong, making Wen Wen unable to notice his own strength, which makes Wen Wen's initial exercise ineffective.

At present, the power of Jianqi is still insufficient, but the improvement brought by the sword itself has already increased Wen Wen's melee strength a lot.

As long as you practice hard, one day, sooner or later, swordplay will become Wen Wen ’s main fighting method.

After exercising until a little tired, Wen Wen walked out of the shelter, took a shower, looked at the time, and decided to report to the association.

Stopping the pulling sports car, Wen Wen came to the cafeteria the first time and ordered a roasted lamb leg, a braised pork, a big lobster ...

Then sit next to a young woman wearing a gray lady suit ~ www.readwn.com ~ with a turban, waiting for food to arrive.

The woman had a very good figure. The plumpness of her chest was about to tear open the buttons, but her waist was extremely slender. She had black-rimmed glasses and a soft face.

"Strange, I haven't seen this figure before in the association."

The place where Wen Wen sits is usually the position of the demon hunter, and the helpers usually don't sit here.

This is not differential treatment, it's just everyone's habit.

And there is no breath of extraordinary power in this woman, and she is not like a helper.

Wen Wen has a good memory. Everyone in the association has met at least once.

He will have an impression once he meets, but this woman he has never seen before.

After looking at this woman for a long time, Wenwen didn't look back until she frowned. It wasn't that he was impolite, but that the dishes he had ordered were brought up.

After a while, the table was full of colorful and scented food, which made people drool.

After a full day of exercise, Wen Wen was very hungry, and now he can eat very well.

The digestive ability of superpowers is not comparable to that of ordinary people. It can eat a few people at a time, and it will not gain weight.

If you have such a constitution, you will be quite happy.

Speaking of Wen Wen, the biggest motivation to come to the Hunter Association every day to check in is to eat.

The uncle who cooks in the cafeteria of the association was once a quite famous chef, but was later involved in a supernatural event, and can no longer return to his former life.

I chose to work in the Furong River Association. This is the case for many staff members of the association.

It's all poor people.

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