Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

What is it like to be hit by a meteorite?

Yang Ming didn't even dare to think about this question before.

Although the huge ball of flesh summoned by the blood-haired youth was not a real meteorite.

But at the moment of hitting Yang Ming, it still brought Yang Ming a profound experience.

The smoke and dust that filled the surroundings gradually dissipated, revealing the silhouette of the black dragon.

It can be seen that Yang Ming's wing bones were broken a few times, and even the barbs on his back fell in large pieces, pulling out a piece of flesh and blood by the way.

Dragon's blood bubbled down the wound, emitting a mellow scent.

The blood-haired young man took a deep breath in intoxication, only to feel that the whole person was fluttering, and the light in his eyes looking at the black dragon became extremely greedy.

Don't look at Yang Ming's injuries very seriously, the injuries that the blood-haired young man received just now were not light.

If it weren't for the blessing of the skill of flesh and blood, so that the blood-haired young man could get the assistance of the flesh and blood family, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it a long time ago!

The black dragon stepped out of the deep pit step by step, and a series of "crackling" sounds came from the keel.

Under the influence of the immortal dragon body, the more traumatic injuries he suffered, the more it will only help him to exercise the dragon body.

Of course, there is a big premise here, that is, Yang Ming will not die.

Otherwise, everything is closed.

The moment the black dragon and the blood-haired young man looked at each other, the two sides fought again.

Although the broken wing bone made Yang Ming temporarily lose the advantage of flying, with the pale thunder constantly stimulating flesh and cells, he was able to burst out at a speed of 800 kilometers per hour in a short period of time, which was also a considerable advantage.

What kind of concept is this?

It is equivalent to Yang Ming, who can move 222 meters per second!

If it is not intuitive enough, you can make an analogy.

The average pistol bullet is about 300 meters per second.

In other words, Yang Ming's current speed was very close to the speed of a bullet!

For ordinary people, they might only see a black afterimage passing by, and they would not be able to see anything clearly.

This point, Yang Guofu and Yang Yingying, the only two people who were able to stay conscious and not faint under the influence of Long Wei and Demonic Qi, can prove this.

They looked at the black-and-red figures clashing in the distance, and they couldn't see how they fought at all, and could only hear bursts of roaring sound coming from them continuously.

Yang Yingying looked worried, the palm of her hand holding the blood-colored dagger was covered with sweat, and she asked anxiously,

"Dad, will the eldest brother be fine, right?"

Yang Guofu frowned, stared at the battlefield in the distance, and did not say a word.

The improvement of attributes from D to C is undoubtedly a leapfrog metamorphosis, which is not the same.

If you say, when the monster's attributes are still G, F, E, and D, you can still compete with ordinary firearms.

When the monster's attributes reach C or above, I'm afraid that unless it's a weapon with a large area of damage such as a long-range missile, it's difficult to have an effect with ordinary firearms.

Even weapons such as sniper rifles and anti-tank missiles, if they can't be aimed at the enemy, they are just decorations after all.

There is no doubt that the blood-haired young man, as a fourth-order legendary monster, has revealed a bloody reality to the human survivors!

If the human survivors think that they can rest easy with their guns alone, it is too naïve!

Don't forget, this is only the fourth order.

What if it is a fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, or even ninth-order monster or higher?

Will there be a monster like an evil god?

Once such a terrible monster appears, even a long-range missile will not be an opponent, and the human survivors will be completely defeated!

What worries Yang Guofu is that the doomsday game is not an online game for human survivors to fight monsters and change maps.

In the apocalyptic game, there is no hierarchy or experience for human survivors.

If human survivors want to improve their attributes, according to the experience of these days, Yang Guofu has temporarily found several ways.

One, enter the top-level room created by the sanctuary and meditate using meditation methods, which can slowly improve spiritual attributes.

Second, the sanctuary builds a top-notch kitchen to cook dishes that permanently increase attributes.

Third, after fierce battles, stimulate the potential of the body on the edge of life and death, so as to improve your attributes.

Fourth, obtain a breathing method similar to that of the Dusk Knight, and draw a certain amount of energy from the outside world through a special breathing method, so as to improve one's own attributes.

In addition, Yang Guofu has not found another way for the time being.

Most of these four methods require a lot of time to be effective.

But obviously, the game of apocalypsement doesn't give much time to the human survivors.

Right now, fourth-order legendary monsters have appeared, and the attributes of the vast majority of human survivors are still generally hovering in G, some of them reach F, a few reach E, and only a few people reach D.

If it weren't for Yang Ming's birth, I'm afraid the fate of the human survivors would be even worse!

This is exactly what Yang Guofu was worried about!

Yang Ming didn't know the situation in the rear, and when he was hit by the blood-haired young man, he opened his bloody mouth fiercely and bit it towards the blood-haired youth!

"Bang!"

The moment the burning black flame fist hit Yang Ming's heart, a palpitation went straight into Yang Ming's mind.

But the fierceness from the depths of the bloodline was also subtly changing Yang Ming, making him forcibly press this unbearable pain for ordinary people, and bite the blood-haired young man down!

The blood-haired young man only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell into the spacious dragon's mouth.

A tongue churned up and down, and the air around him was filled with a strong smell of sulfur.

The blood-haired young man shook his hand, realizing that he couldn't shake off the black flame in his hand.

He was also a ruthless man, and simply uprooted his palm, which was burning with pitch-black flames, revealing Bai Sensen's bone stubble.

Before the wound worm regrows its tender fleshy palm, the blood-haired young man looked around left and right, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer:

"You actually want to swallow me?"

"Haha, don't you know that I have a strong control over flesh and blood?"

The blood-haired young man kept falling in his deep throat, and instead of stopping it, there was a kind of eager momentum in his eyes.

"This black dragon is greedy and hateful.

"However, I have never seen such a perfect dragon!"

"Look at this perfect dragon meat, the smell of flesh wafting everywhere is really intoxicating!"

"Whether it is to transform him into a member of the evil god or to eat him, it will be of great benefit to me......"

The blood-haired young man was imagining the future when he suddenly felt a wave of scorching heat coming from his front.

In front of the eyes of the blood-haired youth, the tip of the iceberg of the furnace stomach bag was gradually revealed.

"Damn!".