Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

Mature Physics professionals will have a set of spells to use when they are approached by a physics professional.

The Green-skinned Old Man doesn't have many spells of his own, and the Wind Wings are the only life-saving skill he can use in melee combat against enemies.

Flying is a constant challenge for most creatures.

If one party has flight, but the other party can't fly, they can only stare dryly and can't do anything.

In addition, after a French professional has the ability to fly, he can also use his advantage of being able to cast long-range spells, and he can also perform kite flying tactics on enemies, which is a cost-effective skill.

After stabilizing himself at a height of more than ten meters, the green-skinned old man was sure in his heart, and once again aimed his staff at Yang Ming, and shouted in his mouth:

"Wind!"

A large amount of wind elements condensed on the head of the staff, ready to release the cheap and fast skill of the wind blade.

However,

the next moment, the

green-skinned old man saw a scene that stunned it.

Although it is said that Yang Ming's flesh and blood clone has such and such shortcomings, it is also formed by the condensation of the corpses of many monsters on the island of the Evil Mystic Realm, and it has inherited the indestructible dragon body of the black dragon's body, and has a good physical fitness.

However,

Yang Ming stepped on the broken stone brick floor, and the whole person flew up like a roc spreading its wings, and he was three or four meters high in one jump.

Immediately afterwards,

Yang Ming stepped on his left foot and stepped on his right foot, and once again pulled up several meters in the air.

Then, he staged the right foot on the left foot again, as if he was playing a trick, and he continued to rise into the air.

Obviously, this is due to the effect of the Meteor Boots worn on Yang Ming's feet.

But the point is, the green-skinned old man didn't know!

The green-skinned old man almost roared in his heart:

"This guy knows martial arts?"

The wind blades that shot out of the staff were all dodged by Yang Ming in a clever way.

Obviously just a melee berserker, but he made a quick move that even the Shadow Assassins would be ashamed of.

This is all thanks to the words and deeds of the blood-haired young man at the beginning, which made Yang Ming experience the benefits of exquisite skills.

In the face of this kind of skill that is very close to art, let alone an opponent of the same level, even if the strength is higher, it is easy to fall behind.

At the beginning, Yang Ming suffered this big loss and was beaten by a blood-haired young man.

If it weren't for its own solid conditions, I'm afraid that the black dragon would have become a dead dragon long ago.

Seeing that Yang Ming was getting closer and closer to him, the green-skinned old man suddenly panicked.

As long as any creature gives birth to wisdom, it will not know how to create in the first place, but will be afraid of death.

Yes,

sometimes, it's just that funny.

The more intelligent the creature, the more afraid of death becomes, which seems to have become a kind of law of cause and effect that checks and balances all things.

It's like a stupid and laughing woman, who is always lucky.

God is fair, and when he opens a door, he welds a window to death.

The green-skinned old man didn't have the fearless courage of other green-skinned monsters, and he could only bite the bullet right now, urging the wind wings behind him, and constantly pulling them up, so as to widen the distance between him and Yang Ming.

The higher the height, the stronger the wind.

The higher you go, the higher the wind element will be.

If the green-skinned old man had a top-level wind element affinity like Yang Ming, he would be like a fish in water in the sky.

Unfortunately, it is not.

This makes it look like a clumsy performer, originally just performing in front of elementary school students, everyone laughed and even laughed, but now it actually came to the large performance stage and immediately showed its timidity in front of the audience.

Under the passive surge of the wind element that condensed the Wind Wings, the green-skinned old man felt that his control over the Wind Wings was declining, and he felt powerless, but he didn't dare to face Yang Ming's edge, so he had to continue to fly up.

But at this moment, Yang Ming also saw the embarrassment of the green-skinned old man.

Although it is said that this flesh and blood clone has not inherited the talent of the Thunder Overlord and cannot use the ability of the Heart Net, the strained expression on the face of the green-skinned old man has fully exposed its details.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

The knife body was once again wrapped with strong blood qi, Yang Ming held the butcher's blade in both hands, and fiercely slashed down an arc of blood-colored knife qi.

"Whew!" In

the air, there was even a sound of tearing cloth.

The green-skinned old man repeatedly used his wind blades to try to stop it, but those thin blade-like wind blades, no matter how many they were, were like mantis arms blocking cars in front of the blood-colored sword qi, and they were easily torn apart by a diameter.

The green-skinned old man's pupils shrank and shrank into pins, and the palm holding the staff was covered with sweat.

In the midst of its busy schedule, it hurriedly dodged to the side.

Under Yang Ming's deliberate control, the arc-shaped blood-colored sword qi deviated slightly from the direction, avoiding the green-skinned old man's body, and while cutting off the staff in the opponent's hand, he also smashed the wind wings behind it along with it.

The moment the dangerous !!

lost his wings of the wind, the green-skinned old man made a free fall movement and fell from a high altitude.

The surface of the green-skinned old man's vision continued to enlarge, and if it did not expect, within five seconds, it would be smashed and fractured, and all its internal organs would be bleeding profusely.

It's just a third-order commander-level monster, and it's also a law monster, its skin itself is thin and its flesh is brittle, once it falls, even if it doesn't die on the spot, it will lose its ability to move, become fish on the chopping board, and be slaughtered by others!

Just as the green-skinned monster was about to close its eyes and wait for death, it suddenly felt a chill on its neck.

A broad palm landed on the back of the green-skinned monster's neck, and its five fingers formed claws, like an eagle catching a chicken, and directly lifted it up.

"Huh?"

When Yang Ming and the green-skinned old man both landed, the green-skinned old man didn't know where the other party saved his life.

But that's what bothered the green-skinned old man.

You're coming,

you're going to kill me, and

then you're

going to save me?

What's wrong

with it? Among these monsters, the law of the dark forest prevails, and the weak can only be reduced to the rations of the strong, but the strong can run amok.

If they don't want to be devoured by more powerful monsters, they can only huddle together to keep warm and form regional zombie warlords.

For example, the green-skinned old man, who knew that there were many bigwigs outside who could not be provoked, simply armed the servant army in the Demon Steel Group, trying to wait for his own power to become strong before expanding outside.

Therefore, it does not understand Yang Ming's actions at all.

"Bang!"

Yang Ming threw his hand and threw the green-skinned old man to the ground casually, the tip of the knife against the other party's throat, the tall and burly body, under the condescending gaze, looked particularly oppressive.

"I've never liked to kill, so I'll give you two choices.

"One, obey me, cooperate with me. "

Two, chop you up and feed it to the dogs. "