I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 88: Black Tiger Master


The effect of the sliding shovel greatly exceeded Roger's expectations.

He thought it was just a secondary control ability.

I didn't expect such a domineering martial art!

"The upper limit of 70 tons, then I can give the Thunder Dragon with a sliding shovel..."

"Well, it must be unguarded, otherwise there is a risk of being suffocated."

Roger thought carefully about the application scenarios of "Sliding Shovel".

It's arguably the dumbest to go head-to-head.

This is completely inconsistent with Master Black Tiger's consistent thinking.

The side attack is the essence of the sliding shovel!

Thinking of this.

He couldn't help but get excited.

There is a new change in the data column.

"You have understood the ultimate meaning of the Pingsha School's secret art"

"Hint: You have realized the additional information left by 'Master Black Tiger' in the three secrets"

Roger's vision began to blur.

A feeling similar to touching the Liuxian Wall began to appear.

He held his breath.

Quietly feel the wonderful change.

Among the limbs and bones.

The air is flowing lively and cheerfully.

They seem to be laughing.

A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded in my ear:

"Martial arts are fighting techniques!"

"The only way to fight is to "attack the unprepared and damage the key"! "

"To kill is to smash the yin pottery anus, dig the eyes, lock the throat, break the kidneys, break the tendons and smash the bones... until the body and spirit are completely destroyed!"

"Killing monsters, even more so!"

"Beasts cut their scales, dragons cut their tails, snakes beat seven inches, wolves smashed their waists, tigers smashed their skins, bears slapped their noses and mouths..."

"Don't tell me about a gentleman."

"In this last world, life is like a mustard, and the body is like duckweed!"

"I just want to live!"

With this somewhat indignant voice.

Roger sees a small phantom battling enemies in various scenes!

He couldn't see the phantom's appearance.

But I can see the faces of those enemies—

There are terrifying monsters as high as tens of meters;

There are evil and powerful adult dragons;

A terrible lich with twenty-eight rings on four hands;

There are also dark-faced devil lords and judgement angels with several wings on their backs!

The end of the screen.

The dwarf shadow brutally tore off the wings of a towering angel of judgment.

In the end, his head was stomped under his feet until it was completely shattered and deformed.

The Angel of Judgment is 2.4 meters tall.

But the phantom that stepped on his head.

Only one meter five.

"Is this Master Black Tiger?"

Roger was deeply shocked.

The Pingsha School of martial arts has cultivated to the depths, and it can be so fierce!

Anyone who learns martial arts knows it.

What does it mean to be 1.5 meters tall.

The innate defects may not be compensated by 10,000 times of acquired efforts.

But Master Black Tiger did it.

Not only did it, but it also reached the point where it reached its peak.

Roger was in awe.

Although Heihu's martial arts philosophy is full of hostility, it is somewhat petty compared to the light-hearted style of Qingquan Sect.

But Roger felt that the idea was more grounded.

Of course there is no difference between the two.

Just in this chaotic world.

Master Black Tiger's martial arts philosophy is obviously more suitable for survival and fighting.

"You have obtained the true biography of Master Black Tiger"

"All the Pingsha martial arts you have mastered will automatically increase by one proficiency level"

"Is this the benefit of high comprehension?"

Roger looked at the changes on the data panel with a smile on his face.

The Martial Artist expansion has a unique proficiency level, which can be roughly divided into five stages:

A first look at the door.

Enter the hall.

Integrate.

Great success in martial arts.

The ultimate master.

Roger glanced at the many martial arts practices in the extension.

I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Qingquan Zong Wushu: Kaishan Quan (first glimpse of the door) and smashing the palm (into the room)"

"Pingsha School Martial Arts: Sliding Shovel (Rong Hui Tong) Knee Knee (Rong Hui Tong) Raising Yin Legs (Rong Hui Tong)"

"I am an upright disciple of Qingquan Sect."

"Let's meet first with a set of 'Black Tiger Sanlian'?"

"Isn't that appropriate?"

Roger's expression was a little sullen.

Hours later.

A clearing in a primeval forest.

A giant tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead is lying very low.

It let out a low growl.

In front of it stands a tall horned devil.

Even though he was facing the "Jungle Colorful Tiger" two levels higher than him.

But horned devils are not afraid.

He walked towards him with his bare hands.

Enraged by the other party's arrogant attitude, the colorful tiger dashed forward.

Right now.

In the thorns next to him, a figure wrapped in waves of air rushed out!

The Pingsha faction!

Slide the shovel!

"This sliding shovel consumes 80% of my qi!"

"This will not shovel the colorful tiger away!"

Roger in the shovel thought so.

Suddenly, I saw the big tiger flexibly turn its direction and swooped towards him!

Roar!

Roger's face was splashed with saliva from the colorful tiger.

If it wasn't for the horned devil, he quickly grabbed the colorful tiger's shoulder blade.

Roger had to dodge the ground in a frustrating manner!

Whoohoo!

A large amount of Qi dissipated in place.

Roger wiped the saliva from his face expressionlessly and fell into deep thought:

"Which link went wrong?"

"Why is my sliding blade so slow?"

He looked at the horned demon who was beating with the colorful tiger, and silently took out the white crow's crown and put it on.

"Don't kill me."

"I'll try it later."

This trial is three days and three nights.

The subjects of the experiment have been changed from the younger brother of the colorful tiger to the monsters with high ecological niches such as the platypus and the dreadclaws.

And Roger has finally mastered the correct way to open the "Sliding Shovel".

The relationship between this martial art and qi is too great!

Before the shovel.

There must be an action of accumulating qi in the acupoints of the soles of the feet.

The longer the gas storage time, the more gas is consumed, and the power is greater, but the speed of the sliding shovel is also slower.

The sliding shovel, which consumes ten percent of qi, is slow like an old man walking.

Bacheng Qi is equivalent to ordinary people walking.

Five percent gas is fast.

30% is close to the previous world record for human sprinting on Earth.

And the sliding shovel of Yi Chengqi can be said to be lightning fast.

In the case of close range, the other party has no room to react at all!

"Sliding shovel" plus "defeating the enemy's aircraft first" equals "mandatory 100% downing at close range"!

Unless the person being shoveled was Roger himself.

Two weeks later.

In the depths of the virgin forest, in a deep hole dug by hand.

The Ben Thunder Dragon, which was full of improved wooden stakes, was holding on to Brother Tadun with all his might.

Both sides are fighting fiercely.

Suddenly, a handsome guy with electric light and white gas burst out from the side!

His movements are dashing, but also slow.

Kind of like a hilarious slow-motion replay.

But with such a huge and cumbersome body, the Thunder Dragon can't avoid this shovel full of gas!

Boom!

When the yellow and white electric light slammed into the hind limbs of the Thunder Dragon ~IndoMTL.com~ the body of this behemoth involuntarily fell to the side!

Roger put one hand on the ground, got up and ran away.

Next second.

Ben Leilong fell to the ground in an embarrassed manner, raising a cloud of dust.

It fell into a "stun" state for dozens of seconds!

"Give it to me!"

No need for Roger to say more.

Axe-wielding horned demons swarmed.

A mess of axe.

The sturdy dragon tail was cut off skillfully.

Not far.

Roger patted the dust.

I thought of the nest of dragon eggs I just got.

He smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Another full day.

Two hours later.

Just as the hunk boys were "hehehehe" picking up their spoils.

A dark shadow suddenly flew over Roger's field of vision.

In the blink of an eye.

The shadows attacked him, rubbing against his trouser legs.

Roger touched the gargoyle's bare forehead in surprise:

"Can you come back?"

"I haven't seen you this month, I thought you had successfully defected?"

When I first entered the virgin forest.

Roger put this guy out to be used as a scout, who knew he was almost gone forever.

The gargoyle gestured aggrievedly.

In the **** contract, there are waves of abnormal fluctuations.

Roger's face gradually became ugly:

"You said there is a camp in the forest?"

"You were arrested and locked up for a month?"

"Is it a Necromancer?"


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