"Uh!"

It seemed as if he had hit a train, Xia Long grabbed the horn of Rhino No. 22 tightly, and the impact energy visible to the naked eye in the middle exploded suddenly.

Xia Long slid back several steps, quickly calmed down his center of gravity and barely resisted the rushing force of No. 22, but he also felt that the force of No. 22 was getting stronger and stronger.

"Mr. Along!" The fifth generation saw Xia Long and No. 22 fighting, exclaimed in surprise and wanted to help.

"I'm fine!"

Xia Long's arms were tense, and he saw that he was about to be pushed away by huge force. During the fight, he took the lead and lifted No. 22 with all his strength, kicking No. 22's chest and abdomen.

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of the blockage of the No. 22 offensive, Xia Long retreated repeatedly, and the flame mark on his wings quickly emerged.

Each individual in this time and space is different. He has various characteristics and abilities. No. 22 is not necessarily stronger than No. 21, but his powerful brute force and body can resist the re-kick of the sky.

"Mr. Aaron," reminded the Five Dynasty, "Kicking is useless to this guy, transform!"

"As long as it's powerful enough!"

Xia Long spread his body, and when the 22nd crashed again, his knees bent slightly, rushed out several steps and then shook his feet violently.

"Swish!"

Facing the fierce No. 22, Xia Long jumped high from the ground and the imprint energy floating when he turned over in the air was pouring into his legs. At the same time, Leo Fei kicked in a unique way of exercising force, and all the force was transmitted step by step.

"Bang--!" A huge wing mark spread out like an evolutionary instrument when Xia Long kicked at No. 22, and buzzed and landed on No. 22, rumbling and exploded without any obstacles.

"It actually succeeded..." Wudai looked at Xia Long's back and flew away from the explosion flames and hurried forward to respond.

"Mr. Aaron!"

Xia Long stood firm, his eyes swept across the explosion wreckage at No. 22, and suddenly turned to the other side of the gravel field, and noticed a flash of green figures.

With his eyes narrowed, Xia Long said to the Five Dynasties: "Go, don't you have an important agreement?"

The Five Dynasties obviously also noticed the figure in the dark and hesitated: "But..."

"Don't worry, I'll handle it here."

Xia Long waved his hand with a smile, turned around and chased the green figure and left: "Say hello to your teacher on my behalf."

The aura of the short-distance green shadow was quite obvious, but this guy was very fast and disappeared from the edge of a cliff in a short while.

Xia Long chased to the cliff, looked around but found no trace of the weird guy, as if he had jumped into the river below the cliff.

Judging from the breath, the green shadow is also Gulangi, but I don’t know why it is hidden in the gravel field.

Back outside the gravel field, Xia Long found the news car parked by the roadside, took off his mask and put on his windbreaker.

"Really Xia Long?" Yixun rushed to the gravel field and was surprised to see Xia Long's parking lane, "Why are you here? What about five generations of others?"

"He went to the appointment," Xia Long turned around, "The newspaper asked me to come here to investigate No. 22, but unfortunately it was resolved as soon as it arrived on No. 22."

"That's it," A glanced at the messy gravel field after the battle, opened his mouth, and stopped talking, "If you need any help, you can find me."

"That's great. I just happened to ask you for help. I'm going to see some things on site."

...

The next day, after Xia Long wrote the report on the incident in Ibaraki Prefecture early in the morning and handed it over to the editor-in-chief, he took leave to Seoknan University to find Sakurako Sawadori.

"When you encounter evil things, you will use hope marble to defeat evil with flames..."

"Are these the result of interpretation of the inscriptions of the ruins?"

Xia Long came to the computer and looked at the fighting method of Kongwo listed above. Every time he mobilized energy to use a flying kick, although the form was different, after kicking Gulangi, he kicked a mysterious energy into the enemy's body like Kongwo.

The mark on the back of his hand seemed to simulate the power of Immortality.

"So that's the case," Xia Long looked at the computer screen and said, "Now, in addition to the white empty me at the beginning, it can also turn red, blue, green and purple. Each form has different abilities."

Not to mention white, red represents strength, which is relatively comprehensive, blue represents degree and jumping power, which can turn long things into weapons, green represents nerves and six senses in a short period of time, and can turn pistols into long-distance shooting weapons, and the final purple represents powerful defensive armor, which can change the form of swords.

"I have nothing to do with this last form," said Wu Dai, standing next to him, "but I also have this feeling. It should be used to deal with the last No. 21, but No. 21 was wiped out by you... by the masked man."

Xia Long left the computer in contemplation: "To be honest, your situation is very special, and the way you improve your strength is different from what I used to be."

Wudai said nervously: "That means I can't train?"

"You can't say that, it's just that the stone has strengthened you, and the training effect is not that obvious."

Hunting me is like a piece of equipment. All kinds of forms have been set up, and even the operating instructions are provided. It even directly saves the process of physical training for the fifth generation. What is needed later should be just to explore Hunting me's own power form.

"There should be other forms behind it. This way, I think I can help you train the combat skills of each form."

Xia Long made up his mind and said, "You should know that it is not enough to have a better fighting style just out of thin air. Just like yesterday, your kicking power must be improved."

Sakurako Zedori sat quietly on the side, looked at Xia Long and the others, and asked curiously: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's training," said Wudai with a smile, "Mr. Aaron agreed to me the night before yesterday and said he would help me with special training."

...

After lunch at Borebore Restaurant at noon, Wu Dai took Xia Long to ride a bicycle away from the city and found an empty wilderness in the suburbs.

Xia Long was even more interested in a police locomotive for the fifth generation. As a locomotive used to fight Gulangi many times, it not only has outstanding performance, but also can receive various information from the police at any time, which is much more convenient than Xia Long who relies on listening to radio messages.

"Just here."

Seeing that there were no people in the suburbs, Xia Long stood directly opposite Wu Dynasties and said, "Transform first and let me see my power."

Wudai said, "Ah? Is it just transforming like this?"

"Just transform like this, I'll be your opponent."

Xia Long clenched his fists, and a golden mark appeared. The energy in his body was stimulated but it did not reach the level of transformation. The Wudai opposite him instinctively felt his body tightening. Although he wanted Xia Long to transform, he opened his mouth and finally silently controlled his belt to turn into a red hollow.

"Mr. Aaron, after watching your battle with 22 yesterday, I actually figured it out," said Wudai seriously. "Someflops are also one of my 2ooo skills, be careful!"

“2ooo skills?”
Chapter completed!