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Chapter 413 I am the strongest

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Zhao Yuan came to the security door of their dormitory with a travel bag, took out the key and opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Ze and Tian Qu sitting on the sofa chatting.·

"Oh, slutty, you're finally here." Xu Ze said to Zhao Yuan with a charming look that he thought was very electric. Hearing this, Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes and put his luggage in front of the sofa. He twisted his neck and said, "There's no way, there are too many people returning to the city, and the tickets that were earlier were sold out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat beside Tian Qu, while Xu Ze, opposite him, leaned on the sofa and smiled: "It's just Aluo. This kid has been in the limelight during the winter vacation. He is like a bunker. He crushed Emperor Huashi with bare hands and joined the world announcement. Now he is a powerful king. Oh, uncle, I'm just now transforming my words, and I don't know when I can integrate them."

"Hehe, I have already integrated the words and am planning to turn on the word "未分" Zhao Yuan grinned, but his smile was so ungrateful in Xu Ze's eyes. He was so successful!

"A Luo won't come back."

At this moment, Tian Qu suddenly spoke. His tone seemed very calm and there was no turbulence on his face, but his words surprised Zhao Yuan and Xu Ze.

"What? He is not back? What's going on?"

Xu Ze sat upright in shock. He looked at Tian Qu in disbelief and asked. Zhao Yuan also frowned and looked at Tian Qu. At this, Tian Qu's face had not changed. He whispered: "Don't worry, he's fine, after all, he is still active in the writing era."

As soon as this said, the entire hall fell into silence. At this point, Huanjiang University no longer had a single figure. He was ordinary and did not attract attention, only the classmates in his class mentioned it occasionally.

At the same time, there was a girl who was in the same class as her, and she dropped out of school. She was Silk.

...

Time changed and three more days passed.

The mountains and forests were filled with mist in the early morning, and they looked very hazy. Under the blue sky, at first glance, except for the mountains still there, there were hideous giant birds flying out of the woods from time to time to break the tranquility. At this time, three people were gathering here on a cliff.

Under this cliff is a dense forest, and behind it is a mountain, extremely steep, with peaks pointing straight to the sky, like a sharp sword about to break through the sky.

"Are you really sure you want to change now? The pain is enough to make ordinary people collapse!"

Taoist Ji, wearing a Taoist robe, asked with a serious expression to Shanluo, who was facing away from him. Since he followed Shanluo, his whole temperament has gradually changed. He no longer shrank as timid as before. Now he looks quite like a fairy-like trait.

Jin Yuan's face was also worried. She was wearing a green lotus dress and seemed to have walked out of a fairy tale. Her long blue hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her hair was faintly flashing in the sun. The two smooth dragon horns added a bit of divinity to her.

He looked at the sun behind their backs to their mountain peaks, looking at the sun that had already poked out from behind the distant peaks. His eyes were deep. The cool breeze in the morning blew his bloody hair, and the ends of his hair were shining silver. His cold face was full of determination. He whispered: "If it was just pain, it would be nothing. Okay, I am in good condition now. Come and change my spine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Daoren Ji, his eyes full of determination. Now the sense of crisis in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. He must seize the time to strengthen his strength. The Wheel Pill that appeared three days ago is a living example. Its strength is unfathomable, and recently the players who have reached the strength of the king have reached double digits. It turns out that there are people outside the heavens. As more and more players begin to join the writing era, those who are truly talented have also begun to awaken slowly.

The competition in the future will definitely be more intense. I am not panicked about this, but my blood is boiling. He is already sure that he was born for the battle!

The blood is not cold, the battle continues!

Facing Dan Luo's hot gaze, Daoren Ji gritted his teeth and thought for a while and nodded. Although he was not strong, he knew some methods of changing bones. He had read some books on using wild monster bone ridges at the Central City Literature Academy, and he had always been looking forward to obtaining the powerful flesh/body of the wild monster boss.

"Take off your shirt." Ji Daoren said after taking a deep breath. Hearing this, Shan Luo took off his white clothes without any delay and threw them on the ground beside him. His perfect muscles with strong visual impact were exposed in Ji Daoren and Jin Yuan's eyes. He was wearing only one pair of black pants and gave people a feeling of a tough guy at this moment.

Jin Yuan looked at Shan Luo's upper body with a slightly red face. His skin was slightly white and had a very lined feel, which made her heart pound wildly.

This strange feeling was something that the handsome young men in her clan had never made her feel.

"Come on! Tell me how to do it!"

Shan Luo flipped his right hand and the glass bottle containing the spine of the Black Yuan Lei Dragon appeared out of thin air on his palm. The white spine seemed very demonic in the blood.

Taoist Ji stared at the spine of the Black Yuan Lei Dragon for a few seconds and looked up and said, "First of all, you have to squeeze this spine in three centimeters below your back neck. At the same time, you have to use literary energy to move the bone that will be replaced. If you have the strength to be king, you should be able to accurately control the literary energy in your body. I hope you can endure the pain of this process."

Jin Yuan's face turned pale after hearing these words. Although she knew that the spine of a powerful creature could help the writer become stronger, she, who was already a dragon body, did not expect that the process would be so terrifying.

"I see."

Shan Luo murmured softly in his mouth, and the next moment he suddenly crushed the glass bottle in his hand. Then, before Ji Daoren and Jin Yuan had no time to react, he directly held the Black Yuan Leilong's spine in his right hand and spurted three centimeters below his neck.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered, even accompanied by the sound of fracture. With the look of fear on Ji Daoren and Jin Yuan's face, he lowered his head alone, holding the spine of the Black Yuan Leilong in his right hand and pushing it into his skin. The blood instantly dyed his back red, which was shocking.

But he never whispered painlessly, and his tenacious mind made both Daoren and Jin Yuan shook his mind.

This man will surely cause a sensation in the world and reach its peak in the future!

This idea came to their minds almost at the same time. Even Jin Yuan did not see that among the younger generation in the clan, the dragon-singing nature was comparable to that of the singular. In order to become stronger, this man dared to take risks no matter what pain he suffered!

At the same time, Shanluo was controlling the literary energy in his body to emerge at the back of his neck. Soon the literary energy wrapped around his spine that was about to be replaced. The process was extremely painful, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"I must be the strongest!"

Shan Luo roared in his heart. He had been the first player throne for so long, but he was unwilling to be surpassed by others!
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