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

He thought it was just an auxiliary control ability.

I didn't expect it to be such a domineering martial arts!

"The upper limit of 70 tons, then I can give benlei dragon with a sliding shovel..."

"Well, it has to be unprotected, otherwise there is a risk of being stuffy."

Roger pondered over the application scenario of "sliding shovel".

Positive hard is undoubtedly the most stupid.

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

Side sneak attack is the essence of sliding shovel!

Think of here.

He couldn't help getting excited.

Suddenly, there are new changes on the data bar.

"You have understood the ultimate essence of the unique learning of Pingsha sect"

"Tip: you learned the additional information left by 'Master Black Tiger' in the three secret scripts."

Roger's vision began to fade.

A similar feeling of touching the immortal wall began to appear.

He held his breath.

Quietly feel the wonderful changes.

Surrounded by limbs and bones.

The Qi is flowing lively and joyfully.

They seem to be laughing.

A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded in my ear:

"Martial arts are fighting skills!"

"The only two ways to fight is to" attack the unexpected and damage the vital points! "

"To kill is to lift the Yin, dig the anus, dig the eyes, lock the throat, hit the kidney, break the tendons and break the bones... Until all their forms and spirits are destroyed!"

"Kill demons, even more so!"

"The beast removes its scales, the Dragon breaks its tail, the snake hits seven inches, the wolf breaks its waist, the tiger breaks its skin, and the bear hits its mouth and nose..."

"Don't tell me about a gentleman."

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

"I just want to live!"

Accompanied by this somewhat angry voice.

Roger saw a small phantom fighting with the enemy in different scenes!

He couldn't see the shadow clearly.

But I can see what those enemies look like——

There are terror monsters as high as tens of meters;

There are evil and powerful adult dragons;

A terrible Lich with four hands and twenty-eight rings;

There are also demon lords with gloomy expressions and judgment angels with wings on their backs!

At the end of the picture.

The little shadow cruelly tore off the wings of a high angel of judgment.

Finally, his head was severely trampled under his feet until it was completely broken and deformed.

The angel of judgment is two meters high.

But the phantom that stepped on his head.

Only one meter five.

"Is this Master Black Tiger?"

Roger was deeply shocked.

The martial arts of Pingsha sect can be so fierce even when they are deep in practice!

Everyone who studies martial arts knows it.

What does one meter five height mean.

Congenital deformity may not be made up for by 10000 times the effort the day after tomorrow.

But master black tiger did it.

Not only did it, but also reached the peak.

Roger couldn't help but respect.

Although the martial arts concept of Heihu is full of hostility, it is somewhat petty compared with the style of Qingquan sect.

But Roger felt that this idea was more grounded.

Of course, there is no difference between the two.

Just in this chaotic world.

Master Heihu's martial arts concept is obviously more suitable for survival and fighting.

"You got the true story of Master Black Tiger"

"All the martial arts of Pingsha sect you master will be automatically increased by one proficiency level"

"Is this the benefit of high intelligence?"

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

Wushu expert expansion has a unique proficiency level, which can be roughly divided into five stages:

First glimpse of the door.

pass through the hall into the inner chamber.

achieve mastery through a comprehensive study of the subject.

Great martial arts.

Supreme Master.

Roger glanced at the cultivation of many martial arts in the expansion.

I was a little embarrassed.

"Qingquan martial arts: Kaishan fist (first glimpse of the path) smashing palm (entering the house)"

"Pingsha martial arts: sliding shovel (mastery), knee bump (mastery), and lifting Yin leg (mastery)"

"I am an upright disciple of Qingquan sect."

"Let's start with 'black tiger three company'?"

"Isn't this appropriate?"

Roger's expression was a little wrung.

A few hours later.

In the open space of the primeval forest.

A big tiger with white eyes and beautiful forehead fell very low.

Its mouth gave out a deep roar.

In front of it stood a tall hornlike demon.

Although he is facing a "beautiful Jungle Tiger" two levels higher than himself.

But hornlike demons are not afraid.

He walked towards the other side with his bare hands.

The gorgeous tiger was enraged by the arrogant attitude of the other party, and it rushed forward suddenly.

At this time.

Next to the thorns, a figure wrapped in bursts of air waves rushed out!

Unique skill of Pingsha sect!

Slide shovel!

"This slide shovel consumes 80% of my gas!"

"This doesn't shovel the beautiful tiger away!"

Roger in the sliding shovel thought so.

Suddenly I saw the big tiger flexibly turning around and pouncing on itself!

Roar!

The saliva of the beautiful tiger splashed Roger's face.

Had it not been for the quick pounce of the hornlike devil, he would have caught the shoulder blade of the beautiful tiger.

Roger had to roll away in a panic!

Hoo Hoo!

A lot of Qi dissipated in place.

Roger wiped the saliva on his face without expression and fell into meditation:

"What is the problem?"

"Why is my sliding shovel so slow?"

He looked at the hornlike demon beaten with the beautiful tiger, silently took out the crown of the white crow and put it on.

"Don't kill me."

"I'll try it later."

This trial is three days and three nights.

The subjects changed all the way from the younger brother of the colorful tiger to the high niche monsters such as the shallow toothed elephant and the claw terrier.

And Roger finally mastered the correct opening method of the "sliding shovel".

This martial arts has too much to do with Qi!

Before sliding the shovel.

There must be an action of storing Qi in the orifices of the foot.

The longer the gas storage time is, the more gas is consumed, which is more powerful. At the same time, the speed of the sliding shovel is also slower.

The sliding shovel, which consumes 100% of the air, is slow like an old man walking.

80% Qi is equivalent to ordinary people walking.

Fifty percent of the gas will be soon.

Thirty percent of them are close to the world record of human sprinting on the earth in previous lives.

And the slide shovel, which became angry, can be said to be lightning fast.

In the case of close distance, the other party has no room to react!

"Slide shovel" plus "defeat enemy aircraft first" is equal to "forced 100% down at close range"!

Unless the man who was shoveled was Roger himself.

Two weeks later.

Deep in the primeval forest, in a man-made pit.

The flying Thunder Dragon, full of improved wooden stakes, made him hold TA Dun vigorously.

The two sides are fighting fiercely.

Suddenly, a handsome boy with lightning and white spirit came out from the side!

His movements are natural and unrestrained, but also slow.

It's a bit like a funny slow motion playback.

But Ben leilong's huge and bulky body can't avoid this slide shovel full of air!

Bang!

When the yellow and white lightning suddenly hit the hind legs of benlei dragon.

The body of this behemoth could not help but dump to the side!

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

Next second.

The thundering dragon fell to the ground in confusion, raising a sky shaking smoke.

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

"Give it to me!"

Needless to say, Roger.

Hornlike demons wielding giant axes rushed up.

A mess.

The strong dragon tail was skillfully cut off.

Not far away.

Roger patted the dust.

When I think of the nest of dragon eggs I just got.

He showed a heartfelt smile.

Another full day.

Two hours later.

Just as the little boys of the hunk were "hahaha" picking up the spoils.

A dark shadow suddenly flew over Roger's vision.

In the blink of an eye.

The shadow attacked him and rubbed his trouser legs.

Roger touched the Gargoyle's bald forehead with some surprise:

"Can you come back?"

"I didn't see you for a month. I thought you had successfully defected?"

When I first entered the primeval forest.

Roger just let this guy out to be a scout. Who knows, he almost went away forever.

The Gargoyle made an aggrieved gesture.

In the enslavement contract, waves of abnormal fluctuations came.

Roger's face gradually became ugly:

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

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

"Is it the necromancer?"