One day later, Chen Ming looked at his handwriting on the ground:

{on the first day, cut the dragon three times.}

Then Chen Ming wrote:

{on the thirteenth day, cut the Dragon 109 times.}

As time passed, the handwriting on the ground gradually increased.

{on the fourteenth day, the dragon was beheaded 132 times.}

{on the fifteenth day, cut the Dragon 180 times.}

Looking at the handwriting on the ground, Chen Ming's success in cutting dragons is slowly increasing, which shows that his method is right.

This is the stupidest way, but it is the right way, and it is a way that is up to a few million times faster than the TIANYAO emperor of that year.

Even if the heavenly demon emperor kills ten a day, Chen Ming cuts tens of thousands of times a day?

Chen Ming doesn't think that the heavenly demon emperor will control these red dragons in such a weak state like himself.

Time continues to flow, so that the handwriting in front of Chen Ming is also increasing.

{on the 18th day, cut the Dragon 390 times!}

{on the 23rd day, cut the Dragon 1223 times!}

{on the 68th day, cut the Dragon 59432 times!}

{on the 136th day, cut the Dragon 189320 times!}

{on the 236th day, cut the Dragon 89000 times!}

{on the 308th day, cut the Dragon 89932 times!}

{on the 330th day, cut the Dragon 89997 times!}

{on the 340th day, cut the Dragon 89999 times!}

{on the 340th day, cut the Dragon 89996 times!}

......

On this day, Chen Ming suddenly stopped. He looked at these newborn red dragons in the sky. He had reached the final bottleneck. He stabbed the Dragon 810000 times a day.

But after 89990 times, it was the last step!

His quantitative change already exists, and what is missing now is the qualitative change!

Quantitative change will cause qualitative change!

Chen Ming looked at the red dragon in the sky, and his will burst out again. He has come to this step. He can't give up!

Chen Ming's hair is haggard and looks like a beggar. His eyes are covered with blood. These are the price he wants to realize the art of killing dragons.

Everything comes at a price.

If you want to get it, you need to pay. There is no pie falling from the sky in this world.

Chen Ming takes a deep breath and starts again.

Another day passed, and his spirit began to become very tired. He wanted to sleep, but he was afraid that he would forget his previous feelings.

He pulled out his knife and fell on his lower leg. Blood seeped from his lower leg. The severe pain made him mention God again.

The real strength is not to be cruel to others, but to yourself!

The blood flowed and the pain refreshed his spirit. He began his dragon cutting process again.

Outside the longwai gorge, the Dragon wolf fairy king looked at the surrounding camp and sat down on a huge stone. It was not far from the longwai gorge. Because the red dragon roared constantly in the longwai gorge, the red dragons around had disappeared.

There are very few red dragons here. It is also a good place for the demon army led by the Dragon wolf fairy king. As long as you don't enter the terrible longwai gorge, you can reduce a lot of red dragon interference.

For a year, the number of Luo Jinxian under his command has been decreasing, but he just didn't find any trace of Chen Ming.

"Chen Ming, you son of a bitch, don't you dare to come in at all?"

Other fairy kings complained: "yes, our people have died all over the ancient dragon gate. Where hasn't they died? But I just didn't find Chen Ming! "

"If Chen Ming didn't come in at all..."

When the Dragon wolf fairy king heard this sentence, he almost wanted to die. He thought he came in to make achievements. Who ever thought, they had been looking for a year. They didn't even see a hair.

Suddenly a fairy king said, "Chen Ming, this guy should not be hiding in the Dragon crying gorge?"

The Dragon wolf fairy King smiled and shook his head, "look at you. It's silly to look for Chen Ming. Red dragon monsters are roaring here and there. If Chen Ming were here, he would have been eaten alive by that monster."

The Dragon wolf demon king even added, "if Chen Ming hides in the Dragon cry gorge, I will cactus three days and three nights a day!"

Magic knife Ji hid behind the shadow of a mountain stone. Originally, she wanted to find Chen Ming as soon as she came in, but she found that she couldn't find Chen Ming at all!

In that case, she was too lazy to fight against the demon family army, so she simply let them find it. As a result, there were only four immortal kings and three hundred immortal kings left, but she still didn't find any trace of Chen Ming!

Seeing that so many people of the demon family didn't find Chen Ming, she was too lazy to find it, but today, she turned her eyes to the longwai gorge. The whole Gengu dragon gate has been searched. The people of the demon family are almost dead. Unexpectedly, they still haven't found Chen Ming. Can we say that Chen Ming is really in the Dragon crying gorge? The demon Dao Ji claimed to have extraordinary strength, but she was not as afraid as the demon family. She leaned towards it and went thousands of miles into the canyon. She finally heard the loud cry of the dragon. Following the direction of the sound, magic knife Ji found that the source of the sound was in a cave. She hid her body shape, blocked the breath, and quietly fell in front of the cave. Just looking at it at a glance, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life. Eighty one sword spirits fall and kill eighty-one red dragons directly! Her eyes trembled. After entering here for a year, she naturally knew the particularity of the red dragon. She didn't attack the blood fragments of the real dragon in the red dragon. The red dragon was immortal at all! And the monster inside can instantly kill 81 red dragons. What kind of skill is this? Well, but why does the sword soul look familiar? Well, why does the man sitting on the ground look more familiar? Isn't this Chen Ming? Is he really here? Magic knife Ji looked at the nine-year cicada inserted in Chen Ming's calf. She was a little surprised, but she saw Chen Ming's current state, but she understood. He woke himself up with pain! Originally, she thought Chen Ming was just an asshole reincarnation immortal who was greedy for enjoyment and didn't want to make progress, but now her idea has completely changed. He pretended to be a person who can be cruel to himself! The mind is so deep that it is worthy of the existence of the so-called hero. Until this moment, demon Dao Ji really felt that Chen Ming was worthy of the title of Xiaoxiong. Such a guy is qualified to really dominate the world and reign in the eight wastelands. Chen Ming said silently in his heart, "the 9997th chop!" In the sky, 81 sword spirits fell and killed all 81 red dragons. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.