Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 966

Bai Lang would not learn the Seventy-Two Transformations and Nine Revolutions Profound Art - no matter whether it is also called the Eight-Nine Yuan Gong or not. "I know these two magical powers are not something that can be practiced casually. If I practice them, I'm afraid that not only will I not be able to succeed, but even my original kung fu will be damaged." Martial arts wisdom has its limits.

To integrate these martial arts and supernatural powers, one must possess incredible wisdom.

  However, Bai Lang did not want world-shaking wisdom at all.

Master Qianshan smiled and said, "You have already transcended the martial arts and followed the path of Master Erlang Xiansheng and Master Santan Haihui - you have achieved the body of an immortal by relying on the martial arts of the physical body. The only thing that makes you weaker than them is that you know almost nothing about magic, and you completely rely on the path of breaking all magic with one force."

He looked at Bai Lang, "What a pity. If you follow the path of that baboon, you will never reach the level of that monster. But it is enough to reach the level of the White Tiger Guardian God. Share the power with the original one. He will be responsible for the various magic skills of the White Tiger Gold Qi, and you will be responsible for the killing and fierceness of the White Tiger Army Formation."

Bai Lang smiled, and the tattoos on his body emerged, "The same goes for that evil monk. You don't know any magic, so what use is he giving you this tattoo? He is indeed a demon monk, and what he does is as inhumane as those bald thieves." The two were chatting in the tavern now, when a figure wrapped in cloth, wearing a tattered robe and a hat walked in from outside.

"This guy can also break all kinds of methods with one sword. If we really fight, I'm afraid he may not be much weaker than the baboon." Bai Lang heard this and of course he knew who the person who came in was, just a skeleton swordsman. "I admit that I am not as good as this guy in swordsmanship." Bai Lang only said this. The skeleton swordsman didn't talk much, always hiding in a corner of the tavern, silent and sighing.

A sharp whistle sounded, Bai Lang turned his head and saw an air combat capsule flying over, and then it changed into a tall robot and walked in. Bai Lang recognized him, this guy called Destruction was a Decepticon, and the most capable one among the Decepticons - not everyone had a retractor cannon on his arm.

And this is a real retraction cannon, not the fake one of the real Guranson.

Looking around, Bai Lang felt that he might be the weakest person in the tavern.

"New world, are you still going?" Zhou Xianda said with an air of immortality. He looked at the magnificent scene outside that looked like a volcanic eruption. "That baboon is fighting with the gods and Buddhas. He is indeed a fighter who has achieved the golden body. This fight is real. Only the gods of war in heaven and Buddhism can fight him."

"Am I going to be arrested and sent to the kiln again? Damn it, I won't go to be an extra. If he goes alone, there's a high probability that I won't be able to escape if I go, so I'll have to go with them." Bai Lang cursed and refused to move. He estimated that he could probably last about ten or twenty moves against Erlang and the Third Prince, and then he would have to find a way to escape.

Zhou Xianda laughed strangely, "Let him go. It's hard for me to escape even if I go, unless the boss takes action." "Here, the next world. We have to go there eventually. We can't stay here for a long time." Zhou Xianda said. At this time, Destruction also came over with a cup of energy drink in his hand, "Do you want me to lend you a younger brother?" The two of them were nodding acquaintances, "The younger brother of a Decepticon is of course also a Decepticon. I'll give you a Land Rover SUV. This guy is called Road Rage, and he is a member of the ground commando team among the Decepticons."

"Combined King Kong?" Bai Lang said, "You wish, it's just a three-transformed King Kong." Miehui said. "Land Rover SUV, humanoid robot, Su-25 attack aircraft."

"Well, let's go." Bai Lang was indifferent. This time, he must be in the real body. Since there are still Decepticons with road rage, it must be modern society. That's good. The ancient enjoyment was too bad. Modern times are better.

"The Decepticons don't have the ability to transcend, so this is just a small personal gift from me. Don't think that all Decepticons are psychopaths and aggressive lunatics. Since they are living beings, they also have normal thinking and can be friends - many Decepticons can even become sworn brothers as friends." said Destruction.

"Not all Autobots are decent guys. There are some bastards that you'll want to kill when you meet them - especially those who are frivolous and don't know the seriousness of the situation and make jokes at will." Destruction seemed to have sensed something. Bai Lang felt that he probably became a Decepticon because he met that kind of Autobot, although that was not the case at all.

Bai Lang fell into the new world together with a fireball, "Oh, this world is a bit not so good." As soon as Bai Lang arrived, he felt the extremely chaotic vitality of this world, and the fireball turned into a steel giant more than ten meters tall, with steel wings behind his back. The next moment, this Decepticon turned into Land Rover's largest SUV with the voice of Qilikala.

"What Land Rover? Land Rover Jill! This is a fucking Cougar Mine Resistant Assault Vehicle!" Bai Lang cursed after taking a look. Mie Huo might be a military illiterate! In fact, he was just a car illiterate, but he knew everything about military aircraft.

If you ask Doom what car Optimus Prime's spy drives, he will probably say an 86-wheeler instead of a Freightliner FL1, and that Ironhide is a van instead of a Nissan Cherry Vanette minivan, so he is actually car-blind. At least he can tell that the Flying Tigers are Decepticons, and that one of them is a Formula car, but he doesn't know the others.

Fortunately, the other form is correct, it is indeed the Su-25 and even the model of the destruction is correct, it is the SM3. "Can you change the paint? And hide your rooftop weapon station." Bai Lang said, and he quickly changed his clothes into modern clothes. A clattering voice sounded, "Okay, I will change it to black paint. The weapon station can be transformed into my weapon, and it can be hidden now."

As the Decepticon said this, the car turned into a very rugged six-wheel off-road truck, and the black paint at least didn't make it so eye-catching. Bai Lang climbed into the cab, and the car automatically drove towards the road. "How do we solve the energy problem?" Bai Lang asked, and Lu Fury answered through the car's audio system, "There is a power furnace, and isn't there energy blocks everywhere here that can be stolen?"

Bai Lang was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "That's right, there are energy blocks everywhere here, hahahaha." These two are not law-abiding guys, it can be said that they are not even good people.