Chapter 5: Strength doubts

At night, the wind is over and over but can't sleep. The word 'thorn bird' spurs his heart like a thorn.
Only after talking with everyone, I found that Warcraft, which almost killed its own life, turned out to be the lowest level of Warcraft in the mainland. According to them, dealing with this kind of Warcraft is as easy as killing chickens and slaughtering sheep on the earth, and at most it is the level of hunting dogs. This makes Ling Feng, a master on the earth, feel awkward.
It was already unfortunate to be trapped in this strange land, but it was dangerous when it came out. Then it was hard to escape and was saved, but found that the so-called force that I used to have been in this strangeness. The world turned out to be useless, which inevitably made Ling Feng tossing and turning and could not sleep. For his own future, Ling Feng was full of confusion and incomprehension.
When the World of Warcraft was chased by Warcraft, Ling Feng was not so depressed. After all, at that time, Ling Feng also felt that with his ability, even in a new world, it should be developed. At least, there is nothing wrong with self-insurance. To know that he is a master on the earth who can overlook the crowd and is sought after by the martial arts community.
His martial arts and martial arts have already reached Dacheng, and his swordsmanship is not one of the top ten swords of the earth, but his power is not to be underestimated. Otherwise, he is absolutely impossible to enter the Hall of Fame of the world's top 50 ancient martial artists at the age of twenty-four. That is not the name of who is big, whoever can go in the back door can go in. What is needed is completely strength.
What's more, Ling Feng is still an actor. His lightning power is the hegemon of the power world. If he had not offended the first strongman of the federal United States, and then he joined the other four of the top 50 powerhouses to give Ling Feng a set, he would not cross the continent.
Although he was unable to use the lightning power due to excessive damage to the meridians in his body, he almost lost half of his strength. But with his simple force, shouldn't even a few small thorn birds kill? Or is this world a master of flying, and anyone on the planet has only been shackled here?
Ling Feng smiled a bit, even if his character is more open-minded, he can't be disappointed.
Just to calm down and think carefully, but I still feel that something is wrong. According to Ling Feng’s observation, in the process of getting along with everyone, the highest martial arts is Li Lin, the head of the mercenary group. His body has a weak energy, the nature is similar to the infuriating body in Ling Feng, but it seems that there are more impurities, not pure enough. But if you let go of these things, in terms of the strength of the internal force, let Li Lin be in the earth, it is estimated to be an ordinary mediocrity, even the average master can not count.
As for others, it is even weaker. If the previous Ling Feng, they would not notice their level of warriors.
The only thing that makes Ling Feng unseen is the magician of Rona. There is also a weak energy in her body, but the infuriating spirit of Ling Feng is not a type at all, even different from Li Lin. Moreover, it can be seen that Rona's physique is particularly weak, and it is not as good as a woman's jealousy. Ling Feng wondered that her constitution should be slightly stronger than the average woman on the earth.
However, she was able to display such strange exercises as treatment, which surprised Ling Feng.
When fighting the thorn bird in the Warcraft Forest, Ling Feng had experienced such similar energy fluctuations, and also braved the quirky flame, the range and attack power were much larger than the treatment, so he ate Less suffering.
Can people and animals on this continent have such an ability?
Or a swordsman like Li Lin, and other other abilities, can let him greatly improve his ability in the moment of battle, to an exaggerated point?
Or do they have a special way to deal with Warcraft like the so-called thorn bird?
Ling Feng thought of a headache and did not come up with a reason. Suddenly sat up in the middle of the night. Seeing the side of Delhi sleeping in peace of mind, still snoring from time to time, Ling Feng did not care about him, squatting from himself. In any case, it is most important to treat your internal injuries first. Then see if there is any good way to increase your strength. Darwin has said that the fittest can survive, and Lingfeng can only try to adapt to this new world.
He even thought about it. He will go to the next morning to talk to others and talk about it.
So suddenly, Ling Feng put down the frustration and stunned just now, gently spit a few times, began to run the instinct of the body to the odds of the eight veins, a small Sunday a small Sunday cycle. Infuriating, growing, and then gradually eased. Until his whole person looks more and more indifferent.
After a big cycle, Ling Feng temporarily stopped, he knew that the speed is not up. As long as you insist on such spitting for ten days, your body can recover completely. This is also the advantage of the dust to achieve Dacheng. After encountering such a heavy injury, you can quickly recover, and even after recovering, the ability can be slightly improved. If the dust can finally get through the second line of the governor, it is only natural that it is a hundred years old.
Ling Feng carefully examined the following physical conditions and found that the basic good seven seven eight eight, at least the previous two or three strength. However, when I think of such a strength, I can't cope with a thorn bird. Ling Feng can only smile with self-comfort, and then sleep with clothes.
After a long night of sleep, Ling Feng was awakened by the noise of the camp. I don't know if it was because of the first stable sleep in the outer world. Ling Feng was a little annoyed that he slept so badly. This has never been seen before. It seems to be hurt, and even the policeman’s heart has dropped.
Delhi obviously got up early and got out of the camp. Ling Feng combed it and went out. At this time, the forest is still slightly chilly. Most of the plants are still stained with some dew, and the air is very fresh. The rising sun has risen, and the place where the light shines is also slightly warm.
The members of the caravan and the mercenary group are busy, some are busy eating breakfast, some are busy collecting the tents, and some are picking up the horses with luggage. It seems that I am ready to leave.
Rona first saw Ling Feng coming out of the account and smiled and asked early. It seems that he did not treat him because of last night's business. Ling Feng also swept the decadence last night and smiled and said hello. It turned out that Ronna was shining a little, and it was a bit strange.
Later, the little princess of the mercenary group also noticed him, hurried over, took a look at Lingfeng's shoulder, and said: "Lingfeng, you get up a bit late." He said that he also blinked his eyes.
He is still dressed as a man, Ling Feng smiled and pointed out some loopholes in her dressing, and she was very interested. I went straight to the tent and went to make up. Ling Feng does not care. When she came out again, the effect was obviously much better than the dressing up just now, and it looked more like a man.
And when I look at Ling Feng’s eyes, it’s a bit more playful, as if to say: How, I am more like a man?
Ling Feng deliberately pretended to squat, and wondered: "Doubt, where did Miss Yan go? This little brother, do you know?"
I am very happy to hear it. The seemingly ridiculous little face flashed with a faint smile, and even the next Rona was ‘hehehe’ and chuckled.
"What is it, so happy?" Li Lin's voice rang.
"Dad, I am discussing my dressing with Ling Feng." The ghost said, and secretly looked at the expression of Ling Feng.
Li Linyi looked at the little girl with a look of love, and it was still more standard than before. He laughed happily: "I don’t want you to know that your father has such a big son. ?"
I don’t think my father would make such a joke. Naturally, I shouted a little shyly: "Dad, ignore you." It made a happy laugh around. Ling Feng is also a natural smile. The result was seen by the beggar, and I was rewarded with a white eye.
However, she looked at the camp around and everything was almost packed up. So I went to the side of Ling Feng and asked: "Ling Feng, we are going to start, or you, let us go with us."
Ling Feng knows that he is unfamiliar in his life. In this forest, he walks alone and there is no place to go. Instead, he is better to follow the mercenary group first. So I did not hesitate to agree.