Doppelganger

Chapter 217 Magical Instruments
The past two days have been too cold, and there is no fireplace in the Taoist temple. The cold is so cold that the poor are shivering and their hands are numb, so brothers and sisters, please don’t urge the poor. The objective conditions are too difficult.
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In addition to this hoe, there are two Langhao pens, a stone, and an iron pot!
The two wolf hair pens are made of the few white hairs on the tail of the marten, which have the effect of attacking.

The stone was a piece of half-stone and half-jade that Mink Mouse found in the back mountain. Mink Mouse directly smelted the monkey hair into it, and turned it into a magic weapon that could release a defensive halo.

As for the iron pot, which is eaten by minks and rats, it is also quite capable of mana.

After taking out the magical instruments one by one, Wang Dashu got acquainted with them for a while, and then fixed his eyes on the sky.

Not long after, I saw a blue light flashing in the dark clouds, and the next moment, a lightning bolt as thick as chopsticks was like a swimming dragon, shuttled down, and swooped down directly towards the mink!

Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Dashu to fight against the thunder calamity at the beginning. When he saw the thunder and lightning falling, he waved the hoe with a breath of evil spirit without any hesitation, using the technique of earth escape, and disappeared into the ground in an instant .

boom!
After a short while, there was a loud thunder, and a big pit appeared in the place where Wang Dashu was before. At the bottom of the pit, there was a flash of thunder, which faded away after a while.

Wang Dashu easily dodged the lightning strike, but he did not continue to drill deeper, but walked near the surface. He knew that there was no way to escape this thunder disaster, and he could only dodge it before it approached. , can be avoided.

If he kept drilling towards the deepest point, the power of thunder calamity would not be completely blocked by the soil, but would chase down along the earth's energy. At that time, even if he wanted to dodge, he would not have much chance.

In the following time, Jin Yuankong didn't make a move, but just stared at the ground.

The mound of earth on the surface is turning around irregularly, and from time to time, a thunderbolt will fall from the dark clouds in the sky, chasing the mound of earth, and after a while, there will be another one on the surface full of electric snake sparks. the big pit.

Boom boom boom!
In less than 5 minutes, there was a mess on the surface, everywhere were broken branches scattered by lightning and burning with fire, and large pits about several meters deep.

I have to say that just watching this scene almost feels like the end of the world.

But for Wang Dashu, the previous dodge was completely a dance on the death line.

For any monster, once it is hit by thunder, it means death!
This is a way for heaven to clean up the monsters in the world.

It can be said that there are many monsters in the world of Journey to the West, but there are no monsters to rely on. To survive the thunder disaster, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of normal humans.

There are countless monsters killed by thunder disasters every year.

Let's put it this way, since most monsters only know the simplest cultivation method of swallowing moonlight, only about 1% of monsters can survive the thunder disaster for one year at most, and only about 2% of the monsters can survive the thunder disaster for two years. On the previous basis, it was reduced by several tenths again. In this way, there are very few monsters who can survive the thousand-year thunder disaster.

In short, if the mink spirit hadn't entered the three-star cave of the oblique moon, the two years of thunder and calamity might not have a good end in the end.

But the current mink spirit is completely different from before. When a thunderbolt fell and Wang Dashu had no chance to dodge at all, the wooden hoe moved and dug towards the ground.

Immediately, Wang Dashu felt that Tu Dun's speed suddenly accelerated, barely dodging the thunder light.

Feeling the numbness from the tail, Wang Dashu knew that most of the demon spirit of the ermine was consumed in the previous earth escape, and from now on, it would be impossible not to use those magic weapons.

And then the thunder and lightning fell more and more densely, almost like a machine gun shooting, and a large area fell with a crash, smashing big holes on the ground.

And at such a critical juncture, the wooden hoe was constantly attracting the earth's energy under the control of the evil spirit, so that Wang Dashu's earth escape was always in a state of acceleration.

But having said that, although the wooden hoe can be called a good magic weapon, it is still just a magic weapon. It is manipulated by the evil spirit of the mink and rat spirit, and it didn't take long for it to attract the bombardment of Lei Jie.

In the end, within a few strokes, the wooden hoe was blasted into a blazing fireball by the thunder light, and finally burned to nothing.

The wooden hoe that accompanied him for several years was destroyed by lightning. Although Wang Dashu didn't feel very heartbroken, there was a trace of sadness in the marten's body, which almost caused Wang Dashu to be hit by lightning.

In the following time, as the thunder light fell faster and faster, Wang Dashu had no chance to escape from the earth. If the earth escaped, he might hit the thunder light, so he had to take the iron pot first. Put it on your body, and sacrifice those two wolf hair brushes at the same time!

The two Langhao pens rushed towards a falling thunder light with yellow light, and exploded the thunder light in a split second.

However, the two Langhao pens also paid a price for this, the yellow light on them was dimmed, and at the same time, several tiny cracks appeared on the pen holders.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dashu couldn't help but sigh. If this Langhao brush is taken to the real universe, it can be called a treasure.

But in this world of Journey to the West, the Langhao Brush is nothing more than an ordinary magic weapon, and even a thunderbolt can easily split it into cracks.

If things go on like this, the two Langhao pens can only last for less than 2 minutes at most.

The result was very similar to Wang Dashu's prediction. After more than a dozen lightning bolts were blasted, the two Langhao pens exploded into two circles of yellow light in the air, and then turned into ashes and disappeared under the bombardment of the lightning.

Without the obstruction of the Langhao pen, the thunder light fell without hindrance, and at this time a circle of yellow light appeared on the iron pot, blocking all the falling thunder light.

However, this iron pot was far inferior to the Langhao brush. After being struck by the thunder a few times, the yellow light faded, and it broke apart, turning into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

At this time, Wang Dashu didn't care about the pain anymore, and threw out the stone fused with monkey hair in an instant.

Who would have thought that as soon as the stone was thrown, the thunder light falling from above the dark clouds suddenly became more than ten times stronger, and within a few breaths, the stone was smashed into pieces!

Seeing the ermine being split into coke by the lightning, Jin Yuankong, who had been standing in the distance watching the commotion, just moved at this time, and threw the golden feather knife in his right hand into the air, and the golden feather knife turned into a flash in an instant. The golden light soared into the sky, and it turned into a golden eagle like a hill in amazement. It raised its head and screamed above the dark cloud. The sound was so loud that it completely suppressed the thunder, as if provoking a god above the dark cloud. .

Sure enough, the dark cloud seemed to be enraged by the golden eagle transformed by the golden feather knife, and all the thunder that fell afterwards rushed towards the golden eagle.

(End of this chapter)