Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 191 Pretending to be struck by lightning
Gu Yue stood by the Sea God Lake and watched silently. As the lake surface was blown by the breeze, the light on her fingers gradually went out, and her figure disappeared into the darkness.

Avalon…

"Boom...boom."

The dragon heart in the body is beating vigorously, continuously absorbing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and it goes round and round.

Time flies, time goes by, and another month later.

The meridians with continuously expanding soul power, even the soul power that has not been broken through for a long time, has reached level 55, and under the nourishment of the vitality of heaven and earth, all the injuries he suffered have healed.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was the starry sky. The view from the window was very spacious. Zhao Mingyu habitually looked at the sky. Although he was not an enemy, he still felt that the stars were the greatest scenery in the world.

"Now is not the time to be in a daze, let's see how long the time has passed." Zhao Mingyu almost fell under the weight of gravity as if he had just landed after swimming.

After not moving for a long time, my body felt like going on strike. After a few seconds of getting used to it, Zhao Mingyu looked at the date, "Oh, I was reimbursed for two months, and I didn't learn anything, huh? Soul power has broken through."

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Zhao Mingyu sighed, he has improved again, and he is a little proud when he thinks about it.

"Tomorrow is a holiday. It's already night now. It's just right. Let's get used to the new body. The arms are well fused."

Zhao Mingyu came to the rock training ground. There are many crystal-like rocks here, which are all formed under huge high temperature and high pressure.

Gently put the left hand on the ground, the soul power gathered, cracks began to appear on the rocky ground, and a red ball appeared on the palm of the hand...

"Oh!"

The fiery soul power release (flame) concentrated to one point and melted the rocks under his feet, forming a pit of more than four meters, and melting a lot of rocks.

"Close hand-to-hand combat is good, right? For moves against people, just use the holy sword to slash in a large area. To be honest, sometimes I lose my soul power after slashing two swords. It's better to plan carefully." Zhao Mingyu began to complain about the star's holy sword. It consumes energy.

Gradually, dark clouds gathered, and Tiangong was no longer beautiful, but it did not affect Zhao Mingyu's cultivation, so he continued to train.

The left front wall turned into a dragon, Zhao Mingyu put his hand on a rock that was one person high, and shook it with his soul power, the rock was broken into small pieces, and he felt the pain of collision.

"The sense of touch is too real. The only bad thing about hand-to-hand combat is that after the fight, my whole body hurts, Louis...are you still alive?" Zhao Mingyu thought of the flying demon he met that day.

Maximum power starts.

On the left arm is a phantom that seems to have a dragon's head. The dragon's chants keep coming, and the dragon's head is vivid, but it looks a bit naive, not as fierce as the red dragon.

hold head high!
The electrical field appeared, with a radius of 50 meters for Zhao Mingyu. Since it was a rainy day, it was still expanding. A strong electric field appeared, and golden lightning struck down from the sky, transforming into a thunder field.

"Boom!" All of a sudden, thunder and lightning flashed, and the tiny lightning kept moving around, like thunder snakes one by one.

"Is this the power of a giant? The lightning strikes the rock, producing a large number of sparks. All kinds of thunder snakes are raging in the electrical field. This is my power. Hehe, haha! Hahahaha!!"

Zhao Mingyu raised his left hand high, and the soul of the middle school erupted, as if telling the world, watch out, this is how the power of giants is used!
But he overlooked one point. He is in the electrical field, and he is like a lightning rod, attracting the strongest lightning. You must know that the average diameter of lightning in thunderstorms is five meters!

As expected, his pleasant laughter attracted Lei Gong!The thickest bolt of lightning struck him within a thousandth of a second.

"Cough...cough." Black smoke was coming from Zhao Mingyu's head, his body was black, he ran out quickly, and then fell to the ground.

The tragedy happened. Zhao Mingyu was in a daze. Before he could react, he was struck by lightning.

"As expected of me, Lucky E, I was struck by lightning in the electrical field. I'm not Sasuke, I can't control the power of natural lightning, I don't have skills..."

The pouring rain covered the sky and covered the sky, Zhao Mingyu looked aggrieved, his hair was chopped off, it was disgusting, and the surface of his skin was directly carbonized.

"I'm bored to death, I'm bored to death, go home, go home." Zhao Mingyu's mentality collapsed, and he was struck by lightning as soon as he woke up.

"Let's train how to control the natural thunder next time. Now we should think about how to remedy it." Zhao Mingyu lamented the luck in the misfortune. The internal organs were not injured, but only skin trauma.

After cutting off all the hair, Zhao Mingyu activated his soul power, new hair grew out, and all the old skin fell off: "Sure enough, it's what I thought, healing (speeding up recovery) is used in this way."

The curiosity and courage of human beings have compiled splendid human epics. As the saying goes, the hymn of human beings is the hymn of courage, and Zhao Mingyu's footsteps will not stop.

After changing his clothes, seeing that there was still lightning and thunder outside, Zhao Mingyu went to play tricks again. This time he was smarter and inserted several lightning rods around.

"Ready, I'm going to fuck Kangna, are you there? Just give me some attention." Seeing that it didn't cooperate at all, Zhao Mingyu released the white dragon head again.

The electrical field unfolded again, the lightning in the sky began to gather, Zhao Mingyu jumped to a high place, and began to control the power of heaven and earth with all his soul power.

The Thunder Snake the size of chopsticks on the dragon's claws kept flickering, and Zhao Mingyu's body was numb from the electricity, and he slowly raised his hand to control the electricity.

"Boom..."

Blue and white lightning fell from the sky uncontrollably, but fortunately it was attracted by the lightning rod not far away, and even the huge stone and the lightning rod were smashed to pieces.

It was much more powerful than the one that just chopped Zhao Mingyu. Lightning is indeed a great force in nature.

Zhao Mingyu watched silently. He didn't release the shield until the thunder faded away, and walked towards the magic workshop. It's too early to see the power of nature.

"One must be self-aware. Zhao Mingyu, you are a holy sword launcher. Whether you can defeat the enemy or not is up to the holy sword of the stars." Zhao Mingyu punched the air, a little self-deprecating.

"Holy Sword, when will you unseal the thirteen restraints? When will that day come down?" Zhao Mingyu kept talking.

The holy sword that has not unsealed the thirteen restraints can still be released dictatorially, at most it can form a treasure for the city, this is the sword of dictatorial victory, and now Zhao Mingyu can't even fully exert the power of dictatorship.

"By the way, I didn't even read the news, no way." Zhao Mingyu opened one eye and looked at the text message. Fortunately, only his friends were looking for him.

First, I sent text messages to my parents, grandpa, and I was practicing during this period, and then I sent text messages to my friends. It took Zhao Mingyu another quarter of an hour.

The Pikachu in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is bouncing around, very active, and occasionally Zhao Mingyu can touch and hug it, of course it depends on the mood of the little ancestor.

Fufu just lies down and sleeps, and the white dragon is similar, sleeping every day, so the dragon's habits are like this, sleeping every day, and those who don't sleep will have problems.

"...It seems that I came at the wrong time, Pikachu, please come here."

"Skin?"

"... "

"Pi, Pikachu."

"... "

"Pickup?"

"Farewell." Zhao Mingyu felt bored and left, and went to find them again at dawn. Now he was tired and wanted to rest.

(End of this chapter)