Are you sure this is the elf world

"The secret technique is to jump horizontally repeatedly."

Although Lu Ming's secret skill of showing off is not as handsome as that of Mr. Sakaki, it is so elegant and elegant, but it is better because of its long time and high endurance. This has been going on for 10 minutes. Lu Ming uses the large friction of ground movement to overcome the inertia very quickly. I have been dealing with the large-billed bird moving in the air for 10 minutes.

Before, Big-billed Bird would never have thought that one day he would be burdened by his racial talent for flying. Because he is used to flying and moving, he is not very sensitive in moving with his two claws. At this moment, he was unable to do anything about the situation in front of him. Humans, but they must be fast. With the fighting power of the King of Spearow, it can face the strength of gym leaders, elite high-level Zanpakutō users and even shadow-level Zanpakutō users. Facing this chakra level, only high-level Zanpakutō users can Any human who wields the Soul Sword can drag him to death. . . . .Although it feels very low, it is not possible to win.

The intense chakra activity consumption for 10 consecutive minutes caused the blue bar of Lu Ming, who had already gone through a battle, to completely bottom out. Moreover, such continuous and frequent use of random steps meant that he had learned the secret technique of wall walking and chakra use. The improvement of his skills also caused a huge amount of damage to Lu Ming's body. If it weren't for the massive secretion of adrenaline, Lu Ming wouldn't know if he could stand there now. Lu Ming looked at his legs with muscles cracked and bleeding. Knowing that neither his body nor his chakra allowed him to continue fighting, Lu Ming knew it was time to make a decision when he heard the thunder that kept appearing in his ears.

The big-billed bird seemed to sense that Lu Ming's current state and thoughts had stopped there, flying less than two meters above the ground and looking at the human in front of him with a pair of playful eyes. I want to see what kind of surprises this human being, who is so much weaker than me but has been able to deal with me for so long, can give it.

He was angry. Looking at the human being who projected his Zanpakutō at him in the end as if he had accepted his fate, and the figure that collapsed after the projection of his Zanpakutō and seemed unable to stand up again, Big Mouth felt an inexplicable feeling. Anger came to his heart. It was going to fight a strong man instead of a warrior. The remaining current on the Zanpakutō couldn't even cause it to be hurt at all. It was even electrocuted to the point that it didn't even feel it. It felt deceived for a while. It felt like it used the most violent means to slap aside the Zanpakutō projected by the human. The stick-shaped Zanpakutō spun several times in the air and was deeply embedded in the soil.

A cry of anger and disappointment reached Lu Ming's ears. Lu Ming miraculously heard the emotion contained in the cry. Lu Ming dragged his body that could hardly make any movements and pulled out a Smile said with her last strength:

"Are you disappointed? No, I won't let you down. Feel this real thunder."

After snapping his fingers with the last bit of strength, the lightning in the sky seemed to have received guidance from something. After a dazzling flash, the lightning struck down, along a determined and undetermined trajectory from top to bottom.

Seeing this lightning strike, Lu Ming knew that it was all over. No one could resist the power of nature. He won this battle.

Lu Ming has done nothing useless in the past 10 minutes. The "Iron Sand Sword" skill has no use in such a wide battle field and such a high-speed battle, but the battle time is forcibly extended to fight in the same place. Things have become different, not to mention in such thundering and raining weather.

During the 10 minutes of this struggle, Lu Ming quietly used the "Iron Sand Sword" skill to create a temporary "lightning rod" above the battlefield. In order to prevent the process from being too obvious, Lu Mingsheng delayed it for 10 minutes to complete this. "Lightning rod, everyone knows that the so-called "lightning rod" is a "lightning rod." In this kind of weather, coupled with the residual induced electricity on the Zanpakuto thrown at the end, a real lightning strike is completed.

The lightning shining in the sky may not make people feel the terror of its power, but once this lightning falls on the ground, it will let the humans living on the land know its unique devastation, just for a moment, before the eyes are still there. Before there was time to observe it, it completed its mission. After this moment of youth, all that was left on the ground was a blackened big-billed bird. It was as if the big-billed bird had completed its mission in the moment when the thunder and lightning fell. After going through the entire process from raw to cooked to charred, waves of barbecue chicken wings came out from the dark residue.

When this smell reached Lu Ming's nose, he miraculously regained his strength and slowly climbed up. Looking at the dark statue in front of him, a sense of accomplishment slowly surged from his heart. This big-billed bird was the one he had seen so far. The strongest enemy I have encountered so far, not counting Mew and Phoenix, is an enemy only if he can fight. This big-billed bird was originally impossible to defeat, but he was able to defeat it by taking advantage of the right time and place. This is really a miracle. What a feat.

Of course, Lu Ming was not the only one to be intoxicated with this feat. Two people on the battlefield a few kilometers away also thought so.

"What, observer, what are you talking about? That human jumped horizontally repeatedly and then threw his Zanpakutō out to summon a bolt of thunder and lightning, which fell straight down and chopped the big-billed bird into charcoal?

"Yes, sir, I suspect this is a special ritual to summon thunder and lightning unknown to me."

"Are you saying that that person kept jumping sideways for 10 minutes as a ritual to summon thunder and lightning?"

"Yes, sir, I think that kind of behavior has a strong sense of ritual, and I cannot rule out this possibility."

"It does make sense to think like this. Who would keep jumping horizontally over and over during a life-and-death battle with Pokémon? It might be a special ritual. If this is a ritual, it will actually turn out to be true in the end. Lightning struck straight down, which means this ritual has a real effect. Did the observers record the pattern of his repeated horizontal jumps? We need to study it."

"Yes, sir, I successfully recorded his special pace. The picture is here, please check it, sir."

The man called "Sir" looked at the drawing with a pair of "glasses" in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Observers continue to monitor the battlefield and report on the situation."

"But sir, the battle is over. Why don't we go and rescue that man?"

"It's over. Observer, your observation skills still need to be improved. We haven't even started yet. This battle is far from over."