There are less than two days left until Jiang Hai's 22nd birthday.

Due to the urgency of time, the matter was urgent, so Zhang Zongheng personally took action to help Jiang Hai refine the blood spirit essence of the 'Sky Splitting Thunder Turtle', in the palms of Zhang Zongheng, a sixth-order fire demon and alchemy professor Zhang Zongheng, who was as hot as magma, a prismatic crystal as hard as a diamond began to fade rapidly, slowly fading from the original azure blue to gray-white, and at the same time, a trace of pure thunder elements continued to emanate from it, and a huge transparent turtle pattern was also conjured up in the air.

In just an hour or so, the low-level demon transformed the prismatic lens blood spirit essence of the 'Sky Splitting Thunder Turtle' into an ordinary gray stone, and then was casually thrown into the trash can in the corner by Zhang Zongheng, who had a serious and indifferent face.

At this time, the wide body breathing room almost turned into a raging thunder pool, the power supply system inside had long been paralyzed, and in the darkness, white lightning exploded overhead, "crackling", like an iron whip beating the air fiercely.

The surroundings were filled with extremely dense thunder elements, Jiang Hai felt that he was in a pitch-black dark cloud, the huge darkness swallowed him, the terrifying thunder and lightning surrounded him, and the world seemed to be left only with him and the thunder and lightning raging around him.

Zhang Zongheng's magnetic subwoofer suddenly sounded from all directions: "If you want to get strong power, then you have to pay a certain price! This is a way to go off the rails, as long as you can grit your teeth and get through, then the thunder ability bloodline in your body will be completely awakened!" Since you don't have much time, I can only use this ancient awakening ritual to use this ancient awakening ritual, if you really can't bear the pain, tell me loudly, don't worry, even if you are about to be killed by lightning, I will never stop!"

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Hai raised his head and shouted loudly: "Master, from the moment I chose to become your disciple, I was already mentally prepared for death. Let the thunder and lightning come more violently! I have vowed to kill all the evil demon clans in the world, and I am not afraid of this little flesh and skin!"

Zhang Zongheng didn't answer, but manipulated a thumb-thick lightning bolt towards Jiang Hai's chest, and this lightning bolt was his answer!

The moment the electricity entered his body, Jiang Hai felt numb all over his body, his brain was almost dead, the powerful destructive power of thunder and lightning and the ultra-high temperature exploded the skin on his chest, accompanied by great pain, he gritted his teeth and held on, without saying a word.

The thunder element that entered the body seemed to have some residue in his cells, and the power of the same origin echoed each other, like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, and the hidden thunder ability bloodline in his body seemed to have a hint of awakening!

Jiang Hai's legs trembled, his body seemed to be shaky, but his expression was always resolute, he stubbornly raised his head and shouted: "Not enough! Not enough! Thunder, I need more thunder! Go on, don't stop......"

Rumble!

Cracking sound......

The awakening ritual continued, and lightning bolts kept falling on Jiang Hai's chest, back, thighs, and arms, and 8 bolts of lightning fell, like silver-white iron whips whipped on his body.

At this moment, the clothes on his body were gone, his head was also bare, his whole body was charred, his hands were on the ground, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his mouth was desperately panting, and a trace of blue electric arc burst out of the pores of his body, like static electricity generated by the continuous friction of winter clothes, which was quickly extinguished in the air.

He is more like a black, dense piece of charcoal than a charred, torn puppet, which looks brittle on the outside, but is actually extremely hard!

What Jiang Hai inherited is the thunder attribute demon bloodline based on huge destructive power and extreme speed, which is a very powerful bloodline power, most of the time it is a hidden ability, and it is rarely able to actively awaken, and many times it needs to be passively awakened through violent stimulation from the outside world.

The most important thing is that if he doesn't awaken his ability after the age of 22, then the demon bloodline in his body will gradually deplete, and finally completely fade and disappear, completely reducing him to an ordinary person.

In less than two days, he will turn 22.

Time was very short, so he chose to risk his life to try to let the violent thunder element wash over his body, so that the thunder bloodline in his body could be completely awakened.

In the past ten years, he has been training his body and strengthening his physique, just for today's moment!

He made up his mind, if he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent!

"Boom!"

The ninth thunderbolt was like a vicious poisonous snake that opened its bloody mouth and fell from the sky!

A thumb-thick silver-white lightning slashed at Jiang Hai's back, his supported arms weakened, his forehead touched the ground, and his charred and tattered body collapsed to the ground.

His lips had already been bitten by him, and blood flowed out of his mouth, and then slid down his neck, and the blood stains spread all the way to his navel.

He fell to the ground, and if it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, anyone would have thought it was a tattered and charred corpse.

Suddenly, his charred black body, lying on the ground, shuddered, and light blue arcs emerged from his body, like a hedgehog spreading the spikes of its body.

Zhang Zongheng's magnetic subwoofer sounded from all directions, and his tone was slightly surprised: "Success? That's right, success!"

The dark clouds gathered in the lounge quickly dissipated, the muffled thunder overhead no longer sounded, the intelligent power supply system in the room resumed its work, and the intelligent incandescent lamps embedded in the inner wall of the ceiling lit up one by one.

A flurry of footsteps sounded, and Zhang Zongheng's voice came from the door of the lounge: "Xiaohai, you have succeeded! You are now a first-order thunder demon man, cheer up, you must not die!"

Jiang Hai collapsed in place weakly, his eyes were blank, he felt that all the cells in his body were torn apart, and the huge pain was surging like a tide, almost drowning his consciousness.

The eyelids looked like they had been filled with lead, and they became unusually heavy.

Jiang Hai gritted his teeth hard, he must not faint like this, the thunder ability in his body has not fully awakened.

Until Zhang Zongheng's voice mixed with worry came from his ear: "Hai...... It worked...... First-Order Thunder Demon ...... Can't die ......"

As Jiang Hai's consciousness gradually blurred, Zhang Zongheng's originally complete and continuous passage sounded intermittent when it passed through the area of Jiang Hai's cerebral cortex that was in charge of language recognition, just like a dilapidated radio suffered from strong electromagnetic interference, and the received signal became very poor and very poor.

Zhang Zongheng looked anxious, quickly rushed over, bent down, fished down with both hands, and carefully picked up Jiang Hai's body, and then he ran away with his feet and ran in the direction of the medical room.

"Xiaohai, you have to hold on, you have succeeded! Next, leave it to Master, Master will never let you die. ”

In Jiang Hai's blurred vision, he seemed to see a trace of tears in the corners of Zhang Zongheng's eyes.

Then, his eyes went dark, and his consciousness fell into a complete sleep.

He fainted.

......

"Daddy!"

Jiang Hai was covered in cold sweat, let out a sad howl from his mouth, and sat up from the bed suddenly, the quilt covering his body slipped off his chest.

His body was wrapped in white gauze and mummified into a mummy, and he sat up suddenly, causing him to feel a faint tingling in the muscles of his body.

The intelligent medical detector instantly sensed that his consciousness had awakened, and soon a cheerful message was transmitted to Zhang Zongheng's lounge, just like a magpie news, it was a pleasant female voice: "The patient has woken up, please go over and check as soon ......as possible!"

Jiang Hai sighed deeply, he dreamed of that scene again.

His father's bloody back was a nightmare that lingered in his mind.

He turned his head to look at the long black knife beside the bed, and with great difficulty reached out to grasp the hilt, slowly pulling it out of its scabbard.

This is a black knife left by his father, an alloy black knife made from the rare metal "iridium" and some other hard metal elements, which is extremely sharp and broken.

It is not only a sharp weapon specially used to slash and kill the demon clan, but also the most precious and precious thing in Jiang Hai, because it is the only thing left by his father.

It's more than just a knife, it's a belief, a strength, and a legacy!