Chapter 118: Red Thunder
Above the sea.
Half of his body was charred by electricity, but he still stood and did not fall.
"The body is nothing but the bearer of the will, and as long as the soul exists, I can change this body at any time. ”
Chen Qingshi's lips trembled when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something.
But Fu Duan raised his intact right index finger, and a dark cyclone had already coalesced at his fingertips.
"I'll leave your heart and head and study it slowly......"
Recite!
At this moment, a terrifying wave condensed into sword qi descended from the sky, slashing the cyclone that broke his fingertips and his entire person into the bottom of the deep sea.
"It seems that I didn't come too late. ”
A thin middle-aged man came in the wind, and the whole person was fluttering, like a piece of paper.
"Slightly...... It would have been better sooner......"
Chen Qingshi thought of the few people who had died in his team, and couldn't help but show a miserable smile, and then couldn't support it anymore and fell into a coma.
Luo Nian'an pointed out with his right hand.
The sea water flowed and rose, turning into a waterbed just under Chen Qingshi's falling body, catching him.
Bang!
At this time, the sea exploded, and the flesh and blood of the broken half of the blue-haired boy's body squirmed, and the charred skin was lost and restored to its intact state.
"I was going to have a good fight with you. ”
Between the words, Luo Nian'an pulled Chen Qingshi to his side, and then raised his head to look at the scourge in front of him in human skin, and his originally plain eyes were as sharp as a sword in an instant.
Whoa!
Above the surface of the sea, a stream of water rose up, condensing into a translucent flowing water sword, and the tips of the sword were aimed at the volcanic sword that had just fallen on the surface of the sea.
In the blink of an eye, it was a picture of the long river of sword qi, like the fall of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and like a translucent mighty water dragon, which swept it in under the situation of being caught off guard.
"Condensation!"
Luo Nian'an clenched his fist in his right hand, and a full three thousand flowing water sword qi shattered the most central volcanic sword qi into a blood mist in the sky.
All that's left is a pitch-black gear.
Bell!
The flowing water sword qi endlessly slammed into the Transcending Heavenly Wheel, sending out a piercing sonic boom that slashed at the iron.
After being washed away by the sword qi, the gears gradually began to turn.
A trace of deep black light with the dark red of blood mist was like opening a black hole, swallowing up all the three thousand sword qi of Luo Nian'an with the sea water as the source.
"If you want to swallow it, I'll swallow it for you!"
As the number one master of the water department, Luo Nian'an did not rely on Li Yuandao's low-key to have the name of the Three Divine Swords, but his own outstanding strength.
After subduing the combination of man and instrument, and entering the realm of selflessness, he can exert the power of surpassing the heavenly wheel to the extreme.
Ordinary warlocks must avoid its edge, but Luo Nian'an does the opposite.
The five fingers of his right hand were opened, and after the original three thousand sword qi was swallowed, he condensed thirty thousand flowing water sword qi again, and sent it into the pitch-black gear.
Above the surface of the sea, the warlock of the water department can at least increase their combat ability by at least three percent.
And the existence of Luo Nian'an, the pinnacle, is even more multiplied.
The endless sea water turned into an infinite flowing water sword, accompanied by the cold frost qi that condensed at some point, and was endlessly injected into the transcendent heavenly wheel.
In just one breath, he absorbed 300,000 sword qi.
He felt like he had reached his limits.
The pitch-black gears that had been turning had finally come to a standstill.
Then, after all the devouring sword qi was condensed beyond the Heavenly Wheel, it turned into a dark blue light, like an arrow off the string, and shot out.
Luo Nian'an raised his left hand, and a layer of gray yellow light condensed into a mountain in front of him.
The deep blue light from the pitch-black gears was blocked by the mountains, and it was impossible to move forward, so it could only burst out in all directions and fall on the surface of the sea, condensing a thousand meters of seawater.
Amid the sound of freezing in Gradle, the pitch-black gears turned into blue-haired boys again.
"It is worthy of being one of the three divine swords hand-picked by the number saints, and I can't help but want to liberate my true form. ”
As he spoke, a cyclone suddenly expanded behind him, opening the void and turning into a pitch-black portal.
"The plague department has been the strongest weapon in three hundred years, but that's it. ”
Luo Nian'an mocked calmly, but did not make another move.
"Hey, hey, hey, according to my old temper, you're a dead man now......"
But Fu Duan was not provoked, he sneered at Luo Nian'an, and the pitch-black portal slowly moved forward, engulfing his entire person.
With the last flash of darkness, the former Lord of the Plague Division, the most heinous traitor in the history of the Eight Divisions, disappeared above the sea.
"It seems that they are waiting for me to come, just to show themselves in front of me, and what is the purpose?"
Although Luo Nian'an doesn't seem to be a shrewd person, his sword heart is extremely transparent, and just by fighting with Fu Duan tentatively, he can see that the latter is deliberately revealing his true body.
It seems that I am afraid of Yu Wangguan's side, and I don't know that he has appeared.
"Forget it, go back and let the minister think about it, he's good at this. ”
Muttering to himself, the No. 1 master of the water department dragged Chen Qingshi, who had passed out, and also found the two surviving members of the omega team and brought them back to Yuwang Pass.
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[Dry calendar, 321 year, August 31.
The 17th squad under the command of the 5th Brigade of the Yuwangguan Pioneer Team went to sea to perform a mission and encountered the "plague demon" and was ambushed.
Only two members of the seven-member team were brought back by General Luo Shen, and three bodies were confirmed, and two more could not find the bodies, and they were tentatively missing, but according to the descriptions of the living people, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck.
Another commoner who was allowed to go to sea also suffered this incident because he was traveling with the team.
According to the oral accounts of the living, this person has the power to call the thunder of the heavens.
It is suspected to be the same bloodline physique as the first lord of the Thunder Department, Tianzun.
The subordinates thought that he should be included in the reserve list of the Ministry of Mines.
Perhaps, you can reopen the Divine Thunder Jade Mansion. 】
The top of a pitch-black mountain.
A stout bald man stood above a welcoming pine.
Above the sky, the clouds were overcast, and the lightning trembled, accompanied by strong winds and torrential rain, and the thunder soon fell.
The bald man standing at the top of the tree bore the brunt of the blow, and the primitive paper letter in his hand was turned to ashes under the thunder and lightning.
Thundered!
Seventy-two heavenly thunderbolts fell on the bald man one after another, but he showed a comfortable expression.
"I just practiced Shenxiao Gong, and there haven't been big demons on the Ice Continent for a long time, do you want to go down the mountain?"
The bald man shouted, sucked all the heavenly thunder into his abdomen, touched his full belly, and looked satisfied.
"Red Thunder!"
With the call, a red figure suddenly fell in front of the bald man, half-kneeling on the ground.
"Teacher, you're looking for me. ”
"Go and ask me about someone. ”