Chapter 63: Wu Chen's Ice Pick Technique
The phone is buzzing and vibrating, is this alarm the key to coming back this time?
Wu Chen turned off the ringtone and held his mobile phone thoughtfully.
Reality is the most important thing, and you must remember that, he said to himself.
The palm of his hand was turned in front of him, his consciousness was concentrated, the silver light of his eyes flashed, his spiritual power gathered at the center of his eyebrows, and the magic like spring water trickled out from the part of his heart and came to the palm of his hand.
Wisps of ice-blue micro-Xiaoice crystals constitute a misty mist visible to the naked eye, the mist gradually grows under the continuous blessing of magic power, and changes into various shapes under the command of spiritual power, fluffy like clouds, palm-like shapes, and round water droplets......
Silver began to appear in Wu Chen's eyes again, gradually aggravating, the mist expanded into a ball the size of a basketball, the game was over, Wu Chen's will changed, his spiritual power began to become fierce, and the form of the mist suddenly shrank inward......
Compression, recompression...... The volume collapsed, the density rose rapidly, the biting cold was transmitted, and the bed under him was first covered with a layer of frost, and the frost spread, and gradually, the concrete floor and the surrounding walls were also covered with a thin layer of frost......
Wu Chen began to feel strained, the mist had compressed into an ice-pick-shaped entity, the ice pick was extremely cold, this chill distorted the void on the surface of the ice pick, and the light was refracted like a colorful crystal, showing a crystal clear form.
However, the length of more than ten centimeters, trembling and struggling in the air above Wu Chen's palm, Wu Chen's face became solemn, and his forehead was already a little wet, he felt like he was driving a fierce beast, and there was an explosive force in this ice pick that was roaring silently.
While suppressing the power that was about to burst, he split a spiritual tentacle to lock onto the treetops outside the window......
Release!
"Whoosh~~" ice picks quietly penetrated the glass window, and a loud sound of "boom~~" exploded in the treetops, and large pieces of ice crystals splashed, "Boom~~" sound, the glass window shattered, and a biting cold came to the face, and the sieve-like curtains immediately became hard, and in the sight of the steaming fog, the exclamations of hugging downstairs were everywhere.
The ice mist dissolves in the deep summer sun, and large swaths of water droplets are formed outside the window, and the rain falls, and a strong wind formed by the convection of hot and cold air sweeps through the world.
When all the abnormalities disappeared, the tall old tree had been blown away, the dense canopy was swept away, and there was still a layer of ice crystals left on the stump branches, and the ice crystals were rapidly dissolving, and the water droplets of "Tick Tick~" splashed down...... Wu Chen was extremely satisfied.
This blow used up a quarter of his mana reserves, and the power was ...... different from the first-level spell "Icepick" Well, Wu Chen can't compare at all, Ice Pick Technique? He just knows a name.
But at least he still knows the concept, the ice pick technique relies on the huge kinetic energy to penetrate the target to form damage, and the freezing is only an incidental effect, while Wu Chen's ice pick technique is like a grenade, relying on the burst energy to form the first damage, and the deep cold and freezing to form the second damage, as for the subsequent wind and rain, it is just the natural feedback of the environment, not within his control range.
The movement just now was really a bit big, after such a sudden experience in the early morning, people who slept lazily had to get up and clean up their window glass, the temperature in Wu Chen's room was still a little low, presumably downstairs was the same, and they were all dressed relatively thin in summer, so the taste must not be very pleasant.
Wu Chen waved his fist, got up and got dressed, and left the house immediately after washing.
In the stairwell, in the gatehouse, inside and outside the building, there were all noisy voices, and some people gathered in front of the building pointed to the broken windows above the third floor, especially the big tree in the flower bed, the crown of the tree was blown to pieces, and the water droplets flowing down from the trunk added to the enthusiasm of the people.
Saying anything, Wu Chen barely maintained his calm, and walked through the crowd, fortunately, the current smartphone is still a new object, otherwise the supernatural events in such and such a community may immediately spread to every corner of the city.
Coming to the door of the store, looking at the closed front of the car wash, Wu Chen patted his head and remembered Su Jing's matter, obviously it was last night, but for Wu Chen, it was a week ago.
Now he doesn't have the excitement and imagination of that night, now he tends to Su Jing is talking nonsense, maybe it's the impulse under the anger, after that momentum has passed, I'm afraid I don't know how to regret it now.
I opened the store, took out the lottery ticket I bought yesterday from the drawer, pressed the switch of the betting machine, and after the self-check, I called up the lottery notification of the third rank.
ββ¦β¦ Rank three 080624 draw number: 335, Rank five draw number: 33576......"
βYES!β
What could be better than now?The wizarding world becoming a mage, the real world with supernatural powers, and the ability to prophesy and change one's destiny are just the beginning, as long as the plan goes according to plan............
"Xiao Wu............ Xiao Wu...... Hit, hit~~~~"
Brother Hu ran into the store, didn't look at anything, didn't care about anything, went straight to the billboard, rummaged through the 100 note recommendation number, and finally found an extremely clear set of numbers in the corner - 335.
The first time can be said to be luck, the second time is a bit of a doorway, Brother Hu took out the lottery ticket he bought yesterday from his pocket, looked at it, rubbed it in his palm fiercely, and scolded with his feet: "My goddamn, Lao Tzu bought 332 yesterday, five times, five times ......"
Wu Chen smiled slightly, this time he came out of the dream and he changed a lot, his vision was higher, he saw farther, and he didn't see the excitement and winning the lottery.
But the plan still has to go ahead, and here, the store will be popular all over the city in a few days.
He inserted the lottery ticket into the machine to claim the prize, three times one, a piece of three thousand yuan is enough for ten tickets, the sound of the click of the prize attracted the attention of Brother Hu, he looked back, and his eyes were suddenly green.
Brother Hu: "My day, the little duplex you bought?"
Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders and inserted another one.
Brother Hu: "You kid is not interesting enough, you make a fortune by yourself." β
Wu Chen glanced at him, "Didn't you also buy 332? The hundreds, the tens, are all right, and the ones are wrong! I can't see the single digits, all the all-inclusive, you can too!"
Brother Hu: "What you said is easy, the whole package is 10 notes, 20 yuan, and then five times is 100." β
Wu Chen cashed the award and said with a cool smile: "This is called supporting the bold and starving the timid...... Move...... Why don't you help me post all these winning tickets?"
Brother Hu: "......"
Wu Chen ignored him, copied the lottery number and was about to update the announcement outside.
"Wu Chen, come, I'll talk to you about something~~"
At the door, Su Jingting, dressed in a light red dress, was slim.
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