Chapter Ninety-One: Ten Thousand Thunders Descend
Li Ming was hit by Lei Ming's Thunder Conception, and his whole person trembled continuously, and the electric snake on his body swam, flickering and flickering, which surprised the people around him.
"Why didn't he hide, stupid?" Someone was surprised.
"I guess I think I feel strong and can resist it with my body, but it's just a fool's idea." Some scoffed.
"I guess it's his own brain short-circuit, otherwise a fool would know to dodge, but he didn't resist at all, so he let that move hit him, it's not a brain short-circuit, what is it?" Onlookers said.
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On the high platform, in the Seven Courtyards, countless forces were watching, and everyone was shocked.
On Tulip's side, Cahill sneered when he saw Li Ming's behavior. "It's stupid, arrogant, and even resists artistic conception moves with his body, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, it seems that I don't need to take action, and a waste like Lei Ming can clean him up."
Tulip's other student in the academy frowned, with doubts in his eyes, looking at Li Ming's thunderbolt-ridden, but still tall figure shook his head, not believing that the person who comprehended the artistic conception of killing was so stupid.
She is Corolla, the third of the top ten geniuses of tulips, and she is a very powerful woman.
On the side of the Southern Normal College, Zhou Xiong frowned, looking at Li Ming who was drowning in the electric light, he was very puzzled, he gave Li Ming a forbidden spell scroll, it was a big killer weapon in the warrior level, why didn't Li Ming use it?
"Li Ming seems to be refining his body." In the field, I am afraid that only the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse, who was entrusted with Li Ming's life, noticed Li Ming's movements and guessed it.
Zhan Jing and the others all frowned and looked at it, Li Ming was the dean's disciple, how could he die?
The vice dean and his disciple Uncle Tai sneered.
"The boy who doesn't measure himself is so embarrassed in front of the public, it's a shame for Southern Normal College." The vice president deliberately said loudly, obviously for Zhou Xiong.
Zhou Xiong's eyes flashed, and his face was angry, but he disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but move.
The Guardian Elder Master didn't look at them, he just squinted his eyes and looked at Li Ming, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the side of the Mercenary Academy, Lei Yu sneered when he saw Li Ming himself dying, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, how could it be possible to kill his son and want to continue to live.
In the VIP seat, Orlando was playing with a dagger, looking down for a long time, and seeing that Li Ming accepted this move, he raised his eyebrows without dodging, and then blinked his eyes. "So powerful, so daring."
He saw what Li Ming wanted to do, and couldn't help but admire.
And Archbishop Blake, who was unwilling to be from him, snorted coldly, "It's just clever that it's hard to get into the hall of elegance." ”
Orlando pouted, not wanting to talk to him.
In the martial arts arena, Lei Ming was excited, watching himself hit Li Ming, and couldn't help laughing.
"What's the matter, this is the fate of offending our cheetah mercenary group, if you dare to kill my brother and insult my father, you should have thought that there would be today." Lei Ming laughed wildly.
"Yes, but it seems that these thunderbolts of yours can't kill me." Li Ming suddenly opened his mouth in the midst of lightning and thunder, his voice with a hint of tiredness, and more excitement.
Lightning struck his body continuously, wisps of lightning passed through his skin and into his body, stimulating his internal organs.
His body is getting stronger little by little, but the pain that comes with it is also gradually getting bigger, a hundred times, and Li Ming has been enduring it.
The people around him were surprised, and he didn't care about the words of disdain, but he felt that this thunder and lightning seemed to have become much weaker, and the electric snake in his body swam, but it didn't have the feeling of rapidly becoming stronger just now.
So he opened his mouth and satirized Lei Ming again, just to let Lei Ming continue to provide Lei Ming's artistic conception.
Secretly, Li Ming turned on the value increase mod, only to see that the body was directly jumping.
It was 40. 0, but this time watching, Li Ming found that the value was from 40. 0 jumps directly to 50. 0, and it's still growing.
50。 1,50。 2,50。 3,…… 51。 5。
Jump to 51. After 5, the value did not move, and there was very little electricity on Li Ming's body, only some sparks were jumping.
At this time, Li Ming was completely black, his hair stood up, the Heavenly Sword fell to the side, and the white clothes on his body were in tatters.
Lei Ming's eyes turned red when he looked at Li Ming like this and mocked him, his hands waved, and his artistic conception poured out.
"Ten Thousand Thunders Descending" Lei Ming roared angrily, and his hands shot the artistic conception into the sky, and in an instant, the sky above Li Ming and Lei Ming was dim and became extremely gloomy.
Dark clouds obscured it, strong winds were blowing, and electric snakes swam away.
"Drop me." Lei Ming roared angrily, pointing at Li Ming with a pale face.
He had no strength, his internal qi was exhausted, his artistic conception was dry, and the thunder fell wildly was not something he could control.
But fortunately, he showed it, even if he collapsed, he would chop Li Ming to death.
Boom, boom.
The dark clouds in the sky gathered, and the electric snake swam away, making a rumbling sound, covering an area of a hundred meters, just surrounding the competition platform.
Li Ming glanced at Lei Ming, who was paralyzed in the distance, and didn't care about him, but raised the Heavenly Sword.
"Come, I'm not afraid of you, the wrath of heaven and earth is nothing more than that." Li Ming roared angrily, and the Heavenly Sword was raised high, pointing at the dark clouds.
"Click" A bolt of lightning instantly slashed down and slashed on the Heavenly Sword, and a huge electric current hit Li Ming's body in an instant along the Heavenly Sword.
"Uh" A stiff feeling spread throughout his body, Li Ming only felt a tightness in his chest, and immediately noticed that it seemed to be a big feeling.
"The Artistic Conception of the Bright, Healing." Li Ming released the artistic conception of the Lord of Light in an instant, surrounded the internal organs, and treated.
"Click"
"Click"
"Click"
"Click"
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One after another lightning slashed down, without mercy, although this was Lei Ming's cast, but at this time it had become natural, not man-made, and it was constantly slashed at Li Ming.
This power is definitely comparable to Cahill's thousands of miles of smoke.
The difference is that this one is constantly splitting down, and it is difficult to resist.
Li Ming only resisted, and constantly used the main artistic conception of light to repair his body, repaired some dark injuries, and then continued to be split to strengthen his body.
The value is constantly beating from 51. 5. Keep adding up.
Every lightning bolt brought values to Li Ming, not only the body, but also the rest had a lot of improvements, which also made Li Ming see a glimmer of hope, it turned out that it was not only necessary to collect values, but also such a method.
Li Ming's whole body turned into black charcoal, and the outer layer of skin turned into dry and hard skin, and even faintly cracked under the slash of thunder and lightning, revealing a trace of snow-white and clean skin inside.
molting, Li Ming was actually molting.