1 He Walked to the Abyss Chapter 18 Tatsuna's Starting Style

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

In the huge underground training ground, explosions accompanied by firelight sounded, and several targets in the distance were scorched black, and one even cracked.

"It's not bad. ”

Retracting his palm, Chen Ming smiled with satisfaction, and then frowned again, "It's the posture of this hand, it's a bit of a middle two." ”

Three days had passed since he returned from the source of his magic, and Tatsunaru had become familiar with the way magic was used, and he tried Shakira's suggestion method.

"There is no problem with summoning, but when it is time to attack......"

Every time he thinks of his "handsome" throwing posture, Chen Ming has a feeling of wanting to find a hole to get into.

"How do you see that the protagonist in the comic is so handsome when he attacks, and he attacks so awkwardly?"

He threw another fireball out with all his might, and from a distance, no matter how he looked at that posture, it looked like he was in, "Throwing a hydrangea?"

"But if you don't throw, how do you launch an attack?"

He spread his palms, and then his mind moved, and more than a dozen violently burning fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky above the target, falling heavily.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fireball fell like a meteor and roared loudly.

"That's good. ”

Chen Ming stroked his chin and frowned, "It's just that it takes too long to launch, and with my current fit for magic, I'm afraid I can only hit the target, even if I don't need to consider the loss of magic power, I also have to consider the transience of the actual battle." ”

What he didn't know was that with his current magic activation time, even among the high-level demons, he was considered outstanding, but he didn't know it now.

"If I use fireball, water ball, and lightning as my main means of attack, then I have to consider the issue of its propulsion. ”

Thinking like this, he spread his palms again and whispered, "Flame Bullet Technique." ”

The orange-yellow fireball emerged, and with the blessing of the wind element, this blazing fireball, which An Mixiu called the evolved version of the fireball technique, had reached the realm of intermediate magic, but considering its magic consumption and attack range, etc., its level was still only primary.

"If you remove the wind element from the fire bomb and use the wind element as its driving force......"

His palms were no longer spread, but instead took the form of a pistol, and the color of the bullet faded with his gestures, eventually transforming into a normal fireball.

Compressing the extracted wind element to his fingertips, his eyes began to sharpen, and the fireballs on his fingertips began to sway because of the wind elemental's wanton sweep.

"Fire charge!"

Pointing his fingertips at the target in the distance, Chen Ming released all the wind elementals.

"Phew!"

A sharp sound rang in his ears, and with the support of the wind element, the fireball was like a bullet out of the chamber, rushing towards the bullseye at the speed of sound.

"Bang!"

A louder sound than any time just now spread in the training ground, and after the firelight splashed, Chen Ming looked at the target, and a stunned look appeared on his cheeks, "So powerful?"

The targets in the distance had disappeared from their original positions, and even a few targets that were not far away were blown to pieces and fell to the ground in pieces, turning into pieces of coke.

"I'm afraid this power is close to the fourth level of magic, right?"

The ecstasy after the stunned made him laugh like a fool, "And the most important thing is that as long as I am proficient, I will be able to fire continuous bullets at a very fast speed, so that not only the problem of starting hands will be solved, but even the magic power can be guaranteed!"

The time passed very slowly in the middle of the night, and the empty training ground emitted a loud and violent sound, as if it had become the only melody in this silent world.

"Whew. ”

After repeated practice, Chen Ming's face was covered with sweat, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, "As expected, in addition to the fire element, other elemental types can also be used as the main explosion, although the power is far lower than that of fire, but according to local conditions, it can also play a miraculous effect." ”

"Let's get here today. ”

Wiping the sweat from his face, Chen Ming chuckled and said to himself, "The hunting competition in a month will be fun." ”

He now gradually understands that the main reason why An Mixiu gave him a purple dress instead of red is to give Chen Ming a sense of crisis, because only a sense of crisis will make him grow faster.

"Isn't it enough below the fifth order, only the sixth order has the ability to really kill me?"

Chen Ming sneered in his heart, "Desperate Sovereign, one of the three supreme beings of the Hell World, how can he be tied up by a contract? ”

For An Mixiu, Chen Ming doesn't hate it, and even, he is very grateful to this old thing who calculates himself all day long, at least for now, he is still him.

So even if An Mixiu did anything to him, he would not have any complaints, as the successor of despair, he should struggle to survive in despair.

The monotonous sound of footsteps faded away in the training ground, until it was completely silent, and in the purple light of the magic flickering, the targets that were destroyed by Chenming, the traces he left behind, were completely erased.

Walking out of the staircase leading to the ground, Chen Ming habitually raised his head, he never got tired of seeing the scene of the sun and the moon overlapping, he smiled, "Go back now, the time is just right." ”

"What's right?"

The familiar voice made Chen Ming stunned, and looked at the source of the sound with some embarrassment, he sneered, "Shaqiluo......"

Yes, in the moonlight, the white-dressed Shakira didn't know where to come out, and stood not far from Chenming looking at him.

She approached slowly, looked at the boy carefully, and said, "You're very happy." ”

was horrified to be seen, Chen Ming shrunk his neck, and looked like he was caught by his wife at night, and said with a dry smile, "It's so late, why are you here?"

"Go to your room, I can't see you, I'll come. ”

Shaqiluo's small mouth opened and closed, as if she was talking about ordinary things, but God knows how bitter Chen Ming's heart was.

However, after thinking about An Mixiu's words, Chen Ming was helpless, and he didn't dare to refuse this little Lori who looked harmless to humans and animals, although he never thought of refusing in his heart.

"Go home and sleep. ”

Simply spitting out four words, Shaqiro turned and walked towards the back of the school building, but before she could take two steps, her body staggered backwards.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ming panicked and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but when he felt the girl's steady breathing, he was stunned and had a trace of relief.

"It turned out to be asleep. ”