【Chapter 12】Upgraded AK74 Palm Thunder

Zhang Jiao was teasing Lancer and was in full swing, and Zhang Cheng couldn't stand it after looking for a long time.

"Lewd development, don't wave, this product is really not wasteful!"

Zhang Cheng complained, staring excitedly at the figure standing on the eaves of Abe's grandmother's house, he had been looking for almost half an hour, if he didn't see this product again, Uncle Zhang Jiao and Lancer should both have a halftime and fight again tomorrow.

Finally found Lancer's master, Zhang Cheng endured the grievances for half an hour and couldn't help it.

"Then who, don't look at your Lancer, come on, come on, this Heavenly Master's hunting journey will start with you!"

Zhang Cheng shouted directly, Kenneth Almeroy Aqipolud, who was standing on the roof and pretending to be at the moon, was suddenly stunned, and his eyes instantly swept on Zhang Cheng, but Elmeroi had seen Zhang Cheng, the eighth Master from Huaxia, in the first battle of the Holy Grail on the night of the hunt, and when he saw Zhang Cheng appear, Almeroi's face under the cover of the night sank directly.

"Hunting Trip, Lord of Huaxia, do you want to take my ninth-generation inheritance magic family Aqipolud as a prey?" Al Meloi asked coldly.

"Tsk!"

Listening to El Meloy's words, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smack his mouth and mocked: "Lemon Head, do you think this Heavenly Master will joke with you?

Lemon head?Teach you the rules?

As the rising star of the top magic family in the magic world, how could Elmeloi ever be called so nicknamed and teach himself the rules?

"Boy who does not know whether to live or die, insult a noble magician, you must pay with your life for your words!"

"Boom!"

As Al Meloi spoke, the night sky around him began to tremble, and with a thud, a behemoth fell out of the space.

"What? Is this round?" or is it an upgrade to the silver version?"

Zhang Cheng was stunned and looked at the giant silver mercury ball in front of Abe's grandmother's house under the night sky.

"Oriental Mole Ant, go down to death in the Moon Spirit Pulp!"

Elmeloy's shrill voice shouted loudly, and the mercury ball wriggled like a slug slime, and dozens of mercury tentacles frantically threw at Zhang Cheng.

"Let's do it, what about your chivalry? It's really not as good as your servant!"

kept pinching the seal in his hand, and Zhang Cheng didn't forget to taunt El Meloy.

"The cathode is yang, the anode is ***** turning, and the ice and fire are two heavens!"

The breath of ice and fire was like dividing the two worlds, and the slime tentacles that frantically threw were blocked by the power of ice and fire that appeared out of thin air, and the upper part of the slime mercury tentacles were instantly frozen, and the lower part was shrouded in a ball of fire the size of a person.

"Tsk, it's blocked!"

Zhang Cheng smacked his lips and said proudly, but in fact, his heart was beating violently and had not eased up.

On the other hand, Almeloi, who should have been angry, didn't get angry, but sneered and said, "Boy, do you really think that the mere water and fire technique can block the moon spirit marrow liquid?"

"Click!"

As if confirming Almeroi's words, the click made Zhang Cheng, whose face was smug, stiffen, and reacted with his hands hurriedly sealed, but the ice shattered and the fire extinguished faster.

"Bang ......"

In Zhang Cheng's widening pupils, dozens of slime mercury tentacles quickly expanded, and they slammed into Zhang Cheng's body, directly knocking Zhang Cheng into the air for a full twenty meters before he could fall to the ground.

"Poof!"

"Yes, sure enough, the strength of nine generations combined, even a pig can become a peak master!"

The moment he landed, a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed directly into the night sky, and Zhang Cheng ninja was covered in torn pain, and he got up and muttered to himself.

Who is El Meloy? Nine generations of magicians, high-level magicians, the energy contained in the inherited magic seals is converted into Dao Sect cultivation, and it is estimated that it will soon be comparable to the peak of alchemy.

The gap between Zhang Cheng's condensation realm and the peak of Al Meloi's return to the void is simply very different, speaking of which, Zhang Cheng was also pitted by Uncle Zhang Jiao, saying that a good magician is not as good as a monk in the use of energy, and he is not as good as a monk in actual combat, even if he is worse than a big realm, he can fight, and then, Zhang Chengxin is honest.

However, Elmeloy is two realms higher than Zhang Cheng, even if he regresses one realm? Of course, it is not Zhang Cheng's pit, after all, the cultivation system is different, and Zhang Cheng's current cultivation cannot see Archibalt's strength or weakness, it can only be regarded as a blind and impulsive challenge.

"Low-class slaves, still want to resist?"

The lemon head that El Meloy was combing upside down glistened in the moonlight, and he stared at Zhang Cheng coldly.

Hehe, this Heavenly Master is really unconvinced, Zhang Cheng looked at Al Meloi, his calm eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"I have two doubts that have not been solved, I can't die, as for you, you want to kill this Heavenly Master?"

Zhang Cheng sneered disdainfully, pointed a finger on his chest, a touch of golden light integrated into Zhang Cheng's body, and then raised his head, Zhang Cheng's eyes were already full of pride.

"This Heavenly Master's generation is not just talking about playing, Archie, you will be the only magician in this Dongmu Town who has seen this Heavenly Master's tricks, tsk, defend yourself, Archie!"

As Zhang Cheng spoke, his hand was already shrouded in a cloud of silver thunder and lightning, and the complicated seal ended with the violent flashing of thunder.

"Palm Thunder - Upgraded AK74 Palm Thunder!"

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering thunder and lightning shrouded Zhang Cheng in it, and the two condensed thunderbolts like substantial thunder and lightning frantically converged on Zhang Cheng's hands, and in an instant, Elmeroy's face changed greatly, and layers of red six-pointed star magic arrays instantly rose in front of Archibalt.

After the two arms of the thunder ball were condensed, like a cannon ejecting the chamber, two dazzling silver-white thunderbolt cannons shot out, as if there was recoil, and Zhang Cheng's body was shocked and leaned back.

The contact between the thunder and lightning cannonballs and the six-pointed star magic array was only a blink of an eye, and the furious thunder and lightning were like high-level magic lightning bolts, and they broke through the three layers of Elmeloi's defense before they dispersed.

If it's just a high-level lightning magic, in the eyes of the arrogant magician El Meloi, the lightning cannonballs shot out in a series of bursts as if they were hanging, which really responded to the name Zhang Cheng said - the upgraded AK74 palm thunder!

There is a threat to Al Meloi, but Zhang Cheng is not comfortable, the improved AK74 palm thunder is not something he can withstand now, borrowing the spiritual power of the Heavenly Master Seal, the load on Zhang Cheng's body is even greater.

Although it was uncomfortable, Zhang Cheng's eyes were still full of excitement and flames when he was firing thunder cannonballs frantically, this trick was his proud capital, in the history of the Heavenly Master Dao, he was the first Heavenly Master who could improve such a perverted palm thunder technique.

The thunder cannonball continues, El Meloi's defense has broken countless layers, and he can only flee in embarrassment, and the luxurious dress on his body is also blown to tatters, Zhang Cheng and El Meloi's combat power may not be as powerful as Lancer and Zhang Jiao, but in terms of momentum, the absolute Nanbo Bay (first).

The thunder and roar that shone in the sky had already alarmed the hunters who had just returned to their cages.