If it wasn't necessary, Su Mo didn't plan to use the Violent Blood Technique.

Anyway, he didn't have any urgent need to improve his strength before, if he really wanted to become stronger, it was better to increase the proficiency level of the spirit of speech, or slowly improve the ancient fist method.

Even if you want to try to increase the power of the electromagnetic cannon in advance, you won't be able to solve the problem with violent blood.

Not to mention, it is unclear whether he has carried the erosion of violent blood, and whether he can maintain self-consciousness after exceeding the critical blood limit.

Even if you can resist it, there is no need to risk it.

Xia Mi had reminded him many times that he should not do this, and in this regard, Su Mo did not want to contradict her if it was unnecessary.

Unfortunately, the necessary moment has come.

Although he didn't know the meaning of Lu Mingze's invitation to himself, even if he might know that he was a traverser, it didn't seem to be of much value to him.

But since he is against him, he can't take care of this small risk.

Since the Yangtze River has been bloody three times underwater.

This was the first time he had used Storm Blood after his bloodline had stabilized.

The principle of Violent Blood has been mentioned before, which is nothing more than artificially suppressing the human will, so as to allow the dragon's blood to erode itself and temporarily increase the bloodline.

When the blood exploded for the third time, most of Su Mo's body was ancient dragon fetal blood and golden holy pulp, and it could not reflect any corrosiveness, all supported by Xia Mi's blood, so the effect did not reach the best.

Now, after really eroding the human part with their own dragon blood.

The golden pupils in Su Mo's eyes ignited irrepressibly.

Although it can be extinguished by one's own will.

But Su Mo didn't do that.

More than this little thing, he cares more about his own words.

After a burst of blood, his bloodline briefly surpassed LV4 and reached LV5 level.

Needless to say, the strength and range that can be controlled by the Sword Emperor are much larger than before.

Although it is far from enough to be compared with Xia Mi, after all, even if it is the same LV5, there is a gap between the secondary species and the secondary species, but it also has a good increase.

As for the Word Snake.

After the explosion of blood, these messengers, who had been raised in the depths of their consciousness and were as agile and swift as tiny snakes, immediately swelled.

It is probably impossible to explain this phenomenon in the language of science.

But in Su Mo's mind, the almost spiritual and mysterious perspective made him see the transformation of these messengers.

The tiny snakes multiplied, twisted, and intertwined, and eventually gradually fused to form an incomparably large thunder python.

If it is said that Su Mo's consciousness is a house.

Then, the snakes that live in the house have evolved from a small group of snakes to a lazy thunder python, hovering around the hall, although they do not move, but they are full of might, far from being comparable to those weak snakes before.

And after seeing this picture, the memory in the dragon's blood was liberated.

Accompanied by the chanting of ancient words.

Su Mo awakened the snake's advanced spirit of speech.

Su Mo had already learned about the name of this advanced spirit from Xia Mi's mouth, so he was not nervous at all.

"Bilibili~"

The blue-purple electric light emitted from Su Mo's fingertips, and then quickly disappeared, and the electric sparks visible to the naked eye showed the horror and danger of the high-voltage current.

Thunder Pool!

As if the thunder python in the depths of his consciousness sneezed slightly, Su Mo was able to control the electric light.

Originally, this spirit needed to be "charged" before use, so that it could drive the lazy thunder python to move slightly, but even if it was not charged, it could release some of its power.

And even if it is only a part of the power, it is far stronger than the snake that probes the spirit of speech.

After manipulating a little and getting familiar with the Lei Chi, Su Mo once again sang the spirit of words named Sword Emperor.

A high-intensity magnetic field enveloped a field in front of him, and a magnetized short blade was quietly suspended in midair, and then the electric light descended, and the domain of the Speech Spirit Thunder Pool covered the short blade, which could control the release of all charges in the environment, causing an instantaneous current inside the short blade.

"Boom ——!"

The metal blade was shot out in an instant, and the electric light wrapped around it imprinted a blue-purple afterimage on the retina.

With the blessing of real high-voltage current, the speed of the short blade is more than three times higher.

At a speed of at least seven times the speed of sound, it slammed directly into the wall on the edge of the platform, directly sinking into it, completely penetrating the wall, leaving only a small hole with no depth to see.

It is different from ordinary thermal weapons that deal extensive damage with high-temperature and high-pressure shock waves.

The electromagnetic cannon is a cold weapon in terms of division, which is point-to-point damage.

The damage conversion rate of physical kinetic energy is much stronger than that of a bomb of the same yield.

Looking at the black hole in front of him that was completely penetrated, Su Mo nodded.

Although it was not enough to deal with the target of the Dragon King level, it was also his full strength now.

If the strength of the two spirits is a little stronger, the speed should continue to increase.

And—

"[Currents], it seems that it is really a matter of speech and spirit!"

Looking at the system panel, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.

After he finally used the current alone, controlled the stable discharge according to his own ideas, and successfully used the electromagnetic gun, he soon had an additional skill on the system panel.

[Current: LV1 (You have a preliminary grasp of the law of change of charge and electric field, and can skillfully control the discharge phenomenon, and the speed of your growth in the force related to charge and electric field will be slightly improved)]

It's the same as magnetics.

Su Mo received the blessing of electromobility.

After that, the growth rate of the relevant speech spirits such as the Spirit Snake and the Thunder Pool will inevitably double.

I don't know how effective it can be in three days.

Thinking so, Su Mo decided to continue practicing, how much stronger he could become.

Then he realized a problem.

Speaking of which, how do you get out of the metal blade that was shot into the wall mountain?

Looking at the small black hole on the wall, Su Mo fell into deep thought.

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On this afternoon, Xia Mi was rarely separated from Su Mo and practiced the coil cannon in front of Fenrir for an afternoon.

With her control over the Sword Emperor, it wasn't difficult to master this usage.

It's just that a person is a little unaccustomed to practicing here.

It was as if she had returned to the past a long time ago, and it was Fenrir who was watching stupidly from the sidelines, where she was practicing the ancient boxing method little by little.

Quiet and deserted.

Fortunately, this is not the past, and many things have changed.

When the appointed time is reached, the lights of the subway dispel the darkness in the tunnel.

Her family members also got off the subway and reminded her that it was time to go home in the evening.

"It's been so long, you still know to come back!"

Xia Mi, who felt that he had been waiting for a long time, complained dissatisfied.

"It didn't take long, did it? Isn't it only six o'clock now, and we used to go back at this time! ”

Looking at the time on his phone, Su Mo was a little puzzled.

"Huh? I thought it was 90 o'clock in the evening! ”

Hearing this, the girl's eyes widened, and after looking at her mobile phone, she realized that it was indeed her sense of time that was wrong.

"Why do you think so, is it because you're hungry?"

Su Mo glanced at Xia Mi strangely.

No matter how there is an error, a direct error of a few hours is inevitably a bit outrageous.

After thinking about it, he spoke.

"Then I'll cook today, so that you can feel the power of the special chef!"

Hearing him say this, Xia Mi immediately put the previous feeling of coldness behind her, and glanced at Su Mo with disgust.

"If you're a special chef, then I'm a special super!"

"Heh~ mortal self-confidence!"

Su Mo held up the non-existent frame of his glasses, said hello to Fenrir, and then turned to leave.

"Humph! It's so full of words, if it's not delicious, don't blame me for flipping the table! ”

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Mi complained a few words, and immediately followed.

"Friendly reminder, the table is yours!"

"Then I'll lift you!"

"Want to be a cook before you have enough to eat? What kind of wicked man you say! ”

"It's the dragon who speaks!"

As the voices faded away, Fenrir's eyes narrowed, and the Nibelungen returned to calm.

An hour and a half later.

"Hmm, so-so!"

Xia Mi touched her slightly swollen belly and gave a very hard evaluation.

"So-so, you still eat so much!"

Su Mo glanced at her speechlessly.

Although Xia Mi cooks most of the time these days, his cooking skills have not improved much, and he is still LV1.

But the taste of the dish is often not only determined by the cooking skills, but also by the dishes themselves.

In this era when the inheritance of master and apprentice is still emphasized, and many dishes cannot be learned at all without finding someone to learn, it can be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Even with LV1's cooking skills, it is not difficult to conquer Natsumi's taste buds.

After all, it may be a bit miserable, but this child doesn't seem to have eaten much food since he woke up from the cocoon.

"If you don't eat a little more, how can I help you correct your shortcomings, how can I help you improve!"

Xia Mi said with a straight face.

"Then what shortcomings does Mr. Xia Mi see?"

Su Mo asked deliberately.

"Hmm...... The portion is too small! And this one isn't sweet enough! ”

After being silent for a long time, Xia Mi gave such an evaluation.

"It's not sweet enough, I deliberately put more sugar."

Su Mo was a little surprised, although she knew that she liked sweets, but she didn't expect her to like candy so much.

"Then I'll add a little more next time!"

He said with kindness.

If you follow the worst-case scenario, it may be the last few meals she made for this guy, or let her eat a good meal at the end.

Well? How does it sound a little weird.

"And next time?"

Hearing this, Xia Mi suddenly showed a look of surprise.

She thought that Su Mo was going to do it this time!

"Of course, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Su Mo nodded, and then mentioned it seemingly unintentionally.

"But the day after tomorrow, I have something to do, and I may not come back for dinner."

(End of chapter)