Chapter 82: Thunder at hand!
You can't go wrong with a teenager's pose!
That's the Thunder Breath, One Shape, Thunderbolt Flash!
As the fastest sword move of Thunder's Breath, it also has a major disadvantage - the uncontrollability of distance and direction!
Thunderbolts do push the user's speed to the limit, but at the cost of extreme precision.
If you enter the thunder curtain with this trick, the slightest hesitation will detonate the already rough accuracy!
Kuwajima-sensei got up uncontrollably and looked out, his eyes scanning the room, constantly checking the location of the ore.
"Stupid, what are you doing?"
If you really want to do this, there will be more than one thunder on him at that time!
Butterfly Shinobu subconsciously stretched out her hand, but only saw a smile that returned to illusion.
"Thunderbolt! Flash! ”
Shi Shenfei turned into a ray of light and suddenly plunged into the thunder curtain!
Knock – Knock——!
The rain is raging, and it beats the beating heart cold!
The thunder is dazzling, but the eyes that burn with golden light shine brighter!
The mud and water were mixed, mottled the tips of the shoes, and blackened the hem of the clothes.
The shoots grow, the shoots wither, and the shoots are buried.......
Again and again the cycle of courage iterations, artificially accelerated! Accelerate again!
Until a certain moment!
The subtle charge is like silk, like an open spider web escaping from the thunder pillar, touching the tiny fluff on the neck.
The rain-soaked cheeks and thunder are not enough!!
As if embracing the thunder,
Some people are not afraid of nature!!
Hasten!
Hasten!!
Re-acceleration !!
Boom ——!
In the rampant thunder of the autumn rain, the coffin where courage was buried was dug up!!
The squeaky open room is a seedling that will never be buried, waiting to grow into a towering ancient tree.
"Thunderbolt ......."
Shi Shenfei's eyes reflected thunder and lightning.
The raindrops that fall on the corners of the mouth are mottled, and there seems to be a hole in it, projecting the heart.
A vast wasteland, where the coffin was half-buried in the dirt, had decayed,
Broken wood is messy, and there are ancient trees next to it.
A gust of wind blows,
raging stubble after stubble of shoots, topping up the soil,
In the blink of an eye, the wasteland turned into a grassland!
Tick ——!
The raindrops slipped down and bloomed with purple fluorescence under their feet!
"Flash!"
Buzzing——!
The straight white light continued to recur back and forth in the thunder curtain, expanding again and again in the narrow gap unharmed.
Until a certain moment, the wind and rain stopped, and a vast space bloomed in front of you.
"It's now!"
When it is transparent, the eyes are down, and the shimmer is flickering.
Knock ——!
The butterfly couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise.
The little hands couldn't help but overflow with cold sweat, and under the frown, the purple gems were directly reflected.
A bolt of lightning was like a bamboo, bypassing the remaining thunder curtain and killing the end at extreme speed.
Victory is at hand!
But the next scene was unexpected by everyone,
Thundered!
The short-lived thunder was like the calm before the storm, but in the next moment, it swept layer after layer of terrifying thunder, biting Shi Xiangfei's back.
This is a scene that has never been seen before!
One inch!
Another inch!
It's like a never-ending chase!
Until the end, the moment when you are only one step away from the end!
Rumble!
The purple curtain broke into the air, and the white light firmly engulfed the figure.
"Ming Fei!"
The butterfly subconsciously screamed, rushed to the path, stumbled, and rushed to the finish line in a panic.
When it's transparent!
You're a fool!
No matter who is around, there is no way to be taken care of stupid!
........
At the top of the long slope, boundless rays flickered behind him, leading the winding of the sky.
In the midst of heavy rain,
Shi Xiangfei spread his hands with a confused face, and looked at the worried butterfly.
Another thunderbolt roared, engulfing the figures of the two.
Except for their hair slightly curled up and their bodies felt numb, there was nothing else.
"Hahahaha,"
Mr. Kuwajima put his hands behind his back, calmly walked to the thunder, stretched out his hand gently, and actually reached directly into the thunder, playing with the thunder!
"That's right, it's fake."
Mr. Kuwajima talked eloquently,
"All the forces are gathered in the sky, as long as the ore is buried in a specific place. The curtain of thunder that fell was just a spectacle, and its power splashed some gravel and dirt at most, and it was just terrifying to look at. ”
"Otherwise, I don't have to let you test one after another, for fear that if one of them succeeds, the trial will be completely meaningless."
"Ming Fei," Kuwajima Sensei patted Shi Zhifei's shoulder with satisfaction,
"Congratulations on passing the trial, you are indeed a genius."
"Hey, hey, hey! Kuwajima-sensei! Butterfly Shinobu waved her little fist, pouted and lowered her voice, and couldn't help but curse,
"As a result, challenging nature, facing nature or something, it didn't exist from the beginning!"
"Aren't you lying? Be careful when I secretly remove my prosthesis. ”
"No, Xiao Ren," Shi Xiangfei hugged the back of his head, suddenly felt relaxed, and smiled,
"Because from beginning to end, we have challenged the ........."
"It's all nature born from the heart, and thunder that falls because of fear."
........
The autumn rain gradually disappeared and turned into a drizzle.
The dead child kicked on a crow and smashed him into the treetops.
It was also injured and not as embarrassed as it had been a few days ago, and still had the strength to rest in the treetops.
It looked at the crows that were trembling around, raised its head and chest, and said loudly,
"I'll give you a holiday, the day after tomorrow, and then I'll come back."
It, the dead child, is going to march from the remnant victory to the total victory!
The dead child flapped his wings and landed on the gravel path.
A man and a woman packed their bags, said goodbye to an old man and a young man, and embarked on a new journey.
Knock ——!
Yue Yue smashed the big tree hard, staring at the four people with tearful eyes.
Inexplicable thoughts flew and choked his chest.
The wolf-like fox-like eyes were vicious, and they landed on the trembling crow not far away, grinning a bloodthirsty grin,
"Breakfast, there it is!"
He always said that he wanted to become a member of the Ghost Slayer Squad, and he didn't even care about the rule that the Ghost Slayer was not allowed to harm the crows.
The wounded crow was not black as the others, but like a sparrow.
Sensing the danger, it rises up with an instinctless desire to learn.
The wings were laboriously spread, but a little late!
The bloodthirsty man has drawn the blade and is about to see blood!
When I saw that my wife Shanyi was about to lose this crow of her future!
Karma ——!
The dead child suddenly happened, slammed into the back of the head of the leopard, and then grabbed the sparrow and crow, and flew away!
Leaving behind the scolding and smiling Yueyue, and the group of crows that have been beaten down several times, flashing with a trace of worship.
The cold wind blows,
The drizzle condensed into flakes of snowflakes and fell on the plain hands that the butterflies saw with their bright eyes.
The first fine snow of winter has arrived.
At the same time, the crow broadcast the direction of the mission, and the butterfly Chanae, who was dressed in the uniform of the ghost killing team, stroked her hair, and looked ahead with pink eyes.
Her next goal,
It's to be a column!
......
[Breath and bonding, close at hand in the rampant thunder of the autumn rain·?? Come to an end. 】
[CG: 'Breath and Bond: Black and White Chess Pieces Flying in the Snow·??' ', the curtain opens,]