Chapter Ninety-Nine: Talent and Body

Ouyang Xiaochuan was struck by lightning twice, and in addition to external injuries, his internal organs were also torn.

And he is still alive and has not been hacked to death, which still depends on the talent in his body. When the talent is attacked by an external force, it will automatically stimulate the body and protect the body. This made Ouyang Xiaochuan suffer from lightning and not die.

After all, this is an autonomous response of talent, and the ability to protect is still limited.

Ouyang Xiaochuan made such a big move, how could he hide it from the people around him?

Ouyang Wujian rushed out of the room when he heard the first loud bang, and when he saw the dark cloud hanging over the backyard, he was shocked.

Without thinking too much, he mobilized his vitality, the wind under his feet, and jumped all the way.

The others who heard the loud noise also rushed from all over the house.

As soon as Ouyang Wujian landed, he saw the scene where the second lightning struck Ouyang Xiaochuan.

What's going on with him?

Seeing the scene just now, the surprise in Ouyang Wujian's heart was several times greater.

"Goo-toot!"

A mouthful of blood overflowed from Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth again.

"Can you still get up? You're awesome! It's not going to die. ”

The word "" was learned by Ao Huang from Ouyang Xiaochuan during this time. This is where it comes in handy.

"You...... Go...... Dead ......"

"Don't worry! ”

"Do you need to help, just promise to be my little brother and call me big brother. I'll break it up for you. ”

Ao Huang pointed to the dark cloud above his head, which was still irritable.

"Even if it is...... Die, I'm ...... I also...... Won't do ...... Be your little brother. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan lay on his side on the ground, weakly speaking.

"Cheap bones! ”

After Ao Huang finished speaking, he walked to the steps of the house and sat down.

Ouyang Xiaochuan propped up his arms, moved to the base of the wall and sat down, leaning against the wall, his body leaning a little.

I can't just die! There must be a way, there must be a way. I think about it, think about it.

Ouyang Xiaochuan ran his brain quickly.

......

That's right! Since the monsters in the album can be used to attack others, they can naturally attack thunder and lightning.

"Come out!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted with all his might.

After speaking, the album appeared in front of him.

This time, the album was actually suspended in front of Ouyang Xiaochuan's eyes, instead of falling into his hands.

In fact, this is because Ouyang Xiaochuan knows that he can't hold up a picture album at the moment, even if it's a straw, he can't pick it up. Subconsciously, the idea of hoping that the album can appear in front of you without falling off.

And the album happened to follow Ouyang Xiaochuan's thoughts.

"Open the mountain and reckless cow!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan spoke again, but his voice was much quieter.

As soon as the words fell, the album automatically turned the pages. When the pages stopped, there was a sudden blue light in the album.

A reckless ox the size of a hill sprang out of the album, a full thirty-three.

Ouyang Xiaochuan had mobilized all the reckless cattle in his mind just now.

Ouyang Wujian, who was in the distance, was taken aback again when he saw the phantom reckless bull that suddenly appeared in front of him. The sword in his hand tightened.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

A thumb-thick purple-blue bolt of lightning shot out of the dark clouds again.

"Kill ......"

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted.

"Poof!"

"Moo!"

It was as if Mangniu also sensed Ouyang's anger, and they all raised their heads and roared.

One after another, the bull leaped into the swooping bolt of lightning.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

When the bull came into contact with the lightning, it was shattered and turned into a bits of blue light and disappeared.

After the eighth bull dissipated, before the bull behind could take off, the thunder and lightning had already reached Ouyang Xiaochuan.

"Ahh

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted, and with the last bit of strength, he raised his fist and smashed the oncoming thunderbolt directly.

Just as Ouyang Xiaochuan threw this punch, he clearly saw that a thin layer of white gas was wrapped in his fist.

The fist collided with the thunderbolt, and the white gas that enveloped the fist cracked first. And the thunder and lightning are obviously a little bit darker, a few inches smaller.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan sat on the ground and was pushed behind him by the huge impact.

The sturdy wall behind him was knocked out of a large hole, and his body rubbed the ground through the hole and rolled several meters away before stopping.

This time, Ouyang Xiaochuan was angry and consciously mobilized the talent in his body to protect his body. The white gas wrapped around the fist just now was transformed by the qi in the body.

In fact, just now, his whole body was also surrounded by talent. It's just that Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't find out.

"Poof!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan sat up again and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

I see!

Ouyang Xiaochuan muttered in his heart.

Just now, he mobilized the talent qi in his body in anger, and when the talent qi swam through his body, he felt extremely comfortable. Like a breeze, like the entrance to a clear spring.

This is not important, what makes Ouyang Xiaochuan even more surprised is that when the talent in his mind passes through his body, the five organs and six organs in his body that have been badly injured are actually healing rapidly.

This time, he was knocked away again, and he didn't even suffer much internal injury.

Okay, no matter!

Ouyang Xiaochuan turned over and sat up, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes slightly.

The mind moved lightly, and in the mind, the mud shot a light smoke from the pillar of smoke above his head.

Ouyang Xiaochuan used his mind to control the wisp of light smoke, wandering around his body.

Every time the light smoke passes, it will again separate a light smoke to wrap around the injured area, and the wound will be slowly repaired.

After differentiating dozens of light smokes. Ouyang Xiaochuan found that his body was full of holes, and this light smoke was afraid that it would be difficult to repair all the internal injuries as before.

Therefore, Ouyang Xiaochuan later guided Qingyan to look for more fatal injuries.

Actually, this light smoke includes the column of smoke in my mind. It is what Ouyang Xiaochuan called talent.

Ouyang Xiaochuan's future battles and healing will all depend on the talent in his body.

As for the clay statue that appeared in his mind, it was actually Ouyang Xiaochuan's courage.

The stronger the courage, the stronger the ability to resist hits. When practicing to the highest level, even without the need to protect the body, you can resist the fatal blow of a person of the same rank, as long as the courage is not broken, you can fight non-stop.

......

"Boy, here we go again!"

Just when Ouyang Xiaochuan was concentrating on guiding the few remaining talents to heal his internal injuries, Ao Huang in the distance spoke.

Ouyang Xiaochuan opened his eyes and let the remaining talent heal on its own, no longer guiding.

Ouyang Xiaochuan raised his head slightly and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, supported the ground with his hands, and slowly stood up.

How could he get up so quickly?

Ouyang Wujian, who had been watching Ouyang Xiaochuan from a distance, said secretly.

The thunder and lightning in the dark clouds have condensed to the highest point. And this time the condensation time seems to be shorter than the previous two.

Ouyang Xiaochuan took a step, walked through the hole that he had broken through just now, and came to his house again, looking up at the sky, his fists clenched. Outside the fists, he was once again wrapped in talent. Slowly covered the whole body, and finally the whole person was shrouded in milky white talent......