Chapter 51: Thunderfall
The innate thunder seed is like a simple and unpretentious black bead, silent, deep, and lonely.
If it weren't for the electric light that flashed from time to time, it would be difficult for people to perceive that it was an innate thunder species with extraordinary power.
Gongliang's divine sense penetrated into it, and he sensed the power of thunder contained in it. For a while, he was in a trance, and he rushed out of the dantian with the power of thunder, straight into the clouds, and in the nine heavens.
Above the dark sky, thunder and fire flickered, and a thunderstorm was nurtured in it.
Gongliang looked at the thunderstorm and had a feeling as if he could communicate with them.
This feeling is extremely mysterious, very nonsensical, and impossible to tell.
So, he tried to hook up the thunder and went down.
Fan Luqian's zombie brother felt a palpitation inexplicably, as if something bad was about to happen, and hurriedly took his wife to the bottom of the mountain. Fan Luqian looked at the two of them, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was not afraid that they would leave.
A ray of thunder light pierced through the gloomy clouds in Gongliang's stunned eyes and came down.
Gongliang didn't expect that these thunderbolts would really come down, for fear that they would come to him like before, so he hurriedly pointed to the mountain.
"Boom..."
A thunderbolt the size of a water tank stabbed down, making a loud noise, slamming on the mountain and shaking the mountain.
After a while, the thunder light dissipated, and when I looked at the mountain bag again, it was actually split by the thunder and lightning, and the Fan Luqi and Wen Guwu on it were nowhere to be seen, and it was estimated that they were split by the thunder and even the ashes were gone.
Seeing that the mountain bag was blown away, Senior Brother Fan Luqian hurriedly took his wife to find a direction and left quickly.
Outside Chenyang City, those zombie ghost skeletons didn't know what was going on, so they stopped and didn't move.
After a while, after the mage ghost zombies in the city did not move, they beckoned their colleagues, opened the city gate, and went out to kill.
For a time, each showed its means, the yellow fu flew, the seven-star sword was cold, and the spell sounded.
Gongliang met on the road on the coffin man Qihu was also among them, I saw him carrying the bronze coffin to a place where skeletons gathered, so he put down the skeleton, and did not see him make any movements, I saw a flash of light on the bronze coffin, the coffin board covering it opened, and a black-robed monster corpse flew out to shuttle among the skeletons.
When they flew, the skeletons fell to the ground and died.
A little bit of light from the skull kept flying towards the corpse.
The corpse chaser Su Sha was also there, originally Gongliang thought he was a corpse chaser, but he didn't expect that the corpse he brought was also extraordinary. The seven-star copper coin sword in his hand waved, his hand pinched his fingers, and he chanted incantations, constantly attacking the zombie skeletons around him with the corpses of the imperial envoys.
Gongliang didn't go down, he was still studying the inexplicable things that caused the thunder. Originally, he wanted to try again, but the innate thunder seed in the dantian didn't know what was going on, and it turned out to be dim and irrelevant, it seemed that it was nothing more than communicating with the heavenly thunder again.
Mi Gu stood on the wall, looking at the battlefield that was in full swing below, a little excited.
Suddenly, she saw a few ghosts flying towards the wall, and immediately beat the drums.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
The sound of the heavenly drum is discharged in a mysterious rhythm, and the sound penetrates into the soul, such as burning inside, making people want to live and die.
Gongliang was woken up by the sound of drums, and saw the little guy standing on the wall beating the drum, and dancing with his fart. The souls of the first few ghosts bent and folded under the sound of drums, and let out a terrible ghost howl.
In just a moment, the ghost thing exploded under the sound of the heavenly drum, turning into pieces of soul fire and being swept away by the heavenly drum.
Mi Gu saw that the sound of the drum could really kill ghosts, and he was so happy that he bit his tail, flew to Baba and said, "Baba Baba, look, the puppet is so powerful!"
"Hmm..."Gongliang touched the little guy's head lovingly.
The flame on the giant's bracing lamp kept beating, wanting to come out, but now that there were many people, how could Gongliang let it out, he could only try his best to comfort it.
The beast soul was still devouring the soul of the ghost outside Chenyang City, and without eating one more, the body stared at it, if there was no accident, it would be able to condense the entity after a while, and let Gongliang ride.
With the addition of mages, the pressure on the cavalry is much easier.
Sprint back and forth among the zombie skeletons and no one is left behind.
Although there are many ghosts outside Chenyang City, it is just because Fan Lu Qian was killed, the dragons have no leader, and they stand in the field like puppets, and they will not fight back. So it didn't take long for him to be killed by the mages and cavalry who rushed out of the city.
Gongliang didn't go down from beginning to end, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back the fire if he went down, and it would not be good to be seen by someone with a heart.
After looking at it, he turned back to the city and settled down the day before yesterday.
Two days later, he continued on the road again, walking in the direction of the Great Xia Dragon City.
But this time he didn't ride the chicken, nor did he sit on the black mammoth Dorjee and walked slowly.
The sky is always gloomy, but even so, ghosts and zombies rarely appear during the day, and only occasionally the more powerful and arrogant will haunt during the day.
Because of the continuous rain, the road is not easy to walk, and there is mud everywhere, but fortunately, there is a big man like the black mammoth Dorjee, and he is not afraid of these troubles.
Walking forward, walking through the relatively flat land outside Chenyang City, walking through the narrow mountain road, and coming to a narrow mountain road between the two mountains.
"Quack... Wail... Quack..."
As soon as he walked a short distance, Gongliang heard a croaking frog, and the sound seemed to be in front.
Continuing on, Gongliang saw strange frogs the size of a basin shaped like frogs, but their skin was blue and purple, and there were countless strange lines on them, with a mouthful of hideous teeth.
This is a ghost frog, which has always liked to stay in the mountains, forests, and damp places, and I didn't know that there were so many of them. One by one, the ghost frogs jumped forward, heard the heavy footsteps of the black mammoth, and turned their heads to see that a pair of dark green eyes looked terrifying.
The black mammoth didn't care about them, just kept going.
The ghost frogs were densely packed, and the giant legs of the black mammoth inevitably stepped on them.
It's not good now, those ghost frogs smelled their companions, maybe they were mourning for their companions, they all "croaked" and shouted, and then jumped towards the black mammoth Dorjee together.
How could Dorjee take these things to heart, and with a sweep of his long nose, he immediately swept out the ghost frog that jumped in.
The ghost frogs were unwilling to give up and spit out their long tongues. The long tongue was shaped like a sharp arrow, and there was a mark on it that looked like a skull, which looked very terrifying. The long tongue that spit out was so fast that it stabbed on Dorjee's giant legs, and some of them even opened their sharp teeth and bit down.
Dorjee has rough skin and thick meat, but he is not afraid of ghost frog bites, but the saliva on the long tongue does not know if it is poisonous, and it actually corrodes a white mark on his giant thigh.
"Oh Oh"
Dorjee was angry now, not only with a long nose to fly, but also with four feet.
For a time, the ghost frog suffered countless deaths and injuries.
Dorjee is a good friend of Mi Gu, the little guy bullied his good friend, and suddenly opened his mouth and squirted out a large stream of saliva, and the saliva fell like rain, falling on the ghost frog, corroding out potholes, and the poisonous gas also seeped into the body of the ghost frog with the pits.
In just a few moments, the ghost frog was poisoned to death.
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