Vol 3 Chapter 103: Saint Raytheon
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1284 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:57:33
Strong?
Looking at Lei Tian’s twisted boxing, Zi Yan asked.
Lei Tian shook his head and said: "No, there is no power, but it is intended to be like a stone mill, and slowly grow the body and soul."
Looking at the confused sly look, Lei Tianshi said: "You know that there are some basic tricks when practicing?"
This point is clear, such as basic boxing, basic swordsmanship and so on.
Lei Tianshi said: "This stone-grinding fist is equivalent to some of the originators who help to strengthen the basic knowledge of physical fitness. It is not too primitive to say that it is not too primitive. Don't underestimate this boxing method, and return to the original meaning."
Zi Yan did not see how the boxing method was different, but what Lei Tian said, he still believed.
"I practice boxing, and you also speed up. Although this boxing method is good, I always feel that there are still some problems, and there may be some improvement."
Lei Tianshi said.
Zi Yan nodded, and then the two separated their work.
Lei Tianshi practiced boxing, and Ziyan poured energy into the three-color ball.
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The old man from the Sacred Valley of St. Shadows has received the latest orders, and then he began to look for the purple.
But the last time Zizi was in the Meng domain after World War I, it disappeared completely. It is not easy to find him.
In addition, if the Holy Spirit intends to hide with the purple, they want to find it, not a day or two.
Fortunately, it is not urgent to act on it.
It seems that I am worried that there is no breakthrough in Ziyan.
After the old man thought about it, it was the news that the people in the nearby sanctuary all started to look for the purple.
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Among the Meng domain, a special person came.
The other party is only a star of the Holy Spirit, but when it appears, it is the name of the Meng Lion, the leader of the Meng domain.
After the last thing, Meng Yu has undoubtedly played a lot of low-key, but it is not a place where other Holy Spirits can scatter wildly.
Only then, the person presented a token, the token was lighted, and an ancient thunder was portrayed on it.
Seeing this token, everyone felt a shudder feeling from the soul, as if there was a thunder, blasting in their heads.
This time, the Thunder almost became their nightmare.
After guessing the identity of the person, the manager immediately took the other person to find the Meng Lion.
Soon after the Meng Lion condensed his body, his fighting power was far from reaching the past. He is still retreating at the moment.
Knowing the identity of the incoming person, he immediately went out and greeted him personally.
"My name is Rayo."
The coming Holy Spirit, watching Meng Shi said: "Do you know where I am from?"
Meng Shi nodded immediately and smiled and said: "Know, know, please inside the adults."
Lei Ao walked into the hall and immediately had a maid to come to the exquisite spirit.
The Meng lion waved his hand and all the maids left immediately.
Lei Ao walked straight down. He looked at the Meng Shi, who was sweating on his forehead. He said: "Don't be nervous. I am not here to ask the sin, but I have to ask you a few questions."
Meng Shi wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his heart was not so relieved, but more nervous.
Lei Ao’s words turned and said: "But you have to make sure that what you said is absolutely true, there is no lie!"
"Sure, sure!" Meng Shi nodded again and again.
Lei Ao asked: "What was the last time that person called, from where you said it to me."
"His name is Zi Yan, from the Sanctuary of Case..."
Everything about the purple scorpion, Meng Lion has long been inquired about it, naturally it is well known.
And the last time someone had questioned it, this time it was repeated again.
"You said that the man is called Purple, is it first entered the Holy Spirit world?" Lei Ao frowned.
"Yes, it is the first time into the Holy Spirit world!" Meng Shi nodded and said nod.
"But can he mine the thunder of mine?"
"Yes!"
Lei Ao frowned, why did a Lei nationality who first entered the Holy Spirit world know the techniques of the Lei family?
Looking at the arrogant Lei Ao, Meng Shi said after hesitating: "As far as I know, the Lei people still have a kind of Lei technology."
Lei Ao looked at the Meng Lion.
"It's Thunder Royal Knife!"
Lei arrogantly got up, and the Thunder knives are extremely important techniques in the Lei nationality. The average person can't master it. Only in Leishu can you feel it.
The other party has never been to the minefield, how do you know?
Is it a certain predecessor of the Lei nationality, after the death, left a spiritual light, and then return to life?
"Talk about another Lei family?"
Lei Ao’s expression gradually recovered, faintly said.
"I don't know that Lei family. I have never seen it. I can't perceive his realm. He just took a hand and my body was destroyed."
Meng Lion said a little embarrassed: "That is not a thunder, just an ordinary palm."
"His look." Lei said.
Meng Shi was in front of Guanghua, and there was a person, it was Ray Tianshi.
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In the distant other Sanctuary, when Lei Tian was practicing boxing in the purple world, he felt in his heart and suddenly turned his head and looked at somewhere. In his eyes, a light flashed.
The sable is still injecting energy into the three-color ball, and is not aware of the anomaly.
At the corner of Lei Tianshi’s mouth, there was a smile, and then I saw Ziyan’s eyes, thoughtfully.
He put his fists up and said: "The fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, but it seems that the distance is broken and it is always worse."
Zi Yan looked up, he also has this feeling, as if here, the three-color ball has encountered a bottleneck, and the progress has become extremely slow.
Lei Tianshi said: "This world is made up of three realms. Usually this is not the case. Even for many years, the gods and the three tribes are trying to make some changes, but they have not succeeded."
Lei Tianshi pointed to the three-color ball: "And its appearance means that the tribe's guess is true, but the three people have not succeeded, perhaps related to the rules of the world."
The purple cicada is very confused, and his understanding of the world is very rare.
Lei Tianshi said: "I think that your delay is not successful, it should be related to the suppression of the rules of the world, or else, do you put some blood out?"
"What is the relationship between bloodletting and regular suppression?" Purple is different.
"The rules don't allow it to come out~EbookFREE.me~ and after you bleed, it has your breath on it, maybe it will be." Lei Tianshi said.
Obviously, this sentence makes sense, because from the ball of light, the sable can obviously feel a familiar atmosphere, and this breath has some connection with him.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to reach out to the palm of his hand, naturally there was a mouth between the palms, and blood gathered toward the ball of light.
As the blood falls on the ball of light, the ball of light begins to tremble, and all the light immediately converges, including the blood that falls on it disappears.
As the blood of the purple scorpion passes, the restrained ball of light becomes an egg, and the eggshell is white, like jade, crystal clear.
As for the original three colors, it disappeared.
"There is a play, speed up!"
When Lei Tianshi’s eyes lit up, he looked up again at the purple, and saw his face pale.
He has some accidents, this is just the beginning.