Su Mo originally did not intend to use the violent blood technique unless necessary.
Anyway, he didn't have any urgent need to increase his strength before. If he really wanted to become stronger, it would be better to improve his speaking spirit proficiency to brush up the level, or slowly improve his ancient boxing skills.
Even if you want to try to increase the power of the electromagnetic gun in advance, you will not solve the problem with violent blood.
Not to mention that it is still unclear whether he can withstand the erosion of violent blood and whether he can maintain his self-awareness 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 not to do this. In this regard, Su Mo did not want to contradict her if necessary.
Unfortunately, the necessary moment has arrived.
Although he didn't know the meaning of Lu Mingze's invitation to him, even if he might know that he was a time traveler, it seemed to be of little value to him.
But since we are facing him, we can't care about this small risk.
Since the three times of bloodshed under the Yangtze River.
This is the first time he uses violent blood after his bloodline is stable.
The principle of violent blood has been mentioned before. It is nothing more than artificial suppression of human will, thereby allowing the dragon's blood to corrode oneself and temporarily improve the bloodline.
During the third blood burst, most of Su Mo's body was filled with ancient dragon fetal blood and golden holy liquid, which could not show any corrosive effect. It was all supported by Xia Mi's blood, so the effect was not optimal.
Now, after truly eroding the human part with his own dragon blood.
The golden boy in Su Mo's eyes couldn't help but ignite.
Although it can be extinguished by one's own will.
But Su Mo didn't do that.
Compared with this trivial matter, he cares more about his own words and spirit.
After a bloodbath, his bloodline briefly surpassed LV4 and reached LV5 level.
Needless to say, sword control, the intensity and range that can be controlled are much larger than before.
Although it is far from being comparable to Xia Mi, after all, even if they are both LV5, there is a huge gap between the next generation species and the next generation species, but they still have a good growth rate.
As for Yan Ling·Snake.
After the blood burst, these messengers, who were kept deep in the consciousness and were as agile and quick as small snakes, immediately swelled.
This phenomenon probably cannot be explained in scientific terms.
But in Su Mo's mind, a mysterious perspective that was almost like spiritual vision allowed him to see the transformation of these messengers.
The tiny snakes kept multiplying, twisting, and intertwining, and finally merged to form an extremely huge lightning python.
If Su Mo's consciousness is a house.
Then, the snakes living in the house have evolved from a small group of snakes into a lazy thunder python, circling around the hall. Although it does not move, it is full of power and is far from the weak ones before.
The snake can be compared.
After seeing this scene, the memory in the dragon's blood was liberated.
Accompanied by the ancient chanting of words and spirits.
Su Mo awakened the snake's advanced speech spirit.
Su Mo had already learned the name of this advanced speech spirit from Xia Mi, so he was not nervous at all at this moment.
"Bilibili~"
Blue-purple electric light emitted from Su Mo's fingertips, and then quickly disappeared. The electric sparks visible to the naked eye showed the terror and danger of high-voltage current.
Yanling·Leichi!
As if the lightning python deep in his consciousness sneezed slightly, Su Mo was able to control the lightning.
Originally, this word spirit needed to be "charged" before use, so that it could drive the lazy lightning python to move slightly, but even without charging, it could still release part of its power.
And even if it is only a part of the power, it is far stronger than the snake that detects the spirit of speech.
After a little manipulation and getting familiar with the thunder pool, Su Mo chanted the word spirit named Jianyu again.
A high-intensity magnetic field enveloped the area in front of him, and a magnetized short blade floated quietly in the air. Then the lightning came, and the area of the Word 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 short metal blade was instantly ejected, and the electric light wrapped around it left a blue-purple afterimage on the retina.
Under the blessing of real high-voltage current, the speed of the short blade increased by more than three times.
At a speed of at least seven times the speed of sound, it directly hit the wall at the edge of the platform and sank directly into it, completely penetrating the wall, leaving only a small hole with an invisible depth.
It is different from the large-area damage caused by ordinary thermal weapons with high-temperature and high-pressure shock waves.
The electromagnetic gun is classified as a cold weapon. It deals point-to-point damage.
The damage conversion rate of physical kinetic energy is much stronger than that of bombs of the same equivalent.
Looking at the black hole that was completely penetrated in front of him, Su Mo nodded.
Although it is not enough to deal with Dragon King level targets, it is still his full strength now.
If the strength of the two word spirits were stronger, the speed should continue to increase.
and--
"[Electrical Science], it seems that it is indeed a problem with the spirit of speech!"
Looking at the system panel, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.
After I finally used electric current alone, controlled the stable discharge according to my own ideas, and successfully used the electromagnetic gun, a skill was quickly added to the system panel.
[Electrics: LV1 (You have already had a preliminary grasp of the changing laws of charge and electric field, and are able to skillfully control discharge phenomena. Your growth rate in the power related to charge and electric field will be slightly improved)]
Same as magnetic field.
Su Mo received the blessing of galvanism.
After that, the growth rate when practicing Word Spirit Snake, Thunder Pool and other related Word Spirits will inevitably double.
I don’t know how effective it will be within three days.
Thinking like this, Su Mo decided to continue practicing and become as strong as he could.
Then, he realized a problem.
Speaking of which, how do you take out the short metal blade that was shot into the wall or 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 rarely separated from Su Mo and practiced the coil gun all afternoon in front of Fenrir.
With her control over the sword, it is not difficult to master this usage.
It’s just that I’m not used to practicing here alone.
It was as if she had returned to the past a long time ago, and Fenrir was watching stupidly from the side as she practiced ancient boxing techniques here little by little.
Quiet and deserted.
Fortunately, the present is not the past, and many things have changed.
After the appointed time arrived, the lights of the subway dispersed the darkness in the tunnel.
Her boyfriend also got off the subway, reminding her that it was time to go home in the evening.
"It's been so long and you still know how to come back!"
Xia Mi, who felt that he had waited for a long time, complained dissatisfiedly.
"It hasn't been long, right? Isn't it just six o'clock now? We used to go back at this time too!"
Looking at the time on his phone, Su Mo was a little confused.
"Huh? I thought it was ninety o'clock in the evening!"
Hearing this, the girl's eyes widened. After looking at her phone, she realized that there was indeed something wrong with her sense of time.
"Why do you think so? Are you hungry?"
Su Mo glanced at Xia Mi strangely.
No matter how there is an error, it would be a bit outrageous to have an error of just a few hours.
After thinking for a while, he spoke.
"Then let me cook today and let you feel the power of a special chef!"
Hearing what he said, Xia Mi immediately threw away the previous sense of desertion and gave Su Mo a disgusted look.
"If you are a special chef, then I will be a special superior!"
"Ha~ the self-confidence of mortals!"
Su Moxu adjusted the non-existent glasses frame, said hello to Fenrir, and turned to leave.
"Hmph! You're talking so much. If it's not delicious, don't blame me for flipping your table!"
Seeing him preparing to leave, Xia Mi complained a few words and immediately followed him.
"As a friendly reminder, the table is yours!"
"Then I'll lift you up!"
"You want to hit the cook before you've even eaten? What kind of evil person are you talking about!"
"It's the dragon who speaks!"
As the voices of the two people gradually disappeared, Fenrir gradually narrowed his eyes, and the Nibelungs became calm again.
An hour and a half later.
"Well, just so-so!"
Xia Mi touched his slightly swollen belly and made a very tough comment.
"You're still eating so much!"
Su Mo rolled his eyes at her speechlessly.
Although Xia Mi cooks most of the time these days, his cooking skills have not improved much and he is still at LV1.
But the taste of a dish often depends not only on the cooking skills, but also on the dish itself.
The various recipes that we have come to know in the information age can be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow in this era where master-disciple inheritance is still important and many dishes cannot be learned without someone to learn from them.
Even with LV1 cooking skills, it is not difficult to conquer Xia Mi's taste buds.
After all, it may sound a bit tragic to say it, but this child doesn't seem to have eaten too much delicious food since he woke up from the cocoon.
"If you don't eat more, how can I help you correct your shortcomings and help you make progress!"
Xia Mi said confidently.
"Then what shortcomings did 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 this evaluation.
"It's not sweet enough, so I added more sugar."
Su Mo was a little surprised. Although he knew she liked sweets, he didn't expect her to like sweets so much.
"Then I'll add more next time!"
He said calmly.
If we go by the worst-case scenario, it may be the last few meals I have cooked for this guy, so it is better to let her have a good meal at the end.
Huh? Why does it sound a little weird?
"And next time?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Mi suddenly looked surprised.
She thought Su Mo was planning to do it just this time!
"Of course, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow is fine."
Su Mo nodded, and then mentioned it seemingly unintentionally.
"But I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I may not come back for dinner."
This chapter has been completed!