Chapter 257: The Heavens Are Jealous of Talents, The Ancients Don't Deceive Me!
Chapter 257: God is jealous of talents, the ancients will not deceive me!
This time, two thunderbolts fell at the same time!
Not only that, the power is much higher than before.
If the previous thunder was a small snake, then the current one is a python, and the increased lethality is not even a little bit!
"Hey, are you here to save me from a calamity, or are you here to save me?"
Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue's whole body went numb, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse!
Is this the pressure that comes with being too good?
Now, she finally understands what Yuan said. It has already seen that her catastrophe will not end in one go!
God is jealous of talents, the ancients will not deceive me!
It was useless no matter how angry he was, Fang Xiangyue could only bite the bullet and use his spiritual power again to resist with all his strength.
I prayed in my heart and just hoped that I could pass the test smoothly.
"Click..."
Sure enough, this time it was not as smooth as the last time.
"Bang!"
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Fang Xiangyue's resistance was defeated in just an instant, and even the earth vein bracelet cracked and turned into powder.
Although this object that had been with her for a long time was just a dead object, it still had some emotions. Fang Xiangyue's eyes immediately turned red.
Before she had time to feel sad, thunder had already rushed down from the top of her head. In an instant, her whole body felt a strong tingling sensation, like an electric shock.
Fortunately, Shui Yunyi acted immediately, offsetting most of the damage to her, and finally the pain was controlled within a tolerable range.
Fang Xiangyue could no longer care about anything else at this time. Being in the electric current, he could only mobilize his spiritual power crazily to open the protective spiritual shield to reduce the damage of the thunder as much as possible.
I don't know how long it took, but when Fang Xiangyue was almost out of strength, the second thunderstorm finally ended.
"Hufufu... is it... over?"
Fang Xiangyue panted heavily and knelt on the ground weakly. The originally shiny Shuiyun clothes on his body now became dull, and even a little burnt black could be seen at the hem of the clothes.
Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue wiped his sweat and said with great pain, "I said Yuan Dada, is the quality of your clothes too bad?"
What I gave you must be some fake or shoddy product.
"The product produced by the system must be a high-quality product. It is definitely a good thing, but you are using it in the wrong way."
Yuan said in an indifferent voice, "I remember I told you before that when using Shuiyun Yi, you need to inject spiritual power into the clothes. How did you do it?"
"But...but I...also have to fight against the sky thunder together." Fang Xiangyue said confidently, "If I give all my spiritual power to this clothes, what will I use to fight against the sky thunder?"
"When did I tell you to put all your spiritual power into your clothes?" Yuan laughed in anger, took a deep breath and said, "Leave a small part of your spiritual power into your clothes, right?"
"Oh, that's it... Haha, this is my fixed mindset."
Fang Xiangyue scratched his head in embarrassment, took a sip of the healing liquid, patted his clothes and stood up from the ground, "I will definitely learn how to use it next time, I don't need it now..."
"Boom..."
The unexpected thunder stopped her voice.
He raised his head with a stiff neck and looked at the thunderclouds that were rolling again. Fang Xiangyue was stunned and almost cried on the spot.
"Yuan, you...don't tell me, this...this catastrophe is not over yet?"
Yuan: "Well...it looks like, yes."
This time, even Yuan stared slightly worriedly.
It's not like it hasn't seen people encounter multiple thunder tribulations in the forging realm, but in this realm, there are only three at most.
Fang Xiangyue has already experienced three heavenly tribulations, and now he still has one!
If we go by the previous rules, there is one channel the first time and two channels the second time. Is it possible that there will be three channels dropped this time?
Thinking of this possibility, Yuan's heart couldn't help but tighten.
If only before, it was still confident that Fang Xiangyue could survive this thunderstorm safely.
But now even he has no idea.
Because it couldn't guess how terrifying the next thunder would be!
But he really couldn't figure it out. Although Fang Xiangyue was more talented and luckier, he was really not a diligent person.
This promotion speed can be considered above average, and even people with mediocre qualifications can achieve it with a little effort.
Therefore, why did Fang Xiangyue attract Tiandao’s special attention?
Where does this problem lie?
And why was it itself locked and obliterated by the law of heaven for no reason?
Although it couldn't figure it out for the time being, it vaguely felt that there might be some connection between them.
"Boom..."
However, it is obviously not the time for it to consider this. Over there, a terrifying thunder disaster has already occurred.
Vaguely, it seems that the thunder is like a snake, with horns growing on its forehead, carrying chilling pressure and destructive power.
"Thunder turns into a dragon...how could such a level of thunder calamity happen!"
Seeing this, Yuan's pupils tightened, "This is, I really want this girl to die!"
"Master Yuan, please help me think of a solution now. What should I do now?"
Although Fang Xiangyue's cultivation level is not high, he has an extremely keen sense of danger.
She can clearly judge that the thunder in front of her is definitely not something that her current strength can compete with!
"I…"
"Boom..."
Before Yuan could speak, the calamity had already fallen.
Moreover, it is not the three paths that Yuan thought, but one, two, and four!
There were four thunderbolts, each one as thick as a bucket. A person in Forging Realm would have difficulty resisting even one, let alone four!
"Tear..."
Almost instantly, the Shuiyun clothes on Fang Xiangyue's body were turned into ashes, and the breath of death rushed towards his face, causing his heartbeat to almost stop.
"Bang..."
At this time, a huge bead emitting golden light appeared in front of Fang Xiangyue.
It helped her withstand the fatal blow, but the bead seemed to have been injured before, and there was a crack in the middle that exuded black energy.
The crack gradually expanded under the continuous erosion of thunder.
"Yuan, is this bead yours?" Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue was overjoyed and smiled as if he had escaped from death, "Old man, I knew you would never save me, thank you!"
However, she was answered by silence.
This made her smile freeze. As she looked at the growing cracks on the huge ball, an ominous premonition gradually emerged in her heart.
"Click..."
Finally, after the fourth bolt of thunder struck down, the bead instantly split into two halves!
The terrifying sky thunder also followed the crack and attacked Fang Xiangyue unimpeded.
Fang Xiangyue's spiritual power had already been exhausted at this time. What's more, facing this crushing divine punishment, her human power was too small and she couldn't do anything at all.