Wang Jin listened to the rumbling thunder in his ears, and amber light flashed in his eyes.
The black hair instantly turned into long snow-white hair, flying in the air with his movements.
This is a phenomenon that occurs when pollution reaches a certain level.
The reason why Wang Jin doesn't use the power of the gods very much is because it is not cost-effective enough.
Compared with the functions it can perform, the pollution it needs to withstand is a bit high.
That is to say, Wang Jin can play well only if he has a lot of inspiration, otherwise he can only wait for the evil power to subtly strengthen his body like Tian Gou.
The previous short flight had already exposed Wang Jin to a lot of pollution.
Even he felt dizzy and tinnitus when he used it again.
"call…"
Wang Jin's mood was a little complicated at the moment.
He is now like setting off a set of firecrackers.
It was indeed successful unexpectedly, but the fuse that was supposed to burn for more than ten seconds ended in half a second.
And the firecrackers were stuffed full of grenades.
The time left for people to retreat is almost zero, and the power has been greatly increased.
So Wang Jin will soon be blown up into disgrace by the firecrackers he threw.
boom--
The figure with wings on its back waved its arms for the last time, and the hammer and chisel collided with a deafening thunder.
The air was strangely silent for a moment.
This was Wang Jin's first time using Lei Gongzhao, and he still used voice control, which was a bit childish.
The Lei Gongzhao that played a role in this situation seems to be different from what Hu Xiaobei described.
The thunder produced by each hammer blow did not fall, but was frozen in mid-air.
ready.
Wang Jin didn't know what would happen next.
But instinct told him that something was wrong.
call--
The figure with two wings on its back disappeared and turned into a dense lightning that covered the sky.
The next second, the entire Peach Blossom Garden began to tremble.
boom!!!
The long-awaited thunder poured down like a silver-white waterfall, as if it was about to tear half of the sky apart.
The scene that had become pitch black due to Hundreds of People's Resent was illuminated, as if a canvas covered in black paint was being torn open.
The cracks in this canvas continued to extend until they reached Wang Jin's feet.
Thunder dances wildly, attacking everything that can be attacked indiscriminately.
"I still like the iron pagoda that can be launched."
Wang Jin slowly stopped and looked calmly at the thunder that was about to fall.
Lei Gongzhao's attack range is very large and will definitely affect the user.
He could already feel his legs starting to feel numb.
"Wang Jin! What are you doing?"
Mo Li's eyes were red, and he wanted to go over to help, but found that Wang Jin was still quite far away.
But now I can't move at all, I can only watch all this happen.
A new star in the world of ghost stories was struck to death by the thunder he summoned.
This is so ridiculous, like a casual joke told by a third-rate talk show actor.
"Wang Jin is crazy, absolutely crazy."
Mo Li murmured to himself and looked at Wang Jin with a puzzled face.
If he kept running, he would obviously be able to survive.
Even if you don't survive, you have worked hard.
Standing there waiting to die... is absolutely humiliating and stupid.
"about there."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, then squatted down and huddled up.
Although this action is not very pretty, it can indeed effectively prevent lightning strikes.
Of course, this can only have a preventive effect.
He squatted down when the electric light reached his head, basically changing his way of death.
Wang Jin dared to do this because he had already laid out the plan.
Click!
Something shook.
Lei Lei, who was about to reach Wang Jin, suddenly made a strange turn.
Almost at the same time, all the electric lights began to turn, as if they were attracted by something.
They attacked the Scarlet Arms without reservation.
Wang Jin squatted on the ground holding his head, but his eyes were shining with excitement.
lightning rod.
Or a lightning rod.
The principle is very simple, it is to ground the metal to achieve the effect of lightning.
The Scarlet Throwing Spear is close to two meters, which is far from the height requirement of a normal lightning rod, which is often tens of meters.
So Wang Jin poured a lot of Kaitan inhibitors before.
That thing is a very good conductor, and flowing into the ground along the Scarlet Arms will reduce the ground resistance, thus improving the lightning protection effect by several levels.
Even so, Wang Jin must keep as far away from the gun as possible, so as to ensure his own safety to the greatest extent.
Click...
Lightning flashed across, illuminating Mo Li's confused face.
The principle of Wang Jin's move is not complicated.
But normal people really don't dare to do this.
Many people know about lightning rods, but few know how to calculate the effective lightning protection range, let alone what method to use to make a two-meter-long metal spear effective.
What's more, Wang Jin could only barely survive the lightning strike by doing this, and was unable to cause any damage to Bai Renren...
In the middle of what he said, Mo Li's eyes widened and he froze on the spot.
She suddenly remembered that Wang Jin had deliberately left the Scarlet Arms directly under the Hundred Men's Resentment.
So she turned her head again and again, looking at this spectacle.
A huge funnel seemed to appear between heaven and earth.
The chaotic sky thunder quickly gathered together and chose the same landing point without hesitation.
Passed through the resentment of hundreds of people, and struck at the scarlet weapon.
The black energy whined and continued to shrink and disperse, as if it could not withstand the most severe and violent thunder.
Wang Jin stood up straight and looked at the raging Razer with a smile.
Her white hair is floating and her clothes are flying in the air.
The young man opened his hands as if to embrace the thunder.
This scene is so shocking.
The power of heaven and earth is mighty.
And all this is a plan that a seventeen-year-old boy came up with the moment he threw the gun away.
Even the thunder from the sky can be used for one's own purposes.
Mo Li looked at Wang Jin blankly.
She admitted that she didn't really believe that Wang Jin could help in revenge at first.
After all, how powerful can a seventeen-year-old child be?
But the methods Wang Jin showed now had already shocked Mo Li to a great extent.
She completely believed every word Wang Jin said.
"It's so beautiful..."
Wang Jin spoke with a smile, looking at the trembling Bairenwen.
The next second, a familiar explosion suddenly sounded in front of him.
The airflow compressed and spread, and Wang Jin was directly thrown away.
Whoosh——
A figure flashed past.
Wang Jin felt like he fell into a very warm embrace.
When he opens his eyes again...
The sports vest was slightly damp, as if it had just been exposed to the rain and was clinging tightly to the body.
A large area of fair skin is exposed, with water droplets still remaining on it, making it look even more attractive.
The wet long hair hangs to the side, with one or two strands sticking to her face, making the woman's already soft appearance look even more charming.
In TV dramas, this would be the temptation of a sister-in-law.
But Wang Jin didn't think so much, and he slowly raised his head.
He happened to meet Hu Ling's somewhat embarrassed gaze.
"Ah...are you okay?"
Wang Jin, who was being hugged by the princess, hesitated for a moment and waved to the woman.
This is really the first time for me to encounter this.
"Well, it's okay."
thump.
Hu Ling nodded, then let go of his hand without hesitation, and Wang Jin fell down in cooperation.
"As soon as I woke up, I saw that you were almost struck by lightning...and your hair turned white from fear."
"...Humans can't change the color as you like."
Wang Jin sighed and ignored Hu Ling, who had good intentions and did bad things.
The latter crossed his arms on his chest and glanced at Wang Jin from the side from time to time.