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Chapter 1917 The second floor is successful!

With the lesson learned just now, he knew that he had mastered the limit, and the thunder he caused was less than before.

Just right.

This time, it was triggered four times in a row.

Finally, he condensed the first "Thunder Talisman".

After taking a short rest, he started concentrating again.

Fortunately, there was a continuous thunderstorm here tonight and lasted until the next day. Otherwise, there would not be enough time to practice.

When the sky dawned the next day, he had already condensed the fifteenth thunder talisman.

Now there is only one last thunder talisman left.

At this moment, the heavy metals on the skin were almost gone. Zhang Cheng was injured continuously, and even after taking pills, he could not keep up with his recovery.

The main reason is that the thunder is really terrible.

What's worse is that the sky is obviously going to clear up. If there is no thunder, what will he do to practice?

Now there are two choices before Zhang Cheng. The first choice is to stop immediately and take pills to recover. Of course, when he recovers, the sky thunder will be gone. It will take time to find the sky thunder.

And what he lacks most now is time.

The second option is to wait for recovery and take a risk. If it succeeds, the second level of the forbidden spell, mine, will be considered successful.

At this time, a person's character is reflected.

Zhang Cheng has never lacked courage. He has a fate of three disasters and six disasters. He is the king of misfortune. He has tortured me for so many years and I have not bowed down, let alone now.

Fight!

Zhang Cheng believed that he would not die.

Believe in "Ninety-nine Heavens"!

Bang!

As the last Heavenly Thunder body refining began, Zhang Cheng vomited blood and lost the protection of the heavy metal. He was instantly struck black by the Heavenly Thunder.

Zhang Cheng remained calm, gritted his teeth, refined his body, and condensed the thunder talisman.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the second thunder fell.

Zhang Cheng vomited blood again and turned pale.

In the distance, Yoruichi felt his scalp numb when he saw it, and thought to himself, the master is really scary, no wonder this human being has such a strong strength.

Bang!

The third thunderbolt fell.

Shocking.

Bang bang bang!

More than ten times in a row.

finally.

it's over.

It worked.

The last thunder talisman was condensed and completed, and sixteen thunder talismans were shining in the finger, and the thunder light surged.

In an instant, a powerful surge of vitality surged from his fingers, and all the bodies damaged by the thunder were quickly repaired.

Even the burnt blackness on Zhang Cheng's skin began to fall off. What was underneath was not flesh and blood, but new skin.

The vitality of thunder?

Zhang Cheng was very surprised. He originally thought that even if he successfully condensed the last thunder talisman, he would be severely injured.

At that time, he was still thinking that if the second level of cultivation was so terrifying, then who could continue to practice in the future? The third, fourth, and even the final seventh level might be able to kill them easily in an instant.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

Along with practicing "water thunder" and condensing the thunder talisman, a resistance to sky thunder and thunder vitality will be generated in the body.

"Doesn't it mean that my body will become stronger and stronger against thunder and lightning in the future. In the end, will I be immune?" Zhang Cheng thought in his heart, and couldn't help but be in awe of the forbidden magic. It was incredible.

No wonder the forbidden spell is said to be so magical. Indeed, such a spell has infinite power that cannot be matched by other spells.

"call!"

Zhang Cheng let out a long breath, no matter what, he finally mastered the second level of the forbidden magic mine.

He was about to test the power of the second layer of mines. Suddenly, a talisman flew out of his body, and Xiao Yao's voice came from the talisman: The time has come, meet at the agreed place.

No time?

Zhang Cheng's heart moved and he had no choice but to leave first.

After putting on the space ring clothes, Zhang Cheng put away Ye Yi, opened the door to the world, and walked in.

When they came out, they were already on a high slope more than 100 meters west of Junling City.

He flew towards the agreed place, and not long after, he arrived at the agreed place, where a huge spiritual boat was suspended in the sky.

How big is it?

It is much larger than Zhang Cheng's spiritual boat, more than fifty meters long, and can be called a giant.

The powerful spiritual pressure emanating from it is suffocating. Obviously, this magic weapon is a powerful weapon beyond spiritual weapons. It can not only be used for flying, but also used for fighting.

Zhang Cheng goes up.

On the spirit boat, Xiao Yao wore a silver mask to greet him.

"Is he the dead man secretly trained by our temple, No. 17?"

Next to him, a young man also wearing a silver mask asked.

"That's right."

Xiao Yao nodded.

At this time, Zhang Cheng, of course, will not reveal his true appearance, but will use martial arts to change his body and appearance and become another person.

He is a young man wearing short sleeves.

"You know, little demon, this mission is extremely important and dangerous. You actually want a virtual realm to come to help. It's too ridiculous. Also, it's not that the dead warriors secretly trained by our temple are all extremely elite. This

The Death Soldier is only in the Void Realm, and he can become a Death Soldier. I think he is going to die."

Next to him, another young man wearing a mask laughed mockingly.

"Although our mission does not require stronger cultivation, the better, but why should we use the virtual realm when we can obviously achieve spiritual transformation? Little Demon, I heard you say that No. 17 is very powerful. I think you made a mistake this time."

Another young woman wearing a mask said.

Zhang Cheng's face was expressionless, but his eyes began to feel cold.

Xiao Yao shuddered hard and scolded: "No. 17 is beyond your imagination. Please show some respect to me."

After saying that, she immediately took Zhang Cheng's wrist and left.

Why?

Because she was afraid of Zhang Cheng's attack. Just look at the price of the reward for how angry this big devil is.

If he takes action, with the character of this big devil, he can do anything.

He is not something they can afford to offend.

"Damn, Xiaoyao, what do you mean, you are actually protecting this person like this? Are you afraid that we will beat him up?"

They are annoyed.

Once upon a time, Xiao Yao was so easy on a man?

"I think their relationship is unusual."

A woman said.

"Even if a dead warrior wants to get his hands on the little demon, I don't even know how he will die." A young man said with a face full of jealousy.

"It doesn't matter. This mission is extremely dangerous. That virtual garbage is here to be cannon fodder. Later, we can just watch how he dies. There is no need for us to do anything."

Another man said.

While the others were talking, Xiao Yao pulled Zhang Cheng into the spirit boat.

"Men and women are not intimate, and if you take advantage of me, I will sue you for sexual assault." Zhang Cheng said righteously.

Hearing this, Xiao Yao surprisingly did not get angry, but smiled charmingly and said: "You should sue, leader of the dragon slayer, I am very curious about how capable you are."

She had long wanted to really test Zhang Cheng.

An invisible spiritual force turned into an awl and stabbed hard.

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