The Unusual Number of Douluo

Although the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder is a divine thunder, it has a natural restraint effect on all evil things, but its essence is thunder after all, and things like electricity and magnetism couldn't be easier.

"Could it be that I will prepare some steel balls in my bag and use electromagnetic guns when I meet enemies?" After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan threw this idea into his mind.

Although the force generated by the electromagnetic action can make the steel ball have an extraordinary speed, the loss of the steel ball after friction with the air in flight is also very amazing. Unless a particularly hard metal can be found, the steel ball will be launched. Killed away.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand, a purple-gold thunder gleamed in his white palm, and there seemed to be a power that destroys the world and the earth.

With a quick throw, the thunderball hit a tree, and only heard a "click", the whole tree was cut by the waist, and a group of scarlet flames rose from the break of the tree.

Seeing the power of Shen Lei, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but nodded, this power is very powerful.

The lightning flashes in both hands, but Zhao Xuan did not feel any danger. Instead, he felt that these divine thunders were like gentle cats that could play with him.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something.

He looked down at his hands, the movements in his hands slowly and constantly squeezed, and slowly a shining lightning longbow appeared in his hands.

Holding a longbow in his left hand and pinching his right hand in the void, an equally shining arrow appeared in his hand.

Zhao Xuan stood up slowly, pulling the longbow laboriously, and then letting go. The purple-gold thunder arrow disappeared in an instant. Zhao Xuan's spiritual sense caught the extremely fast speed of the arrow, even the spiritual sense. Almost couldn't catch up.

The thunderbolt pierced through the trees, leaving big holes in the trunk, and then disappeared into Zhao Xuan's vision.

"This..." Zhao Xuan stared fiercely at the longbow in his hand, this effect...this is done!

He didn't even think about it. Just now, he suddenly wondered whether he could use thunder and lightning to generate a reverse magnetic field and use the mutual repulsion between the two to throw the lightning out, but he did not expect it to happen.

And it seems to be quite powerful.

Zhao Xuan followed the track destroyed by the thunderbolt, and the trees were pierced, leaving a big transparent hole.

However, the power of the thunderbolt was getting smaller and smaller, until at sixty meters, the thunderbolt finally dissipated, leaving only a scorched black spot on the bark.

Zhao Xuan was moved, is the repulsion between the two unexpectedly so great?This is much more powerful than simply throwing a thunder spear.

He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and took up the Thunder Longbow again, and an arrow was born out of thin air.

There was repulsion between the arrow and the longbow, and Zhao Xuan suddenly pulled the arrow full, then let go.

Unlike the brilliant tail feathers of Hermione's Phoenix Rocket, the Thunder Arrow can only see a trace of purple-gold long traces passing by at that moment, and hear the sound of thunder and lightning breaking through the air.

The power of this arrow is much stronger than that of the last one. As soon as the arrow passed, countless trees were cut off in the air, and fell down after a "bang", and the branches broke and made a "cracking" sound.

Zhao Xuan was overjoyed. He kept experimenting with the abilities he had just developed. The entire forest was suddenly devastated and soon became a mess. Within one kilometer, there are no trees that can be erected...

Chapter 69 The Beaten Ma Hongjun

Approaching the evening, as the sun sets in the west, Zhao Xuan finally recovered from the state of excitement. Looking around the woods that he had destroyed in a mess, his face became a little embarrassed.

"A bit too much."

A pair of eyes looked around quietly, seeing that no one noticed, Zhao Xuan slipped and quickly slipped away.

...

Back in the dormitory, they happened to meet Tang San and Oscar who were going to the cafeteria after their cultivation, so they went to the cafeteria to eat dinner first.

The summer night is the most lively. On the way to the cafeteria, cicadas and frogs croak endlessly. Those croaks are like notes, forming a romantic Midsummer Nocturne.

The three chatted and laughed all the way, enjoying the peace of summer.

Not far after leaving the dormitory, Zhao Xuan sensed a figure approaching them, and the breath was familiar.

"Fatty, do you want to go to the cafeteria together... I'm going, what a big pig?!"

The familiar breath was Ma Hongjun. Zhao Xuan just greeted him. The fat man was already approaching. When everyone saw his state at this time, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Tang San and Oscar were also taken aback, and they turned pale and asked, "Fatty, have you been beaten?"

At this time, Ma Hongjun's condition was very bad. A face had been swollen in a circle, and it was blue and purple, and his eyes were narrowed into small slits.

He was overjoyed when he saw the three of them. He swooped at the feet of Zhao Xuan and Tang San, holding a leg with one hand, then raised his head and said tearfully to Zhao Xuan and Tang San: "Big brother, you are going to help me Call the shots."

Oscar squatted down next to Ma Hongjun, stretched out his fingers and touched the fat man's swollen face. The fat man had a pain, reached out and patted Oscar's hand that was causing trouble, and gave him a bad look.

Oscar stood up, looked down at Ma Hongjun's terrible pig head, shook his head and sighed, "It's miserable, this is really miserable."

Tang San said solemnly: "Fatty, you get up and talk first, first tell us what happened."

Zhao Xuan also nodded, looking down at Ma Hongjun who was holding his thigh, and raised his brows: "Yeah, something stands up and says, if you put some of your tears, nose, and saliva on my pants, I I promise to make you worse than you are now."

Ma Hongjun's face changed suddenly, and then he stood up numbly, and looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile on his face: "Big brother, I got up, got up."

Taking a look at Oscar who was snickering on the side, Zhao Xuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Oscar quickly give him two sausages."

Ma Hongjun took Oscar's recovery sausage, and the four of them walked towards the cafeteria together. After eating Oscar's sausage, the fat man's complexion improved a lot, but the swelling couldn't go away for a while.

When he came to the cafeteria, only Dai Mubai was eating dinner there. He raised his head subconsciously when he heard the sound. He was stunned when he saw Ma Hongjun's face. After a while, he said with some uncertainty: "Fatty?"

Ma Hongjun nodded aggrievedly, like an angry new wife.

Dai Mubai stood up immediately after "Teng", and said angrily: "Fatty? What's the matter?!"

Although it seems that he is usually a little cynical, he is most loyal to his brother. Looking at Ma Hongjun's "pig's head", the anger is rushing upwards.

Zhao Xuan held Dai Mubai's shoulder and pressed him down, and said, "Listen slowly to the fat man."

So a few people called for dinner and listened to the fat man while eating.

Upon seeing this, the fat man hurriedly explained what happened.

"..."

Oscar stuck his face and tilted his head, with an unexpected look: "It really is."

Dai Mubai was not surprised either, only Zhao Xuan and Tang San were surprised.

"In other words, when you went there, you were jealous." Zhao Xuan didn't know what kind of expression he should show now.

"No, it's obviously that I saw that girl first. He was forcibly and aggressively." Ma Hongjun emphasized this point.

"Okay, okay, let's just say that he is a forceful grabber, you haven't grabbed him yet?" Zhao Xuan looked at the fat man with contempt.

Ma Hongjun whispered aggrieved: "It's not that everyone is as perverted as you, I am the great soul master, OK, he is the soul sect."

"Generally speaking, there is no right or wrong in this matter, but the fat man who was beaten up will naturally have to find his place in this matter, otherwise the face of our Shrek Academy will be lost." Dai Mubai said solemnly.

"Well, that's right. Oscar, prepare the sausages. Let's fly over. I'm afraid the unhappy one will run away." Zhao Xuan nodded and agreed with Dai Mubai's point of view.