Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Breath of Thunder at the Beginning

forest.

Deep in a cave.

This is an outlying stronghold of the Outer League.

Today, two uninvited guests broke in here.

Shen Lin kicked open the iron gate of the stronghold, facing the members of the Outer Alliance who rushed forward when they heard the noise, seven in and seven out.

He held a long knife in his hand, and saw the light of the knife flashing past, and blood flying into the air.

Zhao Junlin was stunned when he saw it.

He already had the gun in his hand, but he didn't press the trigger.

Because he discovered that Shen Lin might not need his support.

Just like that, the two of them drove straight in.

…

At the same time, deep inside the stronghold.

A bald head with a sinister face stared at the monitor, veins popped out on his bald forehead, and his hands were shaking with anger.

"Waste! They are all waste! Can't even handle two people!!"

His name is Bakuhu, and he is the head of this outlying stronghold.

"enough!"

He turned and walked out of the monitoring room.

A huge stronghold was killed like this by two brats. Where would he put his face?

He wants to take action himself.

…

In the passage, Shen Lin and Zhao Junlin were fighting.

After being shocked, Zhao Junlin also joined Shen Lin, which made those members of the Outer Alliance even more sad.

After all, Zhao Junlin alone has an arsenal of weapons.

Just when the two of them were fighting, the members of the Outer Alliance who had rushed up suddenly retreated.

To avoid any conspiracy, the two did not pursue him immediately.

Then, a person appeared in front of them.

It was a man with a bald head, a face full of flesh, wearing a vest, and muscular muscles, which made Shen Lin look a little familiar.

"You two brats are very courageous. If you dare to barge into Baohu's place, tell me your name!" Baohu shouted loudly.

Explosive Tiger...

It feels more familiar.

It's in my mind, why can't I remember it?

Just as Shen Lin was reminiscing, Zhao Junlin responded loudly: "Why do we have to name the scum of the League of Nations?"

"Hmph, what an arrogant boy!" Baohu snorted, "In that case, then you go die now!"

At this point, Baohu suddenly took out a small knife, cut open the palm of his hand, then spread out a few drops of blood with a wave of his hand, and flew towards Zhao Junlin.

Zhao Junlin knew that the other party could not injure himself for no reason, and there must be something wrong with the blood, so he immediately jumped back.

"boom!"

Blood was sprinkled on the spot where he originally stood, and there was a loud explosion, leaving several large craters.

Zhao Junlin's expression changed.

"Two second-level boys, are you a little too arrogant?" Baohu said sharply.

And Zhao Junlin has already seen that the opponent is level three and level two.

At this time, Shen Lin suddenly clapped his palms, making a "pop" sound, and made a sudden realization: "I remembered!"

The eyes of the other two fell on him.

"I killed a man named Baolong before. He looked very similar to you. Do you know him?" Shen Lin asked.

Hearing these words, Baohu was shocked, and then his expression became ferocious, and he said word by word: "He is my brother!"

"Haha, that's it. That's really embarrassing." Shen Lin touched his head and smiled heartily.

Zhao Junlin's expression changed and he said from the side: "Why are you irritating him? Our chances of winning are not high to begin with. If we anger him and unleash our potential, won't our chances of winning be even lower?"

The power of the superpower will also change when the mood fluctuates violently, especially when the person is angry, the power is the strongest.

Sure enough, after Zhao Junlin finished saying this, he saw Baohu trembling all over, his eyes about to burst, and blood and tears oozing out of his eyes.

Not just his eyes, there were blood stains oozing out from the skin all over his body.

Shen Lin looked indifferent and asked Zhao Junlin: "Wouldn't this make him anemic?"

Zhao Junlin said anxiously: "You still have the intention to joke, we are obviously in trouble now!

"His blood will explode as soon as it comes into contact. Now that he's bleeding so much, there's nowhere to hide in this passage!"

At this moment, Baohu seemed to have finally brewed up enough emotions and roared at Shen Lin: "It's you...it turns out you did it! I want you to die without a burial place!!!"

Zhao Junlin said: "What should I do? Do you have any ideas?"

"Ideas? I don't have any special ideas. Just solve it and that's it." Shen Lin took two steps forward.

"Solve it directly...that's a third-level superpower..."

Before Zhao Junlin could figure out where Shen Lin got his confidence, Shen Lin had already rushed out like a gust of wind.

"Go to hell!" Seeing that the opponent actually dared to strike first, Baohu roared and threw out a string of blood drops.

Shen Lin held the handle of the long knife in his hand, changed direction instantly, jumped up, jumped to the wall on one side, and then used his strength to jump towards the other wall.

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash·Eight Links!"

Shen Lin turned into a bolt of thunder, leaping between the walls of the passage.

The blood drops scattered on the wall, making a loud bang and blowing out several big holes, but they didn't hurt him at all.

At the same time as he made the last leap, Shen Lin instantly drew his sword and slashed out.

Bakuhu's eyes widened, but he made no move to dodge and allowed the blade to slash at him.

As soon as Shen Lin's eyes moved, he immediately withdrew his attack, landed on the ground and retreated.

The moment he withdrew, the blood all over Baohu's body suddenly exploded.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Continuous explosions sounded. If this stronghold hadn't been relatively strong, it would have collapsed long ago.

When the explosion ended and the smoke dispersed, the explosive tiger still stood in the center of the passage.

The explosion of his own blood seemed unable to harm him.

At this time, blood began to seep out of his pores again, filling the gap of the blood just consumed.

"Oh? As soon as you get close, will there be a large-scale explosion? In this case, gathering mosquitoes into thunder will no longer work." Shen Lin analyzed, "In this case..."

As he spoke, he swung the knife in his hand again: "Thunder Breath·Five Types·Hot World Thunder!"

The huge yellow thunder shot towards Bakuhu with a "boom" sound.

When Thunder came near Baohu, he triggered the blood explosion mechanism.

After another explosion, the entire stronghold seemed to be shaking.

Zhao Junlin looked a little stunned.

This guy actually has so many moves!

However, after the smoke cleared, Bakuhu still stood unscathed.

"I want to thank you." Baohu suddenly smiled and sneered, "If you hadn't angered me, my superpower wouldn't have evolved to this extent.

"Those two moves just now are my thanks to you. Now, go down and accompany my brother!!!!"

Then, Bakuhu moved for the first time.

His whole body was covered in blood that would explode at the touch of a touch. Although he was not approaching quickly, he felt extremely oppressive.

Zhao Junlin panicked: "Shen Lin, what should I do?"

Unknowingly, he began to rely on Qishenlin.

Shen Lin said: "As I said just now, we can fight and retreat, constantly wearing him down and making him anemic."

But when he said this, he changed the subject: "But judging from the situation just now, this place probably won't be able to withstand a few explosions."

"What should we do?"

"So I plan to use another method. Because the burden is heavier, I didn't want to use it." Shen Lin sheathed the knife.

"any solution?"

There was only one move name that responded to Zhao Junlin.

"Thunder Breath·Seven Forms·Fire Thunder God!"