The Heavens Come

Seeing Xiaolong, Liszt immediately tensed up with all his strength.

The young man with flowing long hair in front of him gave Liszt a feeling of deja vu—he is a new strongman in the Demon Science Party organization, so he is naturally familiar with the image of the old dragon king, but the old dragon king in his memory He is a middle-aged man, giving people a sense of elegance and calmness. The boy in front of him looks much more immature, and his aura is also more ruthless, but there is a vague resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Who are you? Are you from the Dragon Soul Group...but you are not Ao Xing." Liszt questioned.

"You don't have the right to know who I am." Xiaolong said in a cold tone. He hugged his chest and shook his head slightly, so his long hair fluttered. At this moment, he felt that he must be very cold like the one in Gu Long's novels. The killer, then he walked towards Liszt, "I'm very interested in the thunder god power in you."

"Hmph, playing tricks." Liszt shouted coldly, in the sound of barking, lightning burst out from his body, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the little dragon.

In the roar of thunder and lightning, they smashed at Xiaolong one after another.

Xiaolong's body kept flickering, he didn't fight back at all, even his arms were still folded over his chest, just like that, he dodged the thunder and lightning one after another, and his overall image appeared to be with ease.

He still said in his mouth: "You have magical blood, but you forcibly control the divine power from the east. You can't exert the power of this power at all. Hurry up, hurry up...you are still too slow."

Then, as if feeling half bored, Xiaolong finally made a move.

He dodged a blow from Liszt, and suddenly raised his right arm, and landed on Liszt's face with a bang.

With one punch, Liszt was sent flying, hitting the cabin next to him before he stopped.

Thunderbolts flickered in Xiaolong's hands, which seemed much smaller than Liszt's, but the power was beyond Liszt's imagination!

The current Xiaolong, compared with the old dragon king who had to get the leaders of other big organizations to unite before he dared to attack, his strength has dropped by more than half. His legendary weapon Zhu Xianjian was wiped out with his death, and the dragon's divine power in his body was also half. Passed on to his son Ao Xing, only about 40% of his divine power remained.

Compared with the old Dragon King, his overall combat effectiveness is probably only 20-30% left.

But even so, he is not an existence that ordinary survivors can provoke. After mixing with Ye Chui, he is indeed very inconspicuous among the crowd, and he only has a little sense of existence in front of the little fox... But This doesn't mean that he can really be bullied by others. A Xiaoxiao who forcibly drives the power of the East is not his opponent at all.

He continued to walk towards Liszt.

Liszt got up from the ground, with blood spurting out of his mouth, he was angry, and with a low growl, lightning burst out from his body, and a pair of electric wings emerged from behind again, he used the bird-man state he had faced Xiaomei and the others earlier, This is similar to the divine body of Ye Chui's bloodline, and his body seems to have transformed into a body of thunder and lightning.

"Who the hell are you, a survivor or an unknown person!? I will never spare you, and I will never—" he hissed, with lightning constantly splashing out of his eyes.

"Won't bypass me, who gave you the confidence? Arrogance is a disease, and it must be cured." Xiaolong said coldly.

He suddenly recalled what happened when he first created the Dragon Soul Group more than ten years ago. At that time, in order to enhance the authority of the organization among the survivors, he showed people a decisive image of killing and cutting. At this moment, he As if revisiting the feeling of that time, thinking of his most famous lines at that time.

His body seemed to be slow, but actually he walked towards Liszt quickly. Liszt was covered in lightning, but Xiaolong just walked into the lightning and stretched out his hands. Inflicting damage, his hands were placed on both sides of Liszt's head like that.

"I'll help you treat it now, using my best lightning therapy..." Xiaolong continued, with a hint of coldness and madness on his face that he rarely showed in recent years.

boom——

A waist-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, and it just landed on Liszt's body impartially. The thunder that tore apart the world was also mixed with Liszt's screams.

Liszt's lightning can't hurt Xiaolong. This is not because Xiaolong is immune to lightning damage. In the world of survivors, there is no such thing as complete immunity. Two people using the same power can still hurt each other as long as they are strong enough, such as Both Xiaomei and Leng Narcissus have the ability to freeze ice, but Xiaomei can easily freeze Leng Narcissus.

Of course, the dragon's divine power in Xiaolong's body is still much weaker than Liszt's Thunder God's divine power from the undead world, but Liszt has not fully controlled that powerful divine power.

The thunder he summoned was not completely controlled by him. To Xiaolong, Liszt's thunder and lightning were no different from the thunder and lightning naturally produced by heaven and earth. Wild Thunder...

Fighting against Liszt, Xiaolong didn't use his own strength at all, he just forcibly drove the lightning power summoned by Liszt to attack Liszt.

The reputation of the Thunder Dragon King is not just called casually.

When Xiaolong let go of his hands, the scorched Liszt fell to the ground with a thud, and crackling lightning bolts shot out from his body. After all, he was the carrier of Thunder God's divine power. Although he was injured by the thunder he summoned, But with the blessing of divine power, he didn't die just like that—but he was also seriously injured.

Liszt's eyes were already filled with fear.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction: "The treatment is very effective."

"You, who are you!?" Liszt shouted in shock, panting heavily.

"Doctor." Xiaolong said with a bit of playfulness.

"..." Liszt's expression became very ugly, he suddenly got up from the ground with a loud cry, opened the palm of his right hand, the palm of his hand flashed with lightning, and blasted towards Xiaolong.

"Oh?" Xiaolong was slightly taken aback, "This is to turn the power of thunder and lightning into an electromagnetic attack, which is an alternative application of the power of thunder. Although Liszt can't completely drive the power of the god of thunder, he has also found some ways to use it... ...however, his attacks are of no use to me."

Xiaolong crossed his arms and let Liszt attack him.

He was not in a hurry, and there was even a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Phew, the electric light burst out from Liszt's palm, turning into a beam of blue light and bombarding Xiaolong's face at close range.

Xiaolong was bathed in electric light, his body was motionless, his expression remained unchanged, with a mocking smile on his face... However, it seemed as if he could hear the sound of "squeaky", and the wig on the little dragon's head was affected by the attack. , slipped down, revealing a shiny bald head.

The peerless and ruthless Gu Longfeng killer instantly turned into a nonsensical scene.

"..."

Xiaolong's expression became stiff, and Liszt was also stunned.

The ship became awkward for a moment.

Baba, babbling, streaks of fine lightning bolts jumped out of Xiaolong's body, and the veins on his forehead could clearly be seen bulging.

Liszt suddenly felt the extreme fear of falling into hell. He looked at Xiaolong, then at the hair cover on the ground, and after thinking for two seconds, he quickly picked up the hair cover and handed it to Xiaolong: "Then what... I didn't mean it. of……"

"You're dead!" Xiaolong snatched the wig, gritted his teeth and said to Liszt—have you heard of the fate of breaking the demon seal?

"Wait a moment……"

呵啦——

It was already evening at this time, the sky was dim, and the bright lights on the ship in the boundless sea flickered, and it lasted for half a minute before stopping.

On the deck of the ship, Liszt was already on the verge of death this time. He fell on the ground and his body was scorched black. He couldn't even speak. On her bald head, she took out a comb from her pocket and began to comb her hair carefully.

"..." You, a bald man, still carry a comb with you!

After tidying up his appearance, Xiaolong shook his head, feeling the feeling of flowing long hair, his furious mood gradually calmed down, then squatted down, looked at Liszt, stretched out a hand and put it on Liszt's head .

Thunder and lightning began to flow out of Liszt's body and merged into Xiaolong's body.

"You, what are you doing...?" Liszt asked with difficulty, "You...want to draw the power from my body?"

"Thunder God's divine power was ruined by you, and I will use it well." Xiaolong replied, he didn't intend to hurt Liszt so badly, but he lost control just now, fortunately he still retained the last bit of reason and didn't He blasted to the ground.

"Ha..." A sneer appeared on Liszt's scorched face, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, "What do you think of my power...Extraction? It's ridiculous...When I die, I will not The power of the dead world will... return to the undead world, you can't... take it!"

"Who said that?" Xiaolong sneered, his hand left the top of Liszt's head, his body was covered with blue electric light, feeling the divine power of this party, and then contacted Ye Chui with the magic ring, passing a consciousness.

This consciousness can be roughly understood as: Boss, where? The order has been placed and the bill can be paid.

"..." Ye Chui was a little melancholy.

I haven't played for a long time, and let me pay the bill when I come out...

Xiaolong is a ring spirit, and has a strong connection with Ye Chui through the Lord of the Rings. Although it is impossible to transmit substantial power through the Lord of the Rings, the ability of the Soul Gem, which is similar to "paying bills for others", can be borrowed.

Afterwards, the restless lightning wrapped around Xiaolong's body immediately calmed down and merged into Xiaolong's body. He completely possessed this thunder god power!

Liszt was shocked, and sat up in a dying state: "You, how could you..."

"You ordinary players don't understand." Xiaolong glanced at Liszt lightly, this is the privilege of krypton gold players!

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