Chapter 184 The Art of Falling Thunder Is Like Seeing the Gods (Please Subscribe, First Update)

Because Mu Yan roared so loudly just now, the phrase "ancestor of thunder and lightning" still echoed in the space.

The Holy King Sword in Mu Yan's hand suddenly burst out with unprecedented light!

The divine light spreads and the sword light bursts out.

Hundreds of thunder and lightning gathered together, like a huge thunder feast, extremely domineering, and they all struck down together.

It was like hundreds of golden swords piercing the sky and the earth.

Mu Yan only greeted him with a dazzling Holy King Sword.

Under the bombardment of thousands of lightnings, Mu Yan's figure looked very small and extremely thin.

But the Holy King Sword in his hand shows its edge even more!

I saw streaks of thunder striking the Holy King's Sword. Not only did it not shatter the sword, it actually made it shine even brighter.

Mu Yan roared, and all his strength exploded. He raised the Holy King's Sword high and slashed it down diagonally.

The Holy King's Sword actually pulled hundreds of thunderbolts, and in the direction pointed by the sword tip, thunder and lightning swarmed in, as if they were being controlled.

Everyone was stimulated by this picture.

The Aoyun Thunder Dragon, which was originally aloof and bathed in thunder, was the real Lord of Thunder.

But now Mu Yan seems to be more able to guide thunder and lightning with the Holy King Sword.

Next, Mu Yan slashed towards Aoyun Thunder Dragon.

The Holy King's sword strikes out!

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred thunderbolts seemed to be controlled by invisible hands, following the direction of the sword light, and all blasted over.

Suddenly there was a roar and explosion, and thunder shook the sky.

Aoyun Thunder Dragon's eyes were filled with shock. It couldn't figure out why the thunder and lightning it summoned were guided by the Holy King Sword. Could it be true that Mu Yan said that the Holy King Sword was the ancestor of thunder and lightning?

However, it didn't have time to think about it for too long.

Because hundreds of thunder and lightning, like long golden dragons, came one after another, covering the entire water area with a layer of gold.

Aoyun Thunder Dragon was hit instantly!

Ouch!

The screams continued.

The power of thunder has always been the most ruthless and domineering, devastating and unreasonable.

Although Aoyun Thunder Dragon possesses the power of thunder and lightning, it is not immune to thunder and lightning, especially the summoned killing move!

Under the thunderbolt bombardment, Aoyun Thunder Dragon's body was twisting, its blue scales were shot down, and the layers exploded.

Very tragic.

Mu Yan's eyes exploded with murderous intent, and he held the Holy King Sword in his hand. His divine light swooped down, like a golden rainbow, penetrating the sky.

Aoyun Thunder Dragon was still struggling in pain, raised his head and whined.

But the next moment, a golden light pierced through its head, then penetrated, circled around, and flew to the other side of the air.

The light dissipated, revealing Mu Yan wearing battle armor.

His whole body was covered with a shield of condensed fighting spirit, but it was not stained by a drop of blood. He was very clean and exuded a heroic aura.

On the other hand, Aoyun Thunder Dragon's eyes gradually lost color due to this fatal blow, and blood flowed profusely.

With a bang, the huge body collapsed like a mountain and fell into the water.

"Kill the unknown level monster Aoyun Thunder Dragon and obtain the unknown level monster Aoyun Thunder Dragon fighting spirit."

"Drink all the flesh and blood of the unknown level demon beast Aoyun Thunder Dragon, and you will get 160 Dou Yuan points."

A long-lost voice sounded.

Mu Yan was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the fighting spirit would explode!

But his movements did not stop, and he pointed out with one finger.

"Refining!"

In an instant, on the head of the dragon corpse lying in the water, a pillar of blood rose into the sky, like a bloody rainbow.

Pulled by an inexplicable force, the blood gathered in the air, tumbling, refining, and purifying.

Then a ball of white gas flew out from it, shaped like an Aoyun Thunder Dragon, which was the essence and blood condensed after the refinement of this monster beast.

This faint white air floated to Mu Yan's side and was absorbed.

Mu Yan instantly felt comfortable all over.

The bloodline in the information has an extra Aoyun Thunder Dragon, and it also has mastered its magical power "Great Thunder Technique".

Different from the thunder escape technique given by the lightning strike wood fighting spirit, the big thunder falling technique is a real thunder and lightning attack technique.

The dominance of thunder and lightning has been famous since ancient times.

Mu Yan turned into a stream of light, drew a golden trajectory in the air, and landed on the deck of the sailboat with a bang.

Then the armor faded away, the divine light disappeared, and Mu Yan once again transformed into a handsome young man in white.

At this time, the group of people came out of the cabin, with endless shock on their faces.

Looking at Mu Yan again is like seeing a god.

There is awe in my heart!

Wang Xingnai walked out with a smile on his face: "Mu Yan, you are really amazing. If it weren't for you, we might have narrowly escaped death on this trip."

The others nodded in agreement.

They really understood the terror of monsters above the king level.

It seems that they were too self-reliant before. In the future, if they don't have the strength above real people, they must not provoke these overlord monsters.

Mu Yan took the initiative to transfer the Aoyun Thunder Dragon Fighting Spirit to Wang Xingnai, which made Wang Xingnai's beautiful eyes sparkle, her heart stirred up, and she trusted Mu Yan even more.

With the demon refining catalog, Mu Yan's need for monster fighting souls is no longer so great. After all, the magical powers are like copies and are mastered by Mu Yan.

But when Wang Xingnai summoned the fighting spirit, put on the blue armor, and was bathed in thunder, she looked like the Queen of Thunder.

Mu Yan still felt a little regretful, she would have stayed with Youyou if she had known earlier!

But there was still a faint smile on his face, but he didn't know that his heart was bleeding.

Wang Xingnai was wearing a battle armor, and her figure was even more graceful. The other men looked straight at her.

She herself was also very happy. After all, after spending so many resources, she finally won the fighting spirit. All the efforts were worth it.

From now on, Wang Xingnai will also step into the ranks of young powerful people.

A super-high-level fighting spirit is enough to change a warrior's current situation.

That's why fighting spirits are so sought after.

The young men threw out the fishing spears on the boat. The prongs were sharp and the bottom was connected to a rope as big as a bowl.

The dragon corpse lost its vitality, its essence and blood were drained away, and its hard scales became sluggish, making it easy to be pierced by the harpoon.

This giant dragon, which was tens of meters tall, was pulled by a large sailing ship and sailed on the sea.

Although the Aoyun Thunder Dragon is dead, the huge dragon corpse still exudes a faint pressure. Coupled with this king-class sailing ship, all the fish are retreating wherever it passes.

At night, everyone celebrated.

Wang Xingnai raised the wine, walked towards Mu Yan, and said, "Mu Yan, thanks to you this time, I'd like to toast you."

Mu Yan frowned: "I don't drink."

In fact, Mu Yan also drinks, but it depends on who he drinks with. With his brothers, it is for fun. But the friendship between him and Wang Xingnai was not that deep. After this hunting, the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

The most important thing was that Mu Yan felt that Wang Xingnai had a familiar aura from very early on, which made him feel uncomfortable.

When Wang Xingnai heard this, she was not discouraged. Instead, she smiled and said: "This is not wine, it is the honey juice I brought. It tastes very good. You won't even be satisfied with my small request."

Next to him, He Feiyu, a slightly fat man Jiang Chunhua and others were encouraging him: "Mu Yan, drink up, you won't even give us the face of the team star?"

Mu Yan had no choice but to raise his wine glass, just think of it as having another carnival with them!

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