Thunder Corpse

"Heaven, why does this chick still have a conscience? Shouldn't she be angry and attack people?" Shen Cong wailed in his heart, then stared at Lin Liting with even more unscrupulous eyes, and almost went up to strip her clothes.But this trick can't be done, otherwise what Shen Cong needs to bear is not Lin Liting's anger alone, but the anger of the elders of the sect, that kind of anger Shen Cong can't bear.

The thunder ball disappeared from Shen Cong's desperate eyes. Although Shen Cong's eyes were already red and Lin Liting's face was flushed, the thunder in his palm didn't come over, but a fireball came instead.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound in the training room, and Shen Cong left the place.Shen Cong wanted Lei Chi, although he was suspected of masochism, it didn't mean that Shen Cong was really a masochist.Just like Shen Cong stared at Lin Liting Miaoman's body just now, but Shen Cong would never admit that he was a pervert. Although Lin Liting's figure really made people think about it, Shen Cong believed that he was definitely not a pervert.

"Boy, go to hell!" The spells came first, and the cursing came later. One can imagine how high Lin Liting's spells are, but Shen Cong is not bad. dodge.

Dodging several spells in a row, and found that Lin Liting didn't seem to have any intention of blowing herself up with the thunder in her palm, Shen Cong finally despaired.Glancing at Lin Liting with mournful eyes, Shen Cong disappeared into the training room.

Lin Liting couldn't help but shudder when Shen Cong left.However, being frightened by the shackles of the training room, Lin Liting's strength was affected, and she could only watch that nasty pervert run away, "You wait for me, when we meet again next time, I will definitely poach your evil eyes !"

Lin Liting said angrily, Huo Wei's eyes were straightened as the waves in front kept trembling, but Lin Liting immediately noticed.Shen Cong stared at it for too long before, especially this important part without stopping for a moment, which made Lin Liting extremely sensitive.

"what!"

Huo Wei's shrill cry sounded in the training room. He didn't have Shen Cong's cultivation level, and if he dared to have unruly eyes, he would naturally have to suffer.

After escaping from the training room, Shen Cong seemed a little helpless.In the end, it was about to succeed, but such a change happened, which was unexpected.But now that he has remembered Lin Liting's appearance, after being promoted to become an inner disciple, Shen Cong will really look for Lin Liting.

After all, it is really hard to find such a young magic master. The worst plan Shen Cong made at the beginning was to let those fifth-level monks strike a thunderbolt. After all, only fifth-level monks would normally do it. In contact with Leifa, and only monks with very good talents can get in touch.

It is really hard to find a monk like Lin Liting who is only at the late stage of the third level, but who can master the thunder technique.Now that the computer is out of power, Shen Cong is dying of hunger and thirst. Lin Liting can satisfy him, how can Shen Cong let Lin Liting go? Spray it.

But today's failure to tease her was not the worst result.After all, the day after tomorrow there will be a competition outside the sect.Although Shen Cong was confident that even if he was hit by a thunderbolt, he would not die, and it would not affect his result of entering the inner door, but after all, he would be injured, and it was easy to have some more variables.Now that there is a spare charger, the worst result is gone. Shen Cong also breathed a sigh of relief, mentally relaxed, which actually made his mood slightly increase, and the true energy in his body became a little ready to move.

But this is not surprising, the function of the computer has now become Shen Cong's hope for revenge, and even for his continued survival.Death is something to be feared. With such a great pressure on Shen Cong, one can imagine the burden Shen Cong has to bear.But now that the burden is unloaded, Shen Cong is naturally happy, and it is reasonable for his mood to increase.

The computer has only developed two functions now, and there must be other functions, but they are all under seal.To break the seal, Shen Cong speculated that more electricity, or even higher-level electricity, such as pure natural and pollution-free thunder, might be needed.Maybe when a thunder strikes, most of the seal can be untied, but there probably won't be such a person as Shen Cong in the world.

Going back to his shabby hut to rest for a while, Shen Cong had nothing to say all night, and Shen Cong had a very peaceful sleep, and the next day he appeared in the market of the sect full of energy.Today's square market seems a bit lively, but most of it is the disciples of the outer sect walking around and buying and selling.

Tomorrow is the Great Competition of the Outer Sect. Even though a lot of things are ready, they can’t stop these disciples from wandering in the market. It's better than that.With such thoughts in mind, the square market appears to be very prosperous, with various voices of hawking and bargaining mixed in it.

Shen Cong didn't need many things. After all, everything that should be prepared was prepared, and his state was at its peak, so Shen Cong had nothing to worry about.But when he came to Fangshi today, Shen Cong did have something to buy, and he would leave immediately after buying it, instead of wasting his time wandering around here.

"How do you sell this flying knife?" When he came to a stall, Shen Cong looked at the stall owner and asked.

The stall owner looked at Shen Cong, especially at the somewhat exaggerated big knife on Shen Cong's back, with a strange look in his eyes, "The best Feiyan knife is absolutely sharp, and you can put half a bowl in it. The fruit of blood, 30 taels."

Shen Cong smiled dumbly, "Three taels, I want ten."

"Brother, you didn't follow the rules when you bargained, how could you be so ruthless."

"It's because you carried it too hard. If you don't sell it, I'll go to the next place to buy it. There are still many places selling such throwing knives." Shen Cong shook his head. The stall owner probably recognized himself. Qing is very hard at promoting himself, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword on the back is also easy to identify.

When Shen Cong came to kill someone who was taken advantage of, but Shen never was a leader who was taken advantage of, and he would not let other people kill him.

The stall owner was helpless and found that he couldn't take advantage of it, so he finally settled on a price of five taels in the bargaining.The price was quite reasonable, so Shen Cong bought ten of them and put them on his body.Warriors are somewhat lacking in long-distance attack methods, especially for warriors like Shen Cong who are not well-cultivated in this regard, so it is necessary to buy a few throwing knives.

After buying some emergency wound medicine in other places, Shen Cong left Fangshi, came to a secluded place where no one was around, and took the Longque knife on his back in his hand.Shen Cong has never learned sword skills, mainly because time is a bit tight and there is no time to learn, but Shen Cong still knows the basic chopping.

Using the Dragon Sparrow Knife, Shen Cong wanted to hide some abnormalities on his body, not using the knife as his most powerful means, otherwise if he accidentally lost the knife, wouldn't Shen Cong become half weaker?But now with Shen Cong's inhuman strength, even the simplest sword move has great power when used.

If Shen Cong was really slashed with a knife, monks of the same level would definitely be cut in two, and warriors would be better, they would not be cut in two, but death is inevitable, only those who specialize in body training, and those who have a higher level of cultivation than Shen Cong, to be spared.

The wind of the sword roared in the forest, and the few days of practicing in the desolate mountains gave Shen Cong a trace of murderous aura. When he used the sword technique, he could see some fierce aura. If those practitioners who had never seen blood faced Shen Cong, I'm afraid he's going to be terrified before the fight starts.

In Shen Cong's hands, the huge Longque Knife seemed to be as light as nothing. It could be taken care of from any angle and resisted anywhere, just like using a small wooden stick.Suddenly, the light Dragon Sparrow Knife suddenly became heavy, and the whistling sound in the air was even more exaggerated, as if it was going to explode the air.

The blade of the Dragon Sparrow Knife fell on a huge boulder next to it. The boulder was cut in half like tofu, and more importantly, the two separated stones exploded immediately, and the broken stones exploded in all directions. It opened and hit Shen Cong with a crackling sound.

Inject all the true energy into the Dragon Sparrow Knife, the weight of the Dragon Sparrow Knife has increased a lot, and the power has been raised to a new height. Among the outer disciples, except for a few, if the others are hit , will undoubtedly die.Shen Cong stood with his knife away, looking at the scenery down the mountain, with a surge of pride spontaneously.

The next day, Qin Wu got up early and woke up Shen Cong, feeling much more excited than Shen Cong who was about to try.Of course, the reason for the excitement was not because Shen Cong participated in the competition. From Qin Wu's point of view, Shen Cong just went to make up the numbers this time, and the best result was to come back safely.If there is any expectation, it is that Shen Cong can gain more experience, so that next year, the two of them may have some chances.

Qin Wu felt that Shen Cong hadn't done a reliable thing recently. First, he practiced a copy of the health-preserving scriptures that all practitioners would spurn, and then he participated in the outer sect competition. The big knife is back.

Not to mention the size of the knife, Qin Wu was startled by the weight alone. When he tried to infuse his true energy and found that the weight became more and more exaggerated, Qin Wu was helpless.Shen Cong was repeatedly dissuaded from taking this knife to participate in the competition, but Shen Cong always shook his head with a smile, making Qin Wu want to pry Shen Cong's head open to see what he was thinking inside.

"I really want to participate. We will actually have a chance next year, and it's not like you don't know how many people are waiting to teach you a lesson in the competition. I'm afraid it will be..." Qin Wu hesitated to speak.

"You don't understand." Shen Cong pretended to be profound.

"Why don't I understand!" Qin Wu was dissatisfied.

"I'm coming, I conquer!"

"You pretended to be forceful, and you passed it." The words were taught by Shen Cong, and Qin Wu just used them today, which made Shen Cong feel helpless, and he must not teach Qin Wu messy vocabulary in the future.

What Qin Wu is really excited about today is that he will meet his idol, who is also an outsider disciple. He is not only powerful, but also quite popular. Sometimes even Shen Cong has to admit that that kid is the real master of pretending.