This Game is Unusual

Yang Xu stretched out his hand to take the Lightning Inducing Stone.

This is a crystal-like boulder, with faint blue electric arcs shining inside the boulder.

"Explode the power, pour the power into the lightning-inducing stone, and you can trigger the catastrophe." Fusheng Daoist said.

When he said this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Zhi's shoulder, and together with Xiao Zhi, he flew backward like a falling leaf for hundreds of feet, and then stopped.

Yang Xu stood in the Heaven Tribulation Formation, holding the Lightning Inducing Stone in his hand, and said hoarsely, "Can this thing increase the success rate of crossing the Tribulation?"

"Impossible." Daoist Fusheng said flatly.

Yang Xu didn't speak any more, just tossed the Thunder Stone out of the golden circle.

The weak need to rely on this thing to bring about the catastrophe, but he... doesn't need it!

Seeing this, Master Fusheng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

The Lei Huo Pill is the size of a cherry and is fiery red, with electric arcs lingering faintly on it.

Yang Xu swallowed the Thunder Fire Pill in one gulp, and let out a low growl.

Black mist like ink surged out of his body!

This is extremely strong dead air!

Under the full force of the Qi machine, the sky is full of wind and clouds!

Lead clouds began to gather towards this side.

The wind was blowing, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing up the gravel and dust on the ground.

The gathered dark clouds began to spin slowly above Yang Xu's head, getting faster and faster.

There is coercion descending from high altitude, Hongda and vast.

Even though it was hundreds of feet away, Xiao Zhi felt as if a stone had been pressed against his heart, very depressed.

The black mist surrounding Yang Xu's body was already as thick as ink, making his figure a little blurry.

In the sky, the dark clouds have spun into a huge funnel shape, and in the center, electric lights began to flicker.

This means that the catastrophe belonging to Yang Xu is about to come.

At this moment, Xiao Zhi held his breath.

I'm a little nervous...

Even if Yang Xu is not the one crossing the catastrophe now, Xiao Zhi also feels nervous.

A heart is raised.

The original 45% success rate, plus the dangerous 5% success rate, is actually only a 50% success rate.

Half the success rate is still a bit low.

This is a life-threatening ah!

Thinking of these, Xiao Zhi's heart was a little shaken.

Is it wrong for him to choose to cross the tribulation so hastily? Is it too risky?

To be on the safe side, shouldn't he try to find some natural and earthly treasures that can increase the success rate of crossing the catastrophe, and then proceed to cross the catastrophe?

No! Don't think so!

Things that increase the success rate of crossing the catastrophe are extremely precious, but they are not so good. If he does not cross the catastrophe now, if he goes looking for that thing, he may not be able to find it in a few months, or even a few years.

Does he have that much time to spend?

After a few months, the number of Taoist monks is estimated to be in double digits.

The success rate of crossing the catastrophe is not high, but there are so many players, there are always some lucky ones who can successfully cross the catastrophe and become Taoist monks.

So, he can't wait!

His biggest advantage is the root value that the system rewards him when he 'levels up'.

If he continues to wait until his advantages are gradually exhausted, then he will disappear from the crowd. If it takes too long, even if he succeeds in crossing the tribulation, what is the use?

Thinking of these, Xiao Zhi's heart gradually became firm.

This boy Yang Xu, who has died once, is not afraid of death!

What is he afraid of?

High above the sky, thunder and lightning are still brewing.

The Fusheng real person standing beside Xiao Zhi also had a dignified expression.

On a mountain top thousands of meters away from this canyon, the young man in feather clothes stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene as well.

The thunder and lightning were brewing very fast. In just a dozen seconds, the thunderstorm was brewed.

In the next moment, a finger-thick thunder pierced through the sky and land, and hit Yang Xu's body!

Xiao Zhi's eyes were filled with dazzling white light.

At the same time, he heard Yang Xu's hysterical roar.

The roar turned into a scream in an instant.

The thunder light just flashed and disappeared from the world.

When the dazzling white light disappeared, he heard the rumble of thunder.

At this time, Yang Xu was silent, and the black mist that had enveloped him before had already dissipated.

The Heavenly Tribulation Formation that existed on the ground in the form of a golden circle before has also disappeared.

The wind stopped, the clouds cleared, and there was only a coke-like figure curled up on the ground, emitting green smoke.

After Xiao Zhi saw this scene, his heart raised his throat: "Is this... dead?"

Daoist Fusheng didn't answer, and appeared in front of the coke-like Yang Xu in a flash, as if teleporting.

Xiao Zhi also ran and rushed over.

Yang Xu is not dead, he is curled up on the ground, his body is shaking slightly, and there is a very faint black energy lingering around his body.

Master Fusheng said indifferently: "If he is not killed instantly by Jie Lei, he still has the hope of becoming a great monster. Next, it depends on whether his willpower is firm enough. I can't help him either."

When he said this, Master Fusheng waved his hand, and a golden leaf flew out from his wide cuff, turning into a pale golden light curtain, covering Yang Xu in it.

"Next, it's your turn." Master Fusheng turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay."

One mile away from the golden light curtain, Master Fusheng said calmly: "It's right here."

After finishing speaking, before Xiao Zhi could speak, he threw out the crystal disc in his hand.

The disc representing the Heavenly Tribulation Formation radiated golden light and expanded dozens of times in an instant. When it fell to the ground, it soaked into the ground like water, leaving only a golden circle with a radius of about three meters on the ground.

Without Daoist Fusheng opening his mouth, Xiao Zhi took a deep breath and walked into the golden circle of light.

"Really, tell me, if the thunder strikes, if I use my military exploits to chop the thunder with a knife, can I weaken the power of the thunder?" Xiao Zhi asked.

Master Fusheng laughed a little when he heard the words: "The speed of your knife can be faster than the speed of lightning?"

"Uh..." Xiao Zhi couldn't help but blush when he heard this.

It's a bit embarrassing for a modern person to ask such a stupid question.

The speed of lightning is the speed of light, and the speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second, which is listed in this junior high school textbook.

Now, with all his strength, he is using all kinds of means, maybe he can split the bullet that has just come out of the chamber with a knife, but what do you think about chopping thunder with a knife?

Those novels about comprehension of immortals are not shallow. In these novels, there are often plots in which the protagonist shows off his supernatural powers and chops the robbery, which almost leads him astray.

True Fusheng naturally didn't know what Xiao Zhi was thinking, he said lightly: "When crossing the catastrophe, use all your strength to protect your body, especially protect your head, viscera and other vital parts. Although the blood'secret technique and the'burning blood'secret technique are powerful, they are too heavy on the body and cannot be used for a long time. I will remind you via voice transmission before the thunderstorm strikes. Don't hesitate to use it directly. Your 'burning blood' secret technique."