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Chapter 87 Herrscher of Thunder: Shadow, you are hopeless!

Thunder pierced the sky.

A torrential rain that could not see the light poured down on the earth.

On the deserted streets, the glass on the buildings on both sides shattered instantly.

Two bolts of lightning shuttled between the buildings, and the sound of interlacing blades echoed in the ruins of the city.

That is the field of acceleration beyond the limits of what the human naked eye can capture.

In the jungle made of steel and concrete, the god who masters thunder and lightning reproduces the mythical battlefield.

Distorting common sense, undermining truth, and trampling on rules!

Unreasonably crushing everything around!

In the high-speed world, even the raindrops falling at an extremely high frequency stagnate in the air and are cut off by their blades.

Nan Wusan, what a fierce battle this is!

Only warriors with Herrscher-level dynamic vision can keep up with their imposing movements!

For two people who are both Herrscher of Thunder, share the same authority, and wear the same crown.

Lightning damage is immune.

Therefore, the only way to have a showdown is to rely on the blade in your hand.

However, the so-called martial arts.

Even with talent, in the final analysis, it is the accumulation of years.

Hardened into steel, water drops through stone.

If it doesn't work in one year, it will be ten years, if it doesn't work in ten years, it will be a hundred years, and if it doesn't work in a hundred years, it will be a thousand years.

Every moment, every minute, every second, every time you swing the knife, the feeling accumulated in your heart and the feelings accumulated in your heart will become the strength in the confrontation.

For a demon god with a long lifespan, Shadow has plenty of time to improve his martial arts and sharpen his sword.

As the source of all Inazuma's naginata, sword and forging techniques, Kage's realm in this regard has undoubtedly reached the extreme.

Although Lei Lu's personality shared all of Lei Dian Mei's memories, she was gifted with Beichen's one-handed sword style at a young age, and she developed her own understanding of kendo, but for the God of Thunder who has been tempered for thousands of years After all, the skills are very different.

Raiden Mei's Herrscher personality was not defeated, not because of God's mercy and letting go of the sea.

She was just enjoying the process of exchanging hearts with swords.

And, looking forward to whether Raiden Mei can bring me more surprises.

If one day he meets a steel plate talisman warrior who guards China, Ying will definitely step forward like an excited girl and invite him to learn martial arts.

In the end, realizing that he was far inferior to Ying's Leilu personality in terms of sword skills, he jumped into the sky.

She decided to pull down the curtain with this final blow to decide who is the final winner.

There is no point in procrastinating except to consume the mind.

In fact, in only half an hour, she couldn't keep up with Ying's sword that struck like a storm, like a thunder that pierced through the troubled times.

Holds a naginata and a tachi at the same time.

In terms of universal rationality, it is a realm that ordinary people can never touch.

It takes a long time for a normal person to practice the two-sword style with one long and one short Taidao, and it will be extremely difficult to get started without talent.

But Ying did it, not only waving his arms like fingers, but even giving life to the weapon in his hand, making Lei Lu's personality feel like he was fighting three people at the same time.

One person is in charge of the naginata, one in charge of the tachi, and one in charge of the pace.

Wherever the blade reaches, it is the domain of the gods, and all movements and slashes will be understood by her.

There is no doubt that it is a martial art that only gods are qualified to master.

Because of this, Lei Lu's personality, who thought he couldn't do this kind of thing, gave up continuing to forge.

As time goes by, she will eventually lose to the opponent.

Give up, Lei Lu, when it comes to blacksmithing, you can't beat an old blacksmith who has been working for thousands of years.

The flurry of air currents changed the direction of the clouds.

The rain has stopped, the wind has dispersed, and the thunder has disappeared.

Desperate clouds were pierced through a hole, and the dim but real skylight fell through the circular pothole.

Located in the center of the round hole, the personality of Lei Lu stretched out his hand as if surrounded by a halo.

Black and red lightning danced at her fingertips, a giant red arm and a huge white sword emerged out of thin air, and a hand made of Honkai energy grasped the handle of the sword with her movements.

The shadow staying on the ground also put away the smile on his face and the light in his hand, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand and holding it empty with his left hand, putting his dream into the scabbard made of thunder and lightning.

"One knife, two cuts!"

"This moment, the moment of silence!"

Accompanied by two cold sounds, red and purple lightning intertwined together.

In an instant, a sudden burst of light engulfed the entire field of vision.

It swallowed up most of Changkong City, and even the Hyperion, which was waiting in the airspace near Changkong City, was pushed away by the shock wave.

And before the observation screen was completely blinded, Wuliangta Jizi on the bridge, who was full of curses, raised an international friendly gesture to his unreliable head of the school for the first time in his heart.

What the fuck is a fucking surprise?

What the hell do you call this a family dispute? !

......

The sharp blade passed through the armpit and stayed on the side of the heart, but it did not hurt the body.

The white katana formed by the Houkai Neng turned into fragments and disappeared into nothingness.

"You may be the incarnation of the crybaby's dream. I can't win even if I use all my tricks."

"Then remember the feeling of this time. Although we lost this time, the experience left in our brain and body will definitely be used next time."

Knife, sheathed.

The shadow that retracted Meng Yixin from his chest smiled and looked at Lei Lu's personality who turned his head and looked at the side.

"There will be no next time, this time... you won."

"Really refuse to admit defeat, okay, I will beat you in the same way next time."

After the rain, the sky cleared up, feeling the slightly cool air after the rain, Ying took a deep breath.

Although still very immature, Raiden Mei's swordsmanship is indeed promising in the future.

However, compared to her, it was still a billion points worse.

After all, you can't ask a teenager to compare martial arts with a thousand-year-old warrior.

Unless it's the kind of monster protagonist in Long Aotian's novels who can have an epiphany when he eats, drinks, and spits out phlegm, he can compare himself with others.

"In this case, come and call my sister to let me listen."

"Hey?"

After hearing Ying's request, Miss Thunder Herrscher froze.

"What's that expression on your face? Didn't you say it? Through this sparring, we will decide who will be the 'sister' of the Twin Herrschers. I admit defeat. As the winner, I can't even get this kind of prize." Are you there?"

"film."

"what happened?"

Seeing Lei Lu's angry expression, Ying frowned in confusion.

"Has anyone ever said you're like a log before me?"

"Wood? What are you referring to? Is that some kind of Far Eastern folk proverb? Wait, don't go, you should explain it to me!"

Without waiting for Ying's reply, the angry Miss Herrscher of Thunder flew in the direction of Huberian, leaving behind a dazed figure.

"Hey!"

PS: The fourth update is completed, and I am off work. Good morning, everyone!

Chapter 88 Shadow and Mei, and Lilies in Bloom

Unfamiliar ceiling.

"Well......"

With a murmur, Mei slowly opened her eyes.

How should I put it, the body is very heavy, especially the sore and numb muscles in the arms, making Mei feel like she has been swinging the sword for a whole day.

For the other parts, it was like running three marathons first, and then being pulled to climb ten mountains in one breath.

More importantly, I don't know if it was her illusion, but Mei always felt as if her waist was kicked hard.

Still a little sore right now.

Ah... By the way, the third Honkai, and my Herrscher personality had a fight with Shadow.

But where is this?

Looking at the unfamiliar white room in a daze, Mei's not yet fully awake brain is a little hard to understand the current situation.

"It smells like disinfectant, is this a hospital?"

Just as she sniffed the "hospital smell" in the air, and was completely ignorant of the current situation, the dazed Ms. Mei was about to get up from the bed and find someone to ask what happened.

The door of the ward was opened.

Immediately afterwards, three figures wearing masks, sunglasses, and white coats came in from the door.

The leader, the woman who looked like the attending physician, flipped through the medical records for a while, and announced this to the bewildered Mei in a congratulatory tone, and the two tall and short figures behind him also started applauding at the same time.

"You're awake~ The operation was a success, Mei, you are already a cute little girl."

"!!!"

Wake up instantly.

Hearing the other party's horrible speech, Mei subconsciously wanted to lift up her skirt to check whether she really had an extra part in a daze.

However, she, who has always been smart, quickly identified who the owner of the voice was.

"Shadow! This joke is not funny at all!"

Facing Miss Thor who was scaring her, Mei Lei, whose face was flushed with shame and anger, decisively picked up the pillow at hand and threw it over.

Then, it successfully hit the head of Miss "Light Cruiser" Kiyana.

"Hahaha, don't worry, it's just a joke, I'm not a devil, how could I do that to you."

Ying grabbed the collar, as if by magic, tore off the entire doctor's appearance, revealing the modern clothes underneath.

"Shadow, is this place?"

"Hubrian, you can understand it as a flying battleship like in science fiction. You are safe, um, for the time being."

"Hubrian?"

"Remember Teresa? It's the white-haired young girl who doesn't look like she is in her 40s. This Hyperion is a battleship belonging to her St. Freya Academy. We are going to St. Freya on the way."

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

With a bang, the door of the infirmary was slammed open, and a white-haired ball wearing a nun's attire broke in.

"What is a white-haired young girl! Ying, I am already a mature adult!"

Facing Miss Lei Shen, who was like mountains and waves like raging waves, the head of the short-legged college angrily raised his steel plate that was flatter than Immortal Chiyuan.

"Then, Ms. Mature Dean, let me introduce you, you like to shout..."

"Shut up! I'm a white-haired young girl, okay! Anyway, I have something to do with K... Kiyana, so I'll take her away first."

It seems that Teresa is more jealous of the fact that she likes Homu like a child than this title.