My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

Looking up, the unrestrained, unobstructed wanton sight reaches a point at the end of the sky, as if letting his own small existence shockingly blend into the endless vastness of the night!

"This is the feeling of standing on the skyline..." Zheng Wu stepped on the mercury shield, his eyes took in the completely different urban scene from the past, and he sighed inexplicably at an altitude of nearly a thousand meters.

The slightly violent wind blew the hem of his clothes, and the insolent darkness caused a burst of wanton clamor, as if a god overlooking the world, proudly emphasizing his name above the boundless sky.

"How about it, this is the feeling of flying." A sweet voice came from the side, as if understanding Zheng Wu's feelings, the white puppet cat turned its head and stared at Zheng Wu, with an inexplicable light shining in its amber eyes: "This is the power of the participants. When you stand at this height for the first time and look down, don't you feel that you are no longer on the same level as those ordinary people?"

"For those ordinary people, when our strength reaches a certain level, it is not an exaggeration to be called a god. At this moment, you should have a deep understanding, we..."

"No, compared to this," Zheng Wu turned his head to look at the puppet cat, and directly interrupted Chris's words: "I have a more important feeling."

"Huh?" Chris was stunned: "How does it feel?"

"Hiss—" Zheng Wu took a deep breath, and said to Chris with a serious expression:

"I'm so scared that my legs are weak, can you help me?"

......

After a few minutes.

Zheng Wu lied on the shield comically, sprinting forward at an embarrassing speed.

It's not his fault, because——

Damn, a gust of wind blew just now, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell off the shield directly! !

falling down! !

Falling from a height of nearly a thousand meters!

Shocked!

If it weren't for Chris's blood mist to support him, he would probably have fallen into a speechless tomato sauce! !

The wind at high altitude is sometimes too strong. Zheng Wu thought about it, combined with his poor physics knowledge, in order to seek stability, he could only use a streamlined posture, lying on the shield with his butt facing up, to reduce air resistance and maintain stability.

"Stand up for me, you silly servant!" The white cat next to him looked at Zheng Wu's posture, and the smooth hair on his body was a little blown up: "How can you have such a shameful flying method!"

"But, the wind is really strong." Zheng Wu argued: "Baby is scared!"

"Treasure your head!" Chris gritted her teeth next to her: "If you don't stand up, I will let you enter the special effects of the second stage ahead of time to avoid attacks."

"Master Chrissy, actually, I think it's better to lie on your stomach and look for the feeling when you fly for the first time..."

"Blood Bomb!!!"

"Yah baa!!!"

As a result, at a height of nearly a thousand meters, there were bursts of shrill and frightened howls of ghosts and wolves echoing in the night, with lingering lingering sounds.

Chapter 145 Someone Tried To Get Back His Non-Existing Family Status

In Qingshan City at night, the lights are filled with turbid bustling, and the street full of lights is full of shouts and shouts. Suddenly, someone seems to have heard something and can't help but look up.

However, under the night sky illuminated by the bright lights, what caught his eyes was the emptiness of nothing.

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder, he came back to his senses, apologized with a smile, and continued to blend into this bustling pedestrian street, enjoying the time of shopping with his friends.

The howling that just came from above was probably just his illusion.

However, it was hundreds of meters above his head.

A certain Zheng Wu was almost frightened.

"Chris, wait—"

"boom!"

"what!!!!!"

.【%(

Zheng Wu, who was hit by the blood bomb, flipped over his shield directly, and the strong wind slapped his face fiercely. The free fall made his pupils dilate in horror, and he fell down on his stomach like a toad.

"Master Chrissy, save me!!!!"

It seemed that he couldn't bear to watch Zheng Wu fall into ketchup. When he was still tens of meters away from the ground, a cloud of blood slowly lifted Zheng Wu up.

"Huh—" Zheng Wu lay tremblingly on the blood mist, feeling that this free fall without a safety belt was too exciting, and the deer in his heart was almost killed.

"Keep calm when you fall down, take back the mercury shield and release it under your feet, even if you are knocked down, you can go up again in time." Chris stepped on the blood fog and came, looking at Zheng Wu's distressed look Some hated iron for being weak and said: "Otherwise, if the psychological quality is not good enough, ascending to the sky is tantamount to seeking death."

"I know, but isn't there Chris you..." Zheng Wu scratched his head on the blood mist, a little embarrassed: "When I think of you by my side, my subconscious first reaction is to ask you for help, so Didn't do that."

"..." After hearing this, Chris felt a little shy and turned her head away.

I didn't expect this stupid servant to rely on me so much, I really can't help it.

Sure enough, without himself, this stupid servant couldn't live alone.

You have to take good care of him.

"Chris?" Zheng Wu looked at the puppet cat and turned his head, and followed suit: "Is there anything over there?"

"It's okay, I just thought of something."

Chris calmed down her mood, turned her head and continued to look at Zheng Wu, her tone returned to the sternness of the special training mode: "This time I was by my side and caught you, but next time, you fell in mid-air When you fall, the enemy will not catch you, but will take advantage of the victory to pursue you when you fall, and continue to strike without leaving any room."

"Flying on your stomach will limit your movement and vision, and it will be impossible for you to detect and avoid enemy attacks in time, and it is also difficult to counterattack with flames, so you must stand up and get used to the wind when flying. Only by pressing can you truly master the valuable skill of flying.”

"Okay..." Zheng Wu also understood this truth, and stood up a little depressed, "But when you stand up and be blown by the wind, the feeling of losing your center of gravity is really scary..."

Seeing Chris's eyes gradually becoming unfriendly, Zheng Wu quickly retracted the mercury shield, turned into a floating shield and stepped on it again.

"Isn't it just standing up and flying, a man, stand upright!" Zheng Wu forcibly held back the fear of being blown off by the wind, and tried his best to maintain his balance, with a calm expression on his face: "Yu Shield Flying heroes of the night, fear nothing!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Wu put his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, and looked straight ahead. His whole figure was like a tall and straight soybean sprout filled with water, full of an aura of disobedience.

Chris looked down, glanced at Zheng Wu's trembling legs, and said mercilessly: "It's too slow, speed up!"

Zheng Wu, who was advancing at the walking speed of the old man, paused, and looked at Chris, with an unfathomable expression on his face:

"Chris, you don't understand, this is the true meaning of Tai Chi, slow to control fast..."

"Blood Bomb!!"

"Show you my Armstrong Inflatable Jet Spiral!!!"

......

After a lot of tossing, Zheng Wu and Chris spent several hours, and finally came to the wasteland where they used to train.

"Chris, look at my ultimate drift!" Zheng Wu, who has been practicing for several hours, is now in high spirits, standing on the mercury shield to adjust his center of gravity, imitating other people's surfing posture, the shield under his feet is like a skateboard in the waves Accelerate suddenly, sprint in a straight line, and then drift at a right angle to turn!

"Wahhahaha, how is Chris, isn't she so handsome!" Zheng Wu manipulated the shield to make himself a beautiful turn, while the hem of the windbreaker fluttered, his body did not shake at all, as stable as if it was glued to the shield, and then Standing on the shield with his hands on his hips, he raised his head and laughed heartlessly like a Erha.

"Cut, it's okay." Chris glanced at the triumphant Zheng Wu, turned her head away, and Luo Liyin said awkwardly: "Barely qualified."

But there was still some shock in her eyes.

Although Zheng Wu's practice attitude is not very serious, for a while he cried and howled that he wanted to hug her thigh and begged to let her go, and for a while he laughed like a child because of some cool moves. Like playing casually.

But from being frightened at high altitude so that the legs are soft, to the current state where the shield can be used as a surfing skateboard for drifting, the time to adapt is frighteningly short.

A few hours later, Zheng Wu seemed to be a different person. Not only did he overcome the innate fear of heights that ordinary people cannot overcome, but he was also able to make full use of the floating characteristics of the mercury shield to develop a series of In Zheng Wu's eyes, he just looks handsome, but in fact it is an extremely difficult flying maneuver.

It took nearly a month for Chrissy to adapt to flying with the floating blood mist for the first time.

But Zheng Wu, in less than a few hours, had already reached Chris's one-month training results at that time.

Is this a gift from his inexplicable gaming ability, or...

Chrissy stared at the foolish figure who was enjoying himself alone, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, Chris, I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that flying with the mercury shield now consumes less mental energy than before."

Zheng Wu stepped on the shield and floated over slowly, with a puzzled look on his face: "Especially these few hours I have been manipulating it to float in the air, and I can clearly feel that the same distance of displacement requires more mental power than a few hours. Hours ago, was there a... a tiny bit less?"

Zheng Wu recalled the consumption of mental power a few hours ago, and said with some uncertainty.

"This should be the characteristic of the mercury shield itself, after all, it is a spiritual equipment."

Chris didn't feel anything strange: "Spiritual equipment generally changes slightly as the owner uses it, and becomes more suitable for the owner's use, just like Pavlov's conditioned reflex. Just like the experiment, if you often use it to fly in the air, then it will naturally remember this way of use, which is equivalent to a certain degree of self-learning, and when performing the same movements, the mental strength will also decrease due to the increase in adaptation."

"Uh, okay." Zheng Wu was a little confused by Chris's series of very reasonable words.

"Now, let's start formally." Chris looked around, scanned with mental power, and after confirming that there was no one around, she lifted the blood mist camouflage on her and Zheng Wu.

Stepping on the floating blood mist to the top of the wasteland, Chris suddenly returned to her usual figure.

With the black and red gothic skirt fluttering, Chrissy's slender feet stepped on short boots and landed gently on the ground. Her long pink hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her blood-like pupils shone with a bewitching red light.

"The scene unfolds, with a radius of one kilometer."

A burst of illusory light suddenly spread from Chrissy's body, separating the space between reality and the alien world, and the noises of some surrounding creatures also disappeared, leaving only the weeds swaying suspiciously.

"First of all, let's continue from the last training." Chris stared at Zheng Wu who was not far away. Under the shining moonlight, it floated like a living thing, and the bright red blood surged and twisted like waves, shining with strange colors that could corrode the soul of a person.

"It's still the training of blocking and dodging," Chris's snow-white face began to become serious, and she entered Zheng Wu's familiar instructor mode: "Just from your limit last time, let me see your copy this time." How much have you grown?"

"Heh." Hearing this, Zheng Wu's expression suddenly became a little arrogant, with a calm expression like a master, and said: "Come on, Chris."

"Let you see, what is the complete Fu Hua, complete, me!"

Seeing Zheng Wu's embarrassing expression, Chris suddenly felt a strange urge to push him to the ground and stomp his head with a shoe-off foot. After that, Chris took a deep breath, Suppressing the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, he just secretly increased the output of mental power.

Use 1.2 times of Zheng Wu's ultimate endurance last time, let's beat him into a pig's head first!

With a thought of the expressionless Chris, the huge and terrifying sea of ​​blood floating behind her suddenly split into blood bombs the size of billiard balls, which were spread flat and condensed in the sea of ​​blood of hundreds of square meters, like shells ready to be fired, with a shocking effect. The density and orderliness of people's fear is like a row of well-trained soldiers waiting to attack.

【&}

With a light wave of Chris's hand, countless neatly arranged blood bombs instantly adjusted their direction in the air, and then they aimed at the weak and helpless Zheng Wu in the open space like dozens of flaming Gatlings were erected on the ground. Launch with a bang!

Countless blood bombs tore through the air and let out a piercing whistling, and arrived in front of Zheng Wu in an instant, with a terrifying aura that seemed to kill him to pieces, like a storm mixed with thunder and lightning hitting a small wooden boat on the sea!

"It's really spectacular." Looking at the overwhelming attack, Zheng Wu couldn't help sighing.

Every time he watched Chris attack, he had the illusion of facing a natural disaster.

"But—" Zheng Wu suddenly showed a confident smile: "The me now is not the me before."

If it was him in the past, he would have panicked and dodged everywhere, but now he stood there confidently, not even summoning the big sword, but stretched out his hand calmly, aiming at the countless attacks ahead.

"Chris, I'll let you see what is the complete me!" In Zheng Wu's dark eyes, a scorching crimson light flashed away, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

"Maximum output, the wall of fire!!!"

boom! !The ferocious and violent crimson flames surged wildly from Zheng Wu's side in an instant, turning into a wall of fire several meters high in front of Zheng Wu, completely covering his figure, and at the same time exuding the fiery temperature of melting gold and breaking iron. The crimson fire seems to be able to block all attacks!

Countless blood bullets bombarded the turbulent burning crimson wall of fire and made a chi-chi sound, and was instantly evaporated into wisps of bright red blood mist. After losing its attack power, it floated up in the air and reintegrated into the boundless blood behind Chris. In the sea!

call--

After the attack of the blood bomb was over, Zheng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and retracted the condensed flame wall in front of him with all his strength. Looking at the horrible land around the fire wall, which seemed to be dug open by meteorites, and himself unscathed, he couldn't help but feel proud. laugh it out:

"Wow Ka Ka Ka Ka!!!"

"Chris, I didn't expect that. This is the move I deliberately practiced before this special training. It's called the wall of fire, and it's specially used to block your blood bombs!"

Zheng Wu stared at Chris, who seemed to be silent because of shock, and couldn't help but become even more embarrassed: "Although the mental power is very consumed, it can have a special attack on your blood!"

It was a rare time to completely block Chris's attack. Zheng Wu felt that if he didn't make a mockery, how would he improve his non-existent family status?

So Zheng Wu changed his usual weak appearance in special training, put on a long Aotian expression of "Chris, you underestimate me", stretched out his index finger and shook at Chris, making a classic Taunting gesture: "Stupid Christina, unfortunately, your attack is useless to me!"

"Because blood, as a liquid, will be evaporated by the flame!" Zheng Wu stared at Chris, and declared in an arrogant tone: "This is called attribute restraint!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Wu, who felt that he had the upper hand in the battle with Chris for the first time, finally couldn't help laughing out loud with his nostrils upturned.

"That fool!"

Chris saw Zheng Wu sneering at her, and the veins on her forehead twitched.

"The reason why I attack with blood bullets is to train your reaction speed and blocking ability. If you use flames to block them skillfully, what's the point of special training?"

Chris gritted her teeth tightly: "Why are you evaporating liquids and showing off your meager knowledge of physics? If it weren't for the fear that you would be injured too badly, I wouldn't have used such weak attacks as blood bombs."

"Since you are so confident..." Chrissy looked at the stupid servant who dared to mock herself there, and sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Then I don't have to hold back too much."

With such an arrogant attitude, if she doesn't suppress it, how can she guarantee the absolute dominance of Chris in the house?

"Specialized coagulation of blood - blood crystal."