Vol 3 Chapter 188: Holy bone (2/2)

”It seems that this time, only you have succeeded alone.”

After a long time, the man murmured.

The sable is still motionless and the time goes by.

After half a month, the body of the purple scorpion suddenly glowed.

He still has his eyes closed, as if he is in an unconscious state.

Then, from his body, there was a powerful swallowing power, and the floating thunderballs above the head, at this time, released the substantial light, like the thunder and light rain, falling toward the purple.

The purple scorpion absorbs these thunder and light rain, and the light on the body is brighter.

”It seems to be a success.”

Seeing this scene, there was a smile on the man's face.

I saw the purple scorpion body, the power of the Thunder gathered more and more, at the same time, three Saint-Lead **** appeared.

In the sky, the thunder is like a light rain, constantly falling, absorbed by the body of the purple.

Those thunder and light rains are all pure energy. According to the state of the purple eyes, it is reasonable to gather the fourth holy force.

But he has not been successful.

In this way, I don’t know how long it has passed. Just after the thunder ball over the head, the luster is faint, and the body of the cicada finally changes.

I saw the magic bone of his right hand, suddenly emerged, emitting horrible fluctuations,

That is the hand bone from the Mozu, very powerful, just a little bit fit with the purple.

At this moment, the emerging Mozu hand bones are actually decomposing. During this period, there is a pure power that falls to the right hand of the purple cicada, while the other parts are dissipating.

In a moment, the entire magic bone was broken down, part of it was absorbed by the purple scorpion, and some disappeared.

The person next to me, watching this scene quietly, did not reveal the color of the accident, it seems that everything is expected.

Just as the devil exploded, I saw a strong breath on the right hand of the purple cicada. There was a clear thunder light gathering there, and it was getting more and more dazzling.

In the end, a new hand bone appeared, just like the previous bone, but the difference is that this time it is the sacred bone.

This vision continued until the bones of the entire arm of the sable were clearly visible and filled with thunder, and the vision stopped.

Zi Yan opened his eyes and looked at the entire right arm of the beam, his face showing excitement.

”It seems that this sacred bone refining technique, the bones that are condensed, is the sacred bone that is comparable to the bones of the holy thunder.”

The purple scorpion shook his fist, and suddenly there was an explosion coming from the fingertips. This was caused by the air being pinched.

It seems that the people of the Lei family can also condense the sacred bones, but only need the corresponding exercises.

The bleak thunder ball on the top of the head disappeared one by one.

Ziyan looked back and saw that the middle-aged man was still standing here. He said with a fist: ”Thank you for your predecessors.”

The other party waved his hand and said: ”This is your creation, it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, you can come here because there is a guide to the sacred sculpt, then this sacred refining technique is naturally the best for you. Only in this way, you will have a stronger step in the future.”

Zi Yan seems to understand the non-understanding nod ~~ Those outside the losers, are your friends? ”The middle-aged person asked.

Zi Yan naturally knows who the other person is talking about and shakes his head. ”No, they are chasing me. If I didn't find this place, I would be killed.”

”Sure enough!”

The middle-aged man sighed: ”It seems that it is the same no matter what time.”

Zi Yan looked at each other inexplicably.

The middle-aged apparently did not explain the meaning of Zi Yan. He looked at Zi Yan and said: ”The thunder and lightning are not the same. When fighting, you may wish to use it more, maybe there will be unexpected gains.”

Zi Yan nodded again. For a long time, Lei Lei was the means of his life, and he did not let him down every time.

Is this not the technique of pressing the bottom of the box?

”Do you want to leave directly?” asked the middle-aged.