Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to conferring the gods

Chapter 149 Galvanics, Word Spirit·Lei Chi!
Su Mo didn't intend to use the violent blood technique unless necessary.

Anyway, he didn't have any urgent need to improve his strength before. If he really wanted to become stronger, he might as well increase his speech proficiency to level up, or slowly improve his ancient boxing skills.

Even if you want to try to increase the power of the electromagnetic gun in advance, you will not solve the problem with violent blood.

Not to mention that it is not clear whether he has survived the erosion of violent blood, and whether he can maintain self-awareness after exceeding the critical blood limit.

Even if you can withstand it, there is no need to take risks for it.

Xia Mi had reminded him many times not to do this. In this regard, Su Mo didn't want to play against her if it was not necessary.

Unfortunately, the necessary moment has come.

Although he doesn't know the meaning of Lu Mingze's invitation to him, even if he may know that he is a time traveler, it seems to be of little value to him.

But since he was facing him, he couldn't care less about this little risk.

Since the third bloodbath at the bottom of the Yangtze River.

This is the first time he has used violent blood after his bloodline has stabilized.

The principle of violent blood has been mentioned before. It is nothing more than artificially suppressing human will, so that dragon blood can erode itself and temporarily improve bloodlines.

When the blood burst for the third time, most of Su Mo's body was covered with ancient dragon fetal blood and golden holy liquid, which could not show any aggressiveness. It was all supported by Xia Mi's blood, so the effect did not reach the best.

Now, after really eroding the human part with his own dragon blood.

The golden pupils in Su Mo's eyes ignited irresistibly.

Although it can be extinguished by self-will.

But Su Mo didn't do that.

Compared with this trivial matter, he cared more about his own words.

After a burst of blood, his bloodline briefly surpassed LV4 and reached the level of LV5.

Needless to say, Jian Yu's controllable strength and range are much larger than before.

Although it is far from enough to be compared with Xia Mi, after all, even if they are both LV5, there is still a natural barrier between the next-generation species and the next-generation species, but they still have a good increase.

As for Yanling Snake.

After the blood exploded, these messengers who were kept in the depths of their consciousness, originally as sensitive and swift as tiny snakes, immediately swelled up.

It is impossible to explain this phenomenon in scientific terms.

But in Su Mo's mind, the mysterious perspective almost like spiritual vision allowed him to see the transformation of these messengers.

The small snakes continued to proliferate, twist, and intertwine, and finally gradually merged to form an incomparably huge thunder python.

If Su Mo's consciousness is like a house.

Then, the snakes living in the house have evolved from a group of small snakes to a lazy thunder python, circling around the hall, although it does not move, it is full of power, far from the weak ones before The snake can be compared.

After seeing this picture, the memory in the dragon's blood was released.

Accompanied by the ancient words and spirits chants.

Su Mo awakened the snake's advanced speech spirit.

Su Mo had already known the name of this advanced speech spirit from Xia Mi, so he wasn't nervous at all.

"Beep beep~"

The blue-purple electric light emitted from Su Mo's fingertips, and then disappeared quickly. The electric sparks visible to the naked eye showed the horror and danger of high-voltage current.

Word Ling Lei Chi!
As if the thunder python in the depths of his consciousness sneezed slightly, Su Mo was able to control the lightning.

Originally, this word spirit needs to be "charged" before use, so that it can drive the lazy thunder python to move slightly, but even without charging, it can release part of its power.

And even if it is only a part of the power, it is far stronger than the snake that detects the words.

After a little manipulation and getting acquainted with Lei Chi, Su Mo once again chanted the word spirit named Jian Yu.

A high-intensity magnetic field enveloped a field in front of him, a magnetized short blade quietly suspended in mid-air, and then the electric light descended, the field of the Word Spirit Thunder Pool covered the short blade, and the word spirit that could control all charges in the environment was released , causing an instantaneous current inside the short blade.

"boom--!"

The short metal blade was shot out instantly, and the electric light wrapped around it branded a blue-purple afterimage on the retina.

Under the real high-voltage current blessing, the speed of the short blade has increased by more than three times.

At a speed of at least seven times the speed of sound, it directly hit the wall on the edge of the platform, directly submerged into it, and penetrated the wall completely, leaving only a small hole with invisible depth.

It is different from the large-area damage caused by high-temperature and high-pressure shock waves of ordinary thermal weapons.

Electromagnetic guns are classified as cold weapons, which are point-to-point damage.

The damage conversion rate of physical kinetic energy is much stronger than that of bombs with the same equivalent.

Looking at the completely pierced black hole in front of him, Su Mo nodded.

Although it is not enough to deal with the target of the Dragon King level, it is still his current full strength.

If the strength of the two words is stronger, the speed should continue to increase.

and--

"【Galetronics】Well, it seems that it is really a matter of language skills!"

Looking at the system panel, Su Mo couldn't help sighing.

After I finally used the current alone, controlled the stable discharge according to my own ideas, and successfully used the electromagnetic gun, a skill was added to the system panel soon.

[Galetronics: LV1 (You have a preliminary grasp of the changing laws of charge and electric field, and you can skillfully control the discharge phenomenon. Your growth speed in terms of charge and electric field-related forces will be slightly improved)]

Same as magnetism.

Su Mo received the blessing of galvanic science.

Afterwards, the growth rate when practicing Word Spirit Snake, Thunder Pool and other related words will inevitably double.

I don't know how much effect it can have in three days.

Thinking of this, Su Mo decided to continue practicing, as much as he could become stronger.

Then, he realized a problem.

Speaking of which, how do you get out the short metal blade that was shot into the wall?

Looking at the small black hole on the wall, Su Mo fell into deep thought.

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This afternoon, Xia Mi was rarely separated from Su Mo, and practiced the coil gun in front of Fenrir all afternoon.

With her control over Jianyu, it is not difficult to master this usage.

It’s just that it’s a little unaccustomed to practice here alone.

As if going back to the past a long time ago, Fenrir was also watching stupidly, and she was practicing ancient boxing here a little bit.

Quiet and deserted.

Fortunately, now is not the past, many things have changed.

When the appointed time was reached, the lights of the subway dispelled the darkness in the tunnel.

Her dependents also got off the subway, reminding her that it was time to go home at night.

"It's been so long, you still know how to come back!"

Feeling like she had been waiting for a long time, Xia Mi complained dissatisfied.

"It hasn't been long, has it? Isn't it only six o'clock now? We used to go back at this time too!"

Looking at the time on the phone, Su Mo was a little puzzled.

"Huh? I thought it was ninety o'clock in the evening!"

Hearing this, the girl widened her eyes, and after looking at her mobile phone, she realized that it was indeed a problem with her sense of time.

"Why do you think so, is it because you are hungry?"

Su Mo gave Xia Mi a strange look.

No matter how there is an error, a direct error of a few hours is a bit outrageous.

After thinking about it, he said.

"Then let me cook today, and let you feel the power of a super chef!"

Hearing what he said, Xia Mi immediately put the previous sense of desertion behind him, and gave Su Mo a disgusted look.

"If you are a super chef, then I am a super chef!"

"Heh~ the self-confidence of a mortal!"

Su Moxu helped the non-existent glasses frame, greeted Fenrir, and turned to leave.

"Hmph! You're so full of words, if it's not delicious, don't blame me for flipping the table!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Mi complained a few words, and immediately followed.

"A friendly reminder, the table is yours!"

"Then I'll kick you!"

"You want to beat the cook before you're full? What kind of villain are you speaking!"

"It was the dragon who spoke!"

As the voices of the two gradually disappeared, Fenrir gradually narrowed his eyes, and the interior of Nibelungen returned to calm.

After an hour and a half.

"Well, so-so!"

Xia Mi touched his slightly swollen stomach, and gave a very stiff evaluation.

"So-so, you still eat so much!"

Su Mo gave her a blank look.

Although Xia Mi cooks most of the time these days, his cooking skills have not improved much, and he is still at LV1.

But the taste of dishes often depends not only on cooking skills, but also on the dishes themselves.

The various recipes recognized in the information age, in this era that still pays attention to the inheritance of masters and apprentices, and many dishes cannot be learned without learning from others, can be said to be a blow to dimensionality reduction.

Even with LV1 cooking skills, it is not difficult to conquer Xia Mi's taste buds.

After all, it might be a bit miserable to say it, but since the child woke up from the cocoon, it seems that he hasn't eaten too much delicious food.

"If you don't eat more, how can you correct your shortcomings and help you improve!"

Xia Mi said with a straight face.

"Then what shortcomings did Teacher Xia Mi see?"

Su Mo asked intentionally.

"Hmm...the portion is too small! And this one is not sweet enough!"

After being silent for a long time, Xia Mi gave such an evaluation.

"It's not sweet enough, I even put more sugar on purpose."

Su Mo was a little surprised. Although she knew she liked sweets, she didn't expect her to like sweets so much.

"Then I'll add a little more next time!"

He said kindly.

According to the worst case scenario, it might be the last few meals I cooked for this guy, and it would be better for her to eat at the end.

Um?Why does it sound a bit strange.

"And next time?"

Hearing this, Xia Mi suddenly showed surprise in his eyes.

She thought Su Mo was going to do it this time!

"Of course, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Su Mo nodded, and then mentioned it seemingly unintentionally.

"But I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I may not come back for dinner."

(End of this chapter)