Chapter 197, Supreme Thunder Formation
Lu Feng was startled by this scene. He subconsciously raised his sword and slashed at the weird dumpling. The sharp sword light instantly penetrated the latter's body and split it into... two lumps!
But this weird dumpling is in a strange 'liquid' state, so how can it be afraid of splitting.
In just an instant, the two split dumplings came together again. At the moment they came together, the long sword held high in Lu Feng's hand was also wrapped in his 'body'.
The gash made by Lu Feng's sword seemed to help this weird dumpling, preventing it from opening its mouth.
Lu Feng's hand holding the sword hilt trembled, and he felt a terrifying sonorous aura burst out from Tuanzi's body, and then heard the crisp sound of fine iron breaking. In panic, he quickly abandoned the sword and retreated to the attic. within.
And the moment he took his hand off, the sword hilt, which was made of special gold wood with extremely tough texture, could not withstand the sonorous energy of the dumpling and was shattered into powder.
Lu Feng looked at this scene solemnly, and was so frightened that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. With this posture, if he had withdrawn even half a minute slower and couldn't let go of such a precious sword, then his hand would probably be shattered into rubbish!
Lu Feng looked at the rare sharp sword that he had finally obtained, and was swallowed up by this strange lump in an instant without a trace. Except for the hilt being shattered, not even a single ripple or residue was spit out from the sword. I couldn't help but feel resentful and angry!
This little bastard just occupied the first floor of his Ancient Desolate Altar. It didn't bring him any help or substantial increase in combat power. Now, he actually has such a good sword. Eat it!
It didn’t matter if I ate it, there was no change at all after eating it, no reaction at all!
With such a sword, even if it were given to a dog, it would still be able to burp a few times!
Lu Feng was so angry that he really wanted to tear this thing to pieces.
The strange dumplings who were "fed and drunk" did not pay attention to Lu Feng's anger at all, and drifted back to the ancient wilderness altar as they were minding their own business.
How could Lu Feng tolerate such impudence? When his induction summons failed, thinking about the latter's previous scene, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Baijian's sharp sword under the green lake.
Jumping into the lake, he picked up the long sword underneath which had been struck by thunder. The sword had a lot of damage and the hilt was rotten. Lu Feng returned to the ancient altar, as if he was holding a dog bone in front of the kennel door. Like a funny dog, he tried to lure the weird dumpling out.
But no matter how hard Lu Feng tried, there was no response.
This posture is as if it has fallen asleep after eating and drinking. There is also a sign hanging at the door saying that if you have something to do, come back another day!
Lu Feng became even more angry and was about to break the long sword in his hand with his backhand! But I found that even after exerting 70% to 80% of the force, it was only bent a little.
Although he has not recovered yet and is a little weak, he has to admit that such a sword is extraordinary.
When he saw that the long sword was so easily split by thunder, he thought it was not of good quality. But when he realized it, he realized that it was not that the long sword was not good, but that the thunder here was much scarier than ordinary thunder.
Just when Lu Feng was about to give up, he saw that the weird dumpling suddenly had a sharp point.
Lu Feng was startled, recalling the previous scene, he was bending the sword by himself...
Could it be that the sound of the sword's bending caused it?
Lu Feng immediately tried again. While bending the sword, the spiritual energy secretly vibrated several times, and a loud and sonorous golden sound came out.
Sui~
Sure enough, the weird dumpling heard the noise and suddenly jumped over again.
This time, Lu Feng followed suit and threw the broken long sword in mid-air.
Weird Tuanzi took it instantly and wrapped the long sword into his body as before.
But the next moment, he suddenly spat it out towards Lu Feng, and then returned to the Ancient Desolate Altar, cursing.
It looked like it had 'eaten' something particularly unpleasant, and it was completely unable to swallow it.
Lu Feng stayed on the spot in a daze, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He could barely bend the tattered long sword with all his strength, but he didn't expect that this weird dumpling would be swallowed and swallowed in an instant, and he would break it into a Twist balls.
'What kind of monster is this...? '
Lu Feng glanced at the twist balls on the ground in shock, a flash of thought flashing in his eyes.
It can be said that it doesn't like long swords. It clearly ate up the thunder sword to the last dregs. It can be said that it likes it, but it abandons Lin Baijian's sword of the same high quality. It's really weird.
Thinking about Weird Tuanzi’s previous actions...
The corner of Lu Feng's mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Isn't this guy's favorite thing about thunder instead of top-grade swords?"
Lu Feng knew that many ancient strange records did mention the existence of rare beasts that feed on thunder. But if this dumpling was really that kind of strange beast and liked thunder, how could he only treat that thunder? The sword has eaten all the dregs? And yet you are dismissive of Lin Baijian? Because the latter was attacked by thunder, there was also a trace of thunder that had not faded away in his sword body. No matter what, he shouldn't end up being scorned, right? "
To confirm your concerns.
Lu Feng turned his attention to the square plate inserted in the attic. This strange object had also been submerged under the green lake for countless years. It was also in the black jade stone that accumulated thunder. It itself contained a lot of thunder. With great power, after it broke out of the stone, the intricate lines on its upper plate retaliated into seven or eight extremely pure lightnings.
Needless to say, the quality of an instrument that can accommodate lightning is not as good as that thunder sword, but it is definitely stronger than Lin Baijian's. It is just right to use it to test the weird dumplings.
Lu Feng jumped up and pulled it out from the attic. The moment he pulled away, the huge plaque was completely broken into two halves from the center, but it did not fall. The hooks at both ends kept the plaque still intact. Swinging above.
Lu Feng placed this square plate, which was as big as the table top of the Eight Immortals table, on the guardrail beside the water steps of the attic. Feeling the scorching heat like charcoal fire coming from his hands, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised by the material it was made of.
The dark square board is covered with intricate and dense patterns. At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to an ordinary Go board. However, in addition to the criss-crossing of the patterns, there are also many oblique and even arc-shaped patterns. , and even individual circular circles appear locally.
Among these lines, there is blue and silver light flowing from time to time.
Lu Feng knew clearly that this was caused by the lightning flashes that had converged earlier in this disk.
Keng Keng~
Lu Feng tapped the plate twice with his finger bones, making a sonorous sound, hoping to attract the strange dumplings in the ancient wilderness altar.
But after knocking several times, there was no response.
Hey, hey, hey~
Lu Feng's spiritual energy surged toward the Ancient Desolate Altar, and he made several slurping sounds at the same time, thinking that if the weird dumpling was really some kind of thunder-devouring beast, it might be able to respond a few times.
But after a series of tossing, there was no movement.
The first trial ended in failure.
Lu Feng's eyes turned to the square disk in front of him again, and the spiritual energy covered its surface, stripping away the thunder power that had remained on its surface over the years, slowly condensing it in his palm, and then raised it towards the Ancient Desolate Altar, as if to summon him again. Its 'dining' is average.
Under Lu Feng's hopeful gaze, the third floor of the Ancient Desolate Altar suddenly started to rotate, but it returned to calm after only a moment.
Lu Feng was stunned, thinking that the condensed thunder power was not strong enough. He was about to risk pulling out a ray of pure lightning in the plate to test the reaction of the weird dumpling, but he saw the Ancient Desolate Altar suddenly floated back. , and flew back into the Qilin Ring.
If you don’t want to eat, don’t eat. Why run away...
Lu Feng was so angry at this weird dumpling that he lost his temper again. Thinking about where this dumpling was on the Ancient Desolate Altar, it was really weird from beginning to end. It was clear that there were still empty fifth and fourth levels above the soul corpse. But he had to go to the third level of space to stay. He was really unique.
Lu Feng was afraid of being tortured like this by this weird dumpling. Will he be able to open the two separated spaces in the future?
Just when Lu Feng was lost in the strange dumplings, a dazzling light suddenly flashed on the square plate in front of him.
The next moment, on the disk that had been inadvertently stimulated by its previous aura, blue and silver light quickly flowed along the intricate lines, creating mysterious symbols one after another, carving out mysterious lines one after another.
"This is……"
Lu Feng looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and his solemn expression gradually relaxed and turned into surprise!
From the rays of light flowing on the square plate, it can be seen that Hao Ran was the specific distribution map of the black jade stones at the bottom of the green lake when the thunder from all directions gathered, as well as the trajectory of the light flow.
In other words, what Hao Ran displayed on the square disk at this moment was exactly the supreme thunder formation contained in the Blue Lake Thunder!
Although Lu Feng didn't know the name of such a large formation, nor which formation school it came from, he could be sure that its terrifying power was definitely not comparable to the ordinary thunder formations in the outside world today, especially in Linglong Valley. There are only a few such terrifying formations in the world.
If Senior Ouye hadn't deliberately concealed those black jade stones at the bottom of the water, and they were so majestic in front of his eyes, Lu Feng would never have had the chance to capture the pattern of thunder, let alone survive the dense thunder. .
Lu Feng was immersed in the square plate, and based on the flickering light on it, he secretly deduced the formation techniques in his mind and pondered the trajectory of the psychic energy.
a long time.
A touch of softness appeared on Lu Feng's horrified face. After countless failed deductions, he finally understood the mystery of such a formation. He cast his eyes toward the bottom of the water, just to determine the cornerstone materials used to set up the formation.
Once he was convinced, he would be sure to recreate it after he got out.
Such a large formation can exert endless power whether it is used to protect the mountain gate or to kill enemies.
Of course, the premise is that he has enough strength to control it and enough resources to support the operation. With his current cultivation and background, he may only be able to meet one percent of the requirements of such a large formation.
"Brother~"
At this moment, a weak and soft voice came from the attic.
