I didn't expect that Shahu would wake up at this time, and the surprise in my heart was simply unspeakable... This time when Shahu fell asleep, I always felt that it had entered a certain "critical" moment, if it hadn't been when it was desperate. , never use force to wake it up.
However, it woke up on its own under such 'stimulation'. How could I not be surprised
Everything is not accidental, and Shahu's awakening should be a foreshadowing thing. After all, in Xiangxi, it woke up twice inexplicably. What I'm sorry for is that both times, this guy was in a state of 'fright'. wake up.
And when it woke up, it not only gave me a surprise, but also gave me a big gift. Under its roar, all the ghosts who wanted to get on top of me were forced out, but the stubborn ghost king insisted on getting on top of me. Silly Tiger pounced and knocked it out.
"What?" The ghost king who was knocked out of my body couldn't help roaring loudly, with a look of disbelief on his face. At least it thought it was about to succeed just now. I didn't have the nerve to tell it. If I resist, you won't successful.
As for Silly Tiger, he was too lazy to respond to it. He just roared lazily and with a hint of impatience at the Ghost King. The idea was actually conveyed very clearly. It was telling the Ghost King to shut up.
Then, Shahu and I looked at each other, and the eyes were filled with a kind of tenderness and attachment, just like the eyes of a pet cat that has been following its owner for ten years. And Shahu and I have only been together for ten years? We can be said to be dependent on each other, and our souls have been blended together for more than thirty years. I have been wearing the tiger claw that nourishes its soul since I was born.
Moreover, we have experienced so many lives and deaths together... Even brothers look down upon this relationship.
Today's silly tiger automatically appeared from my soul, standing in this cave full of ghosts and pacing gracefully. It is nearly fifteen meters long, making it look like a giant, with snow-white tiger skin and black dots on it. , no, to be precise, it should be black and gold tiger stripes, making it look majestic... Is this the majestic appearance it once had when it proudly dominated the old forest
I think it should be... After all, I saw the huge skeleton of Silly Hu in his lair.
"Brother." I felt Shahu's thoughts, calling me brother so kindly... Then I heard it firmly conveying a thought that I couldn't refuse, asking me to continue and continue to complete this Thunder Technique. Leave everything to it.
I glanced at Silly Tiger, full of infinite trust, and the next moment before I closed my eyes, I heard it growl, "I'm so hungry," and then it pounced, grabbing the nearest ghost in its mouth. In his mouth... he stared at the Ghost King with eager eyes.
I closed my eyes with peace of mind. Everyone knows that in the world of meditation, being able to close your eyes can make you more efficient.
I was fighting alone just now. How could I dare to close my eyes, step on the steps with peace of mind, and perform the mantras and seals? Now it is possible... I heard the roar of Silly Tiger and the roar of the Ghost King, and I also felt that various evil ghosts wanted to get close, but were suppressed by Silly Tiger's aura... I felt extremely relieved!
This state of Silly Tiger... I somehow believe that it should have restored more than 60% of its soul state in its heyday. Such Silly Tiger's soul power is equivalent to more than half of Chen Chengyi. Delay a spell for me. The time is totally more than enough.
As I stepped on the steps, the wind blew stronger and stronger in the cave... and the moist rain also filled the entire cave, but it was a pity that I couldn't see the gathering of clouds and lightning. Dancing, I can only feel the violent thunder and lightning power gathering continuously.
I communicated with the energy of thunder and lightning. As long as it reaches a critical point, it can be vented freely in this place and 'explode' these fierce ghosts... But at this moment, my soul suddenly came. There was a fluctuation, and before I had time to react, a strong-willed person appeared in my mind.
What's this? A will actually appeared at the critical moment of casting the spell, and this will did not convey any specific meaning to me, but I felt that an awareness about the power of the spell appeared in my mind.
That is, the first round of thunder and lightning falling in the Thunder Technique this time is not enough to eliminate many evil ghosts. During this gap, these ghosts will disperse one after another, causing most of the power of the Thunder Technique to fail. After the Thunder Technique is completed, These ghosts will gather again, and the next time the Thunder Technique is used, it will have the same result.
If I follow this cycle, even casting the Thunder Technique will consume half or even more than half of my soul power. Therefore, according to my prediction, casting the spell like this is actually a very stupid behavior.
I don't know why I feel stupid? I don't know why such an accurate prediction appeared in my mind... But then, another method of performing Thunder Jue appeared in my mind inexplicably.
That is to use a secret method to continuously compress the violent energy of the Thunder Jue. When the Thunder Jue falls for the first time, all the power is tilted! At that moment, the ghosts in the cave were unable to react at all, and most of them were killed.
Keeping a grain of salt in everything is the kindness that Master taught me. But at this time, I don’t know why the belief I insist on has become: to be kind to all evil things is to be cruel to good things. You should use the Techniques try to eliminate all evil things that cannot be saved. That is the way.
I don’t understand why my mentality became so cold and hard at this time. My slight hesitation was overwhelmed by this firm idea. I stopped and started to use an unfamiliar hand technique, but I didn’t feel the slightest trace of it. Doesn’t feel raw.
Over there, Silly Tiger and the Ghost King were fighting fiercely, and the kneading movements in my hands became more and more fluid... In the world of my thoughts, if the thunder and lightning summoned were the size of a thundercloud, now with my hands... With the pinch of Jue, the careful package of soul power has shrunk by half.
At this time, I also had a clear understanding in my heart that the thunder and lightning I summoned were not "violent" to me, but I had to have a strong spiritual sense to wrap and compress it with my own soul power. To 'fine', because this kind of non-violence is relative. If my soul power accidentally collides with the thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning will pour out instantly, injuring me, or even blowing me to pieces.
Lei Yun was shrunk by half... It seemed a bit difficult for Silly Tiger to fight against the ghost king while restraining the evil ghost that was affecting me!
But at this time, Silly Tiger's hunger from the soul has not stopped. Occasionally, in a gap, it will swallow a fierce ghost... and only after swallowing it, the bone-gnawing hunger will be gone. Some.
Don’t ask me why I know it, because Silly Tiger and I are soul-connected. It is both me and I am it, so it’s not strange at all to know.
"Brother, I want to eat happily. Hurry up. I can't hold on like this for long." When Lei Yun was reduced by two-thirds, Shahu finally urged me. I actually had already judged it. , Shahu can last for another two minutes at most, which is normal.
Now, the thunder cloud has been reduced by two-thirds. When I saw that it was almost my limit, and I stopped to cast the thunder technique accurately, a firm thought stopped me again. This is not the limit at all, it is so easy to do. The compression is not the limit at all, continue... .
I don't want to continue at all, because continuing is a gamble. How can I let myself take such a risk here
But that will is so powerful, and kept urging me, telling me that the compression of the spell is to a certain extent an improvement in the power of the spell... It's like the energy is compressed to the limit and explodes. The more powerful it becomes, because a layer of 'tension' is added to this power. This 'tension' is also a kind of energy in the laws of heaven and earth. Compression is borrowing force.
And this will keeps telling me that in every situation, whether it is safe or dangerous, I should challenge my limits! Only in this way can I grow rapidly by tempering myself to the extreme again and again. The understanding of magic is more profound.
I was forced by this will to keep pinching the hand, faster and faster, and my fingers felt a numb pain, and my brain became more and more swollen and painful... Because compressed energy is a kind of energy that requires a high degree of You can't relax at all when you concentrate on things that consume your spiritual sense, let alone facing a violent force like thunder and lightning? !
In my Cunsi world, under this constant squeezing, the thundercloud was actually compressed into the size of three basketballs, emitting thrilling blue electric light, and occasionally making a 'zilla' sound. People feel like their souls are shaking.