It has been a long time since Ji Thrush has been embraced by Princess Ren, the great beauty of his family.
The temperature of the opponent's palm ironed his skin through a thin layer of coat, making Ji Xiaoniao feel shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat, and he was even more nervous than facing the lightning strike just now.
Ji Thrush remembered it very much, and changed to a less awkward posture.
It's just that he was in a state of exhaustion, and the possibility of barely struggling was to roll down and fall to the ground, so he could only grab Ren Jianmo's coat and cover his face, pretending that he was an ostrich.
Ren Jianmo carried Ji Thrush to the screen wall and asked him to sit with his back against the stone wall.
The second young master of the Dong family, Master Mingjun and Yi Lianna saw that the thunderbolt had stopped, so they hurried over to check on Ji Thrush's situation.
The season thrush was not actually injured.
He just used the electric energy stored in his whole body to fight against the lightning, so that his ability was overdrawn, and he fell into a state of powerlessness.
He raised his hand with difficulty, and waved to the other three companions, signaling that he was fine.
Then he took out an atomic generator box from the storage ring, opened it, and absorbed the energy stored in it into his body.
Each atomic energy storage box has 500 kilowatts of electricity stored in it. Season Thrush has experimented many times when he was in "Peach Blossom Spring", and one box can almost fill him up to one-third full.
But now, Ji Thrush used up a box, and felt that the 500 kilowatts of electric energy was like a mud cow entering the sea, without even splashing a single bit of water.
"… No way?"
Ji thrush muttered to himself.
He opened another box, allowing the current to pass through his skin and flow into the invisible "battery" in his body.
-not enough.
— still not enough.
Ji Thrush rubbed his fingers, and a blue electric spark exploded at his fingertips.
—Such electric energy is still far from enough.
He realized that just now, when he faced the lightning directly, his abilities were forced to evolve again.
Now, relying on the power of the atomic energy storage box alone is no longer enough to meet his needs.
Ji Xiaoniao struggled to get up.
After knocking on the two boxes, his overdraft ability recovered slightly, but his footsteps were still flimsy, as if stepping on the floor was like stepping on cotton.
Ji Thrush staggered into a messy tomb, and picked up one of the electric mirrors that was upside down on the ground.
"Hey!"
Dong Jing quickly opened his mouth to stop it, "Don't touch it, be careful—"
But Ji Thrush had already turned the mirror over.
The second young master of the Dong family and Master Mingjun retreated three feet away in unison, and they didn't forget to grab Yi Lianna's collar to hide together when they retreated.
But there was no lightning and thunder.
Ji Thrush stumbled to his feet again, and picked up another mirror.
He put the two mirrors facing each other, and a tiny electric light flowed between the mirrors.
Ji Xiaoniao stared blankly at the silver current, seemingly thinking.
Then he put one of the mirrors on the ground, and still held the other in his hand. The two mirrors remained facing each other, and the lightning did not disappear.
Then everyone gasped because of Ji Thrush's next action.
I saw that Ji Xiaoniao stretched out his hand and touched the electric light wandering around with his fingertips.
"what are you doing!!?"
Amidst the multiple screams, the silvery white lightning climbed up Ji Thrush's arm along Ji Thrush's fingers, enveloping him like a piece of armor, "cracking" and exploding sparks, covering Ren Jianmo's body There were large and small holes in his outer robe.
After a breath, the lightning wrapped around Ji Thrush's body slowly disappeared.
Just like a sponge absorbs water droplets, the power of the electric mother mirror was absorbed into Ji Thrush's body so easily.
"All right!"
Season Thrush jumped up.
As if a thirsty traveler in the desert finally drank enough water, he was revived with full blood on the spot, only to feel that all the exhaustion and fatigue disappeared without a trace, and he was a lively little bird again!
"Hahahahaha!"
He tore two pieces of rags from Ren Jianmo's tattered coat, and wrapped the electric mother mirror.
"Let's discuss, these two mirrors belong to me, okay?"
He made a "V" sign to Ren Jianmo, and grinned with sixteen bright and neat teeth:
"Finally! I finally found a treasure that can provide me with unlimited energy!"
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The second young master of the Dong family expressed no objection to the fact that Ji Thrush wanted to "monopolize" the electric mirror. His goal was only the 10,000 buried soldiers, and he was not interested in other things.
Although Master Mingjun was a little envious and a little bit regretful, he just saw the powerful power of the electric mother mirror with his own eyes, and it was not something he could control at all, and he couldn't show his power on the battlefield even if he held it in his hand.
As for Yi Lianna, since she doesn't understand the language and is a foreigner, she was out of the situation the whole time, so naturally she didn't have any opinions.
Ren Jianmo just pursed his lips, smiled so lightly that it was almost imperceptible, and nodded.
In this way, the electric mother mirror became Ji Thrush's "collection".
But when he wanted to put the electric mother mirror into the storage space of his ring, something went wrong—he couldn't "plug" the mirror into the space ring.
"Your space is too 'small' for these two mirrors."
Ren Jianmo saw that Ji Thrush was sweating like a hamster running around, and for some reason he felt soft-hearted, so he couldn't bear to explain to him:
"It's not that the volume of the objects exceeds the range that the mustard space can carry, but that the energy they carry is too large. A closed and limited small demiplane cannot accommodate such a huge amount of energy—this explains it, do you understand? "
Ji Thrush nodded.
When he was in "Boundless Karma", he had also heard of similar physical rules, but he did not expect that this rule would still exist after leaving that "world", and it would take effect at this time.
No way, Ji Thrush can only tie Ren Jianmo's shabby outer shirt into two simple cloth covers, put two electric mirrors in it, and tie it to the belt on one left and one right, so that there are two hard things when walking Constantly slapping his hip bones.
While Ji Thrush hid in the corner and fiddled with the electric mirror he had just received, Master Mingjun and the second young master of the Dong family were busy studying the coffin of the emperor's old son.
Because a corner of the high platform was blown up, the whole coffin has now slid down, the tail is inserted obliquely on the ground, while the head is still supported on the high platform, in a precarious state, ready to be buckled down at any time.
The coffin is very, very heavy. Under normal circumstances, it is estimated that at least ten strong men can lift it up.
Fortunately, the second young master of the Dong family is a master at controlling corpses, and he still has three zombie mercenaries that he can dispatch.
The living corpses had immense strength, together with a fat monk who was equally astonishingly powerful, one person and three corpses groaned and groaned, and together they pulled the whole coffin down from the high platform, and slammed it heavily on the ground with a "boom".
For a while, the dust was flying and the gravel was rolling around.
After everything calmed down, everyone gathered around and stood around the huge coffin.
Everyone looked at each other in silence.
After being silent for half a minute, Master Mingjun swallowed forcefully, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"... open?"
The others nodded together.
The fat monk reminded everyone that there may be some anti-theft devices in the coffin of the emperor's old son, so we must be more careful.
So to be on the safe side, everyone decided to let zombie mercenaries be the coffin openers.
Fortunately, Master Ming Jun brought enough tools to dig the grave, and Ji Thrush also had some things that came in handy.
Under the command of the Dong family's second young master, the three zombie mercenaries "ding bang" for a while, and quickly pried open the outer three-layer outer coffin, revealing the gloomy wooden coffin inside that would not rot for thousands of years.
"continue."
Dong Jing gave orders to the living corpses.
They couldn't find the tiger talisman they needed in the three-layer coffin outside, so they had to do nothing but open the coffin of the former emperor together.
The living corpses obeyed the command of the master, and quickly pried open the long nails that sealed the coffin.
Only a series of harsh "squeaks" were heard, and the thick coffin boards rubbed against the coffin wall, moving slowly, inch by inch.
After being reminded by the fat monk, everyone has been cautiously preparing for the moment of opening the coffin—
They jumped back like a flock of frightened rabbits, hiding three or four meters away.
It was quiet all around.
Nothing happened.
However, the moment Ji Thrush felt relieved, he spun for no reason, his feet softened, and he knelt down with a "plop".
As if there was an invisible black curtain covering his eyes, Ji Thrush's eyes were completely dark.
In the next second, he "thumped" and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.
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"...Long!...Hey! Captain Bird! Captain Bird!"
Ji Thrush shuddered all over, and opened his eyes suddenly.
"It's almost the stop."
A boy with an apple face stretched out his hand to pinch Ji Thrush's face, and said with a big or small smile:
"Seeing that you are drooling from sleep, what did you dream about? Why is it so beautiful?"
Ji Thrush was taken aback, and quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, the corners of his mouth were clean, and there was nothing.
Only then did he realize that he was played by the teenager.
At this time, the teammates, coaches and team doctors sitting in the front row stood up one after another and greeted each other to get off the car.
So Ji Thrush stretched out his hand and flicked the boy's forehead, then got up and took his luggage and bow bag, "Stop messing with me, Xiao An, get ready to get off the car."
The maglev rail car decelerates, stops, and stops.
Ji Thrush followed the flow of people to the back door, and when he was about to get off the car, he heard the sound of young people playing loudly from the back half of the car, so he turned his head and took a look.
Several high school boys were chatting around a muscular man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and deep eyes.
The man was about in his late twenties, and he was handsome, but his muscular body and short cut made him look like a fitness trainer.
But such a strong man has a good temper, he is not anxious when he is pestered by a group of high school students, he fucks Trump, and blends in perfectly with the children.
Ji Xiaoniao's gaze stayed on the muscular man for half a minute.
For some reason, he felt that the other party looked very familiar.
But no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember when and where he had seen this person.
"Captain Bird, what are you doing?"
The car door opened, and Xiao An, who was standing behind Ji Thrush, gently pushed him, "Are you looking at the beauty? Get out of the car!"