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Chapter 102 Thunder

 The voltage continues to increase, and the pain that the current gives the white dragon continues to deepen. The stronger the thunder, the clearer the white dragon can feel the various properties, laws and details of the current itself.

Soon, the equipment in the field reached its limit, but because Lian Bailong did not stop and his physical data remained within the expected controllable range. Therefore, the man in a white coat did not stop and continued to increase the voltage and current according to Lian Bailong's requirements.

But the result of continuing is a result that people in every world who do similar things will cause - the equipment cannot be loaded and exploded.

Whenever someone in various works is powered regardless of whether they are voluntarily or not, they can never escape the result of equipment destruction, and the same is true for Lianbailong this time.

After the setting was blown up and no longer the continuous current was input into the body, the white dragon in the white dragon sat on the ground, gasping for breath. After he could get rid of the influence of the current and control his breathing, the part of the dragon's voice that could help him heal was immediately activated.

During the breathing changes, the state of the white dragon refining returns to its peak.

On the side, a figure condensed from the virtual and created something out of nothing. It was the spiritual projection of the single-breaking tiger.

In the office, he felt that the experiment on the Bailong side was temporarily completed, so he distracted himself and projected his spiritual clone to check the situation.

"How is it? Did it succeed?"

I am still very interested in whether my junior brother can reappear the new power the master has obtained.

"It was successful, but not completely successful. Well, at least in terms of cognizing the characteristics of lightning, I have achieved it successfully."

Lian Bailong stood up and looked at his hands. There was an electric arc that could be seen in the naked eye on his hands.

"Senior brother, you also know that when my dragon-turning prototype is used as a breathing method, it consumes energy and accelerates metabolism to achieve the effect of rapid healing and regaining air. However, when used as breathing, it heals at a high speed, and it just pulls me to prevent it from falling into the rope of death.

Make every organization in the body attack each other, eliminate the weak and keep the strong, and continue to stage a war of the strong in the body to survive in the body. The weak are swallowed up, useless are excreted out of the body, and the strong are left to face the new and stronger tissues. This is the principle of the rotating dragon type, and it is also the key to my rapid progress recently.

In theory, it can be done if I want to use breathing to achieve rapid friction between cells in the body, but the current push is not that simple. "

Lian Bailong sighed, spread his hands, and continued: "Senior Brother, you also know that most of my spiritual power is cooperating with the ban of you and your master to limit my fate. So let's not talk about the current that promotes the spirit and body, covers the whole body with will, and accurately promotes the characteristics of each cell with a meticulous spirit. With my experience of creating a rotating dragon type, the characteristics of electricity that I just felt and the electrical knowledge that had been recorded in my brain before, it is fine to simply rub the cells of the whole body and generate strong electric shocks.

The problem is that I cannot control the friction of cells around the body at the same time, and also accurately control the power. In other words, because the number of cells in the human body is large, I cannot control it at all in my current situation. The rotation of the dragon type can succeed, just because the instructions of the rotation of the dragon type are the simplest. The mechanized "undifferential attack" is different from controlling the whole body cells at the same time. The difference is too big.

In other words, when my mental limitations are limited, it is relatively simple, and can only drive the whole body at the same time, and cannot enter the microcontroller to achieve similar effects, the utilization rate will be too low, and it will even affect my normal movements. My strength will not increase but decrease. Well, I can basically only discharge brainless electricity in all directions. For this brainless operation, let's forget about it.

So when the real current push, I will let go first. Let me talk about it when I really solve the fate problem and completely solve the spirit."

As a senior brother who is familiar with Refining White Dragon, Dan Pohu heard the subtitles of Refining White Dragon's words, first let go of the real current to push it, that is, he also developed moves that can improve practical combat capabilities or increase means.

Seeing Dan Pohu showing an interesting expression, Lian Bailong smiled and raised his hand and waved it casually.

With a wave, a thunderbolt that is visible to the naked eye is generated out of thin air!

"Hey! As long as you know that the principle is friction, it will not be difficult to apply it to combat. Turn the theory into reality and turn the impossible into possibility. This is the style of the strong man. This move is also a move based on the imagination of the cartoonist. However, the strong man named Tiezhong gave birth to thunder with the extremely fast body technique, and then used the thunder to enhance the power of the leg technique, which combines the explosion of thunder and the speed of electricity.

And I used the ever-changing characteristics of Jeet Kune's strength to directly increase friction, and once I rubbed with the air, thunder could be generated. When this operation did not cost me much of my mind, I could fully control the power of this lightning..."

As he said that, Lian Bailong stood with his hands behind his back, and the Jeet Fist Strength, which had increased the "friction" nature, covered the body's surface. The friction between the hair and the air alone had produced powerful thunder and lightning that could electrocut the second-rate warriors. Under Lian Bailong's intentional control, the thunder and lightning that should have scattered in the air gathered into various ferocious beasts, including dragons, phoenixes, or tigers, or the eighteen weapons of swords, guns, swords, and armors of different shapes.

The ability to easily control the lightning that should have been dispersed was as he said, and his original simple and direct fighting style would also have more changes due to the emergence of this "power of thunder"!

"Next, I should give this move a name, but I have always been a nameless person. I should use the name "Lei Dong" mentioned in the comic that inspired me."

Just like a child showing off after getting a new toy, Lian Bailong showed off his achievements in front of the extremely powerful man named Dan Baohu, and the latter did not stop him. He just smiled and silently watched Lian Bailong's actions.

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Although Lian Bailong is young, only fourteen or fifteen years old, he rarely shows such a look when he was born to know. Now he is rarely like a child, temporarily letting go of the pressure brought by his fate. Dan Pohu naturally won't wake him up so quickly, and return to the reality that he had to work hard to become stronger in order to achieve his goals and fulfill his mother's wishes.

After chatting for a few more words, Lien Bailong said goodbye to the single-broken tiger and left this facility built to help him practice exercises.

As for the remaining tricks, someone will naturally deal with them. This is the convenience of being powerful and powerful. If you have any trivial matters, just give me a command.

After he stepped out of the facilities gate, he took out his cell phone and saw that Chen Luojun happened to call.

Lian Bailong’s cell phone is usually silent, and usually leaves messages whenever there is something. He will reply when he sees it. If he calls, he will leave it to fate.

Chen Luojun was lucky this time. When he called, Lian Bailong took out his cell phone to see it.

After answering the phone, Lian Bailong said: "What's wrong? Don't you send messages when you have any problems?"

On the other side, in a small alley in Jiulong Village, Chen Luojun put the phone in one hand and drank a box of lemon tea in the other hand. His face was covered with red and swollen, and a blood mark flowed from the corner of his mouth. He knew at a glance that he had just finished the fight. He said:

"A Mandarin guy came to me just now. He took action without saying a word. His strength was better than me. I felt that he was hesitating and struggling in his heart. Maybe someone threatened me to attack me, so I told my brothers to be careful recently."

Due to the fanfare of the Bailong and Qiye, there have been more mainland warriors coming to Longjiang recently. The warriors are full of blood and energy, and there are inevitably conflicts. Seeing that there are many warriors outside the crowd gathering in the same place, there are also many people who come to find people to discuss, but those people obviously won’t hesitate and struggle. So, someone wants to attack Longcheng or these newly emerging strong men in Longjiang.

Is it to not expose myself, so I want to force an irrelevant person to test my strength first?.

After thinking for a while, Lian Bailong said: "Has he found out what the person is?"

"I drew it and asked Xinyi to compare the information of the military man registered by the government. The man was Xing Feng, the king of Sansheng Sanda. He just didn't know what he had to hide and was threatened by someone. MD, when he was hesitant, he could still put me at a disadvantage now."

"Hey! This period of time is calm, the boss and Wang Jiu are missing, your mother is also saved, a lot of concern is lost, and a wife has gathered and a child has been gathered. In the peace of mind, the mentality is inevitably smoothed out. Now you know you are wrong, right?"

During this period, Chen Luojun had achieved success with Lan Nan, and Lan Nan was pregnant for several months. With his mother taking care of him, Chen Luojun enjoyed the joy of family every day, and it was normal for the fighting spirit to decline. Lian Bailong also took this opportunity to remind him.

Only strength can protect everything now.

"I know, and I know, the appearance of Xing Feng reminded me that only strength is the foundation of everything. In order to protect my family and neighbors, and to avoid being left behind by you, I will work hard. Okay, I will die first, and I have to call the Twelve Young Masters and the others."

Hanging up the phone, Lian Bailong shook his head and continued to walk towards the residence, thinking in his heart who would want to attack them.

He sighed, "The storm is coming, but those who dare to mess with me must not be weak either. Now I have something to play."

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be helpless and sigh that things were unpredictable. Things were not settled again and again, but at the end, he thought of the warriors gathered in Longjiang and the strong enemy approaching him, and smiles still emerged.

If he comes to him, then he will be welcome without any responsibility and will die without regrets. No matter what the result is, he will feel happy, but if he goes to his friends and brothers, then...

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in the white dragon's eyes with a smile on their face.

A few hours later, at night, a private plane landed at Longjiang International Airport, and several people led by Bruce Lee and Ghost King Da got off the plane.

Zhong Lanzhu, wearing sunglasses, wearing a coat, dressed in a floating crotch, got off the machine and took off her sunglasses with one hand, threw them at her subordinates who were wearing suits, smiling.

Since she became a disciple of Ghost King Da, she has been practicing in Lushan Mountain and has not come back for several years. Now when she comes back, she breathes the familiar air, which makes her want to yell, "Longjiang, I'm back!"

But before she could really yell, Tang Keke, who was standing beside her, had already held her arm first and exclaimed, "Lanzhu! It's the smell of ale tea, I'm going to drink it!"

It was obvious that she had just got off the plane, but Tang Keke had already smelled the location of the Zhongai Tea Branch at the airport based on her love for her milk tea shop and her sensitive sense of smell. She immediately pulled her junior sister to the location she felt.

"Wait...wait!"

Zhong Lanzhu's exclamation failed to stop the inspiring Tang Keke. When she was against the fierce tiger, she was extremely domineering and was pulled away quickly by Tang Keke.

Looking at the two of them like this, and looking at the well-behaved Feng Chuxue beside him, Ghost King Da sighed with a look of vicissitudes.

They are all seven tigers and thirteen dragons, and they are all disciples of legendary figures. Why are my two disciples like this?

Looking back on the early years, when Bruce Lee traveled around the country with the single-pohu Tiger and the White Dragon, traveling around and seeing him while traveling around, Bruce Lee's eldest and second disciples were also extremely obedient and respected his master from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, it's so annoying for others. Senior brother, you have a much better eye for accepting disciples than me. At least the few you accept shouldn't judge people by their appearance!"

"Haha, junior brother, everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention that the disciple you took was still two little girls. I don't pay attention to my image in normal times, so who can I blame?"

In fact, the Ghost King Da didn't really care, he just wanted to activate the atmosphere, and Bruce Lee did not take it naturally and continued to talk about the topic of accepting disciples.

Soon, the three of them caught up with Tang Keke and Zhong Lanzhu, and everyone walked out of the airport with different drinks.

"It is better to choose a day than to hit the day. I will visit my senior brother who is the same as me, who is the same dragon's destiny. Recently, Longjiang martial artists gathered together. Lanzhu, you have your own goals, right?"

Hearing his senior sister's inquiry, Zhong Lanzhu nodded and replied: "Well, it's a pity that my senior brother, who is the same fate as me, has entered the extreme realm, otherwise I would definitely go to ask him for advice first, but now... I'll find other opponents first and then officially visit him.

I have come here, so I must find some local masters to gesture. Senior Brother Bailong has been picked by you. Then the twelve young masters, Chen Luojun and Chen Haonan, are all suitable targets. But I have become interested in the siege of the big boss not long ago, so I will go to Chen Luojun first! "

Setting a goal, the two looked at each other and left. As for the residence of Gui Wangda, the Zhong family's employees will arrange it.
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