Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 1132 The Beginning of the True Calamity
After all, Wei Cheng is not a singer, but a warrior who signed a contract with Luo Tianyi. Therefore, he can't exert the true power of song power, at most, he can only reproduce [-]% of his ability.

But that's enough!
Even if it changes from 15 seconds to 12 seconds, it is enough to help Wei get through this disaster!
"Come on!" Wei Cheng shouted violently.

Under the effect of power, his spirit, which was originally consumed by releasing the ultimate move, was slowly replenished.

In the end, Wei Cheng once again returned to the state of prosperity just before he activated the volcanic secret technique, and there was even a faint tendency to become stronger.

He opened his eyes, shining like the sun and the moon, and between his breaths, it seemed that there were countless hot bombs bursting, causing the ground under his feet to collapse.

"Just!"

The special skills inherited from Zhang Yang bloomed again in the hands of Wei Cheng.

I saw that the right arm entwined by the black fire suddenly turned into a jet black that was deeper than the flames, and with unparalleled power, he punched out in the air!
In mid-air, the translucent thunder was not to be outdone, and angrily transformed into a real dragon. A piece of dragon scale was as huge as half a person, bent over and rushed towards Wei Cheng.

"Do you think you are the only one who can become a dragon?"

Wei Cheng snorted, obviously feeling that he seemed to be a little weaker in momentum.

My Neighbor Totoro Inheritance, Longwei Secret Art!
Under the effect of the secret technique, a phantom of a heaven-reaching true dragon appeared behind Wei Cheng, and the coercion emanating from it was not weaker than the true dragon transformed by Heavenly Tribulation.

"Roar!" The deafening dragon whistle sounded, almost tearing everyone's eardrums.

The two dragons roared and tore each other apart.

And Wei Cheng went all the way forward, straight to the center of the Yellow Dragon, and rode on the Thunder Dragon's neck in one breath.

"Sword come!"

Binding the giant dragon made of thunder and lightning with chains, Wei Cheng found that he didn't seem to have a weapon capable of delivering a fatal blow, so he suddenly frowned and shouted.

At this moment, the Huo Ji sword held in Le Zhengling's hand trembled slightly, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.

Le Zhengling looked around and the others anxiously.

But Long Ya gave her a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Since Wei Cheng needs it, then lend it to him! Remember to ask for more favors afterwards."

Le Zhengling nodded, and a stunning smile bloomed on the girl's small face.

"Old Wei, I lent it to you first, remember to continue to help me create new songs!"

She let go of her hand and let Huo Jijian fly into the air.

In an instant, this magical weapon fell into Wei Cheng's hands.

Sensing Le Zhengling's belief in the sword, Wei Cheng smiled and held up the magic weapon in his hand.

"Dalabang", the power of the song is activated!
Borrowing Luo Tianyi's song again, the sword body in his hand suddenly no longer glowed with sharp light, but turned into a sword body made of paper, which seemed to be weakened by a lot of levels.

However, correspondingly, the thunder dragon that Wei Cheng rode on his head also suddenly turned into a rag doll, blinking in bewilderment, as if wondering what happened?
The power of the song "Dalabangba" is characterized by degradation.

Being able to weaken the attributes of both parties by one level within 3 seconds is the ability derived from this song.

Although all this can last for a short time.

But it was enough for Wei Cheng to deal a fatal blow.

Wei Cheng raised the magic weapon in his hand, and the blackness of his right arm spread to the sword body, dyeing the whole Huo Chi sword into pitch black.

Even if the body of the sword is weakened, the human will is not so easily weakened!
I... want to gain power!
At this moment, Wei Cheng's thoughts began to flow.

He seemed to see a sea of ​​black mist.

In the ocean, there are countless weird demon gods.

There is an ancient giant covered in black mist all over his body, holding the sun, moon and stars in his hands, like a god and demon coming out of legends.

There is a black ship, which has no light in itself, but where the anchor hits, the world collapses, and everything is swallowed into darkness.

There is also a pair of demon gods with countless pairs of eyes, standing in the void, where the gaze will fall into darkness, the demon clan will be born, and all civilization sparks will fall, replaced by the eternal and immortal demon soil.

These are all illusions that Wei Cheng saw from Thunder Dragon's eyes.

When he came back to his senses, the blade in his hand had already fallen.

The dragon's head was cut off.

There is absolutely no possibility of the thunder dragon surviving under this sword.

However, at the moment when the head was beheaded, the originally chaotic dragon eyes revealed a flash of wisdom.

Wei Cheng was in a trance, as if he saw the giant dragon slowly opening his mouth, and a strong will came from the air: "True catastrophe... the first generation of gods, do you have the consciousness to bear it?"

Wei Cheng, who transformed into Luo Tianyi, frowned slightly.

Is this a mistake to identify myself as the first generation of Hades?
Although he didn't know why Tianjie suddenly gave birth to self-awareness, Wei Cheng answered the dragon's question in a sonorous and forceful tone.

Upon hearing the response, the giant dragon closed his eyes peacefully...

Weird!
Even if Tianjie has consciousness, he will launch a fierce counterattack before dying.

I saw the dragon head whose head had been severed roared violently, the voice was full of ferocity, and there was a terrifying energy condensed in the mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a terrible thunderstorm was formed on the spot, and Wei Cheng was involved together.

Seeing this scene, everyone below became worried again.

Seeing that they have reached the ninth Thunderbolt, they won't overturn here, will they?
As expected, Wei Cheng did not disappoint them.

Just for a moment, a big sky-blue hand waved away the smoke and walked out of the thunderstorm. Even though Wei Cheng's clothes were torn, revealing his extremely fair skin after using Diva Resonance, he still retreated completely.

"Yada Thief!"

Several people couldn't help showing happy expressions.

Even outsiders can see that the scene just now is quite dangerous.

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that a person who has experienced a difficult martial arts would face such a dangerous level of disaster.

In fact, at the moment when the thunderbolt fell just now, Lezheng Longya felt that the realm in his body was fluctuating, as if the system he cultivated was resonating with the catastrophe of Old Wei.

"That's great! Ah Ling, let me just say, Lao Wei has survived successfully, right?" Luo Tianyi jumped three meters high, and said to Le Zhengling happily.

However, the worried look between Le Zhengling's eyebrows did not disappear.

"Do not……"

The girl with braids said slowly, "It's not over yet, this is just the ninth wave of thunderstorms, I'm afraid... there is another one."

Even though she didn't know the rules of crossing the catastrophe, through the spiritual connection with Wei Cheng, Le Zhengling instinctively noticed that this time the catastrophe was not over yet.

And the truth is exactly as the girl imagined.

The thundercloud did not dissipate.

Instead, the thundercloud that spread for hundreds of miles began to shrink rapidly, and finally, in front of everyone, it shrank to the point where it was almost invisible, and gradually began to weave into the form of a certain creature.

A little furry foot slowly stepped out from where Leiyun was.

It was a kitten.

A pitch-black kitten.

The kitten itself did not carry any coercion, but the emerald green eyes contained a sharp thunder, and the place where the gaze swept, quickly locked on Wei Cheng's location.

"Meow……"

A cat meow sounded, it sounded cute, but it was faintly chilling.

Gradually, the cry of the cute little animal slowly turned into a cry, and the threatening wind dissipated.

At the same time, it also symbolizes the beginning of the tenth thunder disaster.

(End of this chapter)