I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"But apparently not."

Feng Xia murmured in a low voice and used the Xuan Gong of Creation to restore the physical injuries.

As he moved, blood mist would sometimes rise from the wound, and crackling sounds could be heard. It was wisps of fine thunder that remained in his wound and was refined bit by bit by Feng Xia.

I was actually struck by lightning!

The more he recalled everything just now, the more Feng Xia felt dumbfounded.

What do you think this is?

Everyone else is a treasure house hiding a beauty, a treasure house hiding secrets...

Fortunately for the Demon King, he actually planted a bomb in his own home!

Feng Xia has no doubt that if those thunders burst out at the same time, even with the defense of Demon God Palace, they might be destroyed instantly!

"If you think about it this way, the third hall of the Demon God Palace may not be a real palace, but it is most likely a teleportation array. When I stepped into the third hall, I was actually teleported away instantly!"

During this process, Feng Xia's thoughts changed and she analyzed the current situation.

This explanation is obviously more reasonable.

"But why did the Lord of the Demon Emperor build a teleportation array here, connecting an unknown and terrifying thunder sea?"

"Where is the true location of this thunder sea... and where is it located?"

more importantly……

"Could there be anything good there?"

Feng Xia immediately had this idea, and couldn't help but think about it: "If there is nothing good, then is there a good person who I can give him a beating?"

Nowadays, even if the attribute abilities have evolved, the sense of existence is decreasing day by day.

According to Feng Xia's judgment, these are likely to be the enemies he encounters now. They are either too strong to defeat and can only rely on external force, or they are too weak and have no "use value".

Both of these are beyond the range of attribute abilities.

Therefore, Feng Xia immediately had the idea of ​​"can he be beaten?"

"Regardless of whether there are any that can be beaten, those thunderbolts are quite terrifying. Just returning directly like this is definitely not an option. You have to be prepared in advance..."

Simply put, he needs a lightning rod!

Otherwise, as soon as you enter the thunder sea, you will be immediately locked by the thunder. You can't run away even if you want to, and you can only carry it with your own strength.

In addition to these, Feng Xia still has some doubts in her heart...

Could the disappearance of the Demon King be related to this sea of ​​thunder?

Although it is true that a new Demon Emperor has ascended the throne, this new Demon Emperor is neither Feng Xia nor Mo Lianque, Emperor Xuanwu.

Feng Xia was too lazy to take the role, but Mo Lianque didn't want to.

Even, it's not Zhu Youniang or Qinglin - the playfulness of these two girls far exceeds Feng Xia's expectation. It is almost impossible for them to hold back and pose in the Demon God Palace all day long.

So in the end, there was only one candidate left to be the new leader of the Demon King...

Of course it's a dragon...Sakura Rain!

It's not impossible to have a dragon dragon, but because this guy has never been born, and the size of the "egg" is getting smaller and smaller, so that most of the time, no one can find where the dragon is.

——This guy is so small that his presence is completely negligible. If he really ascends to the position of Demon King, he may be in more trouble.

So in the end, Sakura Rain, who seemed the most unlikely, became the new Demon Emperor inexplicably.

Then the Dragon Palace followed her and acted as an external auxiliary thinking device for the new Demon King.

However, the combination of these two still made Feng Xia uneasy.

"If you go to the village chief, they might expose the secret. At this time, you need to go to the almighty dragon..."

Feng Xia thought about it for a while, and soon had a plan in mind.

Not long after, he came to a garden behind the Demon God Palace. Here, the vitality was so dense that it almost condensed into fog. There was a purple bamboo forest in the distance, which was reflected in the sunlight, somewhat like a ball of purple energy.

The Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest, who were killed by Fengxia, were born in this back garden.

Feng Xia had also suspected that the Demon King raised the Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest in the hope that when they matured, he would harvest them in one fell swoop and use them to attack the True Spirit Realm above the Dharma Realm!

It's a pity that now, everything is cheap for Feng Xia.

"What is this guy Longlu doing hiding here?"

When she found the dragon, Feng Xia couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "What are you doing? Find a place to bury yourself if you don't want to live anymore?"

Because he found that Longlu actually buried himself completely in the soil!

A muffled voice came from the soil:

"It's hard for me to explain this to you..."

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Chapter 0446

"what happened?"

After waiting in silence for a moment, Feng Xia couldn't help it anymore when she saw that the dragon dragon had no intention of unearthing it.

What the hell did this guy get so crazy that he suddenly buried himself in the ground and couldn't come out?

Is it possible that Long Lu also awakened the memory of his third life and discovered that before he became a dragon, he was actually once a grass, so he instinctively wanted to get into the picture?

That would be really stupid.

"What are you crazy about?"

As Feng Xia spoke, she released her soul power and searched back and forth in the soil several times before finally finding the location of the dragon tunnel.

This guy really seemed to have turned into a seed, buried motionless in the soil. If Feng Xia's soul power hadn't been so powerful, it would have been difficult for other Dharma Realms to come here and find traces of the dragon. .

"Are you there?"

Feng Xia explored his soul power and sent a thought in that direction.

After a while, Long Lu's feeble answer came back:

"Not here."

"So you're not there? Then I'll ask again next time. Are you there?"

"...Not here."

"It turns out you're not there yet, so I'll ask you again at another time...are you there?"

"Feng...are you sick?"

Finally, after a series of meaningless cycles, Long Lu couldn't bear it any longer than Feng Xia. He took a deep breath and said seriously: "It's not that I don't want to pay attention to you, but I really don't care about you now." You have something important going on, so you must be prepared."

Feng Xia had a strange look on her face: "What you said is the most important thing... is to bury yourself in the soil?"

At this time, he inevitably remembered a QQ group emoticon before traveling: Although I didn’t do anything today, I still worked hard for myself...

"What do you know, being buried in the soil is just a facade!"

Longlu was silent for a moment, and then replied in a hoarse voice: "The origin of the uncle is more amazing than you think. At the same time, the "Ancestral Dragon Taixi Dafa" that I practice has all kinds of mysterious and magical things, which makes me... To a certain extent, he has the innate instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.”

"Think about it for yourself, have you ever suffered any losses..."

As he talked, Long Lu couldn't continue talking.

Because he suddenly realized that he had suffered countless losses since he met Feng Xia!

Although, in the end, most of these boring losses will still yield a lot of gains, but if you feel unhappy, you will feel unhappy, and if you feel uncomfortable, you will feel uncomfortable!

If now, let him make a choice again.

Should I follow Feng Xia and suffer the consequences first, and then feel happy secretly?

The answer is of course...

There will be hundreds of millions more troubles! !

"Okay, you are more awesome. All in all, I hid in the soil to avoid disaster, but I turned around and ran into you."

After a moment of silence, Long Lu said feebly: "What do you want to do with me this time?"

Feng Xia told him in detail about the scene he had encountered before. After hearing this, Long Lu also fell into deep thought: "A sea of ​​nine-color divine thunder? You have fallen into a very extraordinary place..."

This guy really knows something!

Feng Xia felt a little happy and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's so special about those nine-color divine thunder?"

"As far as I know, the nine-color thunder you mentioned is also called the Nine Heavens Demon-Destroying God Thunder. There are nine colors in total. Even among the many thunders in the world, its lethality can be considered at the forefront."