Chapter 700: Who can understand the pain of not being able to fly?
Chapter 700: Who can understand the pain of not being able to fly?
The sky was divided into two, one half was scorching sun and the other half was heavy rain.
In that land under the scorching sun, the heat is so oppressive that people who stay at home have to turn on the air conditioner to endure it.
Under the overcast sky, heavy rain is pouring down, but the falling water drops will turn into water vapor and dissipate in the air the moment they enter the other half of the space.
Even so... everyone can feel that above the entire city, the half of the sky that belongs to the rainstorm is larger?
They didn't understand why this happened, but Ye Xuanming understood.
Because he is now standing in the path of this big guy.
He walked from the sea, neither hurriedly nor slowly, and with each step he took, the sea beneath his feet turned into land, supporting his huge body.
Standing on the shore, watching the oppressive figure in the distance slowly approaching should have been a very frightening thing - but Ye Xuanming really couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth that rose wildly when he saw this funny scene.
Sorry Mr. Groudon... this is really, really funny.
Ye Xuanming really couldn't hold it in. Tongzi's father had told him a long time ago that the power of the water-attributed beast had already surged out from the east coast, but when he reached the southwest coast, he found that there was still a person walking towards him step by step from the sea.
"Charizard, can you bear this heat?"
“Hoo~!”
The flames on the tip of his fire-breathing dragon's tail were even more violent. In such an environment, he would only be able to exert even greater strength!
"Okay, then let's fly a little further forward... and then see how Groudon appeared there when we get closer."
In just a blink of an eye, this guy who couldn't fly suddenly appeared on the sea surface, and then walked towards this direction with a grudge that was enough to raise hundreds of evil sword immortals...
So, could He have gone somewhere directly, but was stopped?
Ye Xuanming just moved a little closer, and when he saw the majestic broadsword standing in front of a golden ring floating in the air, all his questions were answered.
You guessed it right, this one can't fly because it was pushed out.
…………
Who can understand.
I could clearly sense that the guy in the sea was not far away, and I could clearly sense that the two of us had already met, but in the end, we were pushed apart by two forces, and the aura of the annoying guy in the sea was also far away, and I even had to walk over...
You don't have to go by yourself, but what do you mean by blocking my way?
The elf in front of him had a cold look in his eyes, and he did not move when he walked forward, just standing in front of the golden ring that fell out of him.
The guy running on the ground could feel that it was because of this sword that he was squeezed out of that space and separated from the annoying guy in the sea, so he couldn't fight now.
In other words, this guy is hostile to me, right?
Shield Blade Monster: How did you come to that conclusion? You are really smart!
After figuring this out, Groudon looked at the Shield Blade with a strange look in his eyes.
You annoying guys, you don’t even have the flying attribute, how can you fly!
What I hate most are you guys who are above me and make me look up to you!
Yep, I have a sword that can break the cliff!
He could sense that this guy had no flying energy and was completely suspended in the air by relying on his ghost attribute and super powers. The Cliff Sword would definitely be able to hit him...
The Shield Blade Monster watched the ground crack and spikes protrude, and silently rose to a certain height...
The sword of the cliff! Missed!
Groudon: ...
He, who had been freed from some control by the sudden push of the golden ring, was once again taken over by the evil power. The anger in his eyes gradually got out of control, and he only wanted to use lava and power to beat the giant sword in front of him to make it more "pure".
He still has full strength now...so of course he has to choose "Fire Breathing"!
What does it mean that all creatures in the world except stupid things have attributes restrained? ()
The anger towards these flying guys completely erupted at this moment! It seemed that there was an erupting volcano behind him, and the rolling lava and boulders rushed towards the shield sword monster in the sky!
I'll let you fly!
The Shield Sword Monster's expression remained unchanged...
Although it has the fire attribute, the Shield Blade Monster has long been trained by Boskodora's "forging" to have a body like "real steel bones". No matter whether it is high or low temperature, whether it is severe cold or scorching heat, the Shield Blade Monster will never frown!
Not to mention that he had even done tolerance training for alternating hot and cold temperatures!
When he was still a single sword sheath, he was thrown into the furnace by Boskodora for training on the snowy mountain of Blizzard King. There were six training processes in total! Each training process lasted at least three days!
It is said that a blacksmith must be strong himself... Let the Shield Sword Monster come over and see, is the hammer in your hand harder, or is his body harder!
In the end, even Uncle Boskodora's usual hammer couldn't leave a mark on him, and he needed to use strength far beyond this stage to break his defense.
How could a little fire-breathing make the Shield Sword Monster frown?
The King's Shield was used naturally, without retreating, and his body was soon submerged in the lava...
“Hoo-hoo—”
The god standing on the earth was in a happy mood and screamed towards the sky. However, when he saw a ball dripping with lava in the air out of the corner of his eye, the sound seemed to be stuck in his throat.
No... nothing?!
The magical scene before him sobered him up a little.
Shouldn't it?
This move would burn even the guy in the sea with blisters! How can you be fine?
The King's Shield gradually dissipated, and the Shield Blade Monster held his shield in his hand and changed his form.
At the same time, a strange aura that was unique to ghosts began to climb up along the sword body, wrapping around the sword edge. The cold aura caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, condensing into small ice crystals visible to the naked eye...
Groudon's tail twitched and his whole body shuddered.
Why do I feel like this guy is dangerous?
He didn't know, but as a god who controlled the continent and the sunshine, as long as he stood on this land, endless power would surge out of his body!
This is a fact that cannot be changed even though natural energy is scarce now and cannot be transformed into its original form!
I will not be defeated by you little flying flies!
The Shieldsword felt the temperature on his body... and nodded silently.
The cold air became more intense. Sooner or later, he would be able to mobilize the purest ghost energy from the spiritual world and perfect the Frost Sword to the best of its ability!
Now, I will use you to test the results of my progress!
The lazy eyes of the Shieldsword Monster became sharp and fierce, just like the tip of his sword, pointing directly at the giant beast below.
Frost Sword, the power of small success!
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