After all, Wei Cheng is not a singer, but a warrior who signed a contract with Luo Tianyi. Therefore, he cannot exert the true power of the power of song. At most, he can only reproduce 80% of his ability.
But this is enough!
Even if it changes from 15 seconds to 12 seconds, it will be enough to help Wei get through this disaster!
"Come on!" Wei Cheng shouted loudly.
Under the influence of power, his energy and energy that were originally consumed by releasing his ultimate move were slowly replenished.
In the end, Wei Cheng once again returned to the peak state before activating the volcano secret technique. Faintly, there was even a tendency to become stronger.
When he opened his eyes, they shone like the sun and the moon, and between his breaths, it seemed as if countless hot bombs were exploding, causing the earth beneath his feet to collapse.
"Just!"
The special skills inherited from Zhang Yang blossomed again in Wei Cheng's hands.
I saw that my right arm, wrapped in black fire, suddenly turned into a darkness even deeper than the flames. With unparalleled power, I punched the air in the air!
In mid-air, the translucent thunderbolt was not to be outdone, and angrily transformed into a real dragon. A single dragon lin was as huge as half a man, and it leaned over and charged towards Wei Cheng.
"You think you're the only one who can transform into a dragon?"
Wei Cheng snorted, obviously feeling that he seemed to be weaker in terms of momentum.
My Neighbor Totoro inheritance, the secret technique of dragon power!
Under the influence of the secret technique, the phantom of a heavenly dragon appeared faintly behind Wei Cheng, and the pressure it exuded was not weaker than the true dragon transformed by the heavenly calamity.
"Roar!" The deafening dragon roar sounded, almost tearing everyone's eardrums.
The two dragons roared and tore each other apart.
Wei Cheng, on the other hand, moved forward, went straight to the center of the Yellow Dragon, and rode on the Thunder Dragon's neck in one breath.
"Here comes the sword!"
After using chains to restrain the giant dragon composed of thunder and lightning, Wei Cheng found that there seemed to be no weapons at hand that could deliver a fatal blow, and he suddenly frowned and shouted.
At this moment, the Huo Jianjian held in Le Zhengling's hand trembled slightly, and seemed to be about to fly out.
Le Zhengling looked around at the others uneasily.
Long Ya, on the other hand, gave her a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Since Wei Cheng needs it, let's lend it to him! Remember to ask for more favors afterwards."
Le Zhengling nodded, and a stunning smile bloomed on the girl's face.
"Old Wei, I'll lend it to you first. Remember to continue helping me compose new songs!"
She let go of her hand and let Huo Jianjian fly into the air.
In an instant, this magic weapon fell into Wei Cheng's hands.
Sensing Le Zhengling's faith in the sword, Wei Cheng smiled and raised the magic weapon in his hand.
"Dalabengba", the song power is activated!
Borrowing Luo Tianyi's song again, the sword in his hand suddenly no longer shined with sharp light, but turned into a sword made of paper, which seemed to have weakened by many levels.
However, correspondingly, the thunder dragon that Wei Cheng was riding on his head suddenly turned into a rag doll, blinking in confusion as if wondering what was happening?
The song power and characteristics of "Dala Benba" are degraded.
The ability to weaken the attributes of both parties by one level within 3 seconds is the ability derived from this song.
Although all this lasts for a very short time.
But it was enough for Wei Cheng to deliver a fatal blow.
Wei Cheng was seen raising the magic weapon in his hand, and the black color on his right arm spread to the sword, dyeing the entire Huo Jian sword pitch black.
Even if the sword body is weakened, Keren's will is not so easily weakened!
I... want to gain strength!
At this moment, Wei Cheng's mind began to flow.
He seemed to see an ocean composed of black mist.
There are countless weird demons in the ocean.
There is an ancient giant with 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 was a black ship that had no sparkle in itself, but where the anchor hit it, the world collapsed and everything was swallowed up into darkness.
There is also a pair of demon gods with countless pairs of eyes, standing in the void. Wherever they look, everything will fall into darkness. The demon race is born, and all civilization sparks fall, replaced by the eternal demon soil.
These are all the illusions Wei Cheng saw from the eyes of Thunder Dragon.
When he came back to his senses, the sword blade in his hand had fallen.
The dragon's head was chopped off.
The Thunder Dragon had no chance of surviving under this sword.
However, at the moment when his head was chopped off, the originally chaotic dragon pupils revealed a flash of wisdom.
Wei Cheng was in a trance, as if he saw the giant dragon speaking slowly, and a heavy will came from the air: "The real calamity... the first generation of God of Hades, do you have the consciousness to bear it?"
Wei Cheng, who transformed into Luo Tianyi, frowned slightly.
Did he mistakenly identify himself as the first-generation God of Hades?
Although he didn't know why the natural disaster suddenly gave birth to self-awareness, Wei Cheng still answered the dragon's question in a sonorous and powerful tone.
When the dragon heard the response, he closed his eyes peacefully...
How strange!
Even if consciousness is born in the calamity, a fierce counterattack will be launched before death.
I saw the severed head of the dragon roaring violently, the voice full of ferocity, and the mouth was filled with terrifying energy.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying thunder storm was generated on the spot, and Wei Cheng was swept into it.
Seeing this scene, everyone below became frightened again.
We have already arrived at the Ninth Thunder, are we going to overturn here?
And Wei Cheng did not disappoint them.
In just a moment, a big sky-blue hand waved away the smoke and walked out of the thunderstorm. Even though Wei Cheng's clothes were in tatters and his skin had become extremely white after using the singer's resonance, he still escaped completely.
"Yada thief!"
Several people couldn't help showing happy expressions.
Even an outsider can see that the scene just now was really dangerous.
I'm afraid no one could have imagined that the disaster faced by a warrior who has experienced difficult martial arts would be so dangerous.
In fact, at the moment when the thunderbolt fell, Lezheng Longya felt some fluctuations in the realm within his body, as if the system he cultivated was resonating with Old Wei's disaster.
"That's great! A'ling, let me tell you, Wei really made it through successfully, didn't he?" Luo Tianyi jumped three meters high and said happily to Le Zhengling.
However, the worried look between Le Zhengling's brows did not disappear.
"No……"
The girl with braided braids slowly spoke, "It's not over yet. This is just the ninth wave of thunderstorms. I'm afraid... there's another one."
Even if she didn't know the rules for overcoming the true calamity, through her spiritual connection with Wei Cheng, Le Zhengling could instinctively sense that this time overcoming the calamity was not over yet.
And the reality is just as the girl imagined.
The thunderclouds have not dispersed.
Instead, the thundercloud that spread to hundreds of miles began to shrink rapidly. Finally, in front of everyone, it shrank to an almost invisible level, and gradually began to weave into the shape of a certain creature.
A furry little foot slowly stepped out from where the thunder cloud was.
That's a kitten.
A black kitten.
The kitten itself did not carry any coercion, but its emerald green eyes contained sharp lightning. Wherever it glanced, it quickly locked onto Wei Cheng's location.
"Meow……"
A cat meowed, which sounded cute but was also vaguely chilling.
Gradually, the cries of cute little animals slowly turned into cries, and the sinister wind and the heart-stopping breath dispersed.
At the same time, it also symbolizes the beginning of the tenth thunder tribulation.