While Han Ming was still stunned, he saw a huge lightning bolt hitting Xiao Hei.
Han Ming's heart suddenly shrank, but he didn't say anything to stop him. He knew that this little black was definitely not simple. This guy didn't know whose mind he inherited.
He is much more mature than Xiaojian, and he thinks about many things very carefully.
Han Ming guessed that this little kid was always paying attention to his every move and everything he did.
Perhaps when I heard that I and the demon soul were constantly discussing the predicament, I also thought about it together, and gradually my mind became older and older.
Then he returned to reality from his contemplation and saw that Xiao Hei was hit by a thunder and lightning and fell down staggeringly.
Han Ming hurriedly wanted to go forward and take back the guy, but saw Xiao Hei shaking twice when he fell, and flew up again.
Then, another huge lightning came and hit Xiao Hei heavily.
Xiao Hei fell for another period of shaking, and then rose again stubbornly.
In this way, he was hit by lightning and continued to rise, and the lightning hit Xiao Hei's body was getting more and more, and Xiao Hei had already begun to adapt to such lightning power.
It was not like the one who was hit by lightning like before, and there was a violent reaction.
Han Ming was stunned. Even if he didn't rely on ice and fire, but only on his strong body, it would take a long time to get hurt when he was hit like this. Xiao Hei had strangely adapted to the power of lightning.
What the hell is going on? Is it related to the piece of thunder beast that this guy is holding?
Thinking of this, Han Ming's body shook slightly, and a scene he had experienced appeared in front of him.
It was at an ancient ruins, when he was fighting against the old man who baptized his soul. The old man himself was a soul body and could not effectively attack him.
But later, this old guy was also killed with the joint efforts of the demon soul and the little knife.
The demon soul itself is also a soul body, so it is not surprising that it can kill this old man, so Han Ming was not surprised that his ability to improve and he had the ability to whip the soul.
But Xiaojian also had the power of soul attack because he swallowed the old man. He could directly swallow other people's souls.
Although the soul swallowed is not as beneficial to Xiao Jian as sucking other people's vitality, it can be regarded as a kind of mutation.
Thinking of this, looking at Xiao Hei again, Han Ming couldn't help but feel ecstasy.
"Could it be... this guy actually wants to mutate!?? Have the ability to attack light genus xing!?"
Han Ming laughed and suddenly came to Jing Shen, and carefully watched Xiao Hei's tenacious confrontation with Thunder and Lightning.
"Okay, okay, boy. I actually know that I have improved my strength for myself. And I also have the choice to choose the light abilities contained in this time.
OK, it’s much better than that little bastard.”
Han Mingle smiled.
A few minutes passed, and a few minutes were not long in the eyes of others, but for Han Ming and Xiao Hei who were in the thunder and lightning barrier, it was long enough.
The lightning speed was extremely fast and it was knocked down without stopping.
Looking at Xiaojian again, there were already flashing electric arcs on the wings of the one-on-three se.
Han Ming's heart thumped: "Damn it!! The light-type destructive colored butterfly!! What's going to make a fuss!!"
The huge reputation of the destruction colored butterfly is indeed not just a talk, but its mutating ability is very strange. Often, it suddenly develops unusual mutating behaviors when Han Ming unexpectedly occurs.
And every mutation seems to be a matter of course for them.
Han Ming began to vaguely doubt at this time that this destructive colored butterfly may have just a kind of butterfly in the early days of ancient times.
It is possible that it is because of the continuous devouring powerful enemies and self-mutation that it gradually begins to have seven kinds of beauty and seven levels.
Each rank has an unusual ability.
From others, Han Ming once heard the name of the Nine Colorful Spirit Butterfly, that is, the Nine Colorful Spirit Butterfly is likely to be the predecessor of the Destroyed Colorful Butterfly.
Later, I don’t know what happened, but this kind of destructive colored butterfly was forced to enter the demon world. It may be because of this that he degenerated from Jiucai to Qicai.
Seeing that in this human world that is hundreds of times more colorful than the demon world, the destruction colored butterfly returns to the ocean like a fish. It can be said that there is great room for development.
While thinking, Han Ming closely monitored Xiao Hei's situation.
After all, Xiao Hei is only a three-stage destruction colored butterfly. For ordinary people, it is a nightmare. If you stick to it, you will die, and you will almost kill in seconds.
But when you meet a master, your ability is greatly reduced.
I don’t know how much Xiao Hei can handle it, but Han Ming just paid close attention. Once he found that Xiao Hei couldn’t bear it, he immediately took the guy back.
As time passed by little by little, the power of lightning in the clouds was no longer supplemented by the Thunder Beast and finally began to slowly weaken.
Xiao Hei seemed to have reached the extreme that his body could bear and began to slowly fly to Han Ming.
Han Ming suddenly rushed forward, put Xiao Hei in the storage bag, and held two balls of ice and fire, which were already covered with lightning power, high above his head to consume the lightning attack that was about to be exhausted.
Looking at Xiao Hei again, his whole body crackled, and he turned into a lightning butterfly.
Han Ming was happy. If Xiao Hei really evolved into a destructive colored butterfly of the light genus xing, does it mean that he can replenish lightning energy from Xiao Hei in the future? This idea is full of temptation for Han Ming.
He really tried the benefits of having the power of lightning and lightning.
That kind of perverted ability that can instantly terminate the enemy's entire fighting spirit or magic power is simply a nightmare for the enemy.
For Zergs without fighting spirit and magic power, perhaps the power of lightning cannot play a big role, but for warriors with fighting spirit and magicians with magic power, they are great natural enemies.
After a while, the attack in the thunder barrier gradually stopped, and Han Ming also discovered that Xiao Hei had actually started to fall asleep in his cloth pocket.
Han Ming nodded slightly. It seemed that this guy had absorbed a lot of lightning and finally started to fall asleep. Perhaps after waking up, he would be in the fourth section.
A very strange picture suddenly appeared in Han Ming's mind.
Two little bastards with bare ass were twisting their butts at themselves wantonly.
This thought made Han Ming feel chills, and he shook his head and denied: "Impossible, impossible. Xiao Hei is different from Xiao Jian, yes, it must be different."
With this idea, Han Ming was excited and quickly landed on the ground, flashing towards the farm.
Half a day later, Han Ming came to this place with awesome ghosts again. Seeing that in the distant horizon, several magic warships were slowly sailing towards a further place. He felt a little more at ease, and it seemed that the Hanging City was
The person who did not find himself here, searched far away.
Thinking of this, Han Ming smiled: "Basses in Hanging City, I am leaving you the last bit of memorial."
As he said that, he flapped his wings and flew into the sky, and laughed and took out a colorful super magic crystal from his storage bag.
This super magic crystal was cut from directly above the gate of the Virgin's bedroom when Han Ming left the Virgin's Palace. Of course, Han Ming would not let go of such a good thing in vain.
He took a deep breath and held the super magic crystal in his palm.
"Originally, my ability was absolutely not enough to arrange such a huge magic skill, but with you, it would be no problem.
Alas... I miss me, Han Ming, still can't be too selfish. Forget it, forget it..."
As he said that, his left hand raised high, and the dark clouds suddenly began to spread in the heavy sky. But this range was very limited.
Han Ming nodded, and pinched the super magic crystal into pieces with his right hand. He felt a huge magic energy, which immediately began to transform along the water-based magic power transmitted from his hand. The original seven kinds of beauty
The powder instantly turned into dark blue se.
At the same time, this powerful magic power quickly surged into the sky along Han Ming's index finger on his left hand.
The thick clouds in the sky also rose rapidly like balloons.
The addition of the energy of the special magic crystal is enough to trigger a forbidden magic attack, which is naturally completely enough for Han Ming's plan.
These clouds were rapidly spreading over the farm, and their speed was more than several times faster than Han Ming's flight.
At first glance, it looked like thousands of black demons, surging from the air, very terrifying.
The women in the forest of the farm raised their heads in a daze, watching the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the air, their faces were covered with wood.
Several magic warships from the hanging city from a long distance also gradually stopped.
An elderly old magician stood at the bow of the ship and frowned and watched: "This should be the magician's magic skill...
Using such a large range of magic is enough to cover the entire farm. Such a powerful magic power is enough to release a taboo magic once."
As he said that, he murmured to himself with some confusion: "But it seems that this magic skill is just trying to cause a huge rainfall. It is not an attack on xing magic.
Why did this Virgin cause a rainfall in her own territory?”
The old magician had no idea that the rain in front of him that covered the entire farm was done by Han Ming. In his opinion, Han Ming did not have the courage.
But the fact gave him a loud slap. The rain was summoned by Han Ming, and soon Han Ming's behavior would surprise the old magician.
This farm is so big that it can almost have an area of one third of the Beimeng Continent.
Women looked up at the sky in confusion.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and raindrops suddenly fell.
A woman reached out her hand in a daze and caught a raindrop and said, "What is this..."
The elderly woman behind her walked out with a crutch and widened her eyes: "Rain... This is rain...
I don't know how many years it hasn't rained in this place..."
The woman murmured to herself: "It's raining...it's raining..." dd