Wrong, my props refresh every day

Immediately afterwards, the young dragon's flight trajectory began to twist and deform, and the rhythm of its wings flapping became completely disordered, drawing irregular arcs in the air as if it were drunk!

“It’s not over yet!!”

After Soundwave firmly controlled the dragonet, Hoshimi used the air cannon in his right hand to compress the air, and then launched the [Umbrella that will rain when opened] over the dragonet.

With the umbrella opened and the thunderclouds attracted by the thunder drum, water vapor quickly condensed on the top of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, a dense thundercloud vortex with a diameter of ten meters formed around the young dragon.

"Roar?!"

The young dragon flapped its wings in panic, only to find itself trapped in a strange cage of clouds and mist. The wing membranes that it was so proud of were now covered with fine water droplets, reflecting a dangerous light in the dim cave.

"Thunder!"

Xingjian raised the thunder drum high and beat it with all his might.

"boom--!!!"

A blinding flash of lightning struck the clouds like a divine sword, instantly triggering a chain reaction. The entire thundercloud transformed into a giant capacitor, millions of volts of electricity raging through the clouds. The drenched young dragon became the perfect conductor!

“Crackle!!!!”

Dazzling lightning burst out from the young dragon's body, and every scale was vibrating at a high frequency. Its huge body twitched violently in mid-air, and its wings spread uncontrollably to the limit, like a victim nailed to a cross of thunder and lightning.

"Oh my god! Water magic and lightning magic simultaneously attracted thunderclouds?"

"Isn't Hephaestus the god of forging? This rising star was clearly trained by the god of weather!"

All the adventurers watching were in an uproar!

Even the experienced first-level adventurers were shocked by such a coordinated tactic.

"Thor's Thunder..."

Said the Yamabuki-colored elf Lefiya, unable to help but recall the god who wielded the most powerful lightning outside of the city of Orario.

"It's clearly a toy-like weapon, but it can summon lightning just like the god Thor!"

Tiona also began to mutter.

Thor, the god of thunder and strength in ancient Norse mythology, is famous for his hammer, Mjolnir. The thunder is the roar of Thor's chariot across the sky. The lightning that falls from the sky and splits trees is the flash of light from Thor's hammer. The ancient Norse people worshipped Thor as the ruler of the sky and the most powerful deity.

Now, Xing Jian, who is high above, is like the King of Thunder looking down on all living beings!

The young dragon is called the [Lonely King of the Upper Labyrinth], mainly because it has an amazing regeneration speed like the Lord of the 17th floor, which is equivalent to the health bar and recovery ability of the BOSS in the game.

Therefore, the previous attack did not end the battle. The bamboo dragonfly emitted a high-frequency buzzing sound and gradually pushed itself towards the dome.

At the moment of hovering high in the air, Xingjian held the thunder drum with his backhand and assumed the starting posture of the Kagura dance.

"The Thunder God Festival begins—"

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Chapter 51 Level Upgrade, Advance to LV2!

"Thunder God Festival, let's begin—"

"Boom!"

The first drumbeat shattered the clouds, and the stalactites on the top of the cave broke. Three dark blue arcs of electricity spiraled out from the drum surface like awakened giant pythons.

"Boom! Boom!"

The second set of drum beats carried the rhythm of some ancient sacrifice. Those "electric snakes" suddenly connected head to tail and condensed into three dark blue light balls with a diameter of three meters.

Lava-like lines flowed on the surface of the sphere, and lightning runes similar to cuneiform constantly flashed inside. Every flicker caused the air to produce visible distortion ripples.

The three thunder balls, like the spiritual lanterns in "Spirited Away", moved around the young dragon in a ritual dance-like trajectory.

As they sway, they scatter sparks of lightning and leave the smell of burnt ozone in the air as they pass.

The strangest thing is that the rhythm of the thunder ball's movement is perfectly synchronized with the beat of Xingjian's drums!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drumbeats suddenly became rapid, and three thunder balls began to dance a death waltz with the young dragon as the center.

They spun faster and faster, eventually turning into a lightning ring connected end to end.

“Roar…!” The young dragon’s red crystal pupils shrank violently, and it instinctively wanted to flap its wings to escape, but it found that the air around it had already solidified into an invisible prison of thunder. Its claws, which were powerful enough to tear through steel, had just touched the edge of the thunder ball when they were hit by the rebounding volt arc, causing its scales to curl up.

At the same time, Xingjian's figure appeared and disappeared in the lightning, and when his raised drumsticks fell at the same time with a tremendous force -

The sky and the earth turned white.

At the moment the three thunderstorms converged, the entire twelfth floor of the dungeon fell into an eerie silence. All sound was drowned out by the thunder and lightning, leaving only the ultimate visual shock.

The young dragon's body, suspended in mid-air, completely turned into a luminous body, with every bone and every muscle fiber clearly visible in the strong light.

What spewed out of the dragon's wide-open mouth was not fire, but a brilliant blue-white lightning! !

"Is this...is this really the damage that Lv.1 can inflict?"

"I feel like the lightning magic bombardment of a LV3 wizard pales in comparison to the lightning field released by this kid!"

"That's so amazing... Mr. Hoshimi is so amazing!"

The Yamabuki-colored elf gripped the staff tightly, its chestnut eyes filled with longing.

This is the real...

Thunder and lightning!!!

To everyone's surprise.

however……

"Ka--"

Along with the crisp sound of scales breaking, the charred body of the young dragon that was knocked down by lightning suddenly twitched violently. The young dragon, who should have lost consciousness, suddenly ignited two ominous golden-red flames in his red pupils.

"Roar--!!!"

The dying dragon's roar shattered the rock pillars within a radius of a hundred meters. The young dragon looked up at the sky, its red pupils locked onto the stars, and what spewed out of its mouth was no longer flames, but hot lava as sticky as blood!

Fiery pillars of lava tore through the air, and burning waves distorted vision.

"This, this is...!"

The pupils of the Yamabuki-style elf Lefiya contracted violently, and memories came flooding back like a tide.

Deep in the "Dragon Pot" on the 52nd floor, the giant lava dragon that burned its companions to ashes also spewed out such devastating heat breath!

"See you, Xing! Sir, run away!"

The Yamabuki-colored elf screamed heartbreakingly, but his voice was drowned out by the roar of the boiling lava.

However, at this critical moment——

Xing Jian raised a crazy arc at the corner of his mouth, drew out the [Hyperspace Cutter] from his waist, gently cut through the air of the other dimension, and pulled out a crimson cloak!

Dodge the cloak!

In addition to dodging attacks, you can also bounce back enemy attacks!

"Magic at full power!"

Xingjian poured all his remaining magic power into the dodge cloak.

The red cloak began to shine with dazzling light, and when the destructive lava torrent was only three meters away from him, Xingjian still did not dodge or evade!

Just when the young dragon thought that its full-strength lava breath could drown the human, the next scene...

It was shocking!!

"boom--!!!"

The moment the lava column, powerful enough to vaporize fine steel, slammed into the evasive cloak, the lava seemed to be swallowed by an invisible vortex, and the deep red flame energy flowed through the cloth, dyeing the entire cloak a dazzling red-gold, and even tiny sparks flew from the edges.

"Back to you!"

Xingjian suddenly raised his arms and his cloak turned over!

The accumulated flames erupted, turning into a fire wave even more violent than before, attacking the young dragon!

"Roar?!" Fear appeared in the young dragon's vertical pupils.

It watched helplessly as the lava it spewed out was doubly condensed and turned into a spiral red lotus spear that rolled back towards it!

The young dragon was caught off guard and was hit hard by its own flames. The scorching shock wave knocked it to the ground, its scales charred, and a painful roar came from its throat.

Those who play with fire...get burned!

The young dragon fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but at this moment its fatal weakness was exposed.

The dark blue magic stone under his neck was as smooth as a mirror, faintly emitting a glimmer of magic.

Xingjian's eyes flashed, and the bamboo dragonfly swooped down at a high speed, pressing the electric pill on his waist with his left hand.

Lightning is rampant!

Fine arcs of electricity danced on the hilt of the sword, making a sharp buzzing sound.

The young dragon sensed the danger and looked up suddenly, and the electric ball that warned of power shortage was already launched.

"Zheng——!"

The crisp sound of a sword was accompanied by a dazzling explosion of lightning. The sword blade accurately pierced the gap in the reverse scale. The young dragon's body suddenly stiffened. Lightning poured madly along the sword body, and the magic stone under the reverse scale was instantly entangled by a silver-white electric snake.

"burst!"

Xing Jian let out a low roar, and the residual electricity from the thunder drum exploded within the magic stone. Dazzling white light burst from the cracks in the dragon's scales, and the young dragon's wail was drowned out by the deafening explosion.

The magic stone cracked inch by inch, and violent magic power overflowed uncontrollably. Then the young dragon's body disintegrated in the lightning. The shockwave of the magic stone's explosion swept across the entire battlefield, and the scorching air wave lifted the adventurers' cloaks and hair...

——Dead silence.

No one cheered, no one moved.

Everyone froze in place, their pupils trembling, as if their breath had been taken away by the scene that just happened.

“What, what is that…?”

Someone murmured hoarsely, the sound seemed to be forced out of the throat.

"That thing...reflected the lava dragon's breath?!"

Among the adventurers, some stared at the gradually fading red cloak in Xingjian's hand, their fingers unconsciously clenched the edge of the shield in their hands, and their knuckles turned white.

"And that knife..."

"That flying prop..."

"The drum that beats out thunder and lightning..."

"This is fucking Level 1?!"

"The rising star of the Hephaestus family is simply amazing!"

The battle lasted for half an hour, shocking the worldviews of all the adventurers present! !

This……

These are not things that humans can do easily!!

While everyone was still immersed in shock, Xingjian's body suddenly shook.

Xing Jian knelt on one knee, his lightning ball piercing the scorched earth with a clang, barely holding up his body. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his face was horribly pale.

The excessive consumption of magic power made his vision begin to blur, and the only sound in his ears was the roar of his blood.

Reaching the limit...

To be precise, the magical reflection, an attack that defied common sense, consumed all of his mental energy.

Xingjian's arms were shaking, and even the strength to grip the hilt of the sword was rapidly fading.

at this time.

"What a mess."

A clear but accusing voice came from behind.

The next second, a pair of slender yet strong arms firmly grasped his shoulders, and a familiar, elegant fragrance drifted into his nose, the unique scent of Miss Liu.

A certain green-haired girl finally stopped being useless. She put one arm around his back and held his arm with the other, supporting him up and pulling him into her arms so that he could rest on her shoulder.

Her body temperature penetrated the thin fabric, warm and reassuring.