Terra's Magnetic Field

I feel like this stalk can be used to make up a lot of nonsense... For example, the one who was responsible for guarding Tallulah while she was imprisoned by Rhodes Island was the Rhodes Island Black Snake, and Alina was also a Black Snake, and all the NPCs that Tallulah met were Black Snake actors, and then the Villager Black Snake killed Alina Black Snake, and Tallulah Black Snake killed the Villager Black Snake... What about "Tallulah's World"?

Black Snake is probably Wanbao's "Mad Bull", who was hired to mentally torture Tallulah, whose magnetic field power was awakened by Alina's death.

Volume 142: Chapter Chapter Entrusted by a Daughter

The white-haired dragon girl smoothly drew the sword from her waist. The blade made no sound when it came out of the sheath. She tilted her wrist slightly and cut the bamboo leaves falling from above her head in half from beginning to end. The two cut halves of the leaves spun in the air and fell.

When she swung her sword, the birds above the bamboo forest did not sense any murderous intent. Some of them even flew down and stood on the branches and smacked their lips, tilting their heads to look down, and some flew directly to the side of the white-haired dragon girl and circled around her. These little guys were not afraid of her, and they could not sense any "murderous intent" from her.

Keep calm and composed, and adjust your mindset to be as steady as the surface of the water. This is what the dragon girl did just now.

Soon the dragon girl swung her sword again

Her graceful movements were more like dancing than sword training, a dance that she performed alone between heaven and earth.

Her thrusts, jumps, flash steps, turns, and rotations were all connected naturally, and it was hard to tell where they started and where they ended. She kept dancing like this, and about an hour and a half had passed since she started chopping the fallen leaves, but there was no sign of fatigue on her face. The natural sounds of birds chirping, water flowing, and wind blowing in the bamboo forest accompanied her dance, and the sunlight shining through the gaps between the bamboo leaves illuminated her.

When she danced, the white robe on her body changed into various shapes with her movements in the woods and in the breeze, making her figure like a gardenia blooming in the wild.

The dance performed by the dragon girl attracted the discussion of the other two people in the bamboo forest. While the dragon girl was dancing, they sat cross-legged at the stone table beside them and drank. One of the older women in the first grade spoke first. She had drunk some wine and her face was slightly red. She was a little tipsy, which made her tone a little unclear and her breath smelled of alcohol.

"Although you are not a good mother, you are a good master. Hiccup... You can teach this girl to be like this, and even teach her sword skills by composing them into a dance. My elder brother didn't use this method when he taught me sword..." After she finished speaking, she picked up the wine jug beside her and poured it into her own cup, half of her body lying on the stone table.

"No way." The white-haired woman on the other side picked up the wine glass and pretended to take a few sips to avoid being laughed at by others for not being able to hold her liquor. She spit the wine back into the glass. "After this girl was born, I found that she had a good foundation, so I thought about passing on something to her. She also wanted to learn. But I don't have any moves to speak of when I fight. I just rely on my natural intuition, countering the moves, and improvisation. There's really nothing to teach."

"She asked me to teach her swordsmanship, so I created a versatile sword dance and integrated my commonly used moves into it. When she becomes familiar with this dance, there will be few people in the world who can beat her in swordsmanship alone."

"Hey! Aren't you being too contemptuous when you say that? Why are you putting on airs in front of me?" The drunk woman smelled something else in the other person's words, a "Gallic" flavor, a typical way of first criticizing and then praising, first criticizing and then praising. On the surface, she was complaining and distressed, but in fact she was showing off.

The drunk woman pointed at the wine glass held up by the guy opposite her and complained, "You haven't drunk a single sip of wine since a while ago. You've just been pretending. Don't you even give me a little face? After all, we are sisters in name only..."

"Ah..." Although the white-haired woman opposite did not show it on her face, her hand holding the wine glass still shook, and the wine in the glass rippled, and a few drops spilled on her palm. The woman said vaguely, "Yes... your sister."

⑤ One Seven Baba Spiritual Flow Instrument

"That's right~" The drunken woman, whom the white-haired woman called "Sister Ling", stood up from the stone bench, slowly leaned on the white-haired woman's shoulder, picked up her full wine glass and put it to the white-haired woman's mouth, "Yes, drink it~ Wanbao."

"Gu～..." "Wanbao" looked embarrassed. She was really not good at drinking, but after Ling's repeated tossing, she still drank the whole glass with difficulty. The taste was really uncomfortable for her.

"You and Nian are totally different... You are twins, but your personalities are completely different. You are like her profile, her shadow, similar to her but completely opposite..."

Ling didn't know if he was drunk or what, he said such ambiguous words, but it was enough to make Wan unhappy. She was disgusted by others comparing her with her elders. But unlike the free and easy Ling, she would not show her emotions on her face, but her aura was still noticed by the white-haired dragon girl dancing with a sword beside her.

Perhaps it was the special connection between mother and son, the strong emotion was transmitted clearly, causing the white-haired dragon girl's heart to tremble. When the dragon girl jumped up and landed, one of her feet was not stable and she fell to the ground, and the pure white gardenia was stained with mud.

"Why did you stop?" Wan took the opportunity to vent her displeasure. She scolded her daughter harshly, "Damn it! You can't even dance steadily?! Then what's the point of giving birth to a loser like you?"

Then the "loving mother" waved her hand at her daughter like she was training a dog, asking the "thing" to roll over. Although Ling, who was standing by, was dissatisfied with Wan's way of educating her daughter, he did not want to interfere considering that it was her "family affair". In Yan Country at that time, it was normal for mothers to establish "prestige" in front of their children.

Wan's daughter sheathed the sword and put her hands behind her back. She came over shyly like a wronged puppy, with her tail wagging nervously. She knew her mother's temper very well.

"Why did you stop?" Wan asked his daughter with a dark face. The breath she exuded scared the birds that were originally perched in the woods and flew away.

"Because... because I... feel it, mother's heart... that kind of..." The daughter stammered. Before she could finish her words, she heard a "pop!" accompanied by the sound of breaking the sound barrier. The slap that tore through the air hit the daughter's young face heavily, instantly deforming her pretty face.

This swift force actually broke two of the opponent's teeth, and the broken teeth flew out, and rusty blood flowed from the corners of the daughter's mouth. The look in the daughter's eyes subconsciously made Wan unhappy. She narrowed her eyes and asked:

"You little thing just glared at me? Are you dissatisfied with me, your mother?"

There is no need to think too much about it. If you are not satisfied with the answer, you will definitely be hit again.

"Yes... I'm dissatisfied!" Wan's daughter finally couldn't suppress the grievance in her heart. At this moment, she was determined to say this even if she died!

"You... you bastard!" Wan had never expected her daughter to be so disrespectful and embarrass her in front of Ling. She raised her right arm again to gather strength to "get back at her", but a strong hand grabbed her right wrist and used magnetic force to lock her entire arm, making it impossible for her to exert any strength.

"Ling, what are you doing?! I'm educating my daughter, why are you meddling in this? What right do you have to interfere in my family affairs?" Wan was still stubborn, but she knew from the strength displayed by Ling that it would not be easy to defeat this man. She naturally knew that this was Ling's "intimidation".

"Just because I'm your eldest sister, you're really not a very good mother... No matter how bad she is, she's still your flesh and blood. How could you treat her like this?"

With the order to support the situation, Wan's daughter simply said the whole thing. She used her strength to patch up the broken teeth and then said to Wan aggrievedly:

"That's right! Mother, you always say that grandma was too partial to you and treated you and your aunt differently, and she often ignored you. But now that you are a mother yourself, you are even more partial to her! You only favor your younger brother but are extremely strict with me! Whenever I can't do something, you either beat me or scold me..."

"This little thing..." Although Wan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, she had to admit that what her daughter said made some sense. It seemed that she was too biased, but being a mother was prone to favoring one side, and it was almost impossible to be absolutely "fair".

"Let her go, let her go..." Wan, who had always been arrogant, knew he was in the wrong, so he begged the person who locked her up in a low voice, "I won't hit her anymore, you can let go."

Ling unblocked Wan, and seeing that the other party had no intention of talking again, she spoke first:

"Let me take care of your daughter. I think you have honed her foundation well, and I can teach her something. Anyway, your precious son is with Nian and Xi, so it shouldn't be a big deal for me to take care of one, right?"

After hearing this, Wan fell to the ground with her tail. She was silent for a while and then replied in a nonchalant tone, "It's up to you." Her attitude seemed like she was hitting an object that she didn't care about very much. However, only her daughter could feel her mother's complicated feelings at this time.

Wan walked up to her daughter and ordered calmly, "Go kneel down and kowtow to your aunt. From now on, you belong to her. She is your nominal master. You must respect her as you respect me."

Then she gently stroked her daughter's head, as if she was playing with a rare item that she was reluctant to let go. As the electric current flowed through her fingertips, the magnetic field force changed her daughter's hair color and the shape of her horns. Her hair turned a blue color similar to hers, and her horns became similar to hers.

"That's enough. My hair makes me look old, and it's split and doesn't look good..." She said the last sentence sadly. Her expression and tone made her look very fragile.

Wan immediately left the bamboo forest. As she walked forward, she heard her daughter's clear and sonorous kowtow coming from behind.

One, two, three...

The song ends.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: The series of "Hai Hu" and even "Wu Shen" all feature a loving father and filial son, and friendly brothers and respectful younger brothers. If Bai Wubian had given some of the kindness he showed to Da Dao and Tian Zun to his own son, he wouldn't have been hunted down by Bai Chou later, and he wouldn't have died so miserably...

Moreover, there is a classic setting in Hong Kong comics that cheating on others (Bai Wu Nan) or being cuckolded (Bai Chou) will stimulate potential, and brothers often become enemies because one of them has stolen the other's woman (first man and second man). So if Wan Bao later lets Lao Chen and Da Shuai turn against each other, I'm afraid Lao Chen will have to be arranged to rape Alina...

Dashuai: I’m going to kill you! (From then on, Dashuai practiced hard day and night! Practiced like crazy! Swearing to take revenge!)

Later, Alina became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter named "Ta Jingtian". Although she was Lao Chen's child, the Marshal treated her as his own. (Too outrageous)

Later, Lao Chen killed his own daughter, and Dashuai yelled, "No! Jingtian, I don't want you to die!!" (Second Man Face)

Then Gui Shao noticed something was wrong and asked Wan Bao if she was the one behind it. Wan Bao looked kind and said righteously:

"My son, you don't know that our family tradition is internal fighting. It started when my generation and Nian were fighting. Before the old ones could stop fighting, my first daughter and son started fighting again. Then they had their own children and grandchildren... and the fighting has continued until now."

"So I did this for our family. Whether it's because of character or fate, my peers in the family will start thinking about how to kill others when they reach maturity."

"If they fight among themselves when they are at their strongest, our family will be seriously damaged, or even fall apart. So I arranged for them to fight to the death when they are immature, so that those who survive can become stronger without worries. What do you think? Is this decision of yours OK?" (laughing)

After hearing this, Gui Shao was shocked at first, and then furious. He angrily rebuked this inhuman thing, "Just for this reason, you secretly planned for the sisters to turn against each other? Do you still have a conscience?! This is totally unreasonable!"

Volume 144: Chapter Chapter The Fall of the Demon

This is a wasteland 13 kilometers away from the main ship of Rhodes Island. A large-scale war broke out here. The land within a radius of several kilometers was

The earth was turned to charcoal because of the large-scale spells cast by the warlocks on both sides during the war, and even after hundreds of years, no new sprouts have grown.

The pain that people in the past brought to this land may take tens of millions of years to heal. The abandoned mobile city nearby is like a corpse that has rotted away to the point that only bones are left, looking extremely tragic under the pale red sunset.

And now, on this scorched earth, more than 3,000 meters above the ground, a battle beyond the vision of mortals is still going on. The two sides have been fighting since noon. Each of them is extremely powerful, each of them has unique skills, and every move they make can shake the world, but they just can't kill each other.

From time to time, there were thunderous noises in the sky. Every time there was a thunderous noise, a large-scale explosion would occur somewhere on the ground below, turning the scorched earth below into an uneven moon surface. Even after being reduced layer by layer and transmitted to the bottom, the force generated by their collision still had amazing power!

"It's been several hours, and they haven't decided the winner yet?" Somewhere on the ground, a waiter was squinting his eyes to report the battle situation to Kal'tsit. The eyes of the film woman next to him could not even capture things thousands of meters away. Maybe it was really as she said, she was just an ordinary person without magnetic field power.

“Ouch!” Xiao Er suddenly shouted excitedly, “Wan stabbed again, eh~ Theresa dodged it!? No! Wan’s sword turned! The seemingly hard blade can actually bend like a tentacle!”

"Wan's tentacle sword is tightly wrapped around Your Highness. Wow!" The waiter screamed. "Her sword blade slowly cuts through Theresa's clothes. Ah~ her tongue is sticking out..."

"Pa!" Kal'tsit, who had long been annoyed by his indecent description, slapped the white-haired Luper on the back of his head and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Tell me the truth!"

The waiter touched the back of his head. His expression became much more vivid at this moment. He first changed from complaining to helpless, then bored and numb, and finally returned to his usual calmness. He said slowly, "What else can I do? It's still the same."

"Neither of them can actually cause any harm to the other. Every time Wan pierces Theresa's body or clothing, Theresa will retreat several hundred meters to recover and use the magnetic field to repair herself. Then Wan will attack again, and they will repeat this process over and over again."

"Theresa may be able to successfully fight back, but Wan is obviously more flexible than her and has more combat experience. Whenever Theresa seems to have the upper hand, Wan can always tease her. But Wan will not kill her and keeps teasing his prey. He cuts her flesh with a sword, smears her face with saliva, and ties and whips her with his tail. He keeps doing these three things over and over again, just like a kid teasing a dog. I am getting less and less interested..."

The waiter stretched out his right arm from his cloak, revealing an arm armor with intricate patterns, with the crystals on it flashing strange light. He looked up and suddenly looked serious, "Let me end this boring fight. With this power, I am confident that I can fight both of them at the same time."

Before he could raise his arm, Kal'tsit grabbed his wrist. This Filin woman was always unpredictable. This time she said to the waiter in a threatening tone, "Stop! Do you want to take away His Highness's honor?"

The waiter said nothing. He just looked up and continued to watch Theresa being teased by Wan. He saw Wan's tongue suddenly stretch out forty meters, and the disgusting thing actually wrapped around Theresa's delicate white neck. Theresa immediately shook the thing back into a pulp. Although she had a magnetic field shield to protect herself, some rotten meat still stuck to her body. The smell must be indescribable.

Theresa’s delicate features twisted into an expression of extreme disgust, as if someone was forcing her to swallow snot.

"What the hell is this honor..." The waiter didn't know whether he was scolding the two people fighting above, or Kal'tsit who brought up this matter just now.

"This is just a fight between two kids... The older one is using his strength and brains to fool the younger one... But then again, Theresa's magnetic field is tens of thousands higher than Ten Thousand, so why is she at a disadvantage? I see she's been hiding the whole time, she's very passive."

"Because magnetic field strength does not necessarily mean more power. In addition to power, [perfect state] and [flow rate] are also very important." Kal'tsit answered his question, "[Perfect state] refers to the control of the magnetic field strongman's own power, the combination of moves, and the grasp and application of tactics and combat opportunities. To put it simply, it is combat skills and the efficiency of energy utilization."

“Then my perfect realm must be very high…” The waiter sighed. Kal’tsit glanced at him and continued to explain:

"And [Flow Rate] is the maximum current that can be released in one attack. The horsepower can be understood as voltage, and the flow rate is the current."

"So the combat power of a magnetic field master is actually the product of the number of horses, realm, and flow rate, not just the number of horses. Some magnetic field masters with extremely high cultivation can kill enemies at the magnetic field rotation level with basic electric current propulsion."

"So you mean Wan's realm and flow rate are higher than Tresia's... What am I asking... This is certain, otherwise she would have lived in vain for so many years, but how much higher is it exactly?"

Kal'tsit did not answer the question directly. She only said abstractly, "Imagine it as best as you can..."

"This old woman is as silent as ever. She seems to have known that this would happen. Could it be that she

Want Theresa to be defeated by Wan?" The waiter looked at Kal'tsit in deep thought, "What is her purpose?"

While the two were talking on the ground, the battle situation above was changing subtly...

"I figured out that the reason you've been hiding is because you're afraid of close combat with me, right?" Wan suddenly raised her right hand, and the blade extending from her wrist suddenly stretched hundreds of meters and broke through in front of Theresa in an instant, scaring Theresa so much that her pupils shrank into a slit, like a frightened cat.

The strong electric current wrapped around the tip of the sword tore off the barrier covering Theresa's body like plastic wrap, and pierced her abdomen. "My hand~," Wan laughed wildly, her slender tongue trembling with the rapid airflow in the sky.

The moment her sword pierced Theresa's abdomen, it "branched out" in the opponent's flesh and blood, extending several tiny "thorns" like the roots of a plant, forcing Theresa to burn part of her strength to block her abdominal muscles to prevent the sword from continuing to extend.

(Wanbao used [Parasitic Seed] to great effect)

Afterwards, she had to bear the pain and use all her strength to pull out the sword that had pierced her. This time, the damage she suffered could not be repaired immediately by the power of the magnetic field alone, but was a real injury.

"Hmm...ah...hiss..." Theresa's eyeballs couldn't help rolling upwards, revealing the whites of her eyes. Her teeth were extremely itchy, and she wished she could find something to chew on to distract herself from the unbearable pain.

Pulling out the intricate sword blade extending from the flesh and blood is like pulling a tree out of the soil by its roots. It is not only laborious but also requires enduring severe pain. However, if this thing is left in the abdomen, it will only become more and more troublesome.

Theresa barely used her strength to seal the cracked wound on her abdomen, which might leave a permanent scar. Just from the blow just now, she knew that her opponent was absolutely terrifying, absolutely insidious, and much stronger than she thought.

Why did Kal'tsit never mention this guy? For a long time, Theresa only knew what was sealed underground in Rhodes Island, but she never knew it was such a "monster". Kal'tsit seemed to have always concealed it from her on purpose.

“Hehe~ Didn’t Kal’tsit tell you about my glorious achievements? If you know me a little, you would know how presumptuous it is to challenge me,” Wan retracted the severed blade, and the blood of Theresa that was stained on it also retracted into his arm along the blade and remained on his skin.

She quickly stretched out her wet, sticky tongue to lick it. At this moment, It was very difficult for Theresa to maintain her suspended state. Even if Wan did this humiliating thing in front of her, she would not be able to kill the other party's fighting spirit.

"prprpr~" Wanji licked Theresa's blood on his hand and commented like a high-class wine taster, "Among all the prey I have hunted, your blood is the most delicious. Kal'tsit's blood tastes good too, but it's too old. The blood of your Sarkaz tastes a bit like that of the Sakotas. Maybe you are from the same lineage~"

"Speaking of which, I have fought with the Pope of Sakta before. That guy is much more fun than you. When I stabbed her with this move, she screamed in pain, like a bitch in heat. And you? My beloved little devil, what are you? A scared puppy that dares not bark?" She smiled at Theresa who was covering her abdomen across from her, and said:

"You must be thinking now," Wan imitated Theresa's tone of voice, and even her voice was imitated perfectly, which was even more ironic. She said in Theresa's gentle but powerful voice, "Ah~ Why? Why am I defeated every time even though my magnetic field number is obviously higher than this guy's? Why is this? Is it that my lineage of the Demon King is born to be a stepping stone?"

Her expression was a perfect blend of lewdness, vulgarity, and arrogance. It was as if she was saying, "Come and beat me up~"

"*Sarkaz dirty talk*!!" Theresa, who always paid attention to etiquette and always required herself to maintain decency in front of her subordinates, finally couldn't help it. She let go of her right hand that was covering her belly, and then sprinted towards Wan with the strongest and fastest posture.

"Tmd! Six hundred and eighty thousand horsepower of magnetic field power! Demonic Killing Fist!!" The right fist wrapped in magical energy is about to deliver the strongest blow she has ever delivered since the start of the battle. This blow is incomparably fast and powerful!

Theresa is the strongest among the newly born magnetic field masters of the time. Her innate strength and understanding of this power far surpass other masters who awakened at the same time. She is even more understanding than some people who awakened thousands of years ago. But can this make up for the gap of thousands of years?

Obviously not, why?

"The gap between the perfect realm and the flow is too big..." Wan looked at the demon king who was killed by her single-handedly with regret.

The unconscious Theresa was like an eagle with its wings torn off, falling from the sky like a dead object; she was also like a flower torn by the wind, and the broken pieces of her clothes were like scattered petals, looking magnificent and miserable.

"I thought I could see [Transformation]~ How boring..." Wan was disappointed, and she recalled the past battles, "Although I have killed a few demon kings who can transform, their reactions when they were killed were very funny, a bunch of idiots who overestimated their own abilities."

After she stopped smiling, her expression became extremely grim, cruel but teasing. She looked down from thousands of meters, looking at the two people who were stunned below, and she said to herself:

"From ancient times to the present, Kazdel has been destroyed countless times...but my Great Flame still stands today!"

That’s all for today.

Small theater: [Preview of the next episode]

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Wanbao: No! If she is eroded by the special ability of [Red Sky. Infinite Sword Tree], Theresa's spirit will also be shattered!

Please, don't die, Theresa-chan! If you die here, what will happen to your promise to Kal'tsit and everyone in Rhodes Island? You still have a life left. If you can survive this, you will definitely be able to defeat me. (sarcastic)

Next time, [Death of Theresa-chan]

Duel Stand By! (Cheerful tone)

This thing is really shitty...

Volume 145: Chapter Chapter Hidden Blade