Artifact

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That is to say, almost all of the fantasy cultivation novels talk about heavenly thunder or thunder tribulation, according to the power of the monks designed by the authors of those novels, with their movement speed, it is almost like playing.

Well, normal. After all, this kind of fiction does not need a logical and scientific basis, anyway, quantum mechanics is right when it comes to things - of course, there are very few books that can write about quantum mechanics.

What about those outside of quantum mechanics?

It's okay, the reader just needs to be cool and not logical.

But this article is different, completely different.

This article may be the world's first "hyper-science novel", and it is a worldview outreach version of "** Universe", known for its rigor, logic, and rationality. (The reason why you see the author exposed here is naturally because it is necessary to keep it as secret and low-key as possible.) However, now that the original is close to twenty volumes and five million words (including the official dictionary), it can be revealed a little. )

Therefore, the author can tell you in a scientific way why monks can't avoid heavenly thunder or thunder tribulation.

You must know that when the charge generated by lightning is very close to the ground, it is like connecting a wire, and a strong current will flow from the ground to the clouds along the charge at a very fast speed, this process is called "return attack", which takes about 70 microseconds and can reach one-third of the speed of light at the earliest.

In other words, there are actually two types of lightning strikes, which are called "negative lightning shocks" and "positive lightning shocks".

As the name suggests, it is called "positive lightning shock", otherwise it is called "negative lightning shock", which means that the attack speed of negative lightning shock is 700 times faster than that of positive lightning strike!

So, is it enough to be 700 times faster?

Ye Thirteen and Yi Qing are facing it, but the monks of the Yuan God Realm, even Baron Orlov, who is manipulated by him and has only half a life left, can no longer be called "mortal".

The answer is that the so-called heavenly thunder or thunder tribulation is actually not only the power of heaven, but the "combined force of heaven and earth".

The earth, as the "ground line" of the lightning strike, will lock the target of the "return attack" on the subject, so no matter how fast the monk moves, he will never be able to escape the lightning strike in a limited distance - because it is not the thunder that is actually looking for "you to split, but you to attract the thunder to split!

".

In this way, the target is equivalent to an extremely powerful lightning rod - no matter how strong your body is and how fast you are, once the thunder comes out, you will not be able to escape the fate of being struck by lightning in the end.

But strangely, this scene did not happen.

Night Thirteen didn't know what Yi Qing was seeing, but for Night Thirteen, who was now in a fully open posture of eighteen thousand, he saw with his own eyes that Baron Orloff's body was so weak before he was hit by the "Heavenly Spear Thunder".

Yes, absolutely, yes, it's a "soft".

As if he had lost his breath, in the blink of an eye, Baron Orlov's body was still standing crookedly without falling, relying on his standing inertia to stand upright and withstand a thunderbolt!

Night Thirteen said that it was not good - of course, it was the feeling of wishing the prisoner to pass on to him, and Night Thirteen knew in his heart that it was not good that the other party was the same as the original Fu Dao, and he had already run away at that moment just now!

Of course, you have to chase, if you let such a powerful opponent escape, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!

It's just that even at the speed of eighteen thousand full open attitudes, Night Thirteen is not as fast as Yi Qing!

When the afterglow of thunder exploded, Yi Qing had already flashed in front of Baron Orlov and reached out to grab the truncating staff!

She got it!

Or to be precise, when she caught it, the truncating staff seemed to be firmly fixed in the air, and it didn't move at all!

Zhu Zhu took a slow beat, but he also reacted immediately, shouting: "Thirteen! Grab the !! of the intercepting staff

."

The roar of the prisoner echoed in Night Thirteen's head, and his body synchronously turned into a chaotic line, flickering to the side of the truncating staff.

Reach out, grasp.

When the first finger of Ye Thirteen's right hand touched the Interceptor Tongguan, the next moment, a cold !! inexplicably arose on the tip of his heart

He seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a forest of corpses!

This intercepting rod has experienced the slaughter of heaven and the slaughter of the world...... Is...... It's a real weapon of blood!

A terrifying scene flashed in Night Thirteen's mind, yes, just like that, and then suddenly there was a terrifying fluctuation from inside the truncating staff!

Before he could even grasp his remaining four fingers, he watched as the rod erupted with an unprecedented impact!

There was no sound, and the eighteen-thousand-phase night thirteen was forcibly pushed away a few zhang away, and then looked, the index finger that first touched the truncated rod was gone!

Night Thirteen looked at Yi Qing in surprise, only to see that her outstretched hand was still tightly grasping the intercepting staff, and the incomparable impact storm was constantly erupting from the intercepting staff!

Ye Thirteen didn't know what ability the Innate Refining Crystal had to protect Yi Qingdao's physical body, but he understood that even if this treasure had the power to make mortals sanctified, it was not permanent, especially since Yi Qing had never considered sanctification at all!

At this moment, with his observation ability, he could only see Yi Qing's body—from all parts of her, blood streaks burst out.

The bloodshot was pulled into a straight line by the frantic force of the impact, and then evaporated.

Her clothes had vanished in the previous moment, her hair and nails had gradually broken down, and the skin on her body had peeled off at a rapid pace, revealing bright red musculature.

Zhu Prisoner hurriedly said: "Thirteen! This thing has become a spiritual weapon, and I know how to recognize the Lord, and Miss Yi is afraid that she will die with it!"

Night Thirteen was shocked: "What?!".

"The utensils used by cultivators are divided into four levels: magic, law, spirit, and Tao. This thing is the same as Yan Yun's original Infant Spirit Golden Pill, it is not something that can be captured! Miss Yi's move is to completely destroy it in order to completely weaken the opponent's combat power! It's just ......

."

Zhu Prisoner's words didn't continue, and of course Night Thirteen had already guessed seven or eight points.

The spirit weapon interception staff Tongguan is so against the sky, Yi Qing must be considering that the night thirteen will face such a strong enemy in the future, so he does not hesitate to take advantage of this sanctification to plan to risk his life!

"Yi Qing !!" Night Thirteen shouted, and rushed up with all his strength.

However, even with his current strength, he is not just a few steps ahead of him!

The golden halo formed by the eighteen thousand phases flickered under the monstrous impact, as if the next breath would be unbearable.

"Yiqing !!".

Night Thirteen yelled again, but he couldn't move half a minute under his feet!

He could only look at the center of the storm with exasperation and unwillingness.

At the origin of madness, in the most terrible and terrifying scorching place, there, Yi Qing's heroic posture was like a god of war, firmly nailed to the truncated staff.

At this moment, no matter how rampant and domineering the power is, it can only destroy her body, but cannot break her will.

This is the most powerful "shield" of Night Thirteen, and it is also the first "spear" that Night Thirteen has!

Night Thirteen's heart suddenly seemed to be filled with something salty and warm, and an irrepressible impulse seemed to overflow his chest.

In an instant, the passage of time suddenly slowed down.

He heard Yi Qing's clear voice:

"Night Thirteen, I'll just say it once, you have to listen well. "

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