"Don't think about it anymore. The projection of the angel of the Wing told me that her name was Isabella. If there were mutual bonds between you two, you would definitely know her name before." Lei Dong directly interrupted the thoughts of the girl Templar, knowing that she would think about it now was useless, and it would only add to her troubles.

"What else did Isabella say? Have you mentioned anything about me? Does she know my past?" Ariel stared at Lei Dong with anticipation, hoping to get a positive answer from him.

Lei Dong shook his head and said, "If there were any, I'd already told you. Unfortunately, you were not mentioned in her temporary projection!"

The girl Templar sighed with disappointment. Before she asked, she knew that this was the answer, but she was always unwilling to give up in her heart and made the final struggle, "What is the task Isabella gave you?"

"Find the Prologue of Light within three years and help it drive away the evil power on her body. Otherwise, the last sealing power on her body would activate before her soul was completely eroded by the evil power, and I will not be spared." Lei Dong skipped the eternal soul bond between him and the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Edge of the Ed

"Hiss!" The girl Templar and the Skeleton Mage took a breath at the same time. It was obvious that they knew what the Prologue of Light was.

Only Xiaodie Xian blinked her big eyes and asked crisply: "Big brother, what is the prelude to the Light? It will take three years to find it. Is it difficult to find it?"

"It's not that it's very difficult to find, but that it's not that it's ordinary difficult to find. Not to mention three years, even if I'm given thirty years, I'm not sure I can find it." Lei Dong sighed helplessly.

"Ah... Thirty years, it's so long!" Little Diet Elite sighed for a long time, and after a while, she realized it and screamed, "If you can't find the prelude to Light, your elder brother will only live for three years."

“At present, it seems like this!”

"What should I do then? What should I do then? What should I do? Elite doesn't want the elder brother to die. If the elder brother dies, what should I do? Wouldn't anyone care about Elite? By then, Elite will become a child that no one cares about! Elite doesn't want the elder brother to die..." Xiaodiexian was rushing in the air, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt terrifying, and tears were spinning in her eyes.

Lei Dong had a black thread. This crying man could cry like this. Judging from her posture, he seemed to be dead. He quickly stopped and said, "I'm not dead yet! Even if I cry, I will wait until I die before crying!"

"Wow!" It would be fine if Lei Dong didn't persuade him, but he could no longer hold back the tears of Xiaodiexian's persuasion.

"Okay, stop crying. Three years are not long or short. Although the prelude to light is difficult to find, it does not mean that it cannot be found!" The girl Templar comforted her with no sight.

"Can you really find it?" Xiaodie Xian was skeptical, and tears stopped.

"As long as we work together, there will always be a chance." Ariel nodded affirmatively.

"Well, Aliti will also help! Aliti will not let the eldest brother die!" Xiaodie Xian looked determined, as if she had made a major decision.

"Even in June, my face change is not so fast!" Lei Dong sighed in his heart. Elite's personality was so emotional that she was extremely emotional. A few words could make her face change a hundred and eighty degrees. It was really clear that the sky was clear one minute ago, and the next moment, the thunder roared and the rain continued.

He pulled his hands out of the Holy Spring of the Undead. In just a while, his left hand had been completely repaired. After swaying the Holy Water of the Undead, Lei Dong did something that made the girl Templar's eyes stammering. He inserted his hands into the Holy Spring of Light. Even though Lei Dong had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but groan in a while.

When his right hand recovered, his left hand became terrible again.

Then Lei Dong turned around and inserted his hands into the Holy Spring of the Undead.

The girl Templar's eyes turned extremely strange when she looked at Lei Dong.

"Don't worry about him, he seems to like this game very much." Xiaodie Xian shrugged helplessly and sighed with an adult's face. "I really doubt that his brother's flesh is still not a fleshy one. Don't you know it hurts? That black water is quite terrifying. Elite had just touched a little bit before, and it almost hurt to death."

Speaking of that little bit, Xiaodie Xian's little face was still distorted with pain, as if she was feeling that way, and she could still empathize with it.

How could a little guy like Elite, who is super curious, put the Holy Spring of the Undead without trying it?

However, after Lei Dong first soaked in the Holy Spring of the Undead, her bloody appearance was too terrifying, so she was extremely careful when she tried. She just took a drop that splashed from Lei Dong, and almost caused her to crash. She soaked in the Holy Spring of Light for a long time before she was still alive. After that, she became awe of the Holy Spring of the Undead, like a snake and scorpion, so she really hid as far as she could.

"I also said that there was no self-harm. What's the matter if this is not self-harm?" The girl Templar murmured in her heart, labeling Lei Dong as a masochist in her heart, and she was a bit severely biased.

Lei Dong's hands were swept back and forth among the two holy springs. At the end, he simply squatted down and made a stirring action in the holy spring.

The Holy Spring of Light and the Holy Spring of the Undead were originally buried deep underground, but after Lei Dong used the control method left by Lich Bocard, they became the shape of a Gemini fountain, standing left and right, showing a "8" that was half a person tall, Lei Dong was half squatting, and just could immerse himself in the water below his wrist.

As Lei Dong's hands stirred faster and faster, the splashes became bigger and bigger. There was a vague holy water vortex in his hands, and the speed was getting faster and faster. When the speed of his hands stirred to a certain limit, the vortex disappeared. He stirred back and forth with the outline of a large holy water ball, which turned as his hands turned.

This requires that the agitation speed of Lei Dong's hands must be maintained at the highest speed in order to maintain the outline of the ball. If the speed is slightly worse, the holy water ball will dissipate.

This guy Lei Dong has made an old problem again. He has been practicing boxing every minute. This boxing practice has really been integrated into his bones and every daily move, and he has been unconsciously connected to it.

Lei Dong is not his own unique move. This move is very famous in Tai Chi, "Single-pressing Ball in Water", and he has practiced a relaxed and heavy force. There are not many people who have learned this move, but very few can practice this move well. He also has the biggest characteristics of Tai Chi, which is easy to learn but difficult to master.

Legend has it that when Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Tai Chi, made an indelible contribution to Tai Chi.

There are more than tens of millions of people who have learned Tai Chi in Lei Dong’s hometown, but there are only a handful of them who can really beat Tai Chi well. There are also many people who are seeking fame and reputation, and there are not many real Tai Chi masters at all.

The real way to practice single-shot ball skills in the water is to put a ball in the water tank, press the ball under the water, feel the ball's ups and downs, and thus practice controlling the relaxed and downs.

Now Lei Dong doesn't have a ball in his hand, and he doesn't bother to use it. That kind of practice is too pediatric for him now. He doesn't help him much, and he also wastes precious time. After all, his current strength is incomparable to him.

Lei Dong has now understood a truth: when the power reaches a certain limit, he can better master the power in the unit. Just like the height of a person standing, standing higher and looking farther. He used to have to look on tiptoe, but now he only needs to lower his head to see. The difference between the two is naturally clear at a glance.

Round as one.

Lei Dong now tempers not only his control over power. When the speed reaches a certain limit, the resistance in the holy water is also a tempering of the strength of his wrist. The consistency of the holy water is far above the water, and stirring the vortex in it is more than dozens of times more difficult than that in the water.

His advanced boxing skills - shaking bags have very high requirements for the flexibility, tolerance, and strength of the wrist. In fact, in fighting boxing, many advanced boxing techniques and skills have high requirements for the wrist.

Soon Lei Dong discovered that another advantage of practicing in the holy water is that on one side it is eroding and on the other side it is repairing.

During the repair process, because it is in a high degree of consumption, the meridians will unconsciously absorb the energy in it and nourish themselves to achieve the purpose of strengthening. In other words, this is a process of constantly strengthening the wrist. This method of boxing practice is more than ten thousand times more efficient than ordinary boxing practice.

Lei Dong can clearly feel his wrist strength and ability to withstand.

This feeling of becoming stronger that can be clearly felt made Lei Dong unable to stop, and even the extreme hunger in his body was forgotten, and he focused on practicing boxing.

With repeated soaking, the light and dark imbalanced left hand, which suddenly became more than a dark demon eye, slowly found the original balance. To be more precise, under the repeated tossing of thunder, the dark demon eye was suppressed bit by bit. The power level of the dark demon eye is indeed above the Holy Water of Light. The problem is that it cannot hold back this repeated tempering and suppression. Even if there is Holy Water of the Undead can replenish its energy, the Holy Water of the Undead is also a little lower for it, and it needs to try its best to transform it. The converted point is far from keeping up with the consumption.

The color mark of the dark demon pupil on Lei Dong's hand became lighter and lighter. Now the ancient soul refining pot is dominant. With the support of Lei Dong, the soul record of the soul refining pot is trying to penetrate the bones of Lei Dong's hand and put the dark demon pupil in its body.
Chapter completed!