387 One Piece Dragon System Chapter 388: Ling Ling "Concrete"

Chapter 388: Ling Ling "Concrete"

Lahm didn't know much about the identities and experiences of the three Chu Han, and even the Indian branch knew nothing about the three.∝Miscellaneous √√∝

The only thing they knew was that the three of them were the leaders of the three major societies of the Kassel College and the strongest elites in the department.

In addition, the Indian branch has no other information about Chu Han's trio.

"Ting is considerate, but I am more curious in comparison, the relevant information about this mission." Chu Han signed the autograph, and then threw it to Caesar.

"Tsk tusk, Hindi, it's too esoteric." Caesar glanced at the Hindi on it and shook his head, signed his name beautifully, and threw it to Chu Zihang like a relay.

Chu Zihang was even more direct, without even looking at it, he signed his name directly, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

The pick-up duo stared at the three wonders that claim to be the strongest and the best in the club. What kind of trump cards are these, they are equivalent to life and death!

The surrounding yellow sand suddenly began to dance and spin frantically, and the wings of the Sleibnir slowly tilted downwards, and a huge, outrageous "yellow python" twisted and struck towards the airport. .

"Call the ground ants, this is the Slebnir, this is the Slebnir, and a ninth level tornado is coming here!" The lazy voice of the Slebnir's pilot appeared in the car. On the intercom.

"Huh Slebnir! Huh Slebnir! Leave now, and we are not ants!" Caesar shouted to the intercom with a dark face.

"Receive, evacuate immediately! Also, from my point of view, you are just a few large ants." The pilot cut off the call.

The Sleibnir’s jet stream contained obvious flames. After a short-range acceleration, it suddenly pulled up its nose and sprayed a dazzling tail flame. It instantly accelerated to supersonic speed and disappeared into the clouds above.

Caesar looked at the smoke trails left by the Slebnir, his eyes twitched slightly, and he forcibly resisted the urge to knock down the principal's private jet.

But now no one paid any attention to Caesar's thoughts. While the Slebnir was ignited, Tripatti stepped on the accelerator pedal, and the black Hummer roared like a giant beast.

These two Hummers are equipped with sand-type off-road tires, even in the desert, they can burst into extreme speed, but even so, the black Hummer almost jumped forward on the uneven desert, and the three people on the back seats seemed to be Tengyun drove his head against the roof of the car from time to time.

The huge "yellow python" slowly approached, not much slower than the full-fire Hummer. Chu Han clearly watched the sand flying in the sky flying backwards, obviously that tornado was not far away from them.

"This is too exciting, do tornadoes often occur in India?" Caesar shouted.

"Tornadoes are not common for ten kilometers outside the city." Ram, the "Holy Woman of India," also shouted, "But Mesei Airport is more than 100 kilometers away from the city!"

The Hummer returned to a relatively flat sandy road with a "boom" from the uneven desert, but the tornado did not slow down its speed. Instead, it grew bigger and bigger over time.

"Damn it! This won't work, we will be overtaken sooner or later!" Caesar shouted, "We have to find a way to stop the tornado from advancing!"

"What do you think it is? It's a tornado!" Chu Zihang did not continue to close his eyes and rest in his arms with "Cun Yu", with a serious expression on whether the power of Yan Ling could cut off the tornado with one blow.

Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly. If Youruowu raised his head and glanced at the sun hanging high above the sky, the power of "laziness" fell asleep, but he still had an invincible sword that was not much weaker than the Seven Deadly Sins. Even a level twelve tornado can easily destroy it.

However, before Chu Han decided whether to expose the existence of the "Sword of Victory", someone had already shot it in advance.

A golden light suddenly appeared on the path of the tornado, and an inexplicable harmony radiated from the golden light, and there seemed to be a chanting sound between the heaven and the earth.

Before everyone could react, the tornado roared and hit the nearly solid golden light, which looked like a huge shield, and the huge "yellow python" slowly disintegrated after hitting the golden light.

"Is this, Yan Ling?" Caesar's eyes widened as he watched the tornado gradually collapsed.

"No, it's not any known speech spirit!" Chu Zihang shook his head solemnly.

Chu Han looked at Tripatti driving the black Hummer with interest. The monk's face was a bit pale, and his eyes turned into dazzling golden pupils.

"Serial number 72,'Concretism', I didn't expect someone in the Indian branch to have such a powerful voice, it seems that your identity is not simple!" Chu Han smiled, one second before the tornado hit the golden light, then The golden light instantly condensed into a huge palm, of course, no one noticed this except him.

"Yanling'concrete'?" Caesar and Chu Zihang looked back at Chu Han in surprise.

Ram and Tripatti looked at Chu Han in amazement. The "representational" language spirit can be said to be the more mysterious of all known language spirits. No one has even seen its effect, and only on the list of language spirit sequences. Describes a rough idea.

But Chu Han only glanced at it, and he actually recognized it. Has he seen it before?

"I haven't seen'concretism', but judging from the description on the Yanling sequence table and the magical power just now, only'concretation' fits." Chu Han shrugged, indeed he had never seen'concretation'. But in the same way, he didn't make a judgment based on the sequence of words and the power just now, he actually heard the words through the dragon text that Tripatti had just chanted when he released the words.

But Chu Han didn't explain this. He already knows what a terrible thing it is to be able to read Long Wen, so if possible, he still hopes to hide it.

"Chu Han's donor is indeed an elite sent by the department. With just such a few details, he has noticed the spirit of the poor monk, and I admire it!" Tripatti did not deny it, but he did not explicitly admit it. In terms of language spirit is their biggest secret.

Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at this monk who felt very annoying at first, and these bald donkeys didn't seem to be all idiots who only knew how to be compassionate!

Hummer has gradually separated from the road full of sand, the unchanging scene around finally appeared some other colors, a few tattered tents appeared on the sand, and some pots and pans were deeply buried in the sand. Here, it seems that there has been some natural disaster.

A noise came from a distance, and a wisp of light smoke slowly rose up into the sky, which seemed to indicate something was happening.

"Everyone, welcome to the great New Delhi!"