I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 820 Is This an Inheritance?

Hearing Fang Wuwei saying that he wanted to train them, Liuhua and the other girls who had never experienced Fang Wuwei's beating suddenly became excited. They surrounded him happily and got even more excited when they saw the platinum thunder soldier beside Fang Wuwei and jumped down at once.

Senior Sister Fennel, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up by Maki Ikeuchi, who then dragged her back to the training ground with a Flying Thunder God. She stood in front of Fang Wuwei and his platinum thunder soldiers, looking at the armor intently and marveling at it.

Toumori Matsuo and Touka were standing on the martial arts field, not interested in joining in their play, so the two adults simply started chatting.

"I see! This must be some kind of living armor that moves on its own!"

Rikka's mind came to her mind first, and she pointed at the motionless platinum thunder soldier and shouted excitedly. Then Tu Shou's mind also came to her mind, and he cooperated with Rikka to get into position. The master and servant sang in unison, which was quite pleasing.

Although Senior Sister Fennel was woken up in the middle of her sleep, she was as good-tempered as ever, and she and Nibutani watched the Lei Bing with great interest.

Fang Wuwei patted Lei Bing and nodded.

"Before, I have only been teaching you theoretical knowledge and letting you learn how to cast magic, but in terms of practice, I have only let you experiment and practice on your own. Except for Maki and Yuta, none of you have ever had actual combat experience. Now that you are here, the venue is big enough..."

Fang Wuwei reached out and grabbed the thunder soldier beside him, then exerted force and threw him into the sky. In an instant, countless thunders fell, coating the lifeless armor with lightning.

"It would be inappropriate for me to fight you personally, so your opponent today is this."

The next moment, Lei Bing turned into lightning and fell to the ground with a thunderous roar, but now the armor standing in front of them was no longer lifeless. Several clusters of electric currents were flowing along the armor, and a glimmer of light appeared behind the heavy helmet.

Lei Bing moved his limbs slightly stiffly, feeling the strength in his body in silence, then turned around, looked at Fang Wuwei, knelt on one knee, pounded the ground with one hand, stroked his knee with the other hand, lowered his head deeply, and saluted Fang Wuwei to show his submission and the highest and most sincere respect.

After Fang Wuwei brought it back from the temple yesterday, he used his divine power to nurture it for most of the night before he was able to barely activate it. The divine power required for this thing was unfathomable, and it allowed Fang Wuwei to glimpse a little bit of the power of the previous Thunder God Amus.

It takes a lot of effort for him to activate just one elite thunder soldier. Amus himself can fight a complete dark flame dragon from ancient times... I don't know when I can reach that point...

Before Fang Wuwei had the time to introduce this thunder soldier to Liuhua and the others, the next moment, the Dark Flame Dragon, sensing the aura of divine power, jumped out from Yongtai's shoulder and looked straight at the kneeling thunder soldier.

"That's...Amus's elite platinum thunder soldiers?"

"You do know him."

The Dark Flame Dragon nodded, and naturally attracted the attention of Yuta and others.

"This thing should perish along with Amus... Where did you get it?"

"The temple."

"You rebuilt the Thunder God Temple?"

Fang Wuwei nodded.

"After becoming the God of Thunder, the temple rebuilt itself, and after the reconstruction, these things appeared by themselves... Elite platinum thunder soldiers, a total of 108."

The Dark Flame Dragon used black flames to conjure a slender tail, and then rubbed its chin with it.

"Only his 108 elite soldiers? Those 14 million bronze, silver and cloud soldiers are nowhere to be found?"

"?How many?"

"The number of the Sparrow, Bronze, Silver and Cloud Soldiers is more than 14 million. They are the divine army of Amus, known as the Hand that Covers the Sky... But I used the Black Flame and the Platinum Soldiers to burn them all."

Amus had an army of 14 million soldiers, which was a bit too exaggerated. But what the Dark Flame Dragon couldn't understand was that when he burned the ordinary thunder soldiers, he should have burned the 108 elite soldiers who appeared in the temple. Why did they reappear now, but Amus' real army was nowhere to be found?

Could it be that that bastard had another trick up his sleeve? How sinister...

"Forget it. Ames is dead now, so let's not talk about the past anymore. As for the Thunder Soldier, do you understand?"

Fang Wuwei nodded, and the next moment, Lei Bing, who had been kneeling, stood up. Electricity surged through his body, and he clenched his fist. A black and blue long-handled knife appeared in his hand, with lightning swirling around it and a white tassel tied to the blade, which looked quite extraordinary.

The Dark Flame Dragon looked at the thunder soldier carefully, and nodded lightly after a moment.

"You have refined it. The aura of Amus is gone. Very good."

But think about it, Fang Wuwei was helped to sit on the throne of Thunder God by the World Consciousness himself, and now Fang Wuwei can communicate directly with the World Consciousness, He will not harm Fang Wuwei.

"However, this level of strength is far beyond what Amuse had in the past. You should hone yourself more... Amuse spent hundreds of years nurturing elite soldiers. You have received this power for less than half a year, which is already excellent..."

"How strong was this thunder soldier during Amus' time?"

The Dark Flame Dragon groaned for a moment. The time was so long ago that even He could not remember clearly, but according to His estimation...

"Probably... only two points weaker than you are now. After all, it took Him thousands of years to create and hundreds of years to nurture this elite. Gods need to be baptized by time, and you are still too young now..."

In other words, the thunder soldier standing next to him now was once as strong as he is now, right?

Fang Wuwei turned his head and looked at the thunder soldier. The thunder soldier felt his gaze and turned to look at him, then lowered his head and no longer looked at him. Fang Wuwei maintained the highest respect for him.

He had tested the strength of this thunder soldier yesterday. Because he himself was still inexperienced and did not have much divine power, the thunder soldier in his hands was not very strong and not very lethal. But after all, the material was there. This was an elite force left by the ancient gods. It was extremely extremely extremely durable. It could take Fang Wuwei's pounding for ten minutes without making a sound, and it was only slightly damaged. But it could be repaired by being struck by lightning and using divine power.

That is why he thought of finding a day to let Yuta and Rikka practice with this thing. This is the best sandbag choice, there is no other choice at the moment, and it is also obedient and extremely loyal.

Fang Wuwei patted Lei Bing on the shoulder, feeling somewhat emotional.

You also had your glorious peak...

The Dark Flame Dragon also slowly shook its head and retracted into Yuta's body. Since it didn't matter, it decided not to come out and waste time. Only after the Dark Flame Dragon retracted did Yuta, Rika and the others excitedly surround it.

The Dark Flame Dragon was here just now and the atmosphere wasn't right, so they didn't dare to speak and have been holding it in until now.

"Temple?! You have a temple? Why didn't you tell me?!"

"That's really not nice. The temple must be magnificent! Right!"

"Temple! Toushou wants to die!!"

"One hundred and eight thunder soldiers... is that true?! Kong Hong, my good brother, please give me one!!"

"Black Flame Master, don't be so greedy, Death!!"

"Why the hell are you focusing on that?!"