I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

"boom!"

For a time, Ion and Dorag were shining brightly.

And as the lightning dissipated, even with Dorag's inhuman physique, he was puffed up with black smoke, and the messy and aggressive hairstyle was completely reduced to an explosive head.

It's just that at this moment Dorag completely ignored his injury, and quickly turned his head to look at Ion.

Ion's...physique, Dorag is completely aware of, this lightning struck down, maybe he is familiar with it, right?

However, when Dorag turned his head to look, he found that Ion was pulling down the cloak hood intact, and while dialing his unchanging hairstyle, he looked up at the sky.

"You... are you okay?" Dorag asked unexpectedly.

Ion tried his best to move the corner of his eye away from Dorag's explosive head, squeezed a smile, and answered flatly. "What can you do?"

"No, this lightning..." Dorag said puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Ion stroked the cloak on his body and said. "This baby in me is immune to lightning."

? ? ?

Dorag.

Isn't this cloak a standard cloak of the organization? Using the cheapest materials, how come you are immune to lightning?

Immediately, when Dorag touched his head with the palm of his hand, he realized that his hair didn't seem to be right, and it felt a little hairy.

Suddenly, the corners of Dorag's mouth twitched slightly, and he could fully imagine what he was like now.

"Puff..."

And Ion, who pretended to look up at the sky deeply, couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed out of nowhere.

…

Dorag.

Immediately, Dorag's palm touched his hair.

For a while, as Dorag's palm stroked it, the original fluffy explode instantly enjoyed silky smoothness again, and quickly restored the original hairstyle, and it was still the kind of wind.

"Ahem..."

Dorrag lowered his head and glanced at the surface of the sea. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he coughed slightly and changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, Ion, the'Life Return · Hairspray Hand' you created is indeed very useful."

"It's not a pioneering, it's just a broadening of the idea of ​​using life return..."

Suddenly, Ion's voice stopped, and he groped his chin with one hand and fell into thinking.

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Life is still a special technique that can perfectly control the body, even the hair can be controlled at will, then...

All of a sudden, Ion felt a little cheerful.

Since the last wedding night, Ion's legs have been soft for three days, and the soreness of his waist has been a full week before he barely relieved.

Ion, who was drunk and lethargic, didn't realize the joy of the process at all, and understood the physical differences between the two sides. It was destined that this kind of hand-to-hand combat was not at the same level.

After that, even though Ion's heart became hot from time to time, he still didn't dare to fight at will.

And what if you use the technique of life return?

"hiss…"

Ion couldn't help taking a breath.

"What's the matter?" Dorag watched Ion's expression constantly changing rapidly, as if regretting something.

"No, hurry up to the sky island area, complete the task earlier, I still have some important experiments to arrange." Yann said seriously.

"good…"

Dorrag thought it was an important experiment involving the future of the sea, and his expression became more serious. The speeds of both and Ion soared rapidly, heading towards the central area of ​​the sky island.

"But the Chief of Staff, the two lightning bolts just now didn't seem to be a normal natural phenomenon." Dorag said as he slid across the surface of the sky island.

"Well, I know, a funny guy..."

Ion smiled, looked in a certain direction, and said. "I have locked him down, too."

…

At the same time, Sky Island is called "Sanctuary" somewhere.

"Interesting Qinghai people..."

Anilu took a bite of the apple and commented proudly. "You really dare to say, is this going to challenge the gods?"

After a pause, Ainilu looked at the four priests waiting respectfully for the oracle and said.

"It's up to you to give the two Qinghai people the trial of the gods and see if they are qualified to meet the gods."

"Yes!"

The four priests responded respectfully.

…

And between the rapid flight of Ion and Dorag, they soon arrived at the island in the central area of ​​Sky Island-"Angel Island".

This "Angel Island" is also made up of some special clouds, and it looks white from a distance. When Ion and Dorag stepped on the ground, it was as if they were stepping on a soft quilt.

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Huhuhu..."

But as Ion and Dorag landed on the "Angel Island", Dorag gasped slightly.

"Why? It's obviously not a lot of physical exertion, why can't I breathe a little bit." Dorrag said questioningly.

Ion simply sat down and said.

"Here is a high altitude more than 10,000 meters above the sea. Like the Holy Land Mary Gioia, oxygen is weak. For those with strong physique and huge oxygen demand, it is normal to feel that they can’t breathe if they are not used to it for a while, and they need to adapt. one time."

Immediately, Ion took out the phone worm that contacted the bear from his arms, pressed the button above, and waited patiently with Dorag.

Soon, hundreds of figures wrapped in a film of air like a bear's paw fell from the sky and smashed in front of Ion and Corazon.

Half of these people are technicians, and half are the most elite soldiers of the revolutionary army.

It was not until the end that the bear photographed himself.

"Mr. Xiong, you protect these comrades and start surveying and calculating the sky island, and make initial contact with the sky island residents. Dorag and I will first go to the master of the sky island and communicate."

"Yes, Lord Chief of Staff." Xiong nodded.

Immediately, Ion and Dorag went in the direction of Aini Road together.

Suddenly, Ion thought of something and said.

"By the way, Dorag, leave the task of communicating with the master of the sky island to me. If the communication is unsuccessful, the rest will be handed over to you, let's divide the work and cooperate, there is no problem."

Dorag replied coldly. "It's reasonable."

"Oh, right…"

Ion's words turned and said. "When I got married, you didn't seem to be courteous."

Dorager's mouth twitched when he didn't expect that Ion would talk about this question at all, and said. "I make it up?"

"That's not necessary, it's too far-sighted..."

After a pause, Ion continued. "Let's do that. If you can get any valuable spoils from the master of the sky island, I will forget it, how about it?"

At the end, Ion sighed helplessly and said.

"The child's milk powder money is indeed a problem. You have to start accumulating little by little in advance."

Originally suspected that there might be something tricky about Ion, Dorag, who was hesitating when he heard this, had completely lost his face and refused.