He said in horror and asked,
“What’s going on here? Where did your magic weapon come from?”
Charlie sneered:
“To be honest, our two pieces of lightning strike wood are actually All made by Taishang Laojun,
but what is in my hand is the father, and what is in your hand is the son.
Even though his son was usually arrogant and domineering, but when he saw the old man, he still had to be honest. Stupid!”
Jermo cursed angrily:
“Damn it! You haven’t read Journey to the West when you’re so old?!
Would I believe you with nonsense like this?!”
Charlie laughed and said:
“Don’t believe it? If you don’t believe it, I will show you a demonstration!”
After that, before Jermo could react, Charlie suddenly threw away his smile, and shouted,
“Lei Lai!” As soon as it fell, Jermo only heard a big black cloud quickly rising in the sky, and lightning struck and thundered in the cloud, so scary!
Jermo was very familiar with this scene, although the dark clouds weren’t as thick and sinister as when he used Lightning Strike Wood that day, but the feeling was exactly the same!
Charlie suddenly summoned a celestial thunder, which shocked him as if he had been struck by lightning, and thought to himself:
“Damn it, is it true, like this kid said, my lightning won’t work when I see it? !”
As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly backed away quickly, trying to avoid the oncoming thunder.
However, Tianlei was controlled by Charlie’s mind, how could he easily avoid it!
Charlie stared at Jermo’s figure, and then, lightning came, directly hitting the top of Jermo’s head!
The lightning that Charlie damaged can only be used once, and as long as it is used,
it must consume a lot of spiritual energy to activate it, and it is very powerful, it is a super-sized Lightning.
But Thunderbolt Charlie himself has to be frugal and flexible, be as big as you want, be as small as you want!
He didn’t want Jermo’s life to be killed so quickly, so he specifically controlled the release of the aura,
and this thunder didn’t do much damage to Jermo.
Nevertheless, Jermo’s hair was blown into the chicken coop by thunder,
his face was black, and even his Taoist robe was tattered,
his whole body ached and went numb, and he stood there uncontrollably twitching.