Under the attack of such a large -scale spirituality of spirituality, even if the thunder's mind is extremely stable, it is still a bit numb, and even a feeling of palpitations.
At the same time, the soul -stabbing gun just condensed has become a little illusory.
"This kind of spiritual species is indeed deserved to be a powerful means that the immortal spirit can create. Not only can it be able to manipulate the horrible and horrible spirit, but it can even spread the spirit of spiritual power.
Before being dragged down. You must create him in one fell swoop! "The fist clenched tightly, and the sweat on the Thunder's face rolled down like a stream.
Previously, the soul -stabbing gun had consumed most of the thunderic power, and the power of the soul was almost empty.
One came out. So, the Thunder bite his teeth, maintaining the soul thorn gun from being affected.
"Don't worry, I can detect Lao Long. This kind of spirit has great defects. Such an offensive, he won't be able to maintain it for a long time! If there is change, I can help you disperse this power!" Lao Long
The sound also sounded again in the mind of the Thunder again.
According to the previous plan, the Thunder did not want Lao Long to interfere with this battle. However, if the Thunder could not be controlled, Lao Long would naturally not watch it. But in the heart of the Thunder, the hatred of his father and mother, he
I hope to solve it by myself.
"Okay! I want to take a look at that little master, who can support it longer!" The Thunder was above the air, and the back was almost bent with a waist. Fortunately
The control of the famous spirit also weakened to the extreme, so that although the three spirit crickets were surrounded by the Thunder, they did not immediately shot. Otherwise, the Thunder may be more troublesome.
In other words, the confrontation between such spiritual and soul is just a moment of kung fu. From the perspective of the onlookers, the scene of the battle is just a few seconds, and the change has occurred.
"call!"
The thunder's body trembled, and the spiritual pressure that suppressed on the soul like a mountain, and finally showed a signs of looseness. He slowly spit out. The original impatient mind also recovered calmness.
Although the spiritual pressure has not disappeared, as the thunder soul power persistently resists, there is a situation of counterattack. That is, it seems that the strong man who was originally held by a boulder, suddenly the weight of the boulder changed the weight of the boulder changes.
Light, the power of his support remained unchanged. Suddenly, he might throw the boulder like a boulder.
Due to the lax of the species of spirituality and the resistance of the thunder soul, an anti -seismic. A roar that can only be perceived on the high altitude.
Under the heavily on the high altitude, the spirit he manipulated also showed signs of out of control.
"Good opportunity!" Although the Thunder was also a bit tired at this moment, but with such an excellent opportunity, he was not a Thunder.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the Thunder's body was surging, and his body immediately plundered the sky like the arrow of the string. The palm was holding the soul stabbing gun fiercely towards Murong Yi's head fiercely.
Alas!
In the middle of the soul thorn gun, Murong Yi's eyebrow heart, his head formed, was also turned into green smoke in the face of the power of the soul thorn, dissipated in the nothingness.
Speed and sprinted for hundreds of meters, and then paused and breathed a lot.
"Be careful!" Just as the Thunder was about to breathe, Lao Long's alert voice sounded. The next moment, his hair was erected, and a great sense of crisis shrouded in his heart. He
Immediately summoned the thunder armor, the golden Leimang covered his body.
Just when the Thunder was called out of the defense, the three ghosts were quietly flashed to his followers, and the three directions of the Thunder were blocked in three directions. At the same time, the three figures were shot at the same time, and
The horrible energy was stunned around the Thunder, and he could hardly open his eyes.
When the three spiritual puppets were severely damaged, they could launch such a ruthless offensive when they were severely damaged. This scene made Thunder almost have a feeling that could not be turned.
"Tian Lei!" A thunderbolt roared out of the thunder's throat. A huge body appeared on the top of the Thunder's head in an instant, protecting it under the figure.
The fierce offensive of the spiritual puppets also fell on the body of Tian Lei at the same time, and made a shocking explosion!
call out!
The figure of the Thunder, the next moment, was like loach -like thunderous feet. Under the two flashes, it was more than a thousand meters away, and it was only a little relieved.
"Lao Long, what's the matter?" The Thunder asked anxiously. In his eyes, there was an extremely strange scene.
Below, it gradually solidified again, as if it was not affected by any trauma.
"Don't be impatient! You may need to calm down, the image of the dividing species you see now may not be the species of the spirit, but the reflection of the spirit deep in your heart.
Dragon, I clearly saw that your soul thorn gun has not been stabbed in the spirit of the spirit ... There is only one possibility that your mood is affected by the division of spirit, so you can’t capture it.
His species! "Lao Long's voice slowly explained.
A thunder's pupils suddenly became a little shocked.
"What? Mu Rongyi Xingying I saw is not the real species of spiritual division?"
"It should be like this! The division of spirit has the ability to affect the mood of the opponent. Because you hate Murong Yi, and you know that this division of spirit is not related to it, so what you see in your eyes is Murong Yi's shadow.
The reason why the seed is strong is not how terrifying his horrible power, but because he is good at controlling, manipulating and confusing ... fighting with the split species, it is unsatisfactory.
defeat!"
"The true spirit of dividing the spirit species is definitely hiding in a corner you see the image you see. Unless you can find it out of the mind, you can just hit it with the soul. Otherwise
If you have attacked the reflection many times, he could not harm any harm. "Lao Long's low drink, constantly sounding in the thunder's heart, guiding how he cope with the situation in front of him.
"It turns out!" After listening to the explanation of Lao Long, the Thunder took a deep breath. The original restless heartbeat was gradually recovering and gentleness.
In addition to consciousness.
After the three landscapes in the distance, after attacking the thunderbolt, it didn't seem to be prepared to give the Thunder's slightest time, and immediately followed it. The terrible power released in their bodies contained the destruction of destruction.
A brain rolled to the thunder.
Under such persecution, the Thunder slowly closed his eyes, not flashing or avoiding, and he would not ignore the offensive that was about to fall on himself, completely sinking his mind to a certain empty state.
Looking at the almost abandoning the resistance, many surrounders on the field, and the thunderous thunder, his face suddenly changed suddenly. In their opinion, the Thunder is undoubted!
To hit it at the same time, even if the Thunder's body is strong, it will turn into meat mud.
At this critical juncture, the sense of thunder is extremely condensed. The soul's perception of Murong Yi is lock on the high altitude.
The sound of noisy, in the thunder's mind, seemed to solidify, and became quiet. Only Murong Yi's virtual shadow was twisted under his eyes.
"Found!"
Thunder's soul perception, like lightning flowing through every inch corner of Murong Yiying. In the picture of its refined sense, under the huge coverage of the green spiritual power, he
I found a seemingly invisible, but I could clearly feel the spiritual fluctuations of its existence.
The fluctuation of this spirit is extremely obscure, but it is faintly influenced the whole piece of Murong Yiying, and it is also extremely dexterous from time to time.
The Thunder immediately concluded that this volatile thing is the origin of the species of spiritual species.
The eyes opened quickly, and the golden thunder in the Thunder's pupils also quietly faded away and returned to normal. The next moment, the golden mang on his feet became extremely bright. After the crisp thunder sounded, the figure disappeared into
Under the siege of the three spiritual puppets. But the three Lingyu also turned sharply, and quickly chased it.
The gaze of countless roads is looking at the suddenly moved thunder. Most of them are extremely surprised. Because the thunder's posture is really not like escaping, but it seems like attacking something to attack.
The goal is the same.
"Is this kid crazy? What is he doing in the air!" The elder's face sneered with a sullen face, was this boy who was beaten up by Samuli, and even the opponent did not know in any direction.
Is it?
There are many things that are too old, and there are many. There are a lot of. Thunder Nu is even a long -dragon sleeve, and you have to ask for help!
"Wang Ba egg, let me destroy me!" As the Thunder quickly approached the species of division, the soul thorn gun on his hand was also increasingly condensed.
Straighten out, and Murong Yi's right arm was in one shot. And there, there was a place to hide the body!
roar!
Only a anger roar that the Thunder could hear, and it came out in Murong Yi's imaginary shadow. The original dexterous and obscure body, suddenly the expansion is extremely large, and Murong Yi's imaginary shadow disappears instantly. The spin is now.
The seed body is like a blanket that burst, and it explodes!
Under the power of the soul -stabbing gun, there is almost no room for defense of the soul -stabbing gun, and it is to wear the cave!
Above the square, when everyone was doubting and sneer in such weird moves for the Thunder, the three aggressive spirits, the urgent figure was suddenly stagnant. Immediately, the three spirits were as powerful as the sea water.
The terrorist power is also a sudden disappearance without a trace. Just like three stiff statues, quietly suspended in the air, no more action ...