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After landing, Mother Frid took out a rather peculiar bottle, which contained a slightly luminous light golden liquid, which seemed to be very hot, but she took it up and took a sip.

Next second.

Sister Freed’s injuries began to recover quickly, and the original electric scars caused by psionic lightning quickly disappeared, which was only less than a second, and this Sister Freed was completely recovered. . Her expression stared at the squid fish not far away, her hand clenched the huge sickle, and the other hand took out a small sickle with a faint white cold light from the sky, and switched from a two-handed weapon to a The dual-arm weapon state, muttered: "The power of thunder?"

"Are you a Protoss?!"

Indigenous people in this world can only master the power of thunder, and other people must use the power of miracles. The so-called miracle is the story that records the past history of the protoss, but it is difficult to find now, because this history is time Most of it was buried.

Sun King-Gwen distributed some of the power in his own soul to his subordinates before turning into a salary king.

Basically, all the sources of the existence of lightning power start from here. Su Ziyu's psionic lightning is obviously not a magic called a miracle, so Sister Fryd suspected that he had a Protoss bloodline for the first time.

"I'm not a Protoss, I'm just a passerby."

Su Ziyu looked at the bottle with a pale golden light in his hand very curiously, and looked like he wanted to take a sip, but he knew he was not an undead, so he might not be able to digest it after drinking it. Was poisoned.

But that's okay.

Su Ziyu is not without means of recovery. He directly took out the demon gourd, unscrewed a bite of fairy brew, and soon the frostbite spread on his hands was quickly recovered.

The nun's ice power is very powerful, and the biting chill seems to continue to accumulate in the body.

It seems to be cold and poisonous. If it accumulates to a certain level, it may suddenly burst out.

But it's okay, good wine drives off the chill.

"Wine?" Sister Freed's expression was slightly surprised,