Thunder Martial

Thunderstorm did not enter the body, restoring some of the wounds and some of the consumption.

Rabb, this is what happened. It turns out you didn't unleash the potential yourself, but the thunder and lightning.

The end of the light rain is a holy symbol.

Seeing this Holy Charm, which keeps pouring rain, Ray Bob was excited to say: "I knew that the Saint Ray people were not afraid of the dead! ”

He was very excited because he proved his choice right!

A cheer sounds!

Previously, those willing to follow Rabb to his death also made the right choice.

Others were ashamed, and for a moment, he thought the chief was going to run away.

As for those who aroused it, it was silly, and I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

“As I said, no one is really afraid of dying, it's just our fight. What's the point? ”

Six-star Turner said, "Do you expect such a four-star Holy Charm to save us? ”

At this moment, the purple voice rang out, "A holy charm, indeed, will not save us all. ”

Turner laughed and was going to say something.

“But we fought to cultivate our Saint Ray! Even without this Holy Charm, we still have a fighting point! ”

"Because we are from the Saint Ray tribe, we are one of the four great saints! Our forefathers, with countless battles of blood and fire, told the world that we Saint Ray are one of the strongest tribes in the Holy Spirit. In the battlefield against the enemy, we only died in battle, we were not scared away! ”

“Okay!”

In the crowd, a good voice was heard, previously low morale, rising again.

Turner looked at Purple and said, "This is a pointless battle! You're letting everyone die, and we have more important things to do than die here! ”

Purple smiled lightly. “Maybe! But I will stay here today, even if I die in battle! If you want to leave, then go and do your big thing! ”

“Death to the end! ”

“Do we, the Saint Ray, fear a multitude of soldiers in the district? ”

The morale of the crowd is high and the shouting is constant, obviously not afraid of the presence of large people dying.

Purple glanced at Turner and smiled coldly, then glanced instantly from the crowd.

“And who said we'd die here? ”

In front of him, a blank holy symbol appeared, and Purple began to draw the symbol with unpredictable hands.

He moves extremely fast and every charm is made in unison.

Once formed, these holy symbols will unleash their own thunderstorms, falling below, into the bodies of the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder.

One, two, three, five, more and more.

As the number of saint thunder stacks up, the space where the purple tree stands becomes extremely chaotic, and there seems to be an atmosphere of terror brewing in between.

“No, stop him! ”

Someone shouted out loud when they saw something bad.

"Don't be afraid of the dead people, stop them! ”

With countless points of light falling into the body, the wounds and consumption of many people have recovered, and those who had previously lost their fighting power have regained their fighting power.

Combined with high morale, the powerful men of the San-Ray tribe who erupted instantly showed unparalleled strength.

Zijuan is still drawing, and he's getting faster and faster.

These appeared saints, flying themselves into that distorted space.

After the success of the 10th Holy Charm, Purple Buddha retreated quickly, where he had originally stood, the space distorted wildly, the 10th Holy Charm began to turbulent, and then a thundercloud appeared.

Boom Lung!

Thunder rolled and deafening.

Ten holy symbols vanish from sight, and thunderclouds cover the dome.

“This is Ray's furious whistle! ”

With a smile on his face, he continued to write the eleventh Holy Charm.

Thunder clouds, thunderbolts, heaven and earth darkened.

Then, a loud thunderbolt sounded and a thunderbolt broke through the thundercloud, illuminating this dark heaven and earth.

Thunder, as if it were real, broke in the sky and turned into more thunderous rain.

Boom! Boom!

Thunder rolled out, thunder broke out of the cloud, like a thunder dragon, descended from the sky, and broke down from the world.

It left countless traces of thunder and power in the area, empowering all Saint Ray people.

For the Holy Spirit of Saint Thunder, these thunderous energies are comparable to high quality Dan medicine.

But for those enemies, the thunder power here is that countless tiny attacks are everywhere, very troublesome.

Zijuan was still drawing the symbol, and the charm paper was drawn into the thundercloud by itself.

As the Holy Charm overlaps, the Thunder Cloud begins to expand, and the area is becoming larger and larger.

All the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder are cheering with excitement, because in the thunderclouds there are countless opportunities for life, in which case they all have a sense of immortality.

The wounds are recovering rapidly.

Consumption is also recovering rapidly.

Their strength, naturally, is also increasing.

Listen to these cheers, face pale purple, smile on face.

Several thunder dragons break out of the cloud, make a dragon roar, and then break it down.

In this case, it's like there's a thunder roaring in anger.

At this critical juncture, Ray's fury saved us all.

And this thunderous rage, from the Lei Zheng family.

At this moment, in addition to wanting to thank the Lei Zheng family, Zixuan would also like to thank those who came out to mess with us before.

Those men succeeded in delaying him, reducing casualties a little further.

Of course, Zixuan will only thank you in the heart, not act, and if he doesn't expect it, those people should be Hu Huanshan's people.

They were the ones who had previously sent information to Hu Huanshan.

And compared to the other Holy Spirits who fought with blood all around them, they were obviously powerless.

Thunderclap rolls, with auxiliary thunder power, the Holy Spirit on the side of the Saint Thunderclan, the more brave the Vietnam War.

On the contrary, it is the enemy, and in this area, elbows are stretched and greatly suppressed.

The war is gradually changing.

However, it requires constant charms to keep the thunderous whistle alive.

After all, the number of enemies far exceeds the purple side.

Purple is consuming more and more, but I don't care at all.

Though Saint Thunder's side lost his most powerful fighting power, Thunder's raging rage elevated the fighting, vitality and resilience of all.

“Everybody insist, the final victory is still ours! Because Zijuan can't hold on any longer. ”

The sound of exhilaration in the crowd.

said with a chuckle, "I'm losing it, but can you promise me that you will? ”

“Of course we can go on, because there are many of us! When you can't draw a charm, it's when you die! ”

There's a cold voice coming from below.

"“ Really? "cried Zijuan. More than people. Can you outnumber the St. Rays? ”

Boom!

There was a tremendous earthquake coming from the sky, and there were terrible thunder fluctuations.

Immediately thereafter, countless rays of thunder appeared on all sides.

It's like a bigger encirclement, surrounding everyone.

A red figure, like a red thunderbolt, rushed forward, while a cold voice rang out, “One left! ”

It's Ray Wushuang!