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Chapter 1681 God of Thunder

Everyone nodded.

"There are no seven thunders to pick us up. It seems that before that, we will probably have to defeat another team first."

Long Jinyi said.

Everyone nodded again.

"Let's go, before they come, let's get closer and take a look, be careful."

Fang Jun said with his eyebrows and stepped out.

Everyone followed again.

In a flash, the seven people reached more than a hundred miles below the purple air vortex.

The lightning eyes lit up the first time, and suddenly became brighter.

"The breath of spiritual objects is the breath of ninth-level spiritual objects. There is ninth-level thunder hidden in this vortex, not eighth-level!"

Lightning roared, but fortunately, I knew I was not in a hurry to rush out.

Gu Xijin and the other six of them felt that the breath of a ninth-level spiritual creature was indeed heard from the purple air vortex. The breath was extremely majestic, as if it was a sky.

Fang Jun's eyes showed a look of remembrance and said, "We seemed to have thought of a question before. If we could collect the thunder of heaven and fusion as spiritual objects, we would definitely be able to develop the most powerful thunder magic power in the world... This thunder spirit object in the sky is not the thunder and divine thunder in the sky, right?"

"Most so."

Long Jinyi sighed.

Even he was a little envious of lightning, of course, the premise was that lightning could be stopped.

"Junmei, I want to take it away, I must take it away!"

Lightning looked at Fang Junmei with a fierce look and said unscrupulously.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Junmei asked lightly.

"I have no idea!"

Lightning shook his head first, but immediately looked into the sky with light again and said, "But you must go up, you must go inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, his magic power and breath floated, as if he was about to rush out the next moment.

Fang Junmei thought for a while and said, "You can go and take it after the next battle. We must go up anyway."

When Lightning heard this, hesitated for a moment and insisted: "Junmei, let me give it a try now. You know that the team coming is probably Daolang and the others. If Daolang wants to fight with me, how do you make a decision? Why don't you let me give it a try now before he comes, anyway, we will come first, and we have the right to take it first."

A look of pleading was everywhere.

Although I was a little anxious, the spiritual platform was still quite clear.

Fang Junmei smiled and said, "They have not come yet, and have not decided on the outcome of the victory or defeat with us. That ancient ancestor cannot let you get it."

"But how can you be sure that we must be fighting with them here. Maybe the above is also a small thunder level. We want to fight with them behind!"

Lightning retorted immediately.

Fang Jun frowned when he heard this.

"Let him take it!"

"Let him take it. If you don't agree, he won't be at ease, and the battle will not be fought later."

Long Jinyi and Gu Xijin spoke together at this moment, and the others nodded.

Fang Junmei thought about it again and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you all!"

Seeing this, Lightning laughed loudly, and stepped towards the sky, and a layer of thunder armor was covered with it, not daring to be too careless.

The other six people watched from the back!

The lightning did not flash into the vortex, but approached carefully.

Baili.

Fifty miles.

Ten miles.

Boom--

Just ten miles away, the purple vortex seemed to be angry, and its rotation speed increased sharply, and a fierce roar came.

Snap!

After a few more breaths, a thick lightning bolt fell down and rushed towards the lightning bolt.

"Good come!"

Lightning was also a brave man. He laughed loudly and punched the sky. The blood-red thunder condensed into the shape of a bloody horse, trampling on the sky.

Bang!

The explosion sounded, and the first thunder was kicked out by lightning.

Snap!

The second move is coming soon, obviously thicker than the first move and more unstoppable.

Seeing this, Lightning raised his hooves and kicked them away again.

Bang!

It was still kicking, but the lightning had already verbal blood and was even hit by the bombardment. It was only two shots, which showed how powerful it was.

Snap!

The third thing is to follow, just like not giving lightning a chance to breathe.

This thunder was much thinner, but it was as straight as a sword, as if a delicate and elegant thunder sword was stabbed, and the speed was a little faster.

Before the lightning could come back to his senses from the attack, he saw this attack and his pupils suddenly condensed, and immediately transformed into the body of the deity. He was a majestic and handsome white horse with golden mane flying, and he was indescribably handsome.

law--

With anger, a long hissing, a blood ray suddenly burst out on his body, and lightning kicked the third thunder with his body.

Bang!

The explosion sounded again.

This time, it was Lightning's turn to come again.

Dada--

After kicking this thunder, Lightning rushed into the sky again with an extremely brave attitude. Every step he took was filled with bloody breath.

Snap!

The fourth thunder fell soon.

Halfway through, there was a heavy kick from lightning.

Bang!

The thunder broke out in the explosion, but the lightning was bombarded again, and the pain came out of his mouth and a large area of ​​charred body.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but they didn't dare to interfere.

Snap!

The fifth thunder will come down immediately.

Lightning endured his injuries and kicked him again. Not only did the wind and thunder roll on his four hooves, but it also caused the energy of space to sweep out.

Fang Junmei recognized at first glance that it was the racial talented magical power called the Invincible Countercurrent Technique.

Sure enough, these five thunders hit the air in the space and began to blow back, turning around, but the power of this thunder was really not simple. It was just blown back, and it strongly penetrated the air in the space and hit the hoof of lightning.

"ah--"

A scream of lightning.

Snap!

The sixth thunder, come again quickly, stronger and more powerful.

But the lightning seemed to have no means to renew, and the blood-colored aura on his body did not become heavier. This trampling technique that was restored to the body of the deity was a racial talent that he had hidden and unused, just because he was worried that someone would see through the origin.

Bang!

In the explosion, lightning was blown away further and the body was injured even more severely.

"Enough lightning, I can't come up with stronger means, so stop."

Fang Junmei said in a voice transmission.

But the lightning was not willing to listen to it, and hesitated angrily, facing the seventh thunder.

Bang!

Another explosion sounded, and lightning was blown away again, and his whole body was twitching. If this continues, let alone fighting with other teams, he even has his own life worries.

"stop!"

Fang Junmei shouted in anger, "Do you have to send your life here? Just to greed for this group of ninth-level spiritual creatures? Don't avenge your racial revenge? Don't even want Yunyan?"

When the lightning heard the words, he was speechless.
Chapter completed!
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