Chapter 864: Thunderclouds Converge
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But someone soon noticed something unusual.
Everyone followed the reputation, and their eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise.
At some point, a huge dark cloud gathered above Pan Zhenyi's head, and the bigger it jumped, it was already more than 100 meters in diameter in a moment.
Dark clouds kept rolling, like boiling water, and countless thunderbolts flickered in them.
"No, Pan Zhenyi was able to control the thunder to this point. This, this can't be. ā
Everyone was shocked, if Pan Zhenyi was so strong, then everyone really had no hope.
"Oh, no, this cloud is still expanding."
"Hurry back."
"Pan Zhenyi, what do you want to do?"
"Bastard, do you really want to be the enemy of the world?"
The crowd was shocked and angry, and they retreated.
He Yuxiao and the others also changed their faces greatly, is Pan Zhenyi so powerful.
"What to do. Ulris, is there anything you can do to help the stinky rascal, he is also covered by dark clouds. ā
Euris frowned slightly, but the next moment she seemed to understand something, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, it'll be fine, we'll also retreat." ā
At the same time, Pan Zhenyi, who was in the center of the dark clouds, was suffering, not only was his face pale at this time, but the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing wisps of blood.
"Bastard, you, you can even control the power of thunder and lightning."
Only then did he finally understand why Yuwenlong was able to easily save He Yuxiao and Blood Sakura from him.
But it was too late, and the thunder he summoned was completely out of control, but it was still gathering bigger and bigger.
His current situation is like a child who bought two hydrogen balloons, and while playing with them, he found that the hydrogen balloons had become two lead balls on top of the wire, which would fall down at any time, and once they fell, he would be the first to die.
What's worse is that the shot put is still getting bigger and heavier.
It has the meaning of becoming a single earth.
"Daddy."
And Yuwenlong walked in the thunder and mist, but it was like a leisurely stroll.
At his fingertips, a golden dragon couldn't help but coil, and there was thunder mist in his mouth, which was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying weapon in the eyes of ordinary people.
But this little dragon is like a dragon entering water in this thunder fog, which is very comfortable.
Looking at all these scenes, Pan Zhenyi was terrified to the extreme, "Spare my life, please, spare my life, I am the son of the Pan family of the Qing Gang, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can give you whatever you want." ā
He struggled to keep the thunder arc in his palm from dissipating, because as soon as the thunder arc dissipated, the thundercloud above his head would cleave. The thunder mist around his body will also instantly swallow all the scum he swallows.
However, he was only trying to maintain it so desperately, because if he wanted to maintain a thunder arc, he had to constantly inject spiritual power into the thunder arc, and even the power of the bloodline. And these spiritual powers are continuously absorbed by the thunderclouds overhead and the surrounding thunder fog through the thunder arc, making the thunder fog and thunderclouds more and more terrifying.
It's a vicious circle.
If this continues, he will surely die. Now he really regrets it, if he is given another chance, he will mess with this bastard again.
No, not bastards, demons, demons through and through.
But Yu Wenlong didn't pay attention to him at all, and the corners of his mouth were sneering.
"You actually thundered and lightning with me, don't you know that driving thunder and controlling lightning is the dragon god's job."
The other hand was still curling down one by one.
"Six, Seven, Eight......"
The sound sounded in the thunderclouds, and it also sounded outside the thunderclouds.
Everyone realized that something was wrong, could it be that Pan Zhenyi was not his opponent. But it's impossible, Pan Zhenyi can condense such a powerful aura cloud, how can that Yuwen Long be his opponent.
"Nine ......"
As if to completely shatter some people's illusions, Yuwen Long's voice sounded again, and at the same time, the ninth finger curled down.
"Don't." Pan Zhenyi's eyes widened in horror.
"Bastard, you dare to kill me, I am a core disciple of the Qing Gang, if you dare to kill me, the Pan family will not let you have a good time, you will not die well. The Green Gang will definitely avenge me. ā
seemed to have known that Yuwenlong would never let him go, and Pan Zhenyi immediately became hysterical.
"Green Gang." Yu Wenlong sneered, "I will go to this organization sooner or later." ā
At the same time, he slowly bent down the last finger, "Ten." ā
"Oh, don't."
Yuwen Long's last count was like an order, and the thunder and lightning whip in this person's hand suddenly shattered.
"I'm not reconciled."
A scream.
A rain of blood scattered in the thunderous mist.
Inside and outside the thunder fog, everyone was stunned, Pan Zhenyi was really dead, just dead.
It's extremely embarrassing to die.
Although Yuwen Long's bloodline has awakened again and his strength has increased greatly, if he really relies on his own cultivation, this person is even better.
But this person's luck is really bad, Yuwenlong's bloodline was originally a thunderbolt attribute, this time the bloodline awakened again, and this ability was strengthened again.
Pan Zhenyi actually didn't die to play thunder and lightning in front of him, and played thunder and lightning in front of the dragon, this is not looking for death.
Yu Wenlong was also slightly surprised to realize that his strength was able to completely restrain this person, but after being happy, he immediately pushed the boat down the river.
Not only did he easily kill Pan Zhenyi, but he also took advantage of the situation to bring this new bloodline skill that he realized after awakening to the extreme.
Pan Zhenyi not only lost his life, but also made a wedding dress for Yu Wenlong.
But even Pan Zhenyi himself was confused about all this, and how could others understand everything.
Everyone just watched Yu Wenlong easily kill Pan Zhenyi in seconds, and they all felt extremely shocked, and some even felt a little unreal.
What they didn't expect was that the dark clouds above the head of Yuwenlong and the thunder fog under the dark clouds had not disappeared. Even because of Pan Zhenyi's death, it seems to be even stronger.
"Thank you for helping me condense such a powerful thundercloud, otherwise I would not have been so smooth for the first time."
Yu Wenlong let out a chuckle.
"Since you haven't left, you must have come to your senses."
When everyone heard this, they reacted, and looking at the dark clouds with a diameter of 100 meters, everyone couldn't help but be solemn.
After a while, I don't know who suddenly shouted, "Everyone, this kid doesn't know how to get this cruel power, but no matter how strong his strength is, so many of us will never lose to him." ā
"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a person."
"This is the power of the zodiac jade, it must not be left in the hands of an unknown junior in him, everyone will go up together, grab his zodiac jade first, who will it belong to, and each will depend on his ability when the time comes."
The crowd quickly became active, and many were eager to try it.
Such a powerful force who does not want.
But no one stepped forward, everyone was shouting, but no one moved.
Pan Zhenyi is an example, who dares to step forward easily.
Seeing this, Yuwenlong couldn't help but laugh.
"Since you don't come, then I'll accommodate you."
As he spoke, his body shook, and he immediately threw himself at one of the strong men.
This strong man is a master of using a knife, carrying a huge machete on his back, seeing that Yuwenlong was the first to pick himself, he felt that he was being underestimated, although he was afraid of Yuwenlong, but he didn't run away, and shouted loudly: "Get out." ā
The door panel knife is slashed from the bottom up.
A sharp and terrifying sword qi instantly plowed the ground out of a deep ditch, and swooped straight at Yuwen Long in the center of the thunder fog, as if he was planning to kill Yuwen Long directly with one move.
He was right in this idea, but unfortunately, the range of the thundercloud was too large, and although his knife was issued against the edge of the thundercloud, it was also nearly fifty or sixty meters.
At such a distance, when the power of this sword reached Yuwen Long, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, coupled with Yuwen Long's movement speed against the sky, how could this move have an effect on Yuwen Long.
Yuwen Long quickly approached the range almost effortlessly.
Although the pervasive thunder mist does not react to the sword qi, when it sees a living thing, it immediately looks like a shark that has seen blood.
Pounce quickly.
When this person saw this, he was shocked and wanted to swing his knife.
But as soon as the broadsword moved, the speed of the thunder mist increased, and in an instant, it quickly swallowed him and his companions.
instantly followed in the footsteps of Pan Zhenyi.
Yu Wenlong looked at the pervasive rain of blood, without the slightest pity on his face. His heart was very shocked, even he didn't expect this thundercloud to be so terrifying.
What shocked him even more was that after this person was killed by the thunder fog, the blood mist turned into blood was once again absorbed by the thunder fog.
And I don't know if it's an illusion, after the thunder mist absorbed his blood mist, the miniature dragon soul at his fingertips seemed to be a little more powerful and flexible. The thunderclouds overhead were also a little more powerful.
"No, this thunder mist swallowed by the dragon soul can still suck blood, isn't this too evil."
This discovery surprised him, and he was faintly tingling.
Immediately gritted his teeth, "No matter, these guys are not good people anyway, just suck it." ā
It's not that he's ruthless, it's that as a former soldier, he would never show mercy to his enemies on the battlefield.
That kind of behavior is not kindness, it is stupidity.
"You're next."
This time, it was simply named.
A young man is the mustachioed disciple of Xiaoyaomen who had some disdain for Pan Zhenyi before. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled up and said, "Hey, I originally planned to make you majestic, but unfortunately you chose the wrong object." ā
As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the long sword behind him, and since that is the case, you should die.
The other Moon Clan boy smiled slightly, stepped aside, and watched it all with interest.
Brother Mustache Yun held the sword in one hand and flicked the blade of the sword in the other, and walked slowly forward, saying as he walked: "The sword is said to be a clear wind, cast by meteoric iron outside the sky, and the sword is three feet and seven ......minutes long."
"Daggers."
Yuwen Long rolled his eyes, and the miniature version of the golden dragon wrapped around his fingertips suddenly let out a soft groan, and the dark clouds above his head moved with it, and the mustache just raised his sword, and a thunderbolt slashed out from the dark clouds.
"Boom."
"Ahh
All they heard was a loud bang and a scream.