Everyone looked up, the dense thunder grid was overwhelming, dazzling, the violent explosion was earth-shattering, the air waves rolled, the rocks flew violently, the huge rocks and a large amount of snow poured down, the whole snow peak trembled, it seemed that it could collapse at any time, in this environment, where can you see Wang Yang's figure? In such a violent thunder and lightning magic range, let alone looking at it with the naked eye, even a mental power controller would not dare to let out his spiritual tentacles easily.

At this time, Gandalf suddenly said, "Hey, the thunder and lightning have weakened, strange, the duration of this magic should not be so short。。。。。。 ”

The dwarven golden thunderbolt urn said angrily, "Could it be that Saruman was frightened by our strength? So you can't play at the original level? ”

Gandalf is very speechless about the dwarf's Qingqi brain hole, Rao is that he has thousands of years of rich experience, and his mentality has long been like an ancient well, but when facing dwarves, he often has the feeling that "our brain circuits are not at the same frequency at all"; He cleaned up his mood, felt it carefully for a while, and finally found the clue: "No, it's not that the thunder and lightning have weakened, but that he was attracted by some force!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, such a violent thunderbolt group, the power is completely comparable to the cluster bombing, even the modern lightning protection settings can't withstand it, even if it is the magic defense they know, there is only a magic shield or a defensive shield to resist, I haven't heard of the skill that can lure away this kind of large-scale attack of thunder magic, as for Saruman's weakened strength or mercy of his subordinates, it is even more impossible, and after eliminating all impossibilities, the only remaining factor is Wang Yang, who is still in the thunder and lightning group, Could it really be him?

Gandalf shook his head slowly: "The power of magic is not as simple as a physical strike, unless it can interfere with the caster's mental lock, the target of the magic strike cannot be offset; As a white-robed wizard who single-handedly acquired ownership of the Ozakta Tower from the two kingdoms of Gondor and Rohan, Saruman's strength should not be underestimated, and I dare not say that no one in this world can invoke this magic on his own, but those who do so must pay the price. His face sank as water, and he said word by word, "Very big price." ”

Looking at the thunder and lightning magic that was comparable to a forbidden spell, and then looking at Gandalf with a solemn face, Zhan Lan suddenly clenched his staff and closed his eyes. An invisible spiritual fluctuation spread out through the protective shield.

Gandalf jerked his head back, "No! Stop it! Magic is a combination of spiritual power and elemental power, and now Saruman's spiritual power fills this area, because it is isolated by my protective shield, he can only carry out range attacks, once he captures active mental fluctuations, he will immediately become a key target, not only your mental power tentacles will be destroyed, but even you yourself will be in danger! ”

Xue Ling'er, who had been staying with her, also called out worriedly: "Sister Zhan Lan, don't!" ”

Zhan Lan closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, my soul thorn is a power between spirit and soul, hidden enough, as long as you are careful, you will definitely be able to avoid Saruman's range perception." ”

Zheng Zha persuaded: "Zhan Lan, since Wang Yang dares to stay outside, it means that he has the confidence to deal with it, and if he can't do it, he can still leave, so don't take any more risks." ”

Zhan Lan, who is usually gentle and gentle, is extremely firm at the moment, and he is engrossed in manipulating the tentacles of spiritual power to extend outward, ignoring Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zhe wanted to persuade again, but Ming Yanwei suddenly said: "Don't persuade me, Wang Yang has confidence in herself, and she is the same." Don't forget, we're all getting stronger. ”

Zhan Lan's spiritual power had just revealed the protective shield, and a thunderbolt fell on her head, almost bombarding her spiritual tentacles head-on, but fortunately, at this moment, she had opened the genetic lock, automatically shielding all emotional fluctuations, and her control and reaction speed were increased to the peak, so she avoided the lightning strike at the last moment.

After avoiding this thunderbolt, she condensed into a trace of spiritual power and continued to swim upstream, at this moment, everything around her was successively fed back in her spiritual power scan, the wild and bursting energy was overwhelming, indulgent and raging, even if her mind was protected by a genetic lock, she was also shocked, I don't know how many times more shocked than observing it with the naked eye. Compared with Wang Yang's single-handedness in the galaxy team world, it can be said that he is not inferior.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom".

It seems to rise from the top of the head, and it really has the power of shaking the mountain. In the protective shield, Rao is very strong hand, and he was also dizzy and shook.

The four hobbits screamed loudly, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

This thunderbolt shows the great power of nature and makes people realize the insignificance of manpower.

And for Zhan Lan, the sudden explosion of this super thunder seemed to come from her mind, under the impact of the violent energy, her condensed spiritual tentacles were almost scattered, and several wisps of blood flowed down from her beautiful facial features at the same time.

There was a loud "boom", and it was another powerful thunderbolt, which shook everyone and shook their bodies.

This time the thunder and lightning were separated by a very short time, almost ending with the previous thunderbolt.

Gandalf's face changed: "Not good! Saruman noticed! That thunder caused Zhan Lan's spiritual power to dissipate slightly, and it was immediately scanned by Saruman for clues, and the magic power scattered throughout the snow peak immediately gathered here. The density and intensity of thunder in this small area immediately increased by a level.

Immediately after that, there were three or four thunderous thunderbolts, mixed with continuous flashing lightning. A few hobbits were already shaking their heads, huddled at their feet and shivering. The others were all shocked and changed color, and the entire snow peak shook slightly, as if it would collapse anytime and anywhere.

Such a powerful lightning bolt, even the well-informed reincarnation warriors, it is still the first time in their lives, not to mention the people next to them.

Under the power of such an incomparable cosmic roar, everyone felt that the sky was falling apart, and no one could struggle to escape, but could only wait passively.

But in the midst of this continuous thunderstorm, Zhan Lan restrained her mind extremely calmly, recondensed her spiritual tentacles, and walked left and right in the gap between the thunderstorms, and a few thunderbolts almost brushed her spiritual power, but no matter how explosive the impact of the magic power, it couldn't shake her spiritual power, and it was even more difficult to hurt her in the slightest, although in Zhan Lan's feelings, time seemed to be delayed countless times, every second seemed to be as long as a century, and the pressure of death and destruction almost made her unbearable, but under this overwhelming pressure, the desire in her heart also became extremely strong.

She wanted to see that figure, the figure that made her never give up hope in countless difficult days, and who became stronger and stronger in the face of countless terrifying enemies.

Even if it's just a glance.

Driven by this belief, Zhan Lan only felt that her attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, as if everything was reflected in her heart, and the subtle operations that could not be done in the past suddenly broke through at this moment, the earth-destroying thunder, the crazy and wreaking magic, and the ubiquitous spiritual exploration, all became traceable, and her spiritual power avoided all threats little by little, and tenaciously extended upward.

She didn't know where Wang Yang was, but there was a voice in the dark that guided her forward.

There was a flash of lightning.

Zhan Lan's spiritual power suddenly captured an unruly figure, standing on the top of the Thousand Thousand Snow Peaks, holding his swords high, and looking up to the sky. At this moment when the sky and earth were white, under the thunder in the sky, the figure standing up to the sky and the earth, with a force far superior to the thunder of Wanjun, left an eternal imprint in her heart.

"Click"

It's just this trance-like work, and there is a slight stagnation in her easy operation, and it is this stagnation that makes her lose the last chance to dodge in the dense thunder, and the huge net intertwined by countless thunderbolts is immediately strangled.

Because of the spiritual power as a conduction, the thunder and lightning magic will directly attack the consciousness body, which can neither be avoided nor resisted, and Gandalf's magic shield is also useless, and under such a violent force, even if Zhan Lan can get away with it, the spirit body will suffer heavy damage, and turning into a vegetative person is already the most optimistic result.

In the flash of lightning, it was Zhan Lan's thrillingly white face.

In this desperate situation of death and lifelessness, her spiritual power is still locked on Wang Yang's figure.

- If death is really inevitable, then let me watch your figure die!

Just as the thunder was about to end, something happened that shocked her.

The dozens of furious thunderbolts suddenly turned in the air and flew out diagonally in an extremely awkward attitude, almost grazing her spiritual tentacles. Not only that, but in the blink of an eye, almost all the thunderbolts that fell were like this, as if a huge mass appeared out of thin air, attracting all the energy fluctuations over.

Zhan Lan's eyes widened suddenly, and when she was escaping death, she suddenly saw that all the thunder turned to Wang Yang and bombarded it with lightning speed.

"Boom ————————"

Under the extremely strong light, Wang Yang's figure became extremely clear, he stood proudly with his twin swords, the earth, rocks and ice and snow under his feet turned into powder in the thunder, the electric snake the thickness of the bucket jumped and struggled around him, the violent heat completely vaporized his clothes, and the violent magic continued to erode his body, trying to completely tear this unruly figure apart, although there were countless scars and wounds on his body, although the blood continued to shoot out from his steel-cast iron-like body, and then was vaporized by the magic of thunder and lightning, But his figure still stood still, as if he was standing there, like a giant pillar of optimus, no power could shake it.

Zhan Lan's heart was agitated when she saw it, and tears welled up in her eyes, just when she almost couldn't help but cry out, Wang Yang, who was surrounded by electric light, suddenly shouted, and the two swords were one.

A flash of lightning rose into the sky.

From the beginning of Saruman's magic casting, I don't know how many thunderbolts fell within this kilometer radius, but none of them could compare.

When this lightning flashed, it had already made all the thunderbolts lose their color, and when it rushed into the sky with the momentum of running through the heavens and the earth, the dark clouds of the Sihe had been completely pierced by the light of its shining heaven and earth, and the immeasurable brilliance was sprinkled down, and the earth, mountains and rivers were shining and transparent.

And the murderous thunder net also shattered and decomposed in this earth-shattering lightning, disappeared without a trace, and the sky was full of thunder.

The electric light comes from Wang Yang.

Only in Wang Yang's hands can he send out such a powerful sword that threatens heaven and earth.

After a sword was slashed, Wang Yang looked up to the sky and roared, echoing the rumbling thunder, which was extremely fierce and fierce.

At this moment, Zhan Lan has completely forgotten everything, and in her heart, only Wang Yang is left.

Bathed in the thunder of the sky, proud, unruly, exuding a tall figure that competes with heaven and earth.