Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Miscalculated Silver Jiao
Sharp arrows like shuttles, the first six arrows hit the lightning that came at a gallop, the silver snake and the crossbow arrows collided together, for a while, the power of the seal was monstrous, vertical and horizontal, the seventh shot, it was the armor-piercing arrow that followed the bursting arrow, among the nine arrows, Wu Wei hid two armor-piercing arrows, and the bursting arrow was also two.
And the power of each armor-piercing arrow is equivalent to Wu Wei's full blow.
The group of several dense silver snakes that were as bright as a bright light was suddenly torn open by Wu Wei's arrows, and two rays of light rushed by, and a hole was even broken.
This is the attack of a three-seal silver jiao, even if it is suppressed, how can it be broken by a five-spinning kid??
Lu Yao suddenly had a short circuit in his brain, and with his brain, he couldn't figure out for a while that the other party was just a kid at the end of the five spins, and he could resist the blow of the silver jiao.
"No! It's not just resisting! His strength is stronger than the silver snake" Fusu saw it very clearly, if the first seven arrows resisted the attack of the silver jiao, then the back two were defensive and attacking.
One bursts, one pierces armor, and one more ride.
Yinjiao miscalculated.
In its opinion, the most alarming person in the field was the man with the long sword, followed by the man who stood in the distance and did not move. As for this five-spinning kid, if he hadn't appeared in front of his eyes, he wouldn't have remembered this person at all.
And the two fierce arrows that came at the head made it feel an unprecedented provocation. The two arrows that swept away pierced through the layers of dark clouds, and just like that, they broke through to the eyes of the silver jiao.
This made it very angry, and so, it let out the first roar after the advanced human seal, which was a dragon roar, enough to cause the heavens and the earth to change.
The strange clouds began to change, and countless thunderclouds began to swell and stack, and several silver-white spots appeared between the staggered frictions, as if they appeared and disappeared with the rhythm of the silver Jiao's breathing.
Following those vanishing bright spots, a finger-thick thunderbolt slowly burst out from the dark clouds, and these seemingly extremely small thunderbolts converged into a huge creature in the next moment, like a small stream, this creature is half a dragon and half dragon, but it is full of the aura between heaven and earth.
The pupils were condensed by thunder and lightning, and the huge silver body formed by the silver lightning gathered but did not disperse, this was a silver frost thunder dragon condensed by the dragon's influence on the accumulated seal power.
The transformed thunder dragon quickly writhed its huge body, and sprang out like a silver bullet, turning into a thunder pool everywhere it went.
In the battle with Qin Rufeng, Nengmian almost exhausted the killing intent in his body, so he was often depressed and half-asleep, and the dark cloud of Yinjiao in front of him, in his opinion, was the most delicious delicacy, after eating this meal, as long as it was not a big toss, it would be no problem to last for a year and a half.
If it was before, I would have to consider Wu Wei's physique, but this kid has been forging his body more like a crazy person recently, and he should be able to hold it.
So what Nonomian is most worried about is the counterattack from the silver jiao.
"Ma Dan, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Noh Mian, who inhaled the killing intent, turned pale with fright, but he was already pale, so he couldn't see the difference.
Compared with the face, the pressure felt by Wu Wei, who was facing his hands directly, was the most real, and under the powerful oppression, Wu Wei was like falling into a layer of power grid, his whole body was numb, and the nine-palace chain crossbow in his hand couldn't even control his head.
He clenched his teeth and shot two arrows, but the thunder dragon had already been killed.
The huge dragon tail was thrown out, it was an electric arc, the first layer was broken through, it was Wu Wei's wall of blades, as if swept by a frenzy, the wall of protection composed of dozens of blades was bounced away in an instant, countless sword hilts and blades flew sideways, and the wind blades swept, "Dangdang" Several sword blades staggered straight into the wall around Wu Wei's body, and more fell straight down, losing contact with Wu Wei.
The second layer was broken by Wu Wei's shield stone, a cold cold air suddenly approached, cold and biting, except for the one that had melted before, the remaining eight still intact seal stones composed of shields were shattered in turn, like crushed glass beads made a crisp sound.
All this happened in an instant, Fusu should have acted at the beginning, but at that moment, as if he had received the summons of the silver Jiao, the snake that had been lurking rushed out again, and this obstacle made Fusu miss the best time to make a move.
Therefore, unless Wu Wei can resist the thunder dragon, it will be a dead word.
Everyone was pale, this kind of breath even exceeded the bearing capacity of Shengyin, Lu Yao's face was pale, he knew that if he himself was hit by this shot, he was afraid that he would not die or be disabled, so at this moment, he was even a little lucky, that thunder dragon was not towards himself.
It's just that he forgot that once this thunder dragon crushes Wu Wei, then the next thing will be his turn.
Noh Mian absorbed the surging black gas like a siphon whale swallowing, he seemed to want to try to fight in the end, and under the advantages of one or the other, maybe he could survive, but he was afraid that even he couldn't believe it.
This is the last straw for the drowning man, whether it is useful or not, grasp it first.
After the massive amount of power and death qi was absorbed by Wu Wei and Nengmian, it was densely spread around the body, however, under the collision of the thunder dragon, it melted faster than the snow water in the boiling pot.
This is Yinjiao's will, irreversible and inviolable, only to grit your teeth and bear it.
The silver light flew by, and Fusu easily cut off all the snakes that could threaten Zhuo Ziqi, but it was too late, and he finally turned around, but what caught his eye was the last scene - the thunder dragon just crashed straight into it, crushing.
If you want to describe it, it is a pack of hungry wolves that have scurried into the flock. Sweeping, destroying, the rubble shattered, under the power of the huge lightning, the rock walls exploded one after another, turning into a pile of flying debris, Wu Wei's breath took a sharp turn in an instant.
It was undoubtedly a catastrophe, and almost everyone felt the brutal power.
"Oh no, is Senior Brother Wu Wei going to die......" Zhuo Ziqi covered her eyes, her voice was a little crying, she still had a good impression of Wu Wei.
Tang Yue and the others showed a look of regret, after all, if Wu Wei succeeded, then they could survive anyway.
Fu Su was as light as a swallow, and after casually slapping out a seal array, he rushed out, and then he had to make a move, although it was a pity that Wu Wei died in battle, but it was not uncommon for the seal cultivator to die on the way to cultivation outside.
In just an instant, he adjusted his mentality.
"What are you anxious about?" Looking at Fusu's movements, Chen Qingyu snorted lightly, his face turned a little pale, "He's not dead yet?"
"Boom!" A lightning bolt as straight as a blade suddenly slashed out, standing out from the endless sea of electricity, faintly, there was still a slight black light in the lightning.
This is not from the lightning on the thunder dragon's body, the lightning is very thin, only about the thickness of an arm, but in the small lightning, there is clearly a deep energy, if the lightning on the thunder dragon is a wide lake, then the energy in the thin lightning is a bottomless pool.
And the source of that thin lightning bolt was a fist that exuded heavy power, and the owner of this fist was Wu Wei.
"That lightning bolt, it's a little weird! I seem to have déjà vu?" Fusu was a little puzzled, but more shocked.
The power of lightning attached to that punch was able to compete with that thunder dragon.
"Ma Dan, I almost thought I was going to die!" The Noh face in the SCP world witnessed a terrifying scene, on the black stone that was sealed, there was an endless thunder light that suddenly burst out, filling Wu Wei's body, and the thunder light in Wu Wei's hand at this moment was the forty-nine tribulation thunder that Wu Wei had inhaled into his body before.
With a punch blasted out, Wu Wei intuitively felt that his breathing was suddenly chaotic, and the entire meridian seemed to be savagely penetrated by something, and suddenly the qi and blood surged, and the cells of the body, within the SCP world, seemed to be experiencing an earth-shaking catastrophe.
He stubbornly resisted the qi and blood that almost rushed out of his throat, clenched his fist steadily, and smashed it hard.
"This, it seems to be a little different from what I thought......" Looking at the lightning that broke through the thunder dragon like a thunderbolt, Chen Qingyu blinked, a little stunned, things seemed to be a little beyond his expectations.