The power of the heavenly thunder summoned by the little heavenly master is different, take Chen Xian as an example, for him, some thunder is relatively weak, and it will not affect his combat effectiveness if he is electrocuted, after all, the layer of parasitic body covered by his body is still quite insulating, but it is undeniable...... Some of the heavenly thunders that were summoned by the Little Heavenly Master, even Chen Xian didn't dare to pick them up directly with his physical body.

Although the thunder couldn't kill him in those days, it hurt when it hit his body! And it is very likely that because of this lightning strike, he will lose his combat effectiveness in a short time!

For example, the heavenly thunder that was now summoned by the little heavenly master to split the week and chant the Buddha belonged to the kind that Chen Xian didn't want to pick up with his body at a glance, and even if he wanted to pick up Chen Xian, he would definitely push Mr. Skeleton or the pale dog up to resist it first...... Both of them are bones, and no matter how painful it is when they are struck by lightning, they can't hurt Chen Xian, a "mortal fetus", so let them go out to resist at the critical moment, Chen Xian feels that it is natural and righteous.

However, compared to him, a competent boss, Zhou Chan Buddha, who is comparable to a lonely man, has such a good life, and when the thunder falls, he can only rely on himself to top...... Not to mention whether he can withstand it, as long as he has the courage to face the thunder, Chen Xian has to say the word "service" to him from the bottom of his heart.

If there is no parasite and that strange self-healing power, he would not dare to learn to chant Buddha with Chen Xian's ten thousand dares, after all, his character is not so reckless, in his opinion, instead of going head-to-head to fight those heavenly thunders, it is better to find some way to avoid the heavenly thunder first, and then straight. Pounded yellow. The dragon killed the little heavenly master in close quarters.

Looking at the dazzling thunder on the screen, everyone in the private room was a little silent, and their eyes were more or less worried about Zhou Chanting Buddha.

Although everyone present in this game bought the little heavenly master to win, it was really not a good feeling to watch Zhou Yifo lose like this, if he could win...... That little money is really nothing, and they are happy to export it.

"This thunder is not so easy to carry...... If Zhou Chanting Buddha can't carry it, it's over......" Chen Xian sighed, his face full of worry, "Little Heavenly Master's attitude is already very clear, even if he is to die, he will definitely not stop at the critical moment." ”

"It's not him who is soft-hearted." Li Daosheng shook his head, frowned and lit a cigarette for himself, his face was particularly solemn, "What's more, Zhou Chan Buddha didn't save him any face, if he is soft-hearted, it will be a joke." ”

At this moment, the thunder in the live broadcast screen gradually dissipated.

The spectators who were watching the game couldn't help but stare intently at the screen, and most of them already had in their minds what the Zhou Chanting Buddha looked like when he was chopped into a dry corpse, and just thinking about the horrific tragedy made these spectators a little unbearable.

But when the thunder completely dissipated, the audience couldn't find the figure of Zhou Chanting Buddha at all, and everyone saw the same picture...... There was a continuous cloud of smoke for hundreds of meters on the battlefield, like a piece of milk suspended in the air, and the gaseous substance took on a unique texture of liquid.

If I am not mistaken, these "smokes" were created by the previous recitation of the Buddha.

"You're not going to be on the right track."

Zhou Chanting Buddha's voice suddenly sounded in this smoke, although his tone still did not have the slightest hint of provocation, but the words that fell into the ears of the little heavenly master were more ugly than pointing at his nose and scolding the street.

"Give you a chance, you can split again."

Although the little Heavenly Master couldn't see where Zhou Chan Buddha was, he could feel through the tone in which Zhou Chan Buddha said this that Zhou Chan Buddha must be eager to try at this moment, just like the heartfelt and desperate excitement when he patiently waited for the thunder to fall before.

"Captain! Don't talk nonsense with him! Or let me go! Guo Xixian stood aside and was almost exhausted in patience, seeing that the little heavenly master did not slash Zhou Chan Buddha to death, he suddenly became anxious, especially after hearing Zhou Chan Buddha's rampant words, he was even more angry and wanted to go over and tear his mouth.

Hearing Guo Xixian's words, the little heavenly master shook his head directly.

The battle that belongs to him is not over yet, if Guo Xixian is allowed to play now, not to mention whether he wins or loses, where should he put his face?

If the captain can't figure it out, let the team members go up to the top, how can the little celestial master do this kind of thing?

"Otherwise, you can go up together."

Zhou Chanting Buddha's voice flickered far and near, as if he was constantly moving in this smoke, although he didn't mean to provoke the other party or start taunting when he said this, but let others listen to it, what else could this be a mockery and provocation? Let's play

As the sound of the little heavenly master chanting the incantation sounded, a dazzling thunder light gushed out of the dark clouds, and it split down in an instant before Zhou Chanting Buddha could say anything more.

After a few seconds, the thunder dissipated.

The smoke with a diameter of about 100 meters still existed, and even if Zhou Chanting Buddha hadn't spoken yet, the little Heavenly Master could be sure that he was still alive, because he could feel the breath of energy that was constantly moving......

"What a troublesome person...... Xiao Tianshi sighed helplessly, casually pulled out the magic sword at his waist, and slowly walked towards the smoke, as if he had given up the tactic of using the heavenly thunder to attack Zhou Chan Buddha.

Sky Thunder is not a homing missile, although it descends quickly, but if you want to hit the target, you must aim at the target in advance, its "ballistic" is a vertical line, there is no possibility of turning and changing directions, so ...... It is obviously unrealistic to want to rely on the thunder to kill Zhou Chanting Buddha.

Those white mist is a substance that the little heavenly master has never seen, not only can easily obstruct the little heavenly master's vision, but also have a great impact on the little heavenly master's ability to sense the energy breath, if you want to judge the specific location of the Zhou Chan Buddha just by feeling, then this is almost equivalent to dreaming, after all, the Zhou Chan Buddha is not a dead man, although he will also show some flaws, but he also maintains a state of high-speed movement from beginning to end......

In desperation, the little heavenly master could only choose to approach him first and then look for opportunities.

Seeing the little heavenly master walking towards him, Zhou Chanting Buddha was inevitably a little surprised, because in terms of the ability to fight in close quarters, the little heavenly master was definitely worse than him, but the little heavenly master came over so straightforwardly...... Why does the more I look at it, the more I think he wants to die?

"You don't want to fight me in close quarters, do you?"

Hearing Zhou Chanting Buddha's words, the little heavenly master didn't say a word, but his steps were a little more anxious, and after a while, he came to the front of the battlefield shrouded in smoke...... At this distance, the little heavenly master felt a little deeper about these strange smokes, not so much that they were smoke, but rather some "liquids" that could be suspended in a state of smoke.

Among them are the basic yin and yang energy, as well as some things or some material things that the little heavenly master has never seen before...... It was like a white whirlpool, and as the little Celestial Master got closer and closer to them, he gradually sensed the gravitational pull that could not be described in words, as if his entire body was being torn by some unknown energy, constantly dragging it into the depths of the smoke......

"Since you want to fight me, come in." Zhou Chanting's tone became a little colder, and he seemed to have lost interest in this game.

Even if Zhou Chan Buddha is dull in his brain, he will naturally react after thinking for a while, Xiao Tianshi is definitely not the kind of stupid person who has no brains, the reason why he chose to get close to him is nothing more than to find an opportunity to guide mines, but ...... Will he still have a chance to lead the mine after getting close?

Pinch the law in your hands and recite a mantra in your mouth.

This kind of action is equivalent to casting spells and reading strips, no matter how fast the little Heavenly Master does it, Zhou Chanting Buddha can also grasp the flaw in an instant, and it is easy to twist his neck at close range.

Is he really crazy?

Or is there no other way to deal with me? So you want to fight for your life?

"Since you have invited me in so kindly, then I am disrespectful......"

The little heavenly master smiled, and the whole emotion seemed to calm down, neither the nervousness of facing the enemy, nor the determination before fighting for his life, that kind of light and breezy posture made Zhou Chan Buddha feel a faint unease.

When the little Heavenly Master stepped into the smoke, the Buddha Zhou Chanting hidden in the shadows faintly heard the sound of some electricity...... That's right, it's the sound of electricity, but those are so small that they can easily be ignored if you don't listen carefully, and they appear for too little time to be described as fleeting.

Without waiting for the Buddha to think about it, the little heavenly master had already slowly walked in the white mist, and every step was very slow and steady, like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait.

"Zhou chanting Buddha, I walked in...... Why don't you show up? ”