- "Psionic Protection Field!" ”

- "Thunder gun!" ”

At the moment when Sister Fride attacked, a golden thunder spear also appeared in Su Ziyu's palm, and it was thrown directly towards the undead team in front of him.

Clang.

The salary king in front of him clenched the flange sword and slammed it up, a 360-degree whirlwind, accompanied by a circle of explosive flames, Sister Flyde's figure was directly shocked away, and she stepped back more than ten meters away, and while rolling to avoid the flames, she also took out the elemental bottle and poured it.

A giant flaming arrow emerges.

It flew out in an instant, aiming directly at the Suzi fish in mid-air, and the speed was a little too fast to dodge.

- "Flickering. ”

Su Ziyu's figure disappeared into thin air, and then appeared fifteen meters away, he raised his hand and grabbed it into the sky, accompanied by a rumbling muffled thunder, and an astonishing golden lightning fell from the sky.

- "Lightning strike!" ”

Cracking sound.

The thunder that fell from the sky directly slashed at the Immortal Salary King in front of him, and his tall body finally reacted with obvious stiffness, and the flaming greatsword wielded in his hand also slowed down slightly.

The deterrent effect of lightning strikes is useful.

- "Electrostatic field [aura]! ”

A trace of electric light appeared on the surface of Su Ziyu's body, he put away the other two long swords, and directly clenched the dragon hunting spear with both hands, and with the blessing of the thunder lance's ability, a golden electric light appeared on the dragon hunting spear. When Su Ziyu clenched the dragon hunting spear and stabbed at the salary king in front of him, the head of the dragon hunting spear directly collided with the electrostatic field to produce a trace of chemical reaction, and actually diffused a trace of rippling current.

Clang.

Su Ziyu's figure took a step back, and a scar like a lightning strike appeared on the chest of the immortal team payroll king in front of him.

"No way!"

"Not enough damage!" Su Ziyu's brows gradually furrowed.

The body of the Immortal Salary King in front of him will automatically recover, although the regeneration ability is far less than the super aberration of the wasteland world, but compared to the difference in strength between the two, this recovery ability is quite troublesome. The magic power of the other party seems to be endless, every move and every style must be accompanied by surging flames, whether it is Su Ziyu or Sister Fridde, they have to use twelve points of caution when facing it, and if they get a little touched, they will be injured, if the battle has been stalemate, the two of them may not be able to use energy to overcome each other.

The spell moves of the Immortal Salary King are completely as if they don't need money, and even if the attack misses, it must be accompanied by a sea of rising and spreading fire.

The flame-like sword qi had already ignited within a radius of a hundred meters, and the other party still showed no signs of depleting his magic power.

Suziyu had to guess a little.

That is, will the total amount of magic power of the Immortal Team Salary King be the addition of the strength of all the members of the Flange Immortal Team, because whether it is him or Sister Fried, a few more times in the ultimate move will squeeze out the energy in the body, and no one can continuously slash out dozens or hundreds of flame sword qi without money.

Sword momentum.

After failing to hit the enemy in a row, the Immortal Salary King suddenly stopped in place, holding his sword in both hands and standing still in an inclined position.

Su Ziyu just wanted to attack, and suddenly a strong sense of crisis hit.

Bang!

The flange sword in the opponent's hand suddenly swung out, and a large sweep of nearly two hundred and seventy degrees, accompanied by the exploding flames and the overwhelming heat wave, a shock wave like a ring of flames spread out, directly shocking Su Ziyu away.

Goo-dong.

Su Ziyu glanced at the marks on his hands that were burned by the flames, and directly took out the demon gourd and poured it on his head.

"Cover me!"

The enemy's magic power is really far beyond their estimates, the attack range is too large, and with the spread of flames, it is a little difficult for them to even get close. Seeing that the undead team wanted to gather flames to summon a rain of arrows, Su Ziyu let out a loud shout and directly stuck the dragon hunting spear on the ground beside him.

Sister Frid's figure flew out, and the moment she leaped into the air, black flames fell like long snakes.

- "Lightning strike!" ”

Su Ziyu grabbed the sky with his empty hand, and an amazing lightning bolt fell from the sky in an instant.

But this time.

His target was not the Immortal Salary King in front of him, but the dragon hunting spear next to him as the target of attack.

"Ahh

A muffled grunt of pain rang out.

The moment the lightning struck the dragon hunting spear, the diffuse electric snake also hit Su Ziyu himself, the feeling was really uncomfortable, the whole body was a little paralyzed, and the strong burning sensation was accompanied by severe pain, fortunately he didn't directly use the lightning strike to split his body, otherwise he would have been seriously injured on the spot.

"Alert! Alert! ”

"Damaged by lightning strikes! …… Enter the lightning overload state! ……”

"The current lightning overload is 165%! ……”

Don't push me.

I'm so crazy that I even use lightning to slash myself!

Seeing that the situation was a bit stalemate, and his spiritual energy had been consumed a lot, but the damage caused was far from enough to defeat the salary king in front of him, Su Ziyu directly gritted his teeth and summoned a lightning strike to slash at the dragon hunting spear beside him, and at the same time shrouded himself in the attack range of the lightning strike.

Not enough output?

There is no such statement!

The output is not enough just because you are not hard enough on yourself!

Su Ziyu felt the lightning overload state in his body that was wildly rising, and he didn't know when, his eyes had turned into a pale golden electric light, and dense golden currents jumped on the surface of his body, and the electrostatic field began to resonate with lightning at the same time, and a faint arc spread along the ground.

- "Thunder gun!" [Lightning Overload]"

Su Ziyu instantly reached out and grabbed the dragon hunting spear next to him, this spear also had a large amount of lightning attached to it, and there was a tingling sensation while he held it, and the golden lightning even burned his palm, leaving scars of electric shocks.

A dazzling golden thunderbolt emerged.

When Su Ziyu pulled out the dragon spear from the ground, the golden electric light had completely obscured the body of the dragon spear, and what he was holding in his hand was a golden thunder spear with substance, which was completely composed of a ball of condensed lightning, and the twelve-meter-long huge thunder spear was formed at the moment when the immortal team salary king not far away sensed it, and he suddenly gave up Sister Frid, who was constantly harassing next to him, turned around and held the flange sword in both hands in front of him, and put on a parry posture.

Thundered!

A burst of thunder completely drowned out the other sounds.

In the dazzling light, a twelve-meter-long golden thunder spear flew out, like a thunderbolt being thrown, and the naked eye could only see the residual light, followed by the electric snake dancing wildly that completely obscured her vision, and the bursting lightning even affected Sister Fride not far away, making her snort and quickly retreat.

The dust falls.

The earth-shattering thunder and lightning came and disappeared quickly, and when Su Ziyu gasped slightly and put down his hand, a figure kneeling on one knee appeared in front of him.

The Immortal Squad Salary King knelt on one knee with the Great Sword of Farland in both hands, and a blood hole with a diameter of more than twenty centimeters was opened in his entire chest, and behind him was the dragon hunting spear that had completely penetrated the thick wall and submerged into the rock, and there was still a faint arc of electricity flashing on the pale golden gun.

A dazzling mass of souls emerges.

The head of the Immortal Salary King slowly drooped at this time, but his body still did not fall, but he was only half-kneeling against the broken greatsword that was inserted into the ground.

………………