Chapter 253: Man-made Thunder Tribulation
Long Xiubai frowned.
"Interesting, it's not dead yet, so I'll give you another ride." He muttered to himself, strolling to the edge of the cliff.
The cliff is not very high, only about twenty meters.
This height is not a problem, the problem is that Long Xiubai waved his hand casually, it was simply terrifying, like a train crashing into his body.
made him surge with blood for a while, and it was difficult to move, but in the end, he couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing that Long Xiubai was ready to strike again.
Zhao Rindong didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up and looked at him with firm eyes.
As long as you have a breath left, you will continue to live.
If nothing else, just a promise to Li Qianxun before.
But this time, it may really be in the catastrophe, I just hope that he can let Li Qianxun go and not embarrass her.
Bang!
A stone smashed on Long Xiubai's head, but his hairstyle didn't mess with him, let alone hurt him.
Li Qianxun picked up another stone and smashed it again.
That's all she can do.
Long Xiubai withdrew his hand to cast the spell, caught it casually, and then pinched it into powder and threw it in the air.
At the same time, with a move of his hand, Li Qianxun was sucked over.
Choked her by the neck.
"I didn't want to kill you, but if you insist on looking for death, then it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame."
is breaking Li Qianxun's neck.
He felt a wave of heat coming from his side.
Zhao Rindong didn't know when, he ran up from the cliff, and he still had half-human-high fireworks in his hand.
"Bastard! You let her go for me! Zhao Rindong smashed it with a fist.
Long Xiubai casually threw Li Qianxun aside.
Then he dodged the punch and reached out and grabbed his arm, wanting to get a closer look at the fireworks.
Finally, it was finally decided.
"Long Yan, you are obviously a human race, how can there be a dragon Yan."
If it was just ordinary fire, he would not have to be afraid.
But Long Yan is different.
The legendary true dragon, a mouthful of dragon flame can even burn heaven and earth.
Although the dragon flame in Zhao Rindong's hand is a little weaker, it also carries a terrifying might, and if he wants to get it, maybe he can really hurt himself.
At this time, Zhao Rindong's eyes were red, and he didn't care what he said about Long Yan.
Desperately attacking him.
Long Yan also grew higher and higher, and in the end, Zhao Rindong's whole person was wrapped in Long Yan, like a fire man.
Long Xiubai had to let go of his hand, otherwise he would hurt himself.
saw Zhao Rindong rushing up again.
Long Xiu made a move back with his white hand, shook the void, and then shook Zhao Rindong, and an invisible energy rushed into Zhao Rindong's body.
Once again, he flew dozens of meters away, crashed into the station, and knocked through several walls.
The middle-aged woman at the station was knocking melon seeds.
Seeing a fireball come in, it instantly set the entire room on fire.
Then the fireball rushed out at an even faster speed.
It's like a dream.
If you weren't sure you were surrounded by fire.
"You are really resistant, but ants are ants, and no matter how powerful an ant is, it can't shake a god." Long Xiubai said, and then on tiptoe, his figure floated in the air.
A palm slapped in the direction of Zhao Rindong.
It can be seen that the air is compressed into a considerable state under his palm.
There was even a brief vacuum.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
With Zhao Rindong as the center, the ground with a radius of five meters collapsed by three inches.
And half of Zhao Rindong's people were pressed into the soil.
Again, he vomited blood.
However, because of the dragon flame, as soon as the blood was spit out, it was evaporated, and because of his blood, the color of this dragon flame was a little darker.
In the center, you can see a circle of blue fireworks.
Melt the ground around you a bit.
Zhao Rindong struggled to his feet.
Looking up at Long Xiubai in the air.
raised a hand, and the dragon flame on his body began to rise with this hand, converging towards his fingertips.
Long Xiubai saw the scene and did not continue to make a move, but waited quietly.
He wanted to know too.
How capable is this ant?
The dragon flame on Zhao Rindong's body was withdrawn little by little, and a blue long sword was condensed at his fingertips, with a terrifying high temperature.
And his figure also emerged, clothes or something, and they were burned to ashes in the first place.
But I can't see what he looks like.
Because it was full of scars, none of them were good, and some places were already blurred with flesh and blood.
Despite this.
He was still struggling to hold on.
Li Qianxun lay on the ground, distressed, but he didn't know what to do for him.
She couldn't help anything.
Finally.
A blue sword condensed, as if it had grown from his fingers.
"Ahh
Zhao Lindong roared, and slashed out with a sword in the direction of Long Xiubai.
The sword qi formed by the fireworks arrived in front of Long Xiubai's body at once, and then wrapped him.
The whole process lasted more than ten seconds.
Because of the high temperature, the air was a little distorted, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
But it can be seen after the flames disappear.
Zhao Rindong fell to the ground, still steaming from his body.
A gust of wind blew.
The flames in mid-air dissipated, and Long Xiubai's figure leaked out.
It was almost unscathed, except for a few more holes in his clothes, not even a single hair was missing.
"Long Yan, that's just it." Long Xiubai said disdainfully.
I thought that the legendary Dragon Yan was terrifying, but it turned out that it was just that.
Shiro let herself worry.
Hand move.
sucked up Zhao Rindong on the ground.
At this time, although Zhao Rindong still maintained some consciousness, he didn't have the strength to blink his eyelids.
It's like the fish on the board.
"You let me see your ability, and I don't want you to die unclear, so I will tell you with great mercy that I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven and a true god, and I will use my magic skills to send you on your last journey, and let you understand what God is!" Long Xiubai said arrogantly.
Throwing it casually, Zhao Lindong was thrown under the cliff again.
Long Xiubai forced his eyes and raised his hands as if praying.
The sky slowly darkened.
It's not night.
Instead, above their heads, a dark cloud appeared, which was so low that it seemed to be reachable to reach out.
As the clouds get thicker and thicker.
A sense of oppression came from above.
Although Li Qianxun wanted to stop him, at this moment, she was pressed to the ground by the momentum on the dark clouds and couldn't move.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he struggled, but it only moved less than a centimeter.
At this time.
The middle-aged woman in the station finally escaped from the fire, covered in darkness, looking up at the sky.
A flash of lightning descended from the dark clouds.
landed right on top of her head.
Click!
The whole person evaporated in an instant, leaving only a pile of black carbon, and there was no scream.
This is the magic skill of the Heavenly Emperor clan.
Man-made thunderstorms.
Long Xiubai finally opened his eyes, looked in Zhao Rindong's direction, and pointed with his hand.
On the dark clouds, a thigh-thick column of electricity fell.
Li Qianxun couldn't see the scene under the cliff.
But he also knew that Zhao Rindong would definitely not be able to hold on.
Her heart was like ashes, and she lay on the ground, and she didn't struggle.
Without you, what is the point of my life?
There was a boom.
Make her completely hopeless.
But immediately, from the bottom of the cliff, a golden light emitted, lighting up the world.
Long Xiubai couldn't believe it.
Zhao Rindong suffered a thunderstorm, but there was nothing to do.
Take a closer look.
Dragon scales!
Two dragon scales appeared around this guy's body, and this golden light came from this dragon scale.
Formed an eggshell and held him tightly.
"I'll see how long you can last!" Long Xiubai was a little unconvinced, and with another finger, a thicker lightning bolt fell.
But he was still blocked by the dragon scales, and he couldn't hurt him a point.
Long Xiubai was furious.
He has used all his magic skills, how can he still be alive.
Like madness, lightning fell one after another.
Sweat stains gradually appeared on his forehead, and it is conceivable that this kind of magic technique should not be able to be used casually.
Great drain on him.
However, with the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, the dragon scales seemed to be a little unable to hold on, and wanted to return to his body.
And so at the same time.
In a very distant void, a continent floats.
"If you don't go and see your kid, my dragon scales can't hold it anymore."
A man who looked fairly young was walking on the head of the city when suddenly such a voice came from his ears.
He closed his eyes and felt it.
Then the figure flashed, and he came to a huge secret room.
Sitting cross-legged, many colorful stones flew out of his ring, and floated in this chamber.
It forms a three-dimensional pattern, which is very spectacular, just like the starry sky.
Then he walked in a fantasy.
A soul floated out from above his head and entered this magical formation.
Billions of stars flashed by.
The whole universe seemed to be small in an instant.
"Don't be afraid of winter, it's me."
Zhao Rindong suddenly had something more in his mind, and this voice was...... Dad!