Chapter 0003: Playing Thunder, Lord is your ancestor!

The embarrassed guards, in the midst of the man's cries and cries, regardless of their own injuries, surrounded Monsoon Smoke one after another, and used their flesh and blood to forge a human wall to resist the thunderous damage.

Monsoon Smoke stood in the crowd in a daze, looking at the deep pit one step away, and the thunder and lightning that kept falling around her flickered in the dimness.

Ji Fengyan slowly raised her head, her eyes widened involuntarily, and she saw that on the opposite mountain, those black-robed men with wooden sticks were constantly waving the staff in their hands, and one after another heavenly thunder also fell.

"Miss, go away! We're afraid we won't be able to do it for long. The strong man at the head opened his mouth breathlessly, and as he spoke, he had already used the heavy sword in his hand to block two thunderbolts in a row, Rao is a heavy sword half a finger thick, and cracks had already appeared under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

"Huh?" A short laugh suddenly came from behind, the strong man turned his head in surprise, and suddenly saw that Monsoon Smoke, who was protected by everyone in the crowd, suddenly laughed, and when everyone didn't have time to react, Monsoon Smoke suddenly pulled away the embarrassed guards in front of her, and walked straight towards the place where the thunder and lightning fell, and her eyes were imprinted with clusters of burning fire.

"Miss?"

"Hack me? Your sister, dare to slash me with thunder? Master, I have withstood ninety-nine heavenly thunders, and now I am still using thunder to split me! Just your girl's thunder, right!! Ji Fengyan looked at the thunder and lightning in her eyes and completely stormed away, thinking that she had been preparing for many years, and finally survived the ninety-eight heavenly thunders, but she forcibly split the shell of the ninety-ninth one, but the shell was not covered with heat, and someone used thunder to split her?

Really, she's thunderbolted?!

"Is it true that I don't have thunder to hack? Wait for you!! Monsoon Smoke immediately tore off a hem of his clothes, and in the exclamation of the strong man, he bit the tips of his fingers, and drew a strange picture and text on the torn cloth with bright red blood.

With the last stroke, Ji Fengyan turned his head and snatched the heavy sword in the strong man's hand, and swung the blood-stained cloth in his hand to the sky, and the head of the heavy sword suddenly slashed through the cloth.

A crisp sound overflowed from the mouth of the monsoon smoke at this moment: "Five thunders hit the top!" ”

As the monsoon smoke sounded on the ground, the cloth that had been cut by the tip of the sword suddenly spontaneously combusted, turning into a flame and gradually drifting away in the air.

The strong man who was robbed of the heavy sword was dumbfounded, and he was stunned to see the thin young lady holding the heavy sword that was taller than her, and the words echoed in his ears that he had never heard before.

What five thunderbolts hit the top?

Miss They...... Could it be really, it hurts your brain, right?

Just when the strong man wondered if the monsoon smoke was stupid for the thunder, suddenly the dim sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder seemed to pass through the clouds and destroy the earth, and those thunderbolts were completely swallowed by the inexplicable thunderclouds!!

Just listen to ......

With a loud bang, countless thunderbolts pierced through the clouds and fell from the sky, sweeping everything on the opposite hillside in an instant!

However, the thunder in an instant killed most of the pursuers in an instant, and the black-robed men who were originally standing at the front of the hillside had not even reacted to what was going on, and they had been scorched into blackened corpses by the sudden lightning and fell to the ground silently.