Chapter 239
Yuan Sanye got up from the ground with a disgraced face, and before he could stand up, another thunderbolt hit his face.
"Madan! Look at how beautiful I look, deliberately split my face, right? You stinking god! ”
Although each thunder cleaved her to the ground, fortunately, the magic weapon was able to withstand most of the damage, and although her skin had been scorched and suffered some skin trauma, her body was still fine.
After counting the remaining magic weapons, there are more than a dozen, 5 bell-shaped, 3 shield-style, and the rest are all strange-shaped, not at all like they are specially used for crossing.
Yuan Sanye resigned himself to putting a shield on his back, jumped up to look at the direction of progress, then ran wildly against the thunder for a while, and then jumped up to look at the direction......
With the sound of scolding and screaming, she finally came to the foot of Spiegel Mountain.
At this time, she still had only 2 bell-shaped magic weapons left, but the dark clouds on her head were getting thicker and thicker, and the lightning that split down was already thigh-thick.
The power of thunder is getting bigger and bigger, and it can slash a magic weapon in one fell swoop.
"Is Lao Tzu going to confess here?" Yuan Sanye looked at the remaining two bell-shaped magic weapons and examined himself, without the slightest spiritual power.
"Don't you give any time to prepare for this day's punishment? Come as you say, with the intention of harming others. ”
God seemed to hear her complaint, and a bigger thunder slashed straight at her, she threw out a magic weapon to resist, and jumped out of a section to the ice.
"According to Sister A Piao, I am a fish, then I am in the water just like a person in the air," said to herself, she suddenly looked up: "Damn!" People can be killed by lightning in the air! Isn't it useless for me to hide in the water? ”
At this moment, another lightning bolt fell, and she threw out the last magic weapon and flashed it aside. The magic weapon exploded, blowing up a large crater on the surface of the ice, and there were ice slags all around, but the ice did not turn into water.
Yuan Sanye jumped into the hole, stuffed another handful of medicine into his mouth, checked himself, and found that he had stored a small part of the aura, and the tiger Jiao ball was still floating on the dantian and did not move.
No matter, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!
Yuan Sanye poured spiritual power into the mark of the snow blade on her palm, and soon, the top of her head gathered into a huge snowball, which kept spinning and growing bigger and bigger.
Rumble!
The thunder descended and slashed on the snowball, and the instantaneous high temperature vaporized part of the snowball, and the rest became snow water and flowed down, spreading a thin layer at the bottom of the pit.
The power of this thunder is still so great, but it can be completely blocked by snowballs, and it seems that it is not so difficult to cross the catastrophe! Yuan Sanye thought to himself.
Fortunately, Arithmetic Liu and Liu Yucheng saved a lot of medicines to replenish spiritual power, otherwise she wouldn't have so much spiritual power to pinch any snowballs.
She pinched a snowball, and Thunder chopped it off for her, and pinched one and split it off, and soon the big pit was filled with water.
The medicine to replenish spiritual power has also been eaten, but the heavenly thunder is still crushing down.
Rumble!
A bucket-thick thunder fell from the sky, Yuan Sanye hid under the water, and could only watch as the bright light fell on the water in a twist and turn, like a boulder falling, smashing out most of the water in the pit. At this moment, a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout her body, and then the huge thunder sounded, and then there was a sharp pain, and all the wounds she had recovered from were cracked, and blood flowed out, staining the water left at the bottom of the pit red.
"Madan! I'm going to die? ”
Yuan Sanye was so painful that he didn't dare to move, and it took a long time to exhale and say in frustration.
At this time, another bucket-thick thunderbolt fell, and Yuan Sanye closed his eyes and waited for death.
Rumble!
The remaining little bit of water was also smashed out, and the bucket-thick thunder was like a golden hoop stick, stabbing Yuan Sanye into the ground for I don't know how many meters, and she didn't have time to snort before she fainted.