"Boy, you have to be careful when you use the Holy Rain now, the Holy Rain is also a high-level martial art of the samurai, with your current strength, I actually advise you to use the Heavenly Fury to be safer, but if you have to use the Holy Rain, I won't stop you, but you have to be careful. The spirit who was connected with Ouyang Zhan's soul naturally knew what Ouyang Zhan was thinking, and he instructed him right now.

Hearing the spirit man say this, Ouyang Zhan's heart also warmed, and his mind quickly began to read the martial arts passed on to him by the spirit man, and after getting familiar with the routine of the holy rain, Ouyang Zhan began to review.

Reviewing martial arts in his mind does not consume people's physical strength, he just learns in his subconscious, of course, if he wants this, someone must use his own strong strength or rely on foreign objects to transmit information to people's minds, it is estimated that there should be no one who can do it in the current War Spirit Country.

Ouyang Zhan was studying in his mind on one side, and on the other hand, he was not idle, summoning the White Feather Giant Blade to start hand-to-hand combat with other soldiers.

Cui Ying is relaxed, no matter how many people in a group of martial artists are fivefold, it is really difficult to hurt him, Cui Ying's current strength is a sevenfold warrior, and he also majored in the power of electric attributes, he can definitely be regarded as a flexible fat man, and it is basically impossible for those soldiers to hurt him.

And although Ouyang Zhan said that he had the bonus of the White Feather Giant Blade, but this was the soldier's gushing attack or made him feel a little difficult, because the White Feather Giant Blade was as light as plastic in his own hands, so Ouyang Zhan held the White Feather Giant Blade in one hand in his right hand, and when he couldn't parry, he used his left hand to give him a Holy Light Palm, so that Ouyang Zhan was a lot easier.

Ouyang Zhan parried the fierce attacks of the soldiers like a waterfall, and at the same time secretly cursed in his heart why the holy rain was not good yet!

Another soldier poured the power of the thunder attribute into the big knife and swung it at Ouyang Zhan, Ouyang Zhan hurriedly raised the white feather giant blade and connected it hard, if it weren't for Ouyang Zhan's level and weapons being too much higher than him, Ouyang Zhan might really be shocked by this blow and vomit blood.

Ouyang Zhan didn't feel anything after the next blow, but Ouyang Zhan never thought that these soldiers who looked like the walking dead would actually use stratagems, even if the sensing power suddenly issued a warning, but Ouyang Zhan still didn't have time to use the power of the wind attribute to resist, because these soldiers had already made Ouyang Zhan's physical strength gradually become scarce.

"Bang!" The big knife hit Ouyang Zhan's back directly, making a crisp sound, presumably it was the contact with the damaged Wild Thunder Golden Armor, just like when the Spirit Warrior fought the two beasts, the Wild Thunder Golden Armor had been broken, and the current Wild Thunder Golden Armor couldn't play a role at all, just like a piece of scrap iron, and the big knife was infused with the power of the thunder attribute, Ouyang Zhan was not copper skin and iron bones, when he felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

"Ah!!!!!!h

Let a martial artist five-fold person vomit blood, Ouyang Zhan felt that this was an unspeakable thing, and then, with a loud roar, he brandished the white feather giant blade and started a crazy killing of the surrounding soldiers. Everywhere the White Feather Giant Blade went, there was a corpse that had been cut in half.

"What a scary knife. Cui Ying, who was fighting on the side, was also extremely shocked, looking at Ouyang Zhan holding an extremely ordinary big knife in his hand, he really couldn't imagine that such a knife had such an amazing power.

Just when Ouyang Zhan was killing wildly, the information that the Holy Rain had finished came to his mind.

Ouyang Zhan felt a burst of joy, and quickly started to use it according to the method in his mind, Ouyang Zhan mobilized all the power of the light attribute and gathered it at his fingertips, making Ouyang Zhan's fingertips feel as if they were about to burst, swollen and painful.

The Holy Rain is to gather the power of the light attribute to one point, and then release it into the sky together, so that the power of the light attribute is completely released in the air, producing a wide range of lethality. Come to think of it, such a large range of light attribute power gathered into one point, what a lot of pressure it must bear.

Ouyang Zhanqiang endured the pain, in the final analysis, his own system was too poor and had not been tempered, so his fingertips would feel pain.

"Ah!!" Ouyang Zhan shouted, as if he had hit a yang finger, but the direction of this yang finger was to the sky.

"Bang!" After the power of the light attribute reached the sky, it quickly exploded, a small point emitted unimaginable light, and after the explosion, it emitted into countless small dots, although the volume was larger than Ouyang Zhan's, but the light was completely incomparable, you can use your imagination to imagine how much energy Ouyang Zhan's light attribute power would be in the body of a person who was about the same size as his fingernails.

One by one, the power of the light attribute fell on the ground like raindrops, and after the seemingly small "raindrops" fell on the ground, it was like a missile falling on the ground, "Boom!" A drop of light attribute power fell on the ground, and suddenly the dust flew, and the people within a radius of several meters were directly blown out, which showed that the killing range was huge, and then countless white light attribute power fell from the sky, completely like a holy rain.

"Boom", "boom", "boom" explosions continued to sound in my ears, and after a holy rain fell, it was undoubtedly like being bombed by a bunch of bombers.

What shocked Ouyang Zhan was that even under such a wild bombardment, he didn't hear a single scream of the soldiers of Thunder City, he originally thought that these were specially trained soldiers, but it couldn't be that they didn't even have the most basic screams, right?

This strongly stimulated Ouyang Zhan's curiosity, he didn't care too much about these before, but today, he had to face it.

Ouyang Zhan had just released the Holy Rain, and he felt that the power of the light attribute in his body was almost gone, and there was an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his body, probably because he was used to the power of the light attribute in his body, but after all, the power of the light attribute was not the power of Ouyang Zhan's innate attribute, so the impact was not too big, but he couldn't use the power of the light attribute for the time being.

rubbed his swollen fingers, and regardless of Cui Ying's surprised eyes, he sat directly on the ground and gasped for breath