Lin Xiaoyuan, who was in a desperate situation, was clear and said: "The heavenly thunder is one, even the heavenly drum!"

Use the thunder gun as a cone and stir the surface of the water.

With just one blow, the stirred waves briefly resisted the huge waves behind and crossed the thunder seed with strength.

The rain is in the sky, silent as thunder, and the thunderbolts are lacking.

How could water stop thunder and lightning?

Lin Xiaoyuan took advantage of the situation to sacrifice the second doorway, turned the clouds and rain, and opened his thin lips slightly: "The thunder belongs to the second, and a thousand people are singing!" ”

The lightning seed was ignited, and the waves of water exploded layer by layer, and the internal strength rushed towards the eight legs of the male lion.

"Roar—"

The lion leaped, and the wind flowed on her blue hair, allowing her to escape the thunder.

"Mortal Death" 0170 Listen to yourself and say that you are hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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