Chapter 193: The Wine Pot Makes a Miraculous Achievement

The wine jug flew rapidly towards the arc of electricity, and Xia Fan pinched the closing recipe of the wine jug while watching the lightning slash towards the wine jug with concern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The wine jug can't see any reaction under the control of the magic trick, since he got this wine jug, Xia Fan has never used it to collect flames, let alone collect heavenly thunder, if it succeeds, it's fine, if it fails, there is a chance that this quite convenient magic weapon may be lost, so Xia Fan just sacrificed the wine jug and regretted it a little, but the thought of regret just rose in his heart, and the arc of electricity was accurately split on the wine jug, and when the wine jug still didn't see any reaction.

The wine jug was almost covered under the dazzling light of the thunder arc, and the next moment, Xia Fan seemed to see the wine jug being split or shattered, but he didn't even have time to have any expression on his face, only to feel that the space in the area where the wine jug and the lightning were located were blurred for a while, and the lightning disappeared without a trace, and the wine jug quietly appeared there.

"What happened?"

Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion in his heart, he didn't see it clearly just now, but the lightning disappeared, and the wine jug was unharmed, which undoubtedly illustrated the fact that the wine jug can collect thunder.

Xia Fan, who learned this conclusion, was immediately overjoyed, and could no longer care about how the wine jug collected thunder and lightning just now, just at this time, the clouds in the sky churned again, and several electric arcs shot in different directions, and Xia Fan's eyes suddenly became hot when he raised his head.

The clouds were still condensing, and more and more thunder and lightning converged on the top of Xia Fan's head to form a huge ball of light, illuminating this space and illuminating Xia Fan's face at the same time, an almost hideous face.

"A little more! a little more......"

Xia Fan didn't know how terrifying it was to be naked at this time, scorched black, and his face was scorched, he raised his hands and shouted at the sky with his hands dancing, without considering whether the wine jug could collect all the thunderstorms, nor did he take into account his own safety issues, in his eyes at this time, there was only thunderstorms, it was a thunderbolt, naturally a baby, as long as it was collected, in the future, it would be unpleasant to see that grandson, and he would directly release a thunderbolt and absolutely chop it to death.

Finally, the time of sixty breaths is coming, and the thunderstorms above his head have gathered to a certain extent, and the arcs that are constantly being ejected to the surroundings have undoubtedly shown that he has reached the limit of the clouds, and at most three breaths will come, and Xia Fan finally has a move.

I saw Xia Fan wave suddenly, the wine jug flew back into his hand in an instant, and with the flying sword, Xia Fan held the wine jug and flew towards the thunder arc above his head.

Xia Fan's speed was extremely fast, and the wind in his ears was loud, but it was soon drowned out by the constant crackling sound overhead, which was much more shocking than the sound of fried beans, but it could not affect Xia Fan's determination in the slightest.

Finally, when the time of sixty breaths came, the thunderball separated into a bucket-thick lightning, but this lightning had only just revealed its prototype on the thunderball, and Xia Fan, who had not yet flown up, had already thrown the wine jug onto the thunderball.

"Crackling ......."

Like a drop of water dripping into a pan of oil, the wine jug just threw it over, and the thunderball became violent, and arcs of different thicknesses suddenly shot around, and the entire thunderball seemed to be suddenly magnified several times, Xia Fan was startled, and instinctively fell, his position was not far from the thunderball, and it was obviously likely to be swallowed by the thunderball.

Xia Fan's speed was very fast, but the speed of the thunder point was even faster, Xia Fan just retreated, and the white light in front of him quickly rushed over, and Xia Fan's expression was instantly sluggish.

"Will you be electrocuted all the time?"

Xia Fan's mind was blank except for this sentence and a charred dry corpse, although he resisted the first wave of thunderstorms, but this was the third wave, and he really had no confidence.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The white mang in front of him quickly receded, Xia Fan's face showed a surprised expression, and at the same time, he stopped his retreating figure and looked at the top of his head carefully, and the next moment, his heart suddenly felt a sudden shock, but he was even more surprised.

I saw that a particularly clear wine pot-shaped black shadow in the thunderball was quietly in the thunder and lightning, and the surrounding heavenly thunder seemed to have no effect on it at all, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the thunder and lightning.

Investigating carefully, sure enough, the next moment Xia Fan found that there seemed to be a whirlpool at the spout of the wine jug, which was devouring thunder and lightning at an immeasurable speed, and the speed of thunder and lightning was so fast that it could not be easily detected by the naked eye.

In Xia Fan's surprised gaze, the thunderball shrank rapidly, and it was collected by the wine pot in just a few breaths, if there was no accident, all the thunderstorms would be completely collected by the wine jug, and this wave of heavenly tribulation could be regarded as completely over.

However, Thunderball seemed to know what its fate would fall into if it continued like this, and while still replenishing the lost thunder and lightning from the surrounding clouds, it suddenly turned into an electric dragon, and the clouds around it struggled with its fangs and claws, as if it had forgotten its mission and wanted to escape.

I saw that the electric dragon's limbs kept sliding forward, turning back from time to time, and sometimes roaring with his head high, but his tail was restrained by the wine jug, and his body was unable to move forward at the slightest time, and it shrank rapidly.

Finally, a few breaths passed, and the electric dragon finally failed to escape the fate it should have, and was completely swallowed by the wine jug, and even the calamity clouds within a radius of a hundred zhang where the wine jug was located became thinner, and the world fell into silence again.

At the same time, the spectators who were watching from a distance, with some kind of purpose, wondered in their hearts, in their opinion, the thunder was obviously about to fall, but suddenly there was no sound, the thunder light also disappeared completely, and the place where the eyes pointed became dark again, these people wanted to step forward, but thinking of the terrible scene before, a look of jealousy appeared on their faces, and finally hesitated in the choice between heavy treasure and small life.

Xia Fan didn't know the impact of his tribulation on some people, at this time he had already taken back the wine jug and was full of joy, but he was only happy for a moment, and looked at a certain place above his head again, his face faintly worried, only to see that Xia Fan's eyes were still thin in the clouds, this worry was not out of his own safety concern, but because of that place, he was worried about whether the fourth wave of heavenly thunder would come again, and he hadn't collected enough!

After a full twenty breaths, Xia Fan's expression became excited again, his worry was unnecessary, the calamity clouds near that area finally began to move, slowly drifted over, and it took dozens of breaths to fill in the place, and at the same time, the tribulation thunder began to converge again, seeing this, Xia Fan stretched out his crimson tongue and licked his scorched black lips, looking forward to the moment when the tribulation thunder condensed to the extreme.