"Flee!"

Countless creatures are horrified. Those who have no great powers to take care of, and those who do not know how to grow, can only fall behind, and struggle to avoid the silent killing of the Thunder.

"I don't want to die... ah..."

"Save me...ah..."

As countless thunders struggled to catch up, the screams began to rise and fall, so that countless creatures fleeing in front of them, nowhere raised a chill of the bones, straight from the soles of the feet.

However, there is no other way than to force the escape of the mysterious flight.

In the rain curtain, Du Shaoqi, Du Xiaoba, Du Xiaolin's body has been completely covered by the Thunder.

They did not resist, let the Thunder wrap themselves, and the space gap that was eroded around the body.

What is amazing is that it is terrible for other creatures, and it contains thunderous and devastating thunder, which does not cause any harm to them.

For them, this thunder and lightning, as soft and warm as water, bathing in it, there is a sense of comfort and comfort.

Du Shaozhen, who is pursuing the pursuit, Du Tingxuan and the magic spirit three also have this feeling.

They are in the thunderstorm and there is no obstacle to action.

"I have stayed with the ancestors of the Du family, and the people of the cult are thinking about it!"

Du Tingxuan's long shots are like dragons, sharply whistling, and the energy of the tyrants is swept away, stirring the boundless wind and thunder, and hitting the demon spirit.

At this point, it is absolutely certain that this secret land will be related to the ancestors of the Du family.

This demon spirit has a thunder and a martial art, and it is likely to be the blood of the Du family.

But the devil is a disaster, it is the enemy of all beings, and the ruined country is already in a state of undead endlessness, without any room for change!

Whether it is hiding a huge chance, or burying something terrible, it is not allowed to be obtained by the demon.

"kill!"

Du Shaoqi violently, Zijin Tianqi swayed out, Jianmang condensed into the essence, killing the thunder, the momentum is like a rainbow.

In the face of the siege of the two, the demon spirit is not positive and hard, but just dodge.

Rao is so, he can not completely escape the attack of the two, the purple robes on the waist are cut by the swordsmanship of Zijin Tianzhu, and the blood of the red is flowing out.

"Don't play with you!"

The demon spirit snorted, and the magic of the wound floated, and the sound of "squeaking" soon recovered.

It seems that he is not willing to entangle with Du Shaoxuan and Du Tingxuan. The demon spirit rises up and the squats covered by the robe caps are flickering.

"Thunder and martial arts, start!"

The low voice of the demon spirit sounded, and the whole body was overwhelmed, covering his body.

"Booming..."

At the same time, the blood of the demon spirits screamed and screamed like a river, and the tide was raging and screaming!

The Thunder, which was dumped in the sky, was blessed by some sort of secret force, no longer silent, and began to rumbling and creaking.

"Hey..."

At the same time that all these changes were born, Du Shaozhen’s swordsmanship has also been attacked.

Zijin Tianzhu is breathtaking, and under the shackles, if the big ship sprints, ride the wind and waves, the Thunder madly sweeps away, and separates them on both sides, giving way to a road wide.

"You can't help me!"

The sinister eyes looked at the overbearing blow that was about to come, and the demon spirit still sprang quietly.

The voice has not yet fallen, and the swordsman of Zijin Tianzhu has come to him.

This time, the demon spirit did not even dodge again, just watching it quietly, it seems that there is no means to fear such an attack.

"Humble!"

In the infinite distance, the still dark void is suddenly torn by a bright thunder. The up, down, left and right sides are flashing in the light, intertwined into a giant net, and the space is surrounded.

At this moment, the demon spirit has no reason to give birth to an unpredictable momentum.

This kind of momentum, such as the possession of the heavens and the human beings, is like a **** coming to the world, high above, and letting all beings.

"Thunder and martial arts, come!"

The demon spirit once again sipped, and the momentum was rampant, and countless thunders slammed down.

Infinitely far away, the giant net that was intertwined with thunder and light began to flash, and if it was rotated in the heavens and the earth, it would turn to the stars.

The thunderbolt giant net hangs down and falls on the body of the demon spirit. The thunder glows open and condenses into a huge lightning bolt, wrapping it in it.

"Hey..."

At this time, Du Shaoqi’s swordsman finally fell.

However, after touching the layer of light outside the demon spirit, only a burst of squeaking sounds, and then completely dissipated, can not be opened.

Subsequently, Du Tingxuan was also shot, but the effect was exactly the same as that of Du Shaoqi. There was no harm to the demon spirit.

Can not help the magic spirit, Du Shaoqi father and son at the same time stop, no longer do useless work.

"Thunder Wumai! He hooked the Thunder Wumai!"

Du Tingxuan looked at the space, covering the thunder and lightning giant nets of the upper and lower sides, as well as the lightning bolts that wrapped the magic spirit, Shen Sheng said.

When this huge "grave" was just formed, the thunder of the Du family, who was present at the scene, unconsciously broke through the body and lingered on the "grave."

When entering this space, there was no movement in the Thunder Wumai that flew away, but there were also some weak feelings.

At this time, under the full force of the magic spirit, it was astonishingly different!

"That is a big chance! A big chance related to the Thunder!"

Du Shaozhen can feel that in a short period of time, the breath of the magical spirit in the light has a terrible improvement.

Du Shaozhen no longer dared to hesitate, and yelled at the rest of the people: "There are fewer squatters, fast, and full-hit the Thunder!"

Du Shaoqi, Du Xiaoba, and Du Tingxuan heard the words, all of them are doing their best, stimulating Xuanqi, sensing the thunderous martial arts.

"Thunder, please open me!"

Du Shaoqi himself is no longer delayed, and the golden light is stirred up. The blood in the body is burning and boiling. The red monkey and the monkey **** are shaking the world, following a faint sense from the depths of the blood, and finally touching their own Lei Yiwu. pulse.

"Hey..."

The Du family and the four people fully swayed, and at the end of the innocent space, there were countless thunders tearing the darkness, intertwined into a Thunder giant network, which emerged in the void.

Subsequently, with the change of the magic spirit, the Thunder giant net hangs down, covering four people and condensing into four huge lights.

In the end, there was only one small unicorn left here, and the big eyes of the water, and looked at it curiously.

When the demon spirit just tried to incite the Thunder, the countless creatures on the other side are still running out.

"Flee!"

"God... where can I escape?"

Many souls are horrified, and the thunders behind them are getting faster and faster, and more and more dense, and many souls have been swallowed up silently.

Someone tried to tear the space, but still can't do it.

If you can't find the way out, there will be only one dead end, and many souls are desperate.