The power of the sky thunders summoned by the little heavenly master is different. Take Chen Xian as an example. For him, some thunders are weaker and will not affect his combat effectiveness if he is electrified. After all, his body is covered. That layer of parasite is still quite insulating, but it is undeniable...Some of the sky thunders that were summoned by the little heavenly master, even Chen Xian did not dare to directly pick it up with his body.

Although those sky thunders can't kill him, but it hurts to hit him! And it is very likely that this lightning strike caused him to lose his combat effectiveness in a short time!

Like the sky thunder that is called by the little heavenly master to chop the Zhou chanting Buddha, it belongs to the kind that Chen Xian didn't want to pick it up with his body, and even if he wants to pick up Chen Xian, he must first push Mr. Skeleton or the pale dog. Go up and stand up...They are both bones, and even if they are struck by lightning, no matter how painful they are, Chen Xian's "mortal fetus", so let them go out to stand up at critical moments, Chen Xian feels that it is natural and righteous.

However, compared to his competent boss, Zhou Chan Buddha, who is comparable to a lonely family, has such a good life. When the sky thunder is struck down, he can only rely on himself to top it...not to mention whether he can top it. If he can live it, since he has the courage to face the sky thunder, Chen Xian has to say a word of "comfort" to him from the bottom of his heart.

Without the parasites and the strange self-healing power, Chen Xian would dare not learn Zhou Chan Buddha to do so with the 10,000 courage of Chen Xian. After all, his character is not so reckless. In his opinion, instead of biting his head and going with those days Lei fought hard, it would be better to think of a way to avoid the sky thunder first, and then smash the yellow dragon to kill the little heavenly master close.

Looking at the dazzling thunder light on the screen, everyone in the private room was a little silent, and they were more or less worried about Zhou Songfo.

Although everyone in this game bought the little heavenly master to win, it is really uncomfortable to watch Zhou Songfo lose. If he can win...the money is really nothing. They are also happy to export.

"This heavenly thunder is not so easy to carry... If Zhou Song Buddha can't be carried, it will be over..." Chen Xian sighed, his face full of worry, "The attitude of the little heavenly master I already understand it very well, just to kill him, I will definitely not stop at the critical moment."

"It's not him if he is soft-hearted." Li Daosheng shook his head, frowned and lit a cigarette for himself, his face was particularly dignified, "What's more, Zhou Songfo didn't save him a bit of face. If he was soft-hearted, it would be a joke. "

At this moment, the thunder light in the live broadcast gradually dissipated.

The audience who were watching the game couldn’t help staring at the screen attentively. Most people’s minds had already come to mind what the Zhou Chan Buddha was like, just thinking about the horrible tragedy. Unbearable.

But when the thunder light completely dissipated, the audience could not find Zhou Songfo's figure at all. Everyone saw the same picture...There was a cloud of smoke that stretched for hundreds of meters in the battlefield, like a piece of smoke. The milk suspended in the air, that gaseous substance all presents a unique texture of liquid.

If I remember correctly, these "smoke" were created by the previous Zhou chanting Buddha.

"Your accuracy is not good."

Zhou Songfo's voice suddenly sounded in the smoke. Although his tone was still not provocative, but the words fell into the ears of the little heavenly master, but it was worse than pointing his nose to curse the street.

"Give you a chance, you can split one more."

Although the little heavenly master can’t see where Zhou Chan Buddha is, he can feel it through the tone of Zhou Chan Buddha’s words. At this moment, Zhou Chan Buddha must have a look of eagerness, just like when he patiently waited for the thunder to come down. Desperate excitement.

"Captain! Don't talk nonsense with him! Or let me go!" Guo Sixian stood aside and had almost worn out his patience. Seeing that the little heavenly master didn't kill Zhou Songfo with a thunder, he suddenly became anxious, especially in After hearing the frenzied words of Zhou Songfo, he was so angry that he couldn't wait to tear his mouth in the past.

Hearing Guo Sixian's words, the little heavenly master shook his head directly.

The battle that belongs to him is not over yet. If Guo Sixian is allowed to play now, not to mention winning or losing, where should he put his face?

If the captain can't figure it out, he will let the team members go up. How can this kind of thing be done by the little heavenly master?

"Otherwise you guys will go together."

Zhou Songfo’s voice was suddenly far and near, as if he was constantly moving in the smoke. Although he didn’t mean to provoke the other party or start taunting when he said this, but let others listen, it’s not a mockery or a provocation. What?

As the voice of the little heavenly master chanting the mantra sounded, a dazzling thunder light came out of the black clouds, and it struck down without waiting for Zhou Chan Buddha to say anything.

After a few seconds, the thunder light dissipated.

The smoke about a hundred meters in diameter still exists. Even if Zhou Song Buddha has not spoken, the little heavenly master can be sure that he is still alive, because he can feel the breath of energy that is constantly moving...

"What a troublesome person..." The little heavenly master sighed helplessly, then drew out the magic sword around his waist and walked slowly towards the smoke, seeming to have given up on using the sky thunder to attack the Zhou chanting Buddha. Tactics.

Tianlei is not a tracking missile. Although it descends very quickly, it must aim at the target in advance if it wants to hit the target. Its "ballistic" is a vertical line, and there is no possibility of turning and changing directions at all, so. ..... It is obviously unrealistic to want to kill Zhou Chan Buddha by relying on the sky thunder.

Those white mists are substances that the little celestial master has never seen before. Not only can it easily obstruct the little celestial master’s vision, but it can also have a great impact on the little celestial master’s ability to sense energy and breath. Position, then this is almost equivalent to dreaming. After all, Zhou Songfo is not a dead person. Although he will show some flaws, he still keeps moving at a high speed from beginning to end...

In desperation, the little heavenly master could only choose to get close to him first and then look for opportunities.

Seeing the little heavenly master walking towards him, Zhou Songfo was also a little surprised, because the little heavenly master is definitely inferior to him in terms of the ability to fight in close quarters, but the little heavenly master walked over so straightforwardly... How come the more I look at it, the more I feel that he wants to die?

"You don't want to fight me close, do you?"

Hearing Zhou Song Buddha’s words, the little celestial master didn’t say a word, but he stepped a little more eagerly, and soon came to the battlefield shrouded in smoke...At this distance, the little celestial master was very concerned about these weird smoke. The feeling is a bit deeper, not so much smoke, it is more of some "liquid" that can be suspended while maintaining the state of smoke.

There are basic yin and yang energies in them, and there are also some things that little celestial master has never seen before or some substances...like a white whirlpool, when little celestial master gets closer and closer to them , And gradually felt that gravitational force that could not be described in words, as if the whole body was being torn apart by some unknown energy, constantly pulling into the depths of the smoke...

"Since you want to fight with me, then come in." Zhou Songfo's tone became colder, as if he had lost interest in this game.

Even if Zhou Songfo's brain is dull, he will naturally react after thinking for a while. The little heavenly master is definitely not the kind of foolish person who has no brains. The reason why he chooses to approach himself is nothing more than looking for opportunities to attract thunder, but... Will he still have a chance to lead thunder after getting close?

Hand pinch Fajue, recite the mantra in the mouth.

This kind of action is equivalent to casting a spell, no matter how fast the little heavenly master can do it, Zhou Songfo can grasp the flaw in an instant, and it is easy to break his neck close up.

Is he really crazy?

Or is there no other way to deal with me? So you want to fight for your life?

"Since you invited me in so enthusiastically, then I'm disrespectful..."

The little heavenly master smiled, and the whole emotion seemed to calm down. There was neither the nervousness of the enemy, nor the decisiveness before fighting for his life. The calm posture made Zhou Songfo feel a faint anxiety. .

When the little celestial master stepped into the smoke, the Zhou chanting Buddha hidden in the dark heard some electric currents...yes, it was the electric currents, but those sounds were very small, and it would be easy if you didn’t listen carefully. Ignored, and their appearance is too short, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as fleeting.

Without waiting for Zhou chanting Buddha to think about it, the little heavenly master has slowly started walking in the white mist, walking slowly and steadily at every step, like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey to be hooked.

"Zhou Song Buddha, I have walked in...Why are you still not showing up?"