Chapter 1182: Thunder

The first one hundred and eighty-two chapters
But this is enough, because it is just this, it has become very powerful and powerful to the point of horrible.
The accumulated energy horror is at its peak.
Moreover, it will lead to the sublimation and strengthening of its own magical powers, and the horror is abnormal.
The combat power is even more geometrically rising, completely crushed below the heavens.
Looking back, the feeling is like Jiang Bai’s first promotion to the heavens and returning to see the big stars.
It is not a level at all, and it can be smoothly rolled.
No effort.
In the gloomy sky, there are thunder and condenses, and the clouds are spinning. Unfortunately, no one has noticed this now. Those who are present in the West of Lingshan are playing for the role of self-reliance and self-reliance, but they are sneer in front of them. Jiang Bai.
That kind of look seems to be watching a dead person.
Perhaps in their view, Jiang Bai is already dead.
Sending a comfortable sigh, Jiang Bai took a chance to see his own muscles and bones, looked at the people in front of him, and the corner of his mouth turned a sneer.
"You still dare to let it go, don't struggle, Zhu Duo is already coming, you have a chance to live if you surrender now."
"Otherwise, hey!" A demon sneer, and came to Jiang Bai in front of him.
This made Jiang Bai frown.
Zhu did know it? Are you coming now?
It seems that I still care about it, thinking that the message will not be delivered as fast. I didn't expect these demons to send messages so quickly. It seems that there should be a set of effective contact methods.
It’s just that his temporary mount, the Golden Scale King, didn’t tell himself, or he was a hybrid of hybrids and was not qualified to know such a thing.
"I feel that you should not surrender and should resist stubbornly."
"In this case, we have a reason to be slaughtered!"
The winged demon king smiled and came to such a sentence.
He does not want Jiang Bai to surrender, and Zhu is not with him.
The people who were suppressed here and the Western demons were extremely rare. He was also a bad luck in the West. When he came here to try his luck, he had not started yet. He was given the vulture. Suppressed.
I took a sigh of relief and nowhere to vent.
Among the giants that emerged later, there is no role belonging to the West. Although he has a long life span, he has a poor strength and has always been in a state of paralysis.
I have caught Jiang Bai without any benefits. Isn’t it a job for Zhu Nai?
So he advocated killing Jiang Bai.
However, his strength is not enough, and the speech does not have the role of a definite, but in fact, like a fart, there is no meaning.
Therefore, although my heart is not happy, I can only promise to slap my head, but my heart is vaguely dissatisfied.
It’s good to go to Jiang Bai’s extremes.
"As you wish!" Jiang Bai sneered, and rushed out the next second.
Just advanced to the giant, his strength has not yet stabilized, but he can't wait to experience his strength. The Winged Demon is a good choice.
"Touching", a fist hit the wing of the demon king, the next second, the other side exploding, the moment of flying out, it became a meat sauce.
This scene makes the people around you stunned.
Is this a horrible force to have such a blow?
You must know that the Winged Demon is a veteran of the old brand. It was a man who used the giants to fight against the Great Leiyin Temple many years ago and played the magical soil!
Such a person is so easily killed?
How does this make them accept?
Be aware that the Winged Demon is the strongest of them.
Therefore, after Jiang Bai easily solved the Winged Demon King, the people present were one by one.
"You...you...you..." The ghost man put his finger out and looked at Jiang Bai with a trembling voice. He said three "you" words one after another, that is, he did not say a word.
Seeing the appearance has been scared.
"The giant."
I don't know who said this. The face of the people suddenly changed at the time. Looking at Jiang Bai’s eyes was similar to seeing ghosts.
"Oh, I know? Late!" Jiang Bai sneered, and a brain rushed over.
Here is a bunch of experience values, Jiang Bai can not let them go, each one is worth a million points of prestige, Jiang Bai can not let them leave, not to mention the gang is just screaming in front of himself.
It’s strange to use Jiang Bai’s temper to let them go.
"Hey!"
Did not use any magical means, did not use any magic weapon, even the weapons such as Yanyang burning Tianzhu were not used, Jiang Bai rushed out, clean and neat, directly killing the people around him.
One punch and one, breaking the heads of these people.
Even the of the magician monk was crushed by Jiang Baisheng.
Rough and simple, but quite powerful.
Shocking people.
"Run." Ghosts want to talk, but did not say it. A "run" word has just been exported, and Jiang Bai has seized the throat, stunned, raised, and can not struggle.
As for the others, now it has become a pile of flesh and blood.
"You said that I can't leave here? I will try your ghosts of hundreds of thousands of souls."
Jiang Bai sneered and dismissed such a sentence.
Then I jumped up and turned to the sky.
"Boom!"
In a single punch, the ghosts sacrificed the array of souls to be broken, and the performance was relaxed and effortless.
"It seems that you are not doing this in a good way." Jiang Bai sneered with a sneer, and said what he wanted to say. Suddenly his face suddenly changed and he yelled: "I am!"
The next second completely ignores the ghosts, and the big day is like a real fire, burning the raging fire, directly incinerating the goods into slag, and the soul is in the arms.
I still want to have fun with this ghost, and now it seems that there is no chance.
Because the dark clouds in the sky are condensed, there are lightning flashes, and the road is going to fall. It is only that the power is accumulated now, but it is not enough, so it does not fall immediately.
But it’s a matter of time before anyone sees it.
It’s no wonder that Jiang Baiyu’s mother, because the thunder in the sky, is obviously aimed at him.
I heard that the promotion of the giants has become a catastrophe in the Taitian position. However, Jiang Bai did not experience this kind of thing before. After all, his cultivation was too low.
There must be a robbery in the heavens, and it was also the news obtained from the classics of the Great Leiyin Temple.
I heard that there are several types of disasters, including the ground, fire, wind, and water. The four kinds of energy will form a horror robbery. It is a different punishment and test of God’s behavior against this kind of contrarian.
The most terrible disaster is thunder, and only one of the ten rumors can be passed.
It is no wonder that Jiang Bai did not take the ghosts and killed the people directly.