Vol 3 Chapter 57: Thunder flash

This level of fighting has never been seen by everyone, and it is shocking.
The magic dragon is full of anger, this existence is too strong.
The wind demon and the shadow magic are all suppressed, and then fall one by one.
If this continues, the people he brings are afraid that they will all die.
The dragons shouted back, and those who were on the border were as big as they were, and they retreated.
Soon the battlefield, there is the dragon and the purple dragon.
Zi Yan looked at the demons of a group of people who were far away. They were afraid of their hearts and retreated.
Sight shift, Zi Yan looked at the dragon and said: "It is up to you now."
The dragon held a long gun, snorted, and murdered in the eye: "Go to death!"
He went straight to the purple with a shotgun.
The purple scorpion put away the stone knife, and the sharp blade appeared in the hand. This is the Shengling warrior that was originally obtained from Wakas.
Hey!
Two weapons met and the powerful forces fluctuated.
The two quickly retreated and then looked like two streams of light and collided again.
In the sky, the sound of the crossfire was heard, and the sparks were splashed.
The hearts of a group of demons are stunned. This spiritual group with unknown origins is so powerful that it can resist the leader of the dragon.
On the spiritual side, everyone has a happy face on their faces. The more powerful the purple cicadas, the more secure they are.
At this point, the war is over, and the Ling and Mozu stand in two places, watching the battle in the air.
Obviously, the outcome between the next purple and the dragon will determine the final direction of the war.
"The magic gun is the day!"
The magic dragon roared, and the breath of the rifle rose sharply, like a round of dark black magic day, stabbing toward the purple sable.
The void is distorted, and the tyrannical atmosphere spreads.
The purple scorpion holds the sharp edge, and the power of the thunder in Dantian continues to flow into it.
Above the blade, the thunder flashed and the two attacks collided again.
The two men fell again and again, still comparable.
Nearly a hundred feet apart, the dragon is staring coldly at the purple dragon, his body, the magical tumbling, and then constantly rising.
A black dragon appeared out of thin air, and the body was full of hundreds of feet, covering the body of the dragon.
This means, like the soul of the dragon.
Above the scorpio, the air is constantly distorted, and the powerful pressure drops from the sky.
Perceived this breath, the Devils heard the sound of cheers, apparently their magic dragon adults, used the strongest means.
The reason why adults call the dragon is because the unintentional refining of a soul of the dragon, it is said that this dragon has the blood of the ancient magic dragon.
And the ancient demon dragon, that is one of the powerful creatures of the Mozu.
The dragon has a very high reputation in the demon domain, completely thanks to the soul of the dragon.
At the moment when the magic dragon appeared, Zi Yan felt a pressure, and the heart gave birth to a dangerous atmosphere.
The surrounding space is distorted, and the devil's dragon is swaying.
Hey!
The purple body disappeared from the place and appeared on the other side. He escaped a blow, and the strong strength still fell on him in advance.
The magic spirit dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon sang resounded through the heavens and the earth.
A strange wave, straight into the sea of ​​purple, the purple hair feels the soul becomes disordered.
At this moment, he had a flower in front of him, and the demon dragon explored his claws and was already approaching.
With a bang, the purple body was inverted.
In the middle of the air, blood has passed.
The attack of the demon dragon is beyond the imagination and the crest is injured.
Standing outside the thousand feet, Zi Yan looked at the magic dragon in front, and looked stunned.
The demon dragon swooped down and opened the blood basin, and the sound of the dragon sang again and again.
The purple scorpion is full of the thunder, and the glare is dazzling and dazzling.
In the distance, whether it is the Mozu or the Ling, they are staring ahead and look nervous.
From the body of the demon dragon, there is an invisible force, like a shackle, firmly placed on the purple scorpion.
The purple scorpion feels limited in body and seems to be fixed.
The shadows fall and the demon dragon approaches.
The shining thunder suddenly disappeared, and the big mouth of the demon dragon closed.
"Is it swallowed?"
The face of everyone on the Ling family changed.
At this moment, I saw only the side of the dragon, Lei Guang appeared, dazzling, not waiting for everyone to cheer, the attack of the purple dragon is falling.
Thunder bursts!
The roar of the roaring sounds through the heavens and the earth, and the body of the demon dragon seems to be substantial and tumbling toward the distance.
Zi Yan stood in the distance, did not attack, his thunder still shines, and in his knowledge of the sea, the soul is simulating the thunder and lightning.
At the previous moment, the purple scorpion was suppressed and the body could not move, but in an instant, the thunder and lightning disappeared and he was relieved.
This change, temporarily purple has not yet mastered.
So, he is waiting.
The tumbling magic dragon, steady body, turned over, a pair of cold scorpions re-staring at the purple.
The Dragonfly resounded again, and the Devil Dragon flew forward and his body groaned.
The purple scorpion did not move, and the invisible pressure of the previous one appeared again.
His figure is blocked.
The shadows fell from the sky and looked at the big mouth of the magical dragon. The purple eyes felt the threat.
At this moment, among his souls, the constantly simulated lightning has passed away and changed again.
A thunder light appeared from the foot, as if he had opened a space for him, and the purple figure disappeared.
He appeared on the other side of the Devil's Dragon and another boxing.
The roar of the roar, the demon dragon fell back for the second time.
"Is that thunder?"
Frode looked at the purple scorpion that disappeared twice, and his expression changed.
Among the people of the Holy Spirit, the Lei people belong to the big family and occupy a vast area of ​​abundant resources. Among them, there are many strong people. Among them, there are many Lei techniques on Leishu.
In the world, the Lei family has a very fast pace, called lightning, looking at the entire spiritual world, and lightning is also one of the highest-grade footwork.
At this moment, looking at the flashing figure of the purple, in the mind of Froude, can not help but have such a thought.
Of course, just thinking, he has not been to the Thunderfield, has never seen the Lei people, and is only limited to hearsay.
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The change of the thunder and lightning two times, faintly let the purple scorpion seize some tips.
With the third magical dragon rushing, when the pressure fell on the body, the purple scorpion was once again successful.
This time it disappears faster.
Just a flash, it is to the side of the demon dragon.
After two changes, the Demon Dragon also had a warning, and the tail of the Demon Dragon swept away as the Zilong figure flickered.
Hey!
The shape of the purple dragonfly ~EbookFREE.me~ is another flash.
The body of the demon dragon is twisted, and the dragon claws attack toward the appearing purple cicada.
The purple scorpion thundered and shimmered again.
"This is a thunder!"
In the cold eyes of the demon dragon, there was a shock.
Hey!
A ray of light shining from the thunder, descending from the sky, lie on the dragon's dragon head.
Under the guise of the knife, there was a sorrow between the heavens and the earth.
The dragon's dragon's dragon was smashed.
The purple scorpion holds the enlarged stone knife, and countless thunders rush from the whole body, like a thunder and war god.
The dragon's head was smashed, and the body of the demon dragon fell to the ground.
After landing, the body of the demon dragon collapsed.