Chapter 398: Choice

In the realm of cultivation, the three-color thunder ball can be said to be fierce, and many of the monsters are also talking about color changes. Many powerful men are destroyed by the three-color thunder ball.
And this time, there were four three-color thunderballs at one time.
While Zhang Yang laments that God has taken care of himself, he also dares not care.
The zombie Zhang Yang turned his hand to offer the Fukang Sword, and the blue light was swollen, which made him feel relieved.
As soon as the human Zhang Yang moved, the Xianxian circle appeared in his hands. Although the Xianxian circle has not been refined and has not yet recognized the Lord, the sharp utensils are the best way for human Zhang Yang to resist thunder.
For the first contact with the three-color thunder ball, Zhang Yang would not rush up to use his body to resist, in case the body's defense could not bear it, he would be blasted directly into powder, and there would be no reason for it.
The zombie Zhang Yang roared, the mana was instilled insanely, and Fu Cangjian in his hand uttered a dragon chant, and the blue light flashed, as if they were practicing together, and it was chopped up against the three-color thunder ball.
boom--
The huge explosion, the three-color thunder ball burst instantly, the explosion wave was extremely violent, and it immediately dispersed.
In the sky, waves of Bowen, the air twisted.
Not far away, the human Zhang Yang flicked his fingers, and the shield of the advanced magic weapon was sacrificed. At the same time, both hands clenched the chopping fairy circle, and he was ready.
嘭
In the face of the violent power of the three-color thunderball, the high shield broke instantly and shattered into pieces.
The two three-color thunderballs continued to come down.
The human Zhang Yang's hand cut the fairy circle fiercely upward and the sharp light flashed to attack and stop
boom--
At the moment when the Xianxian circle was in contact with the three-color thunder ball, the bright light flashed.
Obviously, the powerful impact of the three-color thunder ball activates the instinct of the Xianxian circle fairy, and its own power is inspired.
boom--
The explosion sounded deaf zombie Zhang Yang, human Zhang Yang, these two centers, two explosion waves stirred each other to spread this picture, even more violent.
On the ground, the hilltop was affected, and it was immediately overturned. The rocks and dust were transpiration. A huge gray-yellow mushroom cloud soared into the sky and stirred up with the black cloud in the sky.
Rolling yellow loess dust and tumbling diffused outward. Everywhere they went, the mountains were flattened, the ground seemed to be plowed, and large pieces of earth and stones flew up.
Zizi--
In the sky, the power of thunder and lightning is still brewing.
The ghost servant, the blood slave, and the buffon were all worried, looking at Zhang Yang who was struggling with Lei Jie.
Although they have very strong confidence in their own masters and their own gods, they also have to worry about facing the power of heaven and thunder such as thunder.
Suddenly, the blood slave frowned and turned to look southeast.
"Three-color thunderballs! The first three-color thunderballs came and there were as many as four ... Oh my God! Ordinary flying stiff to cross the drought, is that all right?"
"I don't know what a powerful existence is, and it can attract such a mighty thunder."
Su Sang flying all the way, looking up at the thunder in the sky, his face was unable to hide the surprise.
At the same time, the curiosity in my heart is getting stronger and faster, and I can't wait to see who is in the thunderstorm.
Of course, the speed of speeding up is also because of the thunderous thief that feels so powerful. No matter who is in the game, there is always a danger of falling. If the speed is slightly slower, the other party will be bombed by thundering when it arrives Residue, if you can't see each other, you really have some regrets.
"Ok!"
Susan's anxious figure stagnated for a while, and the air in front of him was twisted.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Three figures stopped in front of Misang.
All of them are tall and burly, covered with green fluff, covered with muscles and knots, and their faces are stupid.
Take the lead first, with a magic knife in your hand, powerful, turned out to be a quasi-immortal level weapon. Wrapped in grey and black mist, with a strong overcast wind, it was apparently ready to attack at any time.
The other two ends, one is the flashing sword in the hand, is also a quasi-immortal device; the last one is a flying sword with the best magic weapon.
All three zombies were full of muscles and swollen muscles, mana was surging, their eyes were staring at Mulberry, and they were ready to attack.
"Senior please stay away. The owner in front of him is crossing the thunder, please ask the senior to take a detour."
These three zombies are the blood slaves, Bufong and Gila.
At present, for Zhang Yang to protect the law, there are more than a dozen of his subordinates, plus the Yuanying mechanical cymbals, there are a total of more than twenty Yuanying-class fighting power, of which, if one reaches half-step God power, There are several people.
Therefore, in the face of the stiff head of the mulberry, the blood slaves can also be humble and not humble, and they are not afraid of anything.
It is this aspect that the three of them are responsible for waiting. If you need to say hello, everyone will be able to rush forward, and you will be able to pile this deadlock.
At this time, the most surprised is the mulberry.
The consciousness of zombies is a weak point. However, Zun Sangfei ’s cultivation is naturally able to clearly sense that in addition to the three hairs in front of her eyes, there are more than ten yuan-level infantry nearby combat power. Among them, Just the stiff atmosphere, there are many.
These stiff hairs are so strange.
You know, now the mulberry is the top pillar of the zombie family. Among the zombie family, don't say Mao is stiff, it is black stiff. As long as he is an elite disciple, he is very familiar.
However, now there are so many unfamiliar hairs suddenly appearing, and even more stiff hairs, eyes squinting at the thunderstorm, once successful, it is stiff,
Moreover, looking at the thunderous power, the strength of the opponent is definitely not weaker than himself.
How is this going?
Where did all these stiff hair come from?
Just a moment's time, I saw a flash of light coming over again, a flickering figure, a very burly body, full scale armor, a huge head wide open, a long tail ... It's a beast, a half-step nine-step beast.
It turned out that the blood slaves sensed the strength of Zang Sang Fei's stiffness, fearing that something would go wrong, he sent a message to greet the Zang beast.
As for the others, they are holding their posts to prevent the existence of infringements on the master in other directions, and they are always watching the progress of things here. Once the situation is different, they will surge
"Several friends, do n’t get me wrong. The old man happened to be hunting nearby. He happened to meet this thief and came to make friends. Everyone is a family of zombies. The old man is not malicious, and he is willing to wait here. See you again. "
In the face of these people, the old ancestors did not dare to put on the shelves of their predecessors. What's more, it is a taboo to approach someone when they cross the mines without permission. Even if the other party turns his face on the spot, it is very normal.
The old ancestor of Zang Sang originally thought that the other party was going through the thunderstorm again. He must have no time to take care of it. In addition, he was very curious about this sudden thunderstorm, so he came near.
Now that the other side is showing enough strength to defeat him, the old ancestor of Zang Sang has to confess.
At this critical moment, the blood slaves were reluctant to take action with strong men such as Bian Sang. Since the other party showed weakness, they also arched hands, but they were closely monitored with the beasts and Bu Feng and Ji La. With.
Click--
There was a violent sound in the sky, and when everyone looked up, their faces were suddenly changed.
I saw a total of twelve thunderballs circling each other in the sky. The red, yellow and blue colors changed back and forth, six thunderballs went towards the zombie Zhang Yang, and six thunderballs went towards the human Zhang Yang.
Three-color Thunderball!
At the same time, twelve three-color thunderballs were dropped, which was a big deal in Thunderstorm.
At this point, Zhang Yang had dealt with several waves of three-color thunderballs, and his defensive magic weapon was almost exhausted.
The two most depended upon the two avatars are the immortals in their hands, and also-the big evil!
Huh!
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Hereby--
The breath of each of the six figures is exactly the same. The twelve three-color thunderballs in the sky were instantly indistinguishable, and they were immediately attracted and scattered. On average, every two thunderballs flew towards a figure.
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When the four figures were bombarded by the thunder ball, they all dissipated instantly and turned into afterimages.
boom--
The thunder ball passed through the body and directly bombarded the ground, landslides and hills fell.
The heirloom technique is indeed the only way to improve the success rate of thunderstorms.
Weakened two-thirds of the power of Thunderbolt, and the remaining four Thunderballs were inevitable.