"What's going on? Why does lightning keep hitting our side?" Conductor Cook noticed something was wrong.
There are hundreds of people in the choir, and they can't practice their voices safely at this time.
Could it be that their singing was so awful that even God couldn't stand listening to it? The thunder kept coming down like this, and it kept hitting them.
"what is that??"
Finally, someone noticed that behind the choir, there was a huge thunder ring that was broken apart.
This thunder ring is surrounded by magnetic wires like steel cables, which are as thick as several ancient giant pythons connected end to end. It is frightening to see!
"Purgatory, Thunder Dragon Tail!"
At the center of the thunder ring, Mo Fan shouted loudly, and the power of thunder and lightning around him was suddenly released, which had increased several times.
The electric light was dazzling, and the entire hoof-shaped river bend seemed to be dragged into the thunder god's purgatory. In the deathly silence and paleness, one could see the majestic body of an ancient thunder dragon flying up.
It rushed into the top of the clouds, turned around, and slapped down the dragon's tail that covered the sky and the sun! !
The dragon's tail is composed of tail bones, tail spines, and tail velvet. It has the viciousness of a scorpion tail and the strength of a whale.
Although the true form of the Purgatory Thunder Dragon has not been fully revealed, the dragon's tail stirring the sky is shocking enough! !
"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!"
The sky-high dragon's tail dropped so shockingly that the entire hoof-shaped river bend almost collapsed, and the river was torn apart in the honeycomb-shaped mine trap area where the dragon's tail was thrown out!
Hundreds of choir members, the last scene in their minds was the thunder dragon's tail slashing down from the sky, followed by their souls flying to pieces! !
Conductor Cook was also under the tail of the thunder dragon. He struggled with all his strength, but the terrifying thunder and lightning still scorched his body including the tuxedo he was wearing.
His bright appearance disappeared instantly and turned into a stinking, charred corpse.
The Thunder Dragon Tail descended, shocking the Jehol Rain Altar into chaos. There are many magicians in South America who believe in gods, and all kinds of gods.
Many people saw this scene and even mistakenly thought that the gods were angry and were assigning the God Thunder Dragon to destroy everything.
But some magicians with higher cultivation levels were staring at Mo Fan's position, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they did not dare to act rashly under the terrifying momentum of the Thunder Dragon Tail.
A choir of several hundred people. In the rebel army, their value was far greater than a sailboat. But after the earth shook, they all turned into a piece of charred skin, stuck in the river bend that was dried up by lightning. middle.
The magician in silver robes before was also very close to the Thunder Dragon Tail Thunder Trap. He was also so frightened that all the defensive magic equipment in his body was summoned.
When everything calmed down a little, he stared at Mo Fan with great anger and ferocity at the man who had created this lightning-killing power!
"Who are you!!" The silver-white robed magician asked angrily.
On the other side of the river, Wu Ku, who was disturbed by the Thunder Dragon Tail, also looked over. When he saw it was Mo Fan, his expression immediately changed!
Why is it him again! !
Why was he able to find himself here? ?
As the rainmaker of the entire plan, his movements must be kept strictly confidential. Even if there is an upside-down waterfall here, it does not mean that he, Headmaster Wu Ku, must be here!
From the look in Mo Fan's eyes, Wu Ku could clearly know that he was here for him.
"Headmaster!"
Kui Ao also stared at Mo Fan in surprise.
Conductor Cook and the choir were used to deal with Mo Fan and others, but in the end they were all instantly killed by Mo Fan's ultra-thunder magic! !
Is this guy the illegitimate son of the God of Thunder? Why can he control such powerful thunder and lightning?
"You know what will happen if our rain is destroyed." Wu Ku's face was cold, and he no longer looked as hypocritical and naive as before.
"If he comes here, he will probably turn into a half-dead old dog and be dragged in front of you for you to deal with." Kui Ao said seriously.
After saying this, Kui Ao had already walked over through the dry river bend.
Mo Fan did not retreat. He stepped on the charred dry river land, and Mo Fan ignored the questions of the silver-white robed magician next to him.
The one he wanted to kill was Wu Ku. Others who came to stop him would end up like Cook.
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"Brother, what happened? Who is this guy??" Leng Hu galloped over on a wildebeest.
"This man killed Cook and his team." The silver-white robed magician said.
"He's the one who made such a big noise, haha." Leng Hu jumped off the horned horse and walked straight to Mo Fan.
He was twisting his arm, and the joints made a crisp sound.
Leng Hu exuded a violent aura, and when he saw someone finally running in to seek death, he looked excited and fanatical.
"Brother, you don't have any objections to how I deal with this guy, right?" Leng Hu grinned after saying that, and his yellowed teeth seemed to be gnawing at his opponent.
"First, let's ask him which sect he belongs to," said the magician in silver-white robes.
"There is no need to torture him. He is a stumbling block to our church. If you kill him, our bishop will give your leader a big gift." Kui smiled grimly.
He was indeed shocked by the thunder magic that destroyed the world just now, but now that he has calmed down, Kui Ao found Mo Fan's behavior simply funny.
So what if he kills Cook and the choir? There are still thousands of rebel elites here, and two rebel generals, Leng Hu and Bai Bao, are sitting here. He doesn’t even need to do it himself. Mo Fan He was arrested and quartered!
No matter how powerful a person is, can he defeat thousands of troops? ?
"That was your thunder magic just now? Hehe, finally there is something like a human being." Leng Hu had already walked in front of Mo Fan, gearing up, and showed the arrogance of a boxer, and said to Mo Fan He punched his face with an empty fist.
Of course, this person cannot be a boxer, everyone is a magician, and his posture is nothing more than showing a little joy in his heart!
"I'll give you time to cast the spell. If you use that magic again, I really want to know if your Thunder Dragon Tail can kill me." Leng Hu continued to wave his fist in the air, and moved quickly around Mo Fan. Provoke with leaps and bounds.
"Do you like boxing?" Mo Fan looked at Leng Hu's weird behavior and asked.
"Yes, if there is no magic in this world, I should be a world-class boxer. When I meet my enemies, I will either die or have my face bones broken." Leng Hu said with great interest.
"I would also like!"
Mo Fan's tone suddenly became serious. The thunder and lightning in his left hand had not dissipated, but his fist was already clenched!
“BOOM!!!!!”
One punch was like a thunderous explosive bomb!
Then he saw Leng Hu, a two-meter strong man jumping back and forth in front of Mo Fan, fly backwards and directly hit the mud layer under the river bend, leaving an arc of lightning along the way.
(End of chapter)
