Thin yellow paper into the sky, swaying with the wind, in the clear sky, into a little star.
The 200000 troops of Fuxiang state roared to the sky, and the sound of killing the enemies shook the sky. The magic light expanded from the array a little bit. The bowstring of the archers had been opened, and the sharp arrows flashed cold.
Before the Wanjun battle, the small figure was white like snow, standing proudly in the strong wind, and I laughed at the sky within the battle.
In an instant!
Dark clouds block out the sun, on the clear sky, thunder clouds gather suddenly, and a large shadow covers the earth.
Thunder broke through the clouds, the sky, the sound of thunder and shattered the eardrum of the army.
The thunder was heard, and the sound swallowed up the clank of the cavalry.
Shidakai raised his head from the thunder and looked up to the sky. The thunder clouds were all over the sky, and the thunder and lightning were like the power of a landslide.
A sense of unease, quietly in the heart of Starkey jump up.
Why does it make a strange sound?
However!
At this mont when the uneasiness in his heart rose a little bit, a dazzling lightning, like a golden dragon penetrating the stratus cloud, suddenly fell to the earth!
Boom!
Thunder and lightning exploded in the army of Fuxiang country. The storming soldiers didn't realize what happened. In an instant, hundreds of soldiers turned to ashes in the place where they were passed by!
But all this is just the beginning!
Then, countless lightning fell from the sky, and everywhere they passed, there were howls. The army of Fuxiang was in disorder under the intensive attack of lightning. The magicians who were still singing were hit by the lightning, and the priests in the rear couldn't even use a blessing light, so they watched the lightning take away a person's life.
"What the hell is this?!" Shidakai's scalp exploded in an instant. He could not believe that there would be such a strange thing in the world.
Where on earth did all this lightning co from?
Why all of this is like a hand-in-hand control of monsoon smoke!
Tens of thousands of troops were defeated by lightning and thunder. A golden lightning ford a death zone that no one can cross outside the Xiaoyao valley. Don't say that the crisp mage is a swordsman in armor, and can't resist the strike of lightning at all!
Man, how to fight with heaven?!
In shock, shidakai inadvertently raised his head, crossed the layers of thunder and lightning, and looked at the monsoon smoke standing in the Xiaoyao Valley
In the face of the monsoon smoke, shidakai saw a smile that made his hair stand on end.
It seems that this battle is just a farce in her eyes, the posture of looking down upon all living beings, as if all these are under her control.
Stone from the bottom of his heart rose a chill, the monsoon smoke breeze light cloud smile, but let him shudder.
The rolling thunder and lightning, like being controlled by others, swept over the 200000 troops of Fuxiang country, but even the trees nearby were not hurt.
If it was a coincidence, he would not believe it.
But
How dare he believe that all this lightning will be controlled by monsoon smoke?
If so Is that season still human? Is this the power that human beings can reach?
For the first ti, Starkey saw the power he could not understand.
It's powerful, it's shaking, it's scary.
He wanted to pick up the monsoon smoke just now, and realized that he was ridiculous.
And such a monster, how do they fight?
The 200000 army is not enough for her to swallow!
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