My friends are gods

Chapter 53

"Crack!"

Thunder fell ferociously, aimed at the top of Jiang Xiaoyu's head with incomparable precision, and slashed down fiercely.

Under this lightning strike, the entire ground was cracked abruptly, and wide gaps gradually spread.

And the center of the lightning strike was filled with loess, and a deep pit was abruptly bombarded.

Jiang Xiaoyu's figure was still standing quietly in the deep pit, but his closed eyes slowly opened, and he uttered a few words softly: "Heavenly Thunder Calamity has finally come."

Looking up at the dark night covered with dark clouds, a faint light appeared around Jiang Xiaoyu's body, and that light formed an impenetrable shield to protect himself.

"Grass!"

Song Qiming gritted his teeth, and whispered in his heart: "Jiang Xiaoyu is about to go through his final catastrophe, no matter what, we must delay it!"

No one knows how long Jiang Xiaoyu's thunder disaster will last.

However, at the last moment, how could Song Qiming give up?
And it happened that the little master Han Yang was a little afraid of the thunder, trembled a little, hesitated to go forward, and gave Song Qiming a chance.

Song Qiming silently recited the incantation of the palm flame talisman.

Slowly stretching out his hand, he took out the talisman of palm flame on his body, holding the talisman between his fingers, his eyes were cold.

Han Yang, who was not far away, was a little afraid of the thunder. Seeing the thunder bombard Jiang Xiaoyu, his heart skipped a beat. This time the thunder was much more ferocious than the one just now. Not to mention being smashed to pieces, I am afraid that he will be annihilated under the thunder in an instant.

"call……"

Exhaling lightly, Han Yang relaxed slightly, looked at Song Qiming's position, and was taken aback.

"You still have a talisman!"

Han Yang yelled in disbelief, wanting to tear himself apart.

"Thanks to you being stunned for a moment, you gave me the chance to take out the talisman."

Song Qiming grinned. His mouth was full of blood, but his smile was bright. He stared at Han Yang coldly and shouted softly, "Fire!"

With the drop of this word!
The palm flame talisman between the two fingers suddenly trembled slightly, and then turned into annihilation, leaving only a little spark.

And Song Qiming stretched out his palm, and the spark lightly landed in his palm, instantly turning into a ball of fire.

As soon as the fire ball appeared, the temperature in the forest in the main area quietly increased a lot, and even some dry leaves ignited spontaneously. From this, we can see how high the temperature of the flame has reached degree.

"flame!"

The little master Han Yang's pupils shrank, even through the innate qi, he could feel the unusualness of this flame.

One thunderstorm made him miserable.

Now, there is another flame, and Han Yang knows that he must not have more strength to resist the flame.

After all, it took a lot of innate qi to resist the thunder.

"Whoosh!"

His eyes flickered slightly, and when he rolled his eyes, Han Yang made a decisive decision. His figure moved and turned into an afterimage, facing a distant place, and fled quickly, leaving only a few words behind.

"Today's idea is tricky. After I go back, I will meet the president in person, so you can take care of yourself!"

A paragraph of words echoed continuously in the dark night sky, but was covered by the deafening thunder in an instant.

Seeing Han Yang running away, Song Qiming's face changed slightly.

It is a great danger for this guy to escape. Now that I have a talisman in my hand, if one day I don't have a talisman, if I run into it, I will only die.

Therefore, absolutely cannot let him escape!

At that moment, Song Qiming focused his gaze, waved his palm, took out the last talisman of the Wind Controlling Curse from his body, and recited the spell silently in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Immediately, Song Qiming felt that there was a gust of breeze around his body, and his whole body became light and comfortable, as if a gust of wind was dragging him.

Song Qiming could feel that his speed had been greatly increased.

"go!"

With a fixed gaze, Song Qiming's figure moved when he looked at the place where Han Yang was escaping.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Song Qiming's figure flew out violently, with a speed as fast as a ghost. With a light step on the ground, the distance of several feet was covered by his toes, and he leaped high. Although he was not flying, he could still fly Counts as a low altitude flyby.

At this speed, it didn't take long to catch up with the fleeing Han Yang.

And those people in the same place, watching Song Qiming leave, and looking at Jiang Xiaoyu who was constantly bombarded by the thunder, their eyes were full of shock.

"What a crime this little girl has done to be struck by lightning like this!"

"Damn it, that person has gone after Han Yang, are we just here to watch this chick get struck to death by lightning?"

"I didn't die after being struck by lightning so many times, and I don't know if I can be killed in the end."

"It will take a while for that person to chase Han Yang. Let's just take a look here. If there is no result in a while, we can only go back first. If that person comes back, we may not be opponents."

"Yeah... That guy actually has a talisman, and that talisman has such a powerful effect, it's incredible."

This group of people is talking a lot. If they don't give an explanation after they go back, let alone the president, even other people will not let them go.

"Whoosh!"

But after they waited for a while, Song Qiming's figure quickly swept over from a place and landed firmly on the ground.

The flame in his palm has disappeared.

The flame of the flame talisman in the palm smashed hard on Han Yang's body. Even with the innate stellar energy in his body, it was only a little bit of resistance, and it was directly burned into nothingness, and then the upper body of the flame enveloped Han Yang. Yang's body, in just a few breaths, amidst the shrill and sharp screams, Han Yang turned into a pile of ashes.

Han Yang, known as the invincible under the master, just fell.

And Song Qiming naturally returned from that place.

The duration of the Wind Control Curse is only half an hour, and it took about 10 minutes to go back and forth, and now there are 10 minutes left.

After landing, Song Qiming's eyes flashed and he saw those guys.

"I didn't expect that you didn't take the opportunity to escape. Just in time, then don't leave either!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, Song Qiming's whole body was full of momentum, and he said in a cold voice.

As soon as the words came out, those people trembled all over.

"He is back……"

"This is how to do!"

A group of people were panic-stricken, not knowing whether the young master Han Yang was dead or alive, but without the young master Han Yang here, how could they be opponents of Song Qiming who had the talisman?

"do not be afraid!"

At this time, an Houtian master looked at Song Qiming and said in a deep voice: "He just used three talismans in a row, and now he has neither thunder nor flames on his body. Without the help of talismans, he is a person without true energy. We can definitely deal with it." he!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was slightly taken aback.

Then, they all nodded slightly, agreeing with this point of view, looking at Song Qiming with killing intent.

(End of this chapter)