Martial God

Vol 7 Chapter 295: Photochemical Lei Zhenzi

Raise his fists high and put a boxing out of the air. With his current strength, although the air is hit by the air, the powerful instinct is a big hole on the island.

Subsequently, He Yiming put Garfield's body into it and waved his hands together to bury the pothole.

No matter what hatreds Garfield had with him during his lifetime, the idea of ​​being buried in the earth was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so He Yiming did not mind burying him. Holding two Lei Zhenzi in his hand, He Yiming’s eyes flashed a hint of hesitation.

White horse lightning may indeed have the power of the Guanghua Shenbing, but He Yiming has no idea whether to immediately let it lighten Lei Zhenzi, because he does not know that once the fourteen thunders on his hand are lighted, Is it still possible to smooth - the other six thunderbolts. Therefore, the safest method is undoubtedly after the collection of 20 Lei Zhenzi, let the white horse thunder and light

However, a big head stretched out from behind him, and the white horse stretched out his thick tongue and squatted on his hand.

He Yiming and the white horse thunder and lightning is quite a deed. When he saw its action, he immediately understood his thoughts at the moment. "Thunder, do you want to behave the thunderbolt?" He Yiming asked.

White Horse Thunder did not hesitate to move a big head up and down, and its eyes filled with the look of expectation.

He Yiming hesitated for a long time and said: "Thunder, the light of the gods is not an easy thing, now I have only fourteen thunders in my hand, but in the hands of Franklin, there are still six If you have fourteen elements of light now, then when I collect the other six, I am afraid that you may not be able to successfully vibrate."

His expression was quite serious, but when he mentioned the acquisition of six Lei Zhenzi from Franklin, he was full of firm confidence. If you let other people of the same order hear his words, you will definitely be arrogant.

It is easy to get a fetish like Lei Zhenzi from the hands of a human being. However, He Yiming has strong self-confidence, because at this moment his power is enough to support his strong confidence. The white horse is holding his head and it seems to be thinking about it.

Bao pig's small eyeball turned and jumped out of He Yiming's arms. He came to the front of the white horse and thundered with it. The white horse immediately shook his tail, and a pair of beautiful big eyes flashed brightly. The light, toward He Yiming.

A long sigh, He Yiming saw its eyes and suddenly understood that it had made up its mind. Although this determination was made under the help of Bao pig, He Yiming is still fully respecting its choice.

With a wave of wrists, the five-row ring appeared on the hand, and He Yiming’s thoughts turned, and the twelve purple-gold **** suddenly lined up on the ground.

Since He Yiming has grasped the secret of the space of the five elements, he has put all the important things into the five elements.

In the world of the Five Elements, there is a huge space, and even the almost identical artifact of the Jiulong furnace can be easily inhabited, thus showing how much space there is.

Twelve Lei Zhenzi in this space, if it is released suddenly to the enemy, is definitely a big kill. This is also a gift he has prepared for the two most powerful human beings in the West, but unfortunately, he has not even had time to take the shot, and the ancestors of Yujia have broken the light with the power of Shinto.

In the hands of two white, Lei Zhenzi, who has exhausted the amount of lightning power, was placed in it. He Yiming then grabbed the neck of Xiaobao pig and took it to a distance.

Of course, the place where He Yiming placed Lei Zhenzi was the other half of the island. He didn't want to let the power of Lei Zhenzi destroy the grave of Garfield Plum.

The Baimalei power station is in front of these thunderbolts. It faces its head and seems to be thinking about how to behave like a soldier.

After a while, it finally lowered the noble head, and the purple awning with the power of powerful lightning was flashing on the unicorn.

Subsequently, these electric awners flew a little toward the fourteen thunder.

Just a moment, this lightning has covered all the thunderbolts.

At this moment, He Yiming’s heart has become fearful. Although he determined that the physical fitness of the white horse, even if the photochemical failure, there will be no life threatening, but when this moment comes, his heart is still full of worry. "Oh..."

Under the strong electric flash, the sound of the non-sensitive electric shock burst from this group.

He Yiming's brows are wrinkled. He knows that the photochemical process of the white horse thunder and lightning is not smooth, far less than the warm winter when the old pigs were used to lighten the nine-toothed nails.

Bao pig snorted a few times in his arms, He Yiming gently stroked Bao pig's small head, he sighed: "Bao pig, this is Baima's own choice, no one can help him, even if It’s me, it’s the same.”

After many years with the White Horse, He Yiming has long realized how much the arrogance of this guy has reached. When it decides to lighten the Lei Zhenzi, the firm color in the eyelids is also a place for himself. move.

He can be sure that if the white horse lightning succeeded in vibrating because of his own help, then the fate of his own and the white horse lightning is only going to stop here.

Bao pig seems to understand the meaning of He Yiming. It is once again screaming and seems to be expressing some kind of opinion.

He Yiming’s mouth showed a smile of comfort. “You can rest assured that if the lightning is really dangerous, I will not stand with my hands.”

Bao pig was quiet, looking at the front silently, but the small hoof was still restless.

The lightning intensity in the distance is getting bigger and bigger, He Yiming has been able to feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the **** of the throne, the sacred priest, the ninth day, the strongest abandonment, the big empire, the night prince, the night god, the **** of the throne Seeking the devil, the world, the most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment, the big, the royal family, the gods, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the strongest Abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty, the white horse-thunder of lightning at this moment is absolutely doing its best, and there is no reservation. After a long time, He Yiming's two days suddenly brightened, and his eyes flashed a gratifying color.

Although his mind could not penetrate the area of ​​lightning, he saw that in the flashing lightning gap, a purple-gold thunder shatter came to the white horse's unicorn, and then flashed a dazzling The light disappeared and disappeared.

After a long period of hard work, Baima Lightning has successfully photochemicalized the first Lei Zhenzi. As long as the first one is successful, then the next few will be just a matter of time.

Sure enough, the look of the white horse thunder and lightning is also a lot easier, although the power of the thunderbolt has not weakened, but the tension that permeates the space is disappearing in an instant.

The cheering of the pigs, even the face of the hundred and eight, is a rare smile. Only the far-reaching Yuzu ancestors still have a little expression like a wooden stake.

After half a whistle, the thunder and lightning there finally dissipated completely, and the fourteen thunders on the ground disappeared.

The first pig rushed up and suddenly hit the head of BMW. The four hooves hugged the white horse's one-horn. It completely used the one-horn as a powerful baby.

He Yiming stepped forward and gently patted the white horse's neck. The idea of ​​one person and one horse exchanged a moment. At the same time, he felt the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandoned The Great Zhou Dynasty royal family will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the great Zhou, the royal gods, the night killing gods. God's Seal, the throne of the world, is the most eager to abandon the ecstatic feeling of the Zhou Dynasty. After a long time, the people finally recovered from this joyful mood.

Finally, I looked at the grave on the other island that was not commensurate with a strong human peak. He Yiming waved at 100, and rode a white horse and patted the pig.

The little guy immediately understood the meaning of He Yiming. It was clutching the purple unicorn of the white horse, and the two sacred beasts were communicating in ways that others could not imagine. Subsequently, the white horse thunder spread out four hoofs and rushed toward the distance.

Although the white horse thunder has already lighted the thunder, but the white horse does not dare to immediately try to control the soldiers to fly especially, let alone the problem of beginners, even if the white horse lightning wants to try, He Yiming does not dare to ride Take it! One hundred and eight naturals are flying in the air, and the ancestors of the Yu family are also close behind.

I don't know why, this Shendao coagulation person can control the flying of the gods, which also makes He Yiming's heart ignite a hope. Perhaps one day, when the Shinto coagulation person completely adapted to the five elements of the ancestors of the Yu family, he was able to control his own power under the Shinto, and used it as a humanity.

The tides of the sea rise and fall, and the sun rises and falls. Two days later, on this piece of water, the abrupt cracks open.

A black figure smashed up from the sea~www.readwn.com~ His daylight swept around and immediately stared at the two islands.

This person is the one who left Giordano a few days ago. He returned to the place after the second day. He wanted to find some clues, and he planned to secretly follow behind Gaffell, looking for an assassination.

However, when he first saw this island that had been divided into two pieces, the shock in his heart was far from being able to describe it.

Two days ago, although he was already far away, the dramatic changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth could not match the strength of his rank.

However, this change is too powerful, and even the strong curiosity that made him go to explore is gone. Because he has such a feeling, if he does not know how to get together, then maybe there will be something that will make him regret his life.

In this way, after two days, he came to this cautiously, and the scene he saw here gave him a thrilling feeling.

His lips squirmed a little, and muttered with a voice that he could only hear: "What happened? Is there really a Shinto person?"

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