When the hands are stretched a sufficient distance, a pure white three-foot-long stick composed of mana appears in front of you, with thick front and thin back, and should be specially used to ring the ecstasy bell.

In fact, these are some small methods, tricks, tricks, and magic weapons that have been learned after refining the ecstasy bell and nourishing the rhyme for ten years. When the wooden stick composed of magic power comes into contact with the magic weapon, on the one hand, it can be sounded, and on the other hand, the power can be increased by at least twice.

As the power increases, the price paid is naturally proportional. This three-foot-long stick consumes one-third of its magic power.

It is only when facing the final decisive stage that Zhao Shoushou will make up his mind to use such means, which shows his vigilance towards the Thunderbird.

"Dang, Dang, Dang" When the pure white magic rod comes into contact with the ecstasy clock, it is like ice and snow encountering the sun. Each strike will cause the rapid disappearance of the magic rod. After being integrated into the magic weapon, birds condensed by the power of sound attack are formed in the air.

"When will you wait until you don't go now?" Zhao Shoushou shouted in a full voice. Three birds of different shapes and sizes spread their wings and joined forces to rush towards the thunderbird.

When the two began to contact each other head-on, the previous series of attacks did not shake the thunder slurry wrapped around the body. The two forces began to wipe out each other almost at the same time, and the thunderbird hidden in it finally appeared little by little.

However, the thunderbird also looked quite haggard at this time, with its flawless white feathers becoming dull and a pair of big eyes that lost the glory of the past.

Obviously, this powerful thunder slurry leaning over is also a considerable consumption for it. Now the fierce battles are constantly using the means of being under the box at all costs. The only purpose may be to gain a little opportunity.

From this perspective alone, although the thunder bird's thunder slurry was consumed in the final stage, it also achieved its ultimate goal and in a short period of time it gained the upper hand.

The thunderbird decisively flew and appeared in front of him with a lightning speed, with a sharp beak of about an inch long chisel straight towards his forehead.

The beak is used by all kinds of birds to capture prey on weekdays, and its power is naturally unquestionable. It is certainly impossible to easily drill a monk's forehead into a wound, causing him to die on the spot.

"Although the beak is hard, I forgot about Zhao's methods, phantom talismans, and imperial edicts." A transparent talisman was attached to his body. At the critical moment, his figure turned into phantoms.

When the thunderbird's beak fell, the light and shadow had completely turned into stars and disappeared between the sky and the earth. Zhao Shoushou's figure appeared above the thunderbird, and the water control gun fell fiercely at its neck.

At this time, the thunderbird was at a moment when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born. Faced with the unexpected attack of the monk, he could only use the already tough body of the sea beast to make passive defense.

A layer of golden aperture is above its body, and the few remaining feathers seem to be constantly gathering strength, especially the feathers located at the neck that are about to be tested, which has shined again, and under the flow of mana, both hardness and other factors have been significantly improved.

This series of measures may have a certain effect on increasing defense, but it seems a little insignificant in the face of real magic weapon water guns.

When the tip of the water-controlling gun flashed with layers of cold light and contacted the feathers, all the thunderbirds' methods were only three or five breaths.

"Chirky Chirp" As a gust of red blood gushed, the thunderbird finally carried a hint of pain in the chirping. This was the first time this thunderbird was injured since the war began, and it was also a serious injury that should not be underestimated.

Under the stimulation of the pain, the thunderbird fell into a state of madness. The huge body turned around, and a blood-red lightning that evoked from the inside out, and the monk who occupied the upper hand quickly fell back.

However, the thunderbird did not pursue the victory. After throwing the monk off his back, he turned his head and left a deep look. He decisively threw down a series of lightning lights, flapping his wings and flying figures disappeared on the sea surface.

This scene made him stunned. The previous undying pursuit and the current decisive evacuation were clearly contrasted with each other, making it difficult to believe that this was from the same sea beast.

"If Zhao hadn't fought in succession, he would have been exhausted physically and mentally. He had excessively consumed mana in his dantian, how could he watch you run away?" Zhao Shoushou said with regret. Unfortunately, he was not able to pursue him now, and he could only waste this great opportunity.

Of course, he would not wait here for nothing. After the Thunderbird's huge body disappeared, he would disappear quickly after a little discerning the direction.

Zhao Shoushou didn't know that after one person and one bird evacuated from two directions, a colorful sea snake gradually appeared with the waves on the sea.

A look of thought appeared on the triangular snake head, and the slender snake novices kept searching in the air, and finally chose to chase them in the direction of the monk's evacuation.

This huge sea snake is undoubtedly a real third-level sea snake. As for the basis for its choice to pursue, it should be based on some racial talents, and the strength gap between the monk and the thunderbird through some scents left in the air, and choose one of them to pursue.

From the perspective of cultivation level alone, the two are almost the same. After a series of battles, Zhao Shoushou's injuries were obviously quite serious.

From this point of view, the choice of this colorful sea snake is not wrong. As for whether it can achieve its goal in the end, hunt the monks and eat a beautiful meal of blood. It is an unknown question.

Zhao Shoushou was not clear about the existence of the sea snake. At this time, he was staggering forward, hoping to find a relatively stable place to regulate his breathing.

"This overseas trip is the real loss of wife and army. After several battles, not only did they not get any gains, but the treasures in the storage bag consumed a lot." Zhao Shoushou murmured, with a look of regret on his face.

In addition to the damage to the treasures, this trip hastily fought with the thunderbird. Under the attack of the dual attributes of space and lightning, it was severely damaged and needed enough time to rest and recuperate. Especially the removal of the lightning power in the body is even more troublesome.

If Zhao Shoushou knew that there was a third-level low-grade sea snake behind him and was about to swallow it into his stomach as blood food, he would definitely sigh even more. Isn’t this a typical rain that is just like a leak?

In a severe case, under a state of complete victory, it is not easy to deal with the attack of the sea snake of the same level. If you are not careful, you may lose all the game. The situation he is facing now is unprecedentedly severe.
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