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566. Chapter 566 Amazing scene

Ling Chuxi frowned slightly and her face darkened. Xiao Tianying was actually so embarrassed.

The thunder beast shook its head and continued to charge towards Ling Chuxi with a roar. Under the golden light, its body appeared even stronger and more powerful.

If Zhou Zhidong was still a little hesitant before, seeing this scene, he no longer hesitated at all. He stood in front of Ling Chuxi in a flash. Even his strength comparable to the late stage of Dzogchen was knocked away. It can be seen that this thunder beast

How strong was he? He didn't know Xiao Tianying, but he never believed that Ling Chuxi was stronger than him. Ling Chuxi was about to take action, but when she saw Zhou Zhidong standing in front of her, she took it back.

hand.

After Zhou Zhidong faced the thunder beast, an overwhelming force came over his body, as if a flying boulder hit his chest hard. Zhou Zhidong's expression changed drastically. He was so strong. How could an eighth-level monster have such power?

Such a strong force?

"Quickly retreat." Zhou Zhidong spat out blood and yelled at Ling Chuxi. He pressed his legs down to stay in place, but was knocked back by the powerful force, and his legs drew two lines on the ground.

Deep indentation.

The expressions of the two guards next to him changed. You must know that Zhou Zhidong has a very high prestige in the army and is even regarded as a military god in the northwest. They all admired him privately, but they did not expect that he could not even resist this thunder beast.

None.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two of them quickly stepped forward with their swords. However, even Zhou Zhidong's strength could not withstand the impact of the thunder beast. How could they have a regular meeting? With a muffled groan, the two of them were knocked out and flew out for a while.

My son couldn't get up anymore.

Seeing the death light emanating from the horn of the Thunder Beast that was coming towards him, Zhou Zhidong's heart sank suddenly. He was so careless, he never expected that an eighth-level monster would be so powerful.

Worried about Ling Chuxi's safety, Zhou Zhidong did not dare to retreat easily. He could only shout loudly, mobilize all the fighting spirit in his body, and stand in front of Ling Chuxi, ready to go.

The other guards were also frightened and rushed over at a faster pace. However, they were a little far away and could only watch helplessly as the Thunder Beast crashed towards Zhou Zhidong.

Seeing that the thunder beast had rushed in front of him, Zhou Zhidong punched out with all his strength. The tall and strong figure, the wild hair dancing in the wind, and the rock-hard face were like a god descending from the earth. But even he knew that he was probably very capable.

Withstood this impact.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him and slapped the Thunder Beast's head with a palm.

"Roar", with a muffled roar, the thunder beast's body, which was as full of power and pressure as a small hill, was actually slapped back repeatedly by this palm.

This palm moved like clouds and flowing water, but it was as powerful as a rainbow. With one palm, it seemed as if the whole world was in its hand. The fighting energy in the palm was so strong that it had the power of thunder and the sky.

Great Sanshou! Lei Xiao’s fighting spirit!

Zhou Zhidong was stunned, all the guards were stunned, even Xiao Tianying who was about to attack again was stunned.

Even Xiao Tianying, who has the combat power in the late stage of Dzogchen, and Zhou Zhidong, a famous northwest general who is in the middle stage of Dzogchen but has experienced hundreds of battles, cannot resist the Thunder Beast. They were actually shot back continuously. How much power is contained in this palm

Strong fighting spirit?

This stunning scene shocked everyone. Looking at Ling Chuxi again, everyone's eyes became complicated.

The Thunder Beast stood up in a daze, shook its head, and before it could distinguish between east, west and north, Ling Chuxi struck out with a few more palms.


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