Ling Han reached out his hand, and with a thought, a bolt of lightning shot out from his palm and hit the soldiers in the opposite direction.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, the spears in the hands of these soldiers exploded one after another.
Although this kind of spear has great destructive power, the material it uses is not very high-grade. When it is swept away by the light of thunder, it will naturally explode.
At this moment, everyone was confused.
Is this guy really the god of thunder? Otherwise, how could he raise his hand and shoot out a bolt of thunder, which is more terrifying than those blasted by those spears?
"Interesting." Zhou Miyang stared at Ling Han, "There seems to be some secret hidden in you."
"You talk too much nonsense." Ling Han shook his head.
"When I capture you, you will explain everything clearly." Zhou Miyang strode over, and boom, his momentum changed immediately, hair was flying, and there was thunder and crackling sounds.
.
This guy is so scary.
The outsiders all felt a sense of fear in their hearts. Before, they looked down on the natives here at all. Even if they were afraid, it was because of the Zhou family's elixir-generating realm and the electric spear weapon.
However, now that they saw Zhou Miyang showing off his power, they suddenly realized that the natives here were very powerful, even stronger than most of them.
Song Lan looked at her, her beautiful face calm and calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
This woman has a very deep city.
Zhou Miyang walked towards Ling Han step by step. With each step he took, his aura became stronger and the thunder wrapped around his body became more terrifying. By the time he reached a few feet in front of Ling Han, he had transformed into lightning.
, the body has become transparent, and the whole body is intertwined with lightning.
Is this a kind of physical constitution, or is he practicing some kind of thunder technique?
Ling Han didn't care, even if he didn't collect the light of thunder, he was confident that he could defeat all the cauldrons.
"Outsiders, let me show you what the real power of thunder is!" Zhou Miyang said coldly, and then his whole body turned into a thunderbolt and "striked" towards Ling Han.
Ling Han raised his hand casually and grabbed the thunderbolt.
"Haha, you're looking for death!" Zhou Miyang turned into a human again and sneered. He actually dared to catch himself. I wonder if he was like a thunderbolt now. Even the immortal gold would be punched through with a hole.
However, no matter how he activated his power, Ling Han acted as if nothing had happened.
He even felt that Ling Han's body had turned into a bottomless pit, swallowing up his thunder power.
This was not his illusion, but it was not entirely correct, because it was not Ling Han who devoured his thunder power, but the light of thunder in the immortal cauldron.
The Zhou family's technique is based on the light of thunder. It was created by an outstanding ancestor of the Zhou family by absorbing the power of thunder ore. Therefore, the Zhou family can refine the thunder ore and quickly improve their cultivation.
And possesses the power of thunder.
However, this also caused all those who practiced this skill to feel like a son meeting an old man in front of Ling Han.
This is restraint in nature.
Zhou Miyang was scared, now he was not attacking Ling Han, but Ling Han was trying to suck him dry.
He wanted to escape, but was caught by Ling Han. He was unable to escape at all. He could only watch his power being sucked away continuously. Even if he did not actively operate it, the secret power seemed to have opened a valve and could not be closed at all.
Can't shut it down.
Thunder, thunder god.
An idea crossed his mind. If he wasn't the God of Thunder, how could Ling Han suppress him like this?
"Lord Thundergod, spare my life!" He lowered his head.
How can man rival God?
"Are you convinced?" Ling Han said calmly.
"I'm convinced."
"Cowarded?"
"I'm scared."
Zhou Miyang looked very humble and completely lost his previous domineering attitude.
Ling Han then let go and prepared to leave.
"Lord Thunder God, please stay!" Zhou Miyang said quickly, "My ancestors and father will be very happy to meet you. I hope you can give the Han family a chance."
Um?
Ling Han looked at Zhou Miyang with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which made Zhou Miyang shed a cold sweat.
"Okay." He finally nodded.
Maybe this is a trap, but if Ling Han spreads out to the end of the world, he will be very sure to escape. If he is really pressed, the heavenly fire will not be a vegetarian.
However, since the Zhou family is determined to win Tianyun Mountain, they must have done in-depth research, so Ling Han wants to get the information they have.
"Sir, please." Zhou Miyang looked respectful and led the way.
Ling Han ignored anyone and walked with his hands behind his back.
"Can I come with you?" The fragrant shadow was fluttering, and Song Lan had already jumped over. She smiled softly and was so beautiful.
Why is this woman joining in the fun?
Ling Han frowned slightly. He had never underestimated this woman's IQ. Now that he suddenly intervened, he must have some agenda.
"Fairy Song is willing to come here, so of course I will welcome you with clapping hands." Zhou Miyang was overjoyed.
The three of them left, leaving behind a group of very confused guests.
What was the situation that left them all here?
What about the promised friendship between landlords?
Zhou Miyang led the way, and they soon arrived at the Zhou family. Since he is the king of this place, the Zhou family certainly occupies a huge area, with continuous buildings and an antique look.
"Master." Seeing Zhou Miyang, the guard at the door quickly saluted respectfully.
Zhou Miyang waved his hand and his arrogance returned. He led Ling Han and the others through the door and came to the hall. Then he asked them to wait for a moment and then left.
"We are all old friends, why don't we show our true colors?" Song Lan said lightly.
Ling Han pretended to be surprised: "Hey, I remember your hands are very white and tender, how can you say that?"
Brushing, Song Lan immediately slashed with his palm.
Ling Han turned his head and dodged the attack. He was really surprised this time because Song Lan's strength had improved again.
It's the Eight Tripods.
This woman is really not to be underestimated. In just a few months, she has gone one step further.
"Huh?" Song Lan was also surprised. She had an adventure in her previous adventure, and her cultivation level soared from the Seventh Cauldron to the Eighth Cauldron. Even Lu Qi was strong enough to fight, but she didn't expect that Ling Han could easily dodge this blow.
passed.
"You are not the only one who has made progress." Ling Han smiled slightly, and he returned to his original appearance. After all, changing the appearance requires constant maintenance, which is very troublesome.
Song Lan was a little unhappy. After she entered Bading, what she wanted most was to beat up Ling Han, a scumbag. Did she really think that she could touch her hands at will? But she didn't expect that she had made progress, and so had Ling Han.
She still couldn't do anything about this guy.
At this moment, three people walked in from outside the door one after another.
Two are middle-aged men in their forties, and the third is Zhou Miyang.
"Let me introduce you, this is my father Zhou Mi, and this is my second uncle, Zhou Lou." Zhou Miyang said with a smile, no longer as frightened as before.
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