It's just a little thing going through the tribulation, how powerful can it be? He can definitely stop it.
However, Captain Guili still overestimated his own strength——
After the eighth thunder tribulation, suddenly, the entire sky calmed down——
How could it suddenly calm down?
Could it be that the thunderstorm has finally passed?
Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
But the sky is still filled with thick black clouds, as if the whole world is shrouded in darkness, endless black, as thick as ink.
The captain of the thorny team suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Because he felt that the claws of the little thing behind him were a little stronger.
suddenly!
The sky is so dark that it’s heart-stopping!
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Nine thunders in a row!
Each one is heavier than the other.
The power of the second thunder is twice that of the first thunder.
The third mine is double the size of the second mine.
The fourth thunder is double the size of the third thunder.
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By the time the sixth thunder hit, the captain of the thorny thorn had realized that he couldn't bear it anymore!
So he quickly tried to shake the little thing off.
But the little thing held his back tightly and refused to let go!
When the seventh thunder struck, the Captain of the Stinging Thorn was hit on the shoulder, and blood surged out. His body shook and he fell down.
Little Shenlong feels bad.
This lightning umbrella is riddled with scars and is useless.
Its dark eyes rolled around, and it quickly found a relatively well-preserved lightning umbrella - Lin Xiaofeng.
When Lin Xiaofeng caught the little dragon's gaze, he suddenly felt bad, turned around and wanted to run away.
But at this time, the little dragon spread its wings, flew towards his body, and hugged his armpits tightly.
"boom--!!!"
The eighth thunder struck hard!
The little divine dragon hidden under Lin Xiaofeng's arm was intact, but Lin Xiaofeng was miserable.
In order to resist the thunder, his hair was all disheveled, his whole body was injured, and he rolled to the ground on the spot.
There is one more thing.
There is one last thunder!!!
However, this thunder continued to brew, brewing into a large sphere, and the dazzling lightning condensed into a ball, making a hissing sound, but it did not fall down, and only gathered more and more.
The little dragon was trembling a little now.
It instinctively feels that something is not good because there is no way to hide.
But it didn't want to implicate Su Luo, so it could only run around in circles in a hurry, and even scratched the ground with its claws, trying to get under the ground.
The thunderballs above their heads became more and more intense, and everyone felt bad. Their bodies were injured, but they scattered in all directions to escape!
Because if you stay here and wait for the thunderball to hit, there will only be one word: death!
At this moment, everyone looked at the little dragon with a hint of pity and sigh.
Under such a thunderstorm, even if it is the noble bloodline of the Dragon King, it will still fall...
Fairy Bingqing looked at Su Luo with gloating eyes.
Although she was also embarrassed this time, she was much better than Su Luo.
Su Luo's mind was still spinning rapidly at this time.
The more dangerous it is, the calmer her mind becomes.
what to do……
What other trump cards does she have?
Su Luo's brain was spinning ten times faster than usual!
"Yes!"
Su Luo's mind suddenly lit up, brighter than the thunderball above her head!
How could she forget it?
She still has one of her best trump cards that she hasn't used yet.