The thunder and light rain submerged into the body, recovering some of everyone's injuries and also recovering some of their consumption.
Only then did Lei Bai suddenly realize that it was not he who had unleashed his potential before, but the effect of these thunders and light rains.
At the end of the light rain is a holy talisman.
Seeing this holy talisman that continuously sprayed out light rain, Lei Bai said excitedly: "I know that there is no one in the Holy Thunder Clan who is afraid of death!"
He was very excited because it proved that his choice was right!
Cheers rang out!
Those who were willing to follow Leiber to death also made the right choice.
Others looked ashamed. For a moment, they thought the leader was going to run away.
As for those who were making noises, they were stupid and did not expect that it would turn out like this.
"I've said it before, no one is really afraid of death, but what's the point of our fight?"
Six-star Turner said: "Do we still expect such a four-star holy talisman to save us?"
At this moment, Zi Chen's voice sounded, "A holy talisman cannot save everyone."
Turner laughed and was about to say something.
"However, we fight to cultivate our Holy Thunder Tribe! Even without this holy talisman, we still have the meaning of fighting!"
Zi Chen said in a deep voice: "Because we are from the Holy Thunder Clan, we are one of the four holy tribes! Our ancestors have told the world with countless battles of blood and fire that our Holy Thunder Clan is one of the strongest tribes in the Holy Spirit World.
, On the battlefield with the enemy, we only have those who die in battle, not those who are scared away!"
"good!"
There were cheers from the crowd, and the previously low morale became high again.
Turner looked at Zi Chen and said: "This is a meaningless battle! You are asking everyone to die. We have more important things to do than die here!"
Zi Chen smiled faintly and said: "Maybe! But I will stay here today, even if I die in battle, I am willing to do so! If you are willing to leave, then go and do your big things!"
"Fight to the death!"
"How can we, the Holy Thunder Clan, be afraid of a bunch of mere soldiers?"
The morale of the crowd was high and they kept shouting. It was obvious that there were many people who were not afraid of death.
Zi Chen glanced at Turner, smiled coldly, and then glanced across the crowd in an instant.
"Besides, who said we would die here?"
In front of him, another blank holy talisman appeared. Zi Chen held it in his hand and began to draw the talisman.
His movements were extremely fast, and every holy talisman was completed in one go.
Once these holy symbols are formed, they will release thunderstorms on their own, falling downwards and integrating into the bodies of the holy spirits of the Holy Thunder Tribe.
One, two, three, five, the number is increasing.
As the number of Holy Thunder Talismans increased, the space where Zi Chen stood became extremely chaotic, and there seemed to be a faint aura of terror brewing.
"No, stop him quickly!"
Someone saw that the situation was not good and shouted loudly.
Lei Bai shouted: "Those tribesmen who are not afraid of death, stop them!"
As countless light points penetrated the body, everyone's injuries and consumption recovered a lot. Those who had previously lost the ability to fight again regained their fighting strength.
Coupled with the high morale, the powerful men of the Holy Thunder Tribe exploded in an instant, showing unparalleled power.
Zi Chen is still drawing the talisman, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
These holy symbols that appeared flew into the twisted space on their own.
After the success of the tenth holy talisman, Zi Chen quickly retreated. The space where he originally stood was crazily distorted, the ten holy talismans began to stir, and then thunderclouds appeared.
Boom!
The thunder was rolling and deafening.
The ten holy symbols disappeared, and thunderclouds enveloped the sky.
"This is the roar of thunder!"
There was a smile on Zi Chen's face, and he continued to write the eleventh holy talisman.
In the thunder clouds, thunder surged, and the sky and earth became dark.
Then, there was a huge thunder, and a bolt of thunder broke through the thunder clouds, illuminating the dark world.
The thunder seemed to be real, shattering in the sky and turning into more thunder and light rain.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder was rolling, and the thunder kept breaking through the clouds, like thunder dragons, falling from the sky and disintegrating from this world.
It left behind countless rays of thunder power, filling this area and providing strength to all the Holy Thunder tribesmen.
To the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Clan, these thunder energies are comparable to high-quality elixirs.
But for those enemies, the power of thunder here is filled with countless small attacks, which is very troublesome.
Zi Chen was still drawing the talisman, and the talisman paper was pulled by itself and entered the thundercloud.
As the holy symbols were superimposed, the thundercloud began to expand, and the area filled with it became larger and larger.
All the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Tribe were cheering excitedly, because the thunder clouds contained countless vitalities. In this case, they all had a feeling of immortality.
The injury is recovering quickly.
Consumption is also recovering quickly.
Their combat power is naturally improving.
Listening to these cheers, Zi Chen, who was pale, had a smile on his face.
Several thunder dragons broke out of the clouds, made dragon roars, and then decomposed.
In this case, it's like thunder roaring angrily.
At this critical moment, Thunder Roar saved everyone.
And this roar of thunder comes from the Lei Zheng family.
At this moment, Zi Chen not only wanted to thank the Lei Zheng family, but also wanted to thank those guys who took advantage of the chaos and caused trouble.
Those people succeeded in delaying time for him, thus reducing the number of casualties.
Of course, Zi Chen would only express gratitude in his heart without taking action. If his prediction was correct, those people should be Hu Huanshan's people.
They were also the ones who sent information to Hu Huanshan before.
And compared with the other Holy Spirits fighting bloody battles around them, they obviously had no contribution.
The thunder was rolling, and with the auxiliary power of thunder, the Holy Spirits from the Holy Thunder Tribe became more and more courageous as they fought.
On the contrary, the enemy was stretched thin in this area and was greatly suppressed.
The situation of the war is gradually changing.
However, this requires Zi Chen to constantly draw talismans to keep the roar of thunder always present.
After all, the number of enemies far exceeds Zi Chen's side.
Zi Chen's consumption increased, but he didn't care at all.
Although the Holy Thunder Clan has lost his most powerful combat power, the roar of thunder has improved everyone's combat effectiveness, vitality, and recovery power.
"Everyone hold on, the final victory is still ours! Because Zi Chen can't hold on any longer."
There were cheers from the crowd.
Zi Chen smiled and said: "I can't hold on anymore, but can you guarantee that you can hold on?"
"Of course we can persevere because there are so many of us! When you can't draw the talisman, you will die!"
There was a cold voice coming from below.
Zi Chen smiled and said: "Really? There are more people than there are, how can you outnumber the Holy Thunder Clan?"
boom!
There was a huge earthquake in the sky, and there were terrifying thunder waves.
Immediately afterwards, countless rays of thunder appeared in all directions.
It was like a larger encirclement, surrounding everyone.
A red figure, like red thunder, rushed to the front, and at the same time a cold voice sounded, "Leave no one behind!"