Chapter 2105

"Childe, look at the thunder ball in the sky!" the female soldier shouted in the distance.

Nie yuan was wary of the beast teeth controlled by Murong's talent and looked at the thunder clouds in the sky.

"Stop! Let go of the thunder ball!" Jin Ling Lei Peng, demon whale, sky fire Thunder Tiger, King Kong giant ape and red blood thunder Python woke up and roared angrily.

Qin Ming holds the thunder ball, and the surging black thunder is boiling all over his body and pouring in continuously, resonating with the ancient characters inside. When all the beasts and the strong noticed here, the thunder ball broke with a click, the sound was clear and violent, and the earth was shaking, which made the mountains and rivers quiet for tens of miles. All the beasts and the strong subconsciously shrunk their necks, and the eardrums hummed.

After the thunder ball broke, the purple lightning inside was like a runaway torrent, sweeping the sky, deafening and shocking. The thick and huge thunder clouds were cleaned up and all collapsed. The thunder tide surged high in the sky and did not fall towards the mountains and rivers, but even so, all the creatures gathered here felt the power of palpitation and fear, as if the God woke up and roared at the world.

The ancient characters in the thunder ball are bright to dazzling. With the rolling thunder, after shooting all over the sky for a while, Lei Wei rushed to Qin Ming one after another and blended into his body. There was a riot scene in the Qi sea of Qin's life. Endless thunder waves were boiling, like the Shura Sabre Qi that hit the sky. One after another, the ancient characters fell, like purple stars, and sank into the sea bottom, reflecting the dark sea of thunder into a deep purple.

The ancient characters are filled with fierce Lei Wei, with primitive violent momentum. They live in different parts of the gas sea, reflect each other remotely, and resonate strongly. They cover the whole gas sea with a vast and mysterious momentum, and even suppress the momentum of Lei Chan.

"The real ancient art of swallowing thunder!" Qin Ming silently felt the power of ancient characters and was surging. When the magic spirit Dharma Day first contacted Taigong leihuang, the lightning felt was purple. However, the ancient art of swallowing thunder did not evolve to purple, but stopped in black, so there must be deformities in it. I just don't know whether it was Tai Gong Lei Huang's intention or lost it for special reasons. Qin Ming once felt sorry. Unexpectedly, he met the complete ancient art of swallowing thunder here and witnessed the purple sky thunder again.

After the terrible purple thunder tide dispersed, all the creatures stared at the sky again. The thunder ball was gone, even the trace could not be felt, and the thunder cloud was gone. In the clear sky, there was only a golden man waving gorgeous golden wings and standing in the original position of the thunder ball. The golden pupils glittered with arc like fine awn, with a special momentum, Many spirit demons dare not look directly.

"Where's the thunder ball!" Jin Ling and Lei Peng roared. The broad and huge wings waved violently. A large number of gold feathers were boiling all over the country. They were cold and sharp and aimed at Qin Ming. It was about to win the thunder ball and was picked up by a human who didn't know where to come from.

The four wings behind Qin's life suddenly vibrated, and a large number of light feathers appeared out of thin air. The golden light was bright, exquisite and flexible, but they were surging with whirlpools. They fell from the sky and mixed with the golden feathers of Jin Ling Lei Peng, silently suspended and locked Lei Peng. Although there was not much violent momentum, this silent locking made Lei Peng feel great prestige, and his heart could not help shrinking.

Although Jinling Lei Peng was angry, he didn't dare to move. He was alert and nervous and stared at the man in the sky. The thunder beasts such as Tianguang Thunder Tiger were a little sober. They felt the calm but vast momentum of the man, and their blood was shaking uncontrollably.

"Who is that, dare to snatch the thunder ball?" many people were surprised to see that tens of thousands of thunder beasts gathered, Murong Tianzi and Nie yuan Hushi, and some people dared to intervene.

Murong's natural talent jade face is slightly cold. He has been entangled with Nie yuan for such a while, but he was overtaken by others. But when she was about to scold, Nie yuan in the distance suddenly exclaimed, "Qin life?"

Nie yuan looked at the man strangely. Why is he so like Qin Ming? Who is pretending to be Qin Ming? Who can play like this!

"What did you just say?" Murong Tianzi glanced at Nie yuan.

Nie yuan looked at it carefully for a while, and his face changed again. No, it's not fake. It's Qin Ming. But how could he be in this desolate battlefield? He was surprised for a while, slowly calmed down and stared at Qin Ming across the air: "the refined animal field is not enough for you to play. Do you still have the leisure to come to this wasteland battlefield?"

"Since you want to play, you can play a big game. One game will be held in the hundred refining beast field, and another game will be held in the wasteland battlefield."

"You came secretly, or..."

"The news has almost spread out. It won't be long before there will be a lot of excitement here. What's the meaning of making a small fuss if childe Nie yuan wants to leave his name on the imperial monument? You should thank me for providing you with a better opportunity."

"Ha ha, arrogance! The refined beast area is covered by a black dragon. You can hop around for a few more days. No one can protect you when you come to the wasteland battlefield." Nie yuan laughed at Qin Ming's arrogance and arrogance, but he was shocked. Does this madman mean to invite the four royal families in the wasteland battlefield? He can fully imagine how the strong men of the four royal families, especially those at the genius level, will react when the news spreads out. It will certainly be a huge scuffle.

Qin's order to do so may reduce the power of the heavenly king's palace in the realm of refined animals, but he wants to invite the four royal families alone, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Don't test me, I don't have a bodyguard!" Qin Ming glanced at the female general behind Nie yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hehe, I'll fight with you first without her." Nie yuan was shocked, and his whole body was filled with a burning sense of war. This is Qin's life. Guhai is now the most famous war madman and the rebel hated by all royal families. Ten Murong talents can't compare with one Qin's life.

"Childe, don't!" the female general immediately stopped and beat Qin's life? Will he fight you? He only has' kill '!

Nie yuan's face was slightly heavy, and he glanced at her coldly: "I can't beat him?"

"It's not that you can't fight, but that the situation is abnormal. How can Qin Ming enter the wasteland battlefield alone?" the female battle general immediately changed her words.

The atmosphere in the mountains was suppressed for a while, and all the people gathered here showed their surprised faces. Is that Qin Ming who caused a sensation all over the world? Of all the people who came in from the outside, no one had never heard of Qin Ming's name, and no one did not understand the upheaval taking place outside. They really didn't expect Qin ming to appear in such a forgotten place. It seems that they are going to regard it as a huge hunting ground. Invite the four royal families? They felt cold when they thought about it. This man simply deduced the word crazy to the extreme.

"He is Qin's life!" Murong's natural talent whispered to himself. Unexpectedly, he met the supreme Qin's life of war, which is widely spread outside. It is also a legend that has crossed the counter current of time and space for thousands of years. The appearance is similar to that on the portrait, but this momentum is a little more powerful and less violent than that above.

"Be careful with your talent!" the two strong men of the eight treasures Liuli sect immediately stopped her. Qin Ming is said to be the descendant of the God of war, who can hunt and even devour the profound meaning.

"I've heard a lot about Murong's talent. I'll ask you for the profound meaning of offering sacrifices to the spirits another day." Qin Mingshun followed the guidance of the king and looked at Murong's talent. This woman should be the descendant of the eight treasures Liuli sect.

"There's no need to change the day. It's better to hit the sun now!" Murong Tiancai suddenly made a color to Nie yuan in the distance. You want to clean up Qin's life? Let's go!

Nie yuan was smart and sophisticated. He quickly adapted and changed his role, and took her eyes without trace. There will be some pressure to clean up Qin's life alone. Even if you win, you will win miserably or lose half your life. If you cooperate with Murong's talent and the two Tianjiao work together to suppress a Qin's life, it should be no problem. If you can kill it, leaving the imperial monument is half the success.

"Talent, what do you want to do?" the strong man of the eight treasures Liuli sect was frightened. Kill Qin life? Why are you so crazy today!

"I want that thunder ball! Surround me!" Murong's talent shouted.

"Surround!" Nie yuan also ordered. The three heavenly weapons and the eight heavy heaven guard three directions. Qin Ming can't go if he wants to go.