Chapter 472 Nine-story Linglong Tower 1
If she waits for her to clean up this master, then come to deal with herself...
Bai Leiming couldn't help but shudder in his heart, his strength was no more than the eighth stage of the Nashen Realm, and he didn't want to be burned by the flames of Jun Mohuang.
Therefore, of course he must act first.
Bai Leiming carefully took out the nine-story Linglong Pagoda.
The tower enlarged last time has been restored to its original size in his hands.
Bai Leiming adjusted the scale under the tower from 0 to 9, nine times.
At level ninety-nine and eighty-one, the thunder and lightning from the nine-story Linglong Tower is the strongest.
This nine-story Linglong Tower is a replica of the large nine-story Linglong Tower in Thousand Fantasy Academy. This kind of high-risk lightning attack can only be launched once.
Originally, he didn't have this authority at all, and the lady who entrusted her to kill Jun Mohuang opened the back door for him.
Then, Bai Leiming pointed the tower at Jun Mohuang.
The corners of the old lips evoke a smirk, Jun Mohuang, the lava in the lava valley can't burn you, and the nine-nine-eighty-one-level lightning of the nine-story exquisite tower can definitely electrocut you!
Ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one buckets of thunder and lightning, just enjoy it slowly!
Under Bai Leiming's gaze, the small tower flew straight into the air and began to expand indefinitely, turning into a giant tower over three hundred meters high, covering Jun Mohuang's entire body instantly.
Eighty-one buckets of purple thunder and lightning sent from the bottom of the tower straight towards Jun Mohuang.
The speed of the nine-story Linglong Tower is very fast, and it is good at hiding its breath.
Even if Jun Mohuang's divine consciousness is more acute, when she notices it, the world has been shrouded, and several lightning strikes have already started.
Jun Mohuang wanted to teleport, but found that this small square space had been locked.
She had to rely on her speed to avoid the lightning attack range.
But these lightning electrodes are spiritual, as if they have eyes, they turned a corner and slashed straight down at her head.
Eighty-one waves of thunder and lightning are like eighty-one giant pythons twisting and turning, dyeing the color of the sky purple.
The electric current in the air, the roar of thunder deafening.
The world suddenly changed, and a strange and terrifying breath of death permeated.
Under this coercion, Jun Mohuang's scalp was numb, goose bumps appeared straight out, and the whole body's hair was almost turned upside down by the powerful energy of eighty-one waves of lightning.
The power of eighty-one waves of thunder and lightning is too terrifying, this split, I am afraid that the powerhouse of the ninth-level continuous casting spirit can be instantly obliterated.
Jun Mohuang knew very well in his heart that if she was smashed, even if her body was already body-tempered, she would definitely die, probably the kind of ashes.
Teleportation didn't work, she turned around and fled.
But unfortunately, the nine-story Linglong Pagoda and eighty-one thunderbolts locked her from beginning to end.
Bai Leiming smiled triumphantly in the dark, hum, can he escape if he wants to.
It would be too small to underestimate the replica of the guard weapon of the Thousand Fantasy Academy!
With life threatened, Jun Mohuang Xin mentioned it to his throat, and his heart beat faster.
She forced herself to calm down. Before the lightning struck, she suddenly turned to Bai Leiming's direction, stepped a few steps, and punched him in the abdomen, then lifted him like an eagle and a chicken.
"Jun Mohuang, you lunatic, let me go!"
Bai Leiming was beaten to vomit blood, and his pale face was full of horror.
Together with Jun Mohuang, he was locked in by eighty-one lightning bolts, and his mighty power made him tremble.
The person he was going to kill was Jun Mohuang, not himself!
"Die together!"
Jun Mohuang held his collar and showed a cruel smile.
(End of this chapter)