Chapter 1142: Right hand
It looks like I despise you, now, let you see, my strength is great,"
When Dongfang Haoyu's body moved, countless thunderstorms instantly sprayed out of him, condensing into a set of silver-white battle armor. Although the style of battle armor is very simple, it has not lost the king's hegemony. On the battle armor, countless runes wriggled like a thunder dragon snake, condensing into a strange large array, in a huge array, the powerful mana is like a million horses, like a general, in In the violent flow,
Obviously, this is a magic weapon, with a purely defensive low-level instrument,
Dongfang Haoyu was wearing a combat armor and was not being greeted, but his arm slowly swayed in front of his chest. Suddenly, a thunder and lightning appeared in his palm, and he saw his arm gently closed. His palms were pulled in different directions at the same time, and a silver-white lightning sword suddenly appeared on his palm.
And this long weapon, unexpectedly, is also a low-level weapon, but unlike his combat armor, the lightning long weapon is a purely offensive magic weapon, just like the chaotic thunder sword in Ye Hao's hand. . It's just that this long weapon is stronger than the messy Thunder Sword in his hand. "Oh, with such a device, I still look down on you, but I just don't know," he said. The armor on you can resist my sword
nonsense. Xia Yuxi saw that she had no right hand, did not stay at all, only saw her body sway in the gap, millions of people suddenly broke free from the dark red sword aura, showing a tendency to envelop. They all bombed the body of the Eastern Rain,
"Because of your sword, you want to break the thunder armor on my body. You are too delusional. I know this is not all your power. If you want to defeat me, do you have all your power," he said, "If you If you want to defeat me, you can break Thunder Armor, you will be too wishful, too wishful," he said. "Let me see how good you are." Dong Haoyu did not want to show weakness at all, and unreservedly urged the thunder and violent thunder on his body. For an instant, it was like a mountain and a sea. The spirit of the sword, being bombed on himself, was crushed,
"The thunderstorm in the sky, the essence of the law,"
Just as he was speaking, the thunder full of Eastern heavy rain suddenly rose. Driven by the thunder, his body was driven by a "lightning strike". Then, for a while, a lightning bolt appeared on the top of the Eastern heavy rain. In the gap formed a person bathed in thunder and lightning, holding a thunder spear in his hand. God of Thunder and Drums,
At this time, the huge Thunder God was suspended in the void. Twenty beads containing powerful lightning slowly floated under his body. His whole body was bathed in countless thunder sounds, thunder like thunder horns, in the power of thunder and lightning. Under pressure, the entire ring seemed to become a world of thunder and lightning, passing through the void, breaking the sky of thunder and lightning. In an instant, the feathers of the whole summer were directly covered by it.
He said: "Oriental good jade, I don't think there are 28 incarnations among your Dharma gods. You are still the **** of thunder. You seem to be planning to enter the Tao with thunder." "The feather explorer of summer is watching like a **** of heaven." In the vast Eastern world, not only did he have no fear on his face, on the contrary, a Leng Binbin smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.