Chapter 461 Bathed in Thunder Light, Awakening the Power of Heaven

Author: No melons in October

Chapter 461 Bathed in Thunder Light, Awakening the Power of Heaven

High in the sky.

Dark clouds gather and thunder suddenly appears.

Everyone looked at all this with blank faces.

Especially the hundreds of players who entered the dungeon, their pupils shrank suddenly at this moment, looking ridiculous as if they had seen a ghost, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The ghosts in the horror game copy may not know what it is, but as game players, they clearly know that it is a thunderstorm.

Large thunderstorm.

A terrifying phenomenon accompanied by lightning strikes and lightning.

Generally speaking, the temperature of lightning volts brewing inside thunderstorm clouds ranges from tens to hundreds of millions of volts.

One blow will kill both humans and animals.

But now.

What did they see?

Someone relied on his own power to summon a thunderstorm cloud that destroyed the heaven and earth.

Man-made a massive thunderstorm that only exists in imagination.

This is so ridiculous.

This is simply not a power that humans can dream of.

Only the legendary gods can do it.

"Oh my God, what did I see? Man-made weather is created by man. Is he a god?"

"F*ck, f*ck, I'm so awesome. If I can pass this level alive, I'll be bragging for the rest of my life."

"The Great Lord Yama has this kind of ability. Maybe we can actually clear the five-star dungeon."

"Take your "maybe" back. With such great power, how can a top ghost king stop it."

this moment.

All players are excited.

The rain of blood shrouded in dark clouds also dissipated.

Countless people came out of the house to observe this breathtaking scene up close.

Shocking.

Sensational.

Unimaginable.

Various emotions emerged and finally converged into one thought:

The gods have arrived!

…

the other side.

At this moment when thick clouds rolled in and lightning and thunder intertwined, I could clearly feel that there seemed to be energy fluctuations that could destroy the world and destroy the world hovering above my head. Prince Huai was also dumbfounded.

A moment of chills.

???

I'm crazy.

I just flattened A.

Did you open it up on the spot?

Oh no.

Are you fucking cheating?!

You don’t talk about martial ethics.

Prince Huai's heart was filled with horror.

A wet grimace turned purple.

More and more ghost blood began to flow down.

A supernatural reaction that was infinitely close to that of a ghost or god completely broke out. His body turned into liquid and merged with the ghost blood. The ghost umbrella floated in the air, absorbing all the ghost blood and closing it completely.

Like a burst of scarlet meteors, fleeing rapidly.

Whether it was the thunder and lightning brewing above his head or the man standing on the city wall overlooking him, they all gave him an unspeakable fear.

I just feel like every hair on my body is trembling.

The kind of fear that comes from the devil's instinct.

Just like a beast facing fire, a sheep facing a wolf, and a ghost facing death

He had an intuition that the man in the python suit could kill him.

Not to kill him, but to annihilate him from the source.

There is no possibility of recovery.

As time goes by, this feeling becomes stronger.

until……

Let him escape uncontrollably.

He is the majestic King of Huai, with 30,000 elites in his hands. He is only one step away from the ghosts and gods, but now he is running for his life like a coward in front of everyone.

This humiliation made him resent Shen Jian even more.

Ghosts and gods, he needs to advance to the level of ghosts and gods to have a chance of revenge.

I can't stay here any longer.

That man is terrifying.

He has no chance of winning in a short time.

We must escape from here, blood sacrifice several cities as quickly as possible, and extract the soul elixir.

Otherwise he will die sooner or later.

then.

He ran away faster.

The ghost umbrella transformed into countless branches, pouring out in all directions.

Every umbrella is its own essence.

As long as he has one to run away with, he's safe.

However.

At this moment.

As the instigator, Shen Jian's eyes were dark and indifferent as he glanced at Prince Huai who had transformed into hundreds of ghost parasols, and clasped his fingers.

Click!

The sky was shattered like a mirror, with blinding glare and terrifying loud noises radiating across the sky.

The same moment.

Between the billowing clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and thick, almost cyan lightning suddenly erupted, tearing the sky apart and instantly hitting a distance of hundreds of meters.

It hit one of the ghost umbrellas accurately.

"Ahhh!"

An astonishing and pitiful scream resounded.

An umbrella stand that had completely turned into black charcoal fell to the ground.

Some of the ghost blood wrapped inside has been completely evaporated.

There is no trace of supernatural fluctuations left.

King Huai's eyes were about to split.

Each of these ghost umbrellas is his true body, and every time one is damaged, part of his supernatural power will dissipate.

If half of it is destroyed at once, even he will be forced into hibernation.

Think of this.

He spread out even more.

Escape hastily.
To be continued...