Thunder Martial

Thunder Light Rain submerged into the body, recovering some of everyone's injuries, as well as recovering some consumption.

It was only then that Leiber suddenly realized that it was not himself who inspired the potential earlier, but the effect of these thunderstorms.

At the end of the light rain is a holy talisman.

Seeing this holy talisman that was constantly gushing out light and rain, Lei Bai said excitedly: "I already know that there is no one in the Holy Thunder Clan who is afraid of death!"

He is very excited because it proves that his choice is right!

Cheers ring out!

Those who were willing to follow Leiber to death also made the right choice.

There were also some people who looked ashamed. For a moment, they also thought that the leader was about to run away.

As for those who made a fuss, they were stupid, they didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"I said before, no one is really afraid of death, it's just our fight, what's the point?"

Six-star Turner said: "Do you still expect such a four-star holy talisman to save us?"

At this moment, Zi Chen's voice sounded, "One holy talisman really can't save everyone."

Turner laughed, ready to say something.

"However, we fight to cultivate our Holy Thunder Clan! Even without this holy talisman, we still have the meaning of fighting!"

Zi Chen said in a deep voice: "Because we come from the Holy Thunder Clan, we are one of the four great holy clans! Our ancestors told the world with countless blood and fire battles that our Holy Thunder Clan is one of the strongest tribes in the Holy Spirit Realm , On the battlefield where we confront the enemy, we only have those who died in battle, not those who were scared away!"

"good!"

Among the crowd, there was a voice of applause, and the previously low morale rose again.

Turner looked at Zichen and said: "This is a meaningless battle! You are sending everyone to die. We have more important things to do than die here!"

Zi Chen smiled lightly and said: "Maybe! But I will stay here today, even if I die in battle, I am willing! If you are willing to leave, then go and go to your big business!"

"Fight to the end!"

"We dignified Saint Thunder Clan, how can we be afraid of a group of miscellaneous soldiers?"

The morale of the crowd was high, shouting constantly, obviously there are many people who are not afraid of death.

Zichen glanced at Turner, smiled coldly, and then glanced across the crowd in an instant.

"And, who said we're going to die here?"

Seeing another blank holy talisman appear in front of him, Zi Chen held the unpredictable and started to draw the talisman.

His movements are extremely fast, and every holy talisman is completed in one go.

Once these holy talismans are formed, they will release thunderstorms on their own, fall downwards, and merge into the bodies of the holy spirits of the Holy Thunder Clan.

One, two, three, five, more and more.

With the superimposition of the number of holy thunder talismans, the space where Zichen stood became extremely chaotic, and there seemed to be a terrifying aura brewing faintly.

"No, stop him!"

Someone saw that the situation was not good and shouted loudly.

Lei Bai yelled: "People who are not afraid of death, stop them!"

With countless light spots sinking into the body, everyone's injuries and consumption have recovered a lot,

Those who previously lost the power to fight again regained their fighting power.

Coupled with the high morale, the powerhouses of the Holy Thunder Clan who broke out in an instant showed unparalleled strength.

Zi Chen is still drawing talismans, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The holy symbols that appeared flew into the distorted space by themselves.

After the success of the tenth holy talisman, Zi Chen retreated quickly. The space where he was originally standing was crazily distorted. The ten holy talismans began to stir, and then a thunder cloud appeared.

Boom!

The thunder was rolling and deafening.

The ten holy talismans 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 cloud, thunder surged, and the sky and the earth became dark.

Then, a huge thunder sounded, and a thunderbolt broke through the thunderclouds, illuminating the dark world.

The thunder seemed to be real, and it shattered in the sky, turning into more thunder and light rain.

boom! boom! boom!

The thunder was rolling, and the thunder continued to break through the clouds, like thunder dragons, descending from the sky and disintegrating from this world.

It left behind countless thunderbolts, flooding this area, providing strength for all the members of the Saint Thunder clan.

For the holy spirits of the Saint Thunder Clan, these thunder energies are comparable to high-quality pills.

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 drawn by itself and entered the thunder cloud.

With the superimposition of the holy talismans, the thundercloud began to expand, and the area it filled became larger and larger.

All the Holy Spirits of the Saint Thunder Clan cheered excitedly, because there are countless vitality contained in the thunder clouds, and under such circumstances, they all have a feeling of immortality.

The injury is recovering quickly.

Consumption is also recovering rapidly.

Naturally, their combat power is also improving.

Hearing these cheers, the pale Zi Chen showed a smile on his face.

Several thunder dragons came out through the clouds, made a dragon chant sound, and then disintegrated.

In this case, it was like thunder roaring in anger.

At this critical juncture, Thunder's Fury Roar saved everyone.

And this roar of thunder came from the Leizheng family.

At this moment, apart from wanting to thank Lei Zheng's family, Zi Chen also wanted to thank those guys who took advantage of the chaos to make trouble.

Those people successfully delayed the time for him, reducing the casualties a little more.

Of course, Zichen would only thank him in his heart, but would not take action. If his expectations were correct, those people should be Hu Huanshan's people.

They were also the ones who sent information to Hu Huanshan before.

And compared to the other bloody holy spirits around them, they obviously didn't contribute much.

The thunder was rolling, and with the auxiliary power of thunder, the holy spirits on the side of the holy thunder clan became more and more courageous as they fought.

On the contrary, it is the enemy, who is stretched in this area and has been greatly suppressed.

The battle situation is gradually changing.

However, this requires Zi Chen to draw talismans constantly to keep Thunder's Wrath always present.

After all, the number of enemies far exceeds that of Zi Chen.

Zichen's consumption is getting bigger and bigger, but he doesn't care at all.

Although the Holy Thunder Clan lost his most powerful combat power, the roar of thunder raised everyone's combat power, vitality, and recovery power by a notch.

"Everyone persist, the final victory is still ours! Because Zichen can't hold on anymore."

There was cheering from the crowd.

Zi Chen said with a smile: "I'm almost unable to hold on anymore, but can you guarantee that you can hold on?"

"Of course we can persevere, because we have a lot of people! When you can't draw a talisman, you will die!"

A cold voice came from below.

Zi Chen smiled and said: "Really? You are more than people, can you outnumber the Saint 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's like a bigger encirclement that surrounds everyone.

A red figure, like a red thunder, rushed to the front, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded, "Not one left!"

It's Lei Wushuang!