History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 289. Chapter 282 Chapter 281. Thunderbolt means
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The surrounding Absolute Abyss warriors heard the thunder roar, all of them were shocked.
They looked at the white-haired old man with the highest cultivation level among their group of people, but they only saw a cloud of blood splashing in the air!
The flesh and blood splashed on his face, everyone was in a daze. I couldn’t believe that the white-haired old man in the realm of the great master of the late Yunling stage was so simple that he was instantly bombarded and killed on the spot!
They didn’t come back to their senses until the scattered blood foam turned into black smoke and disappeared.
And in the blink of an eye, Yan Zhaoge killed another person while restraining Shi Songtao!
For these undeveloped masters of Absolute Abyss, Yan Zhaoge stood in place, with the crane wings spread out behind him.
The crane ling feathers, like light and rain, flew towards the surroundings, instantly sieving every Absolute Abyss warrior.
On the other side, Xu Fei and Ahu are also solving their opponents.
The Guangchengshan warriors who had been captured in the field discovered at this moment that they had turned from danger to peace in the blink of an eye!
The crowd looked at Yan Zhaoge, who seemed to be a godly soldier, and wiped out the enemy in an instant.
A group of Jue Yuan warriors including Shi Songtao had no chance to take hostages or kill others to vent their anger, and they were swept by the Yan Zhaoge trio in an instant.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge’s relaxed appearance, if it weren’t for preventing Great Master Jue Yuan from killing his own side at the first time, he was afraid that Xu Fei and Ahu didn’t need to make a move, he could clear the field forcibly.
Even Shi Tie and Sima Chui in mid-air, while they were fighting each other, their attention dropped a little.
This time it was Shi Tie’s shot, so Sima Chui had no time to take care of him.
Yan Zhaoge stood in place, constantly breathing in and adjusting his breath.
The purple orb transformed by the fragments of the Thunder Emperor’s Eye cannot be restrained from falling into a state of bleakness and no spiritual energy at this moment.
It was like a gray stone bead, inconspicuous, and was re-collected by Yan Zhaoge.
The thunder of an instant, burns all in one instant, concentrates all the power and blooms all in one moment.
In a single blow, all the power of Yan Zhaoge that can spur the fragments of Thunder Emperor’s Eye is exhausted.
But it is precisely because of this that the power of the Instant Thunder is also extraordinary.
The white-haired old man, in the later stage of the spiritual accumulation, formed a spiritual seed and gave birth to a spiritual bud. The true spirit of Wuxue has begun to emerge. He has hundreds of battles in his life and has rich experience and strong strength.
Yan Zhaoge played head-on with it, regardless of victory or defeat, but it was definitely not just one round to tell the victory or defeat.
But now, he was blown up by Yan Zhaoge’s instant thunder, and his bones were directly exploded under one face!
Although the Thunder of Moment is extremely powerful, the shards of the Holy Soldier are closely connected with the spirit of Yan Zhaoge himself.
The fragments of Lei Di’s Eye were depressed at this moment, and Yan Zhaoge’s spirit and spirit also declined drastically.
Yan Zhaoge was prepared for this, so while urging the fragments of the Thunder Emperor’s Eye, he exploded his full potential in a short time. Before the state really slipped, he worked hard to kill Shi Songtao and another opponent in seconds. capture.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge’s five fingers clamped Shi Songtao’s neck, suppressing the movement of Qi Qi in his body, shaking his flesh and blood, making him unable to move.
But Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that Shi Songtao’s resistance was constantly struggling.
Under his skin, an explosive force was constantly surging, making Yan Zhaoge’s five fingers numb.
Even if he grasped the vital part of the opponent, Yan Zhaoge, who was weakened with the fragments of the Thunder Emperor’s Eye, had so few breaths, and felt that he was about to be unable to restrain Shi Songtao.
However, as Yan Zhaoge breathed, adjusted himself, and gradually recovered a bit of vitality, he still firmly grasped Shi Songtao.
Xu Fei and Ahu also quickly settled their opponents.
Ahu came to Yan Zhaoge’s side, looked at Yan Zhaoge inquiringly, and Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not need his help.
While Xu Fei helped the injured colleagues heal, he cast his sights on Shi Songtao.
In mid-air, Sima Chui saw that he could not help but pay attention to the golden tower that was suppressed by the stone and iron. Can be completely liberated.
At that time, whether he can retreat smoothly is a matter of two things.
After Sima Chui gave a false shot, he began to get away and retreat.
Shi Tie Wudao’s fist intent expanded, covering all directions, protecting Yan Zhaoge and others, and not chasing after him, his palm was still resting on the golden tower.
Under his suppression, the size of the golden tower kept shrinking.
The Demon Realm Array, at this moment, has also tended to collapse.
Yan Zhaoge restrained Shi Songtao, and the other rescued Guangcheng warriors could finally breathe a sigh of relief at this time, but their eyes began to wander between Shi Tie and Shi Songtao, and the inexplicable atmosphere kept fermenting.
“Ahu.” Yan Zhaoge sighed softly, and Ahu nodded, took over Xu Fei’s job, healed those Guangcheng martial artists, and at the same time began to take them away from here.
The masses of Guangcheng Warriors were in a complicated mood, and in silence, they finally did not ask much, and left with Ahu.
Xu Fei looked solemn and came to Shi Songtao.
Shi Songtao calmed down instead.
He couldn’t turn his head to look at Yan Zhaoge behind him at the moment, but said calmly: “A well-deserved reputation.”
Yan Zhaoge asked: “Brother Shi, I am offended, but in my second sentence just now, what is the answer to your question?”
Shi Songtao fell silent suddenly.
The stone iron on the golden tower swept across Shi Songtao’s whole body, and suddenly said, “Check his miniature capsule.”
Xu Fei nodded, and found a miniature pouch from Shi Songtao.
Shi Songtao looked at him and Shi Tie coldly, his eyes finally fell on the miniature capsule, pain in his eyes.
Unlocking the miniature pouch, three transparent ice coffins appeared. One of the ice coffins was empty, while the other two ice coffins contained a person.
One of them is a beautiful woman who doesn’t seem to be in her early twenties, but her eyes are closed tightly, as if she is asleep.
The other one was a boy who looked about ten years old.
The boy’s face is cool like that of the woman, and between his eyes, he looks like Shi Tie and Shi Songtao.
Xu Fei’s expression did not relax: “Jun’er still has life, but his life is hanging by a thread, but Yuzhen’s sister-in-law…”
Yan Zhaoge saw that Shi Tie’s grandson, Shi Songtao’s son Shi Jun, was only three years old when he disappeared, and his current appearance is almost equivalent to normal growth and development.
However, the situation is not optimistic.
It’s hard to say that Shi Songtao’s wife, Ying Yuzhen, is still alive…
“These ice coffins temporarily restrained their bodies. The matter is now, we will think carefully about a solution.” Yan Zhaoge looked at Shi Songtao: “Brother Shi, when things are up to now, there are some things we can talk about? Back then, who saved them? If I lost you, and guided you to cast you to Jiuyou? Is this someone from this sect?”
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