Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Call..."

When everyone saw that the storm was ready, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it can be inferred from the situation that the farther behind, the power of the lightning will be greater, but the storm can grab before the lightning strikes, and be prepared, after all, it is beneficial to him and can increase his chance of success in promotion.

However, the next scene made everyone a little dumbfounded.

The seventh lightning didn't even strike down, almost five minutes have passed since the sixth lightning strikes, and it still didn't show up. On the contrary, the entire cloud became much quieter.

Feng Yun moved his gaze away from the storm and looked at the dark cloud above his head, his face became a little dignified.

His instinct tells that the current calm is definitely not a good thing for the storm, and it may even put the storm in a more dangerous situation.

Of course Feng Yun hopes that his perception is wrong, but it is a pity that his intuition is the same as before, and it is still very accurate.

Less than ten seconds after he cast his gaze on the dark cloud, a new change took place.

It started to shrink.

In a short while, its size has become only one-tenth of its original size, and it is not over yet, and it continues to shrink.

At this time, the faces of everyone at the scene changed.

All of them can clearly perceive that it is becoming more and more dangerous. When it comes to the back, many people no longer dare to look at him, for fear that they will be affected.

By then, even if it didn't hit them with all its strength, few of them might be able to resist it.

Feng Yun used the light of his eyes to see the performance of everyone in his eyes, and firmly remembered, especially those who dare not face the dark clouds.

In a sense, this is not a test for them.

They are able to withstand the test, even though they have only been affected, it is not a frontal confrontation, but it can definitely have a good effect on them.

In this way, even if he finally has no hope of being promoted to the true spirits, it will definitely increase the upper limit they can eventually reach.

Of course, those who can withstand the grind have real materials, otherwise they will be wiped out instead, just like those who dare not look directly at the dark clouds.

Fengyun remembers those who can't stand the test, the purpose is to reduce the effort on them, know that he is very busy on weekdays.

Even if he took a step back, he was not so busy, and devoted more energy to more potential students, which definitely helped them go further.

In the end, the size of the black cloud shrank to about one-twentieth of its maximum size before it stopped, but its terrifying degree increased sharply.

Apart from other things, just looking at the performance of the storm, you can understand the pressure he is currently under.

The flame barrier began to fall, about ten feet from the top of the storm before it stopped, but its height was reduced by more than half.

If you look closely, you can also find that the blood vessels on his neck have become more obvious, which is also a manifestation of his stress.

"Crack!"

Less than five seconds after the dark cloud stopped shrinking, a lightning bolt shot from its center and slammed down against the storm's head.

In an instant, almost everyone on the scene narrowed their eyes subconsciously.

The lightning that appeared this time not only increased sharply in brightness, but also had a sharp aura. The situation was like a peerless sword being pulled out of its scabbard, and everyone who saw it would feel cut.

Even though the size of the lightning, like the dark cloud in which it lived, has shrunk, its destructive power has not weakened at all. On the contrary, it has been greatly enhanced.

Directly speaking, it just touched the flame barrier and cut it open. Although it eventually got stuck, it was still scary enough. It was already less than ten feet away from Fengyun's head.

The storm also seemed to be in danger, and he subconsciously prepared to drive the dragon that turned into totem power to take him away from the place.

"not good."

Feng Yun has been paying attention to the storm, and seeing his actions, his heart suddenly tightens. His instinct tells him that if the storm really leaves the place, he will be in big trouble.

He subconsciously wanted to stop the storm, but it was difficult to say what he said, because he was worried that it would affect him and affect his chances of success in promotion.

But not to stop the storm is tantamount to watching him go the wrong way and do nothing.

Fortunately, the situation that Fengyun was worried about did not happen. The storm awakened in time and stopped.

However, before Feng Yunsong could breathe, the eighth lightning struck the storm's head.

Compared with the seventh lightning, its power has been greatly improved, and the flame barrier covering the top of the head to protect the wind and cloud was split in half, and it still flew toward the storm, and even the brightness did not appear obvious. The reduction.

"hiss……"

The people who saw this scene at the scene didn't recognize it and took a breath of air-conditioning. This might be too powerful.

After successively holding the attacks of seven lightning bolts, people can feel the strength of the flame barrier that the storm uses to protect themselves. It is really very, very difficult to destroy it, but they are divided by the eighth lightning. .

How terrible the eighth lightning is, it has surpassed many people's imagination.

But to talk about the understanding of the flame barrier, Feng Yun absolutely knows its potential. In fact, it is what he came up with to fight the lightning and help the storm advance.

To be honest, he was indeed surprised that the eighth lightning could directly cut it open.

However, at this time, Feng Yun was not able to say anything. He could only watch from the sidelines and watch the storm solve his test by himself.

"go with!"

The storm was not afraid of danger, and he let out a roar, and again and again he tore something from his back and greeted the eighth lightning.

Sparks flew in all directions for a while, and the eighth lightning was blocked, and no one was able to touch the storm.

Seeing this scene in their eyes, people have a great curiosity about the things taken out by the storm, and they can be so strong.

Soon, it became clear to people that what resisted the eighth lightning attack was an almost transparent red shield-like thing.

Although it was unable to survive the attack of the eighth lightning, a mountain pass appeared above it, where it was struck by the eighth lightning.

The storm himself seemed relatively calm. In a short period of time, he made a decision to continue to take things out of the bag behind him. It was the shield he had just used to block the eighth lightning.

A total of eight yuan, plus the one he took out earlier, a total of nine yuan.

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