unscrupulous angel

Refund?

It looks like someone didn't buy a ticket at all!

Therefore, these words are naturally ignored by Old Xuanwu and the Son of Hope...

However, it is obviously not an option to continue this stalemate, so Old Xuanwu finally made the first move.

"Drawing the ground is a prison!"

I saw old Xuanwu let out a loud shout, and his hands quickly formed a strange handprint that the big hooligan had never seen before.Immediately afterwards, the coercion belonging to the most powerful man suddenly erupted from Old Xuanwu's body, and then he saw, above the head of the Son of Hope, a ray of light flew down from the sky without any warning!

Boom~!

The speed of obtaining the light was unbelievably fast, even the son of hope, who was also the top powerhouse, was able to dodge it.After being hit, the big hooligan thought that there would be some earth-shattering scene, but in fact he was disappointed.

No one had any abnormalities, and the Son of Hope who was hit by the light did not show any abnormalities.

"I'll go, it's not a fake beating, is it?" the big hooligan said to himself very unscrupulously.

Of course, he also knew that this was simply impossible.But what was going on, to be honest, he really couldn't understand.The ray of light falling from the sky obviously looks very awesome, how could it be okay to hit the body?This is too nonsense!

"No, it's not true that nothing happened!" Soon, the big hooligan discovered something was wrong.

After being hit by the ray of light, the child of hope turned out to be motionless, isn't this too abnormal?Reminiscent of the four words that old Xuanwu shouted before making a move... what happened, it's not hard to figure it out.

Draw the ground for prison!

That ray of light does not have a strong power, the effect it can play should be to restrict movement.

No, that's it!

But what about that light?The big hooligan was very curious.

Of course, he also knows the tricks to restrict movement, but the old Xuanwu used the trick of drawing the ground as a prison, but it is extremely mysterious.

A mysterious handprint, a ray of light falling from the sky... It is definitely not easy to paint the ground as a prison, it should be a supernatural power.But supernatural powers are exactly what the big rogue cannot possess at present, and even he doesn't understand how to use supernatural powers.

The inner world has not reached the state of Dzogchen, and the supernatural powers cannot be touched at all.

"Lightning Thunder!"

At this time, Old Xuanwu made another move.

It was still a handprint that the gangster had never seen before, and this time the handprint looked simpler, but for some reason, such a simple handprint could not be remembered at all, it was mysterious and weird.

There is no doubt that this is another magical power!

"However, this time, shouldn't there be too much thunder and little rain?" the big hooligan said to himself.

But this time, Old Xuanwu obviously did not disappoint him. A seven-color lightning with a diameter of three meters away fell from the sky without any warning, and smashed hard at the Son of Hope!

"Seven colors? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, that's right, they are indeed seven colors." The big gangster's eyelids twitched, seven-color lightning, compared to the fourth-order nine-color lightning, that is nothing more than With two colors missing, how terrifying is this power?

Moreover, the way the seven-color lightning appeared was too sudden and unexpected.There is no robbery cloud, and there is no condensed power of thunder and lightning at all. It can be said that there is no sign of any omen. It is simply too suitable for a sneak attack!