"What's going on? Why do you keep thundering on us?" Commander Cook discovered something was wrong.

There are hundreds of people in the choir, and they can no longer practice their voices at this time.

Could it be that they sing really badly that even God can't listen to it, and they keep thundering like this and always banging at them.

"What is that??"

Finally someone noticed that behind the choir, a huge thunder ring was cracked.

The thunder ring is wrapped around the thunder ring magnetic wire like a steel cable, so thick that it looks like several ancient giant pythons are connected to the head and tail, which makes people frightened!

"Purgatory, Thunder Dragon Tail!"

At the center of the thunder ring, Mo Fan shouted loudly, and the power of lightning that had increased by unknown amounts was suddenly released.

The lightning was dazzling, and the entire hoof-shaped river bay seemed to be dragged into the purgatory of Thunder God. In the dead and pale, you can see a majestic dragon body of an ancient thunder dragon flying up.

It rushed into the top of the cloud, flipped its body, and the dragon's tail that covered the sky and the sun fell down fiercely!!

The dragon's tail is composed of tail bones, tail thorns, and tail velvets. It has the viciousness of a scorpion tail and the strength of a whale.

Although the true body of the Purgatory Thunder Dragon was not fully revealed, just the dragon tail that stirred Yun Kong was shocking enough!!

"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

The dragon tail of the sky fell to a shocking sky, and the entire hoof-shaped river bay almost collapsed. The river channel was split in the honeycomb-shaped thunderstorm area that the dragon tail threw out!

The last scene in their minds was the tail of the thunder dragon in the sky, and then the souls were scattered!!

The conductor Cook was like under the Thunder Dragon Tail, and he struggled hard, but the terrifying lightning still burned his body, including the tuxedo he was wearing.

His glamorous appearance disappeared instantly and turned into a stinky charred corpse.

The arrival of the Thunder Dragon Tail shocked the Hot River Rain Altar into chaos. Many magicians in South America believed in gods and various gods.

After seeing this scene, many people even mistakenly thought that the god was angry and were appointing the god thunder dragon to destroy everything.

However, some magicians with higher cultivation have their eyes fixed on Mo Fan's position, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they did not dare to act rashly under the terrifying momentum of the Thunder Dragon Tail.

A choir of hundreds of people, in the rebels, their value is far greater than that of a wind ship, but after the sky and the earth shake, they all turned into a charred skin, pasted in the river berth that was blown by lightning.

The magician with a silver-white robe before was also very close to the Thunder Dragon Tail Thunder Surge Zone. He was also shocked to call out all his defensive tools.

When everything calmed down slightly, he stared at Mo Fan, who created this thunder power, with great anger and hideous eyes!

"Who are you!!" asked the silver-white robe magician angrily.

On the other side of the river, Wu Ku, who was disturbed by the Thunder Dragon Tail, also looked over. When he saw that it was Mo Fan, his face changed immediately!

Why is it him again!!

Why was he able to find this place?

As the rainmaker of the entire plan, his movements must be strictly confidential. Even if an upside-down waterfall appears here, it does not mean that Master Wu Ku must be here!

From Mo Fan's eyes, Wu Ku could clearly know that he came for him.

"Master!"

Kuihuo also stared at Mo Fan with a look of surprise.

Conductor Cook and the choir are used to deal with Mo Fan and others. In the end, they were killed by Mo Fan, a super-level thunder magic!!

Is this guy the illegitimate son of Thunder God? Why can he control such powerful lightning?

"You know the end, if our rain is destroyed." Wu Kuo looked cold and no longer had the hypocritical and stupid look he had before.

"If he can come here, he may only become a half-dead old dog and be dragged to you by me, and you will deal with it." Kuihuo said heavily.

After saying this, Kuiuo walked over along the dry river beside him.

Mo Fan did not retreat. He stepped on the charred dry river land, and Mo Fan ignored the question from the silver-white robe magician next to him.

What he wanted to kill was Wu Ku. The others came to stop him, and they all ended up with Cook.

...

"Brother, what happened? Who is this guy?" Leng Hu ran over on a wildebeest.

"This man killed Cook and his team." said the silver-white robe magician.

"It's just that he made such a big noise, haha." Leng Hu jumped off the corner immediately, but walked straight towards Mo Fan.

He was twisting his arms, and there were crisp sounds everywhere in his joints.

Leng Hu exuded a violent aura. Seeing that someone finally ran in to seek death, he looked excited and fanatical.

"Brother, you won't have any objection to this guy, right?" Leng Hu grinned after saying that, his yellow teeth seemed to be about to chew on his opponent.

"First ask which faction he belongs to." said the silver-white robe magician.

"No need to question, he is a stumbling block to our church. If you kill him, our bishop will give your leader a big gift." Kuihuo smiled sinisterly.

I was indeed shocked by the thunder magic that ruined the world just now, but now that I calmed down, Kuihuo felt that Mo Fan's behavior was simply funny.

So what if you kill Cook and the choir? There are thousands of rebel elites here, and there are two rebel generals Leng Hu and Bai Bao, who are in charge. He didn't even need to take action by Kui Hu to take action, Mo Fan was arrested and dismembered!

No matter how strong a person is, he can defeat thousands of troops??

"That was your thunder magic just now? Hehe, there was finally something like a human." Leng Hu had already walked in front of Mo Fan, ready to rub his hands, and even put on the arrogant look of a boxer, slamming Mo Fan's face in all kinds of empty punches.

Of course, this person cannot be a boxer. Everyone is a magician. His posture is nothing more than showing a little joy in his heart!

"I'll give you the time to cast spells. If you use the magic just now, I really want to know if your thunder dragon tail can kill me." Leng Hu continued to wave his fist and leaped around Mo Fan in various rapid steps to provoke.

"Do you like boxing?" Mo Fan asked as he looked at Leng Hu's strange behavior.

"Yes, if there was no magic in this world, I would be a world-class boxer. When I encounter my enemy, I either die or have my face broken." Leng Hu said excitedly.

"I like it too!"

Mo Fan's tone suddenly became heavier. Before the grenade was dissipated, his fists were already clenched!

"Bang!!!!"

One punch was shot like a thunderous bomb!
Chapter completed!