At this moment, the thunderclouds over the battlefield have begun to gather gradually, and the purple-white rays of light that are constantly moving through the clouds like electric snakes are even more dazzling than the sun before. Although they are not naturally produced thunder, their power is stronger than that of the sun. It is not much weaker than a real sky thunder, especially the terrifying power like a natural disaster, which is enough to overwhelm many strangers.
Under the sky full of thunder, Zhou Chanfo didn't feel nervous. He didn't even say much anymore. He smoked the never-ending cigarette in his mouth without saying a word, looking at the sky that was constantly illuminated by thunder. Clouds, eyes still as calm as water.
Although he is similar to Chen Xian and somewhat unreasonable, he still has a bit of IQ. Whether it is from his tone or his expression, he can tell that the little celestial master is getting impatient now, with that undisguised expression. Murderous intent has already explained his attitude.
It's up to you.
That's right, this game has only this ending.
Although the little celestial master and Wang Huaijin did not get along for a long time, far less than the iron relationship between Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng, but no matter what... in the Kunlun society, they were all the little celestial master's Teammates, beat them like this, not to mention whether the little Tianshi can live in his heart, but he can't live in face!
"Do you think I'm a black hand?"
Suddenly, Zhou Songfo asked the little celestial master such a sentence abruptly, with a very puzzled expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand why the little celestial master thought so.
"What do you think?" The little celestial master stared at Zhou Chanfo expressionlessly, the energy in his body kept surging, gradually oozing out from the pores and turning into invisible energy that rose towards the thunder cloud.
In Zhou Chanfo's eyes, the little celestial master should be a strange person with both wisdom and strength, but now it seems that he is obviously not.
In an instant, the little celestial master's evaluation in Zhou Chanfo's heart dropped to the lowest point.
"If the game is still soft-hearted, then don't compare it. Isn't it easier to decide the winner with rock-paper-scissors?" He didn't have much expression, but his low tone was obviously mocking, "Do you want me to give them a little time to cast spells? Or you tie me here and let them hack to death?"
When Zhou Chanfo blurted out these words, not only the faces of the people present became very ugly, but even some audiences in front of the big screen couldn't bear to listen anymore... This is not going to give the little heavenly master any face Stay!
"Hahaha!! I like this kid!!" Sitting on the sofa, Lu Yisheng nearly burst out laughing. Looking at the little celestial master with a sinking face on the screen, he felt that this annoying face had never been so annoying. Nice to see.
"That makes sense!" Li Daosheng agreed with Zhou Songfo's words, with a grin on his face, "Doing your best to make the opponent incapable of fighting, isn't that the purpose of the Kunlun Club? Die, look at what the little celestial master is making a fuss about!"
"This match may be bloody."
Xu Yanan thought a little deeper than Li Daosheng and the others, and when he saw the gloomy look of the little celestial master, he immediately understood... This match is probably much crueler than the previous ones, maybe there will be blood It's the best result. Judging from the posture of the two of them, they should be rushing to risk their lives.
"This person looks like you." Mr. Skeleton looked at Zhou Chanfo on the screen, with a rare hint of appreciation in his eyes, and a lifeless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He should be the second person who made the little celestial master so angry. people?"
"It's a little troublesome."
Chen Xian observed the battle situation very carefully from the beginning to the end. Seeing the thunderclouds in the sky getting thicker and thicker, the expression on his face became more serious.
"The little celestial master is not so easy to deal with. Maybe Zhou Chanfo will suffer..."
In all fairness, Chen Xian is not optimistic about Zhou Chanfo, because he is very clear about how difficult the little celestial master is, and his ability to control thunder is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the little celestial master never showed his trump card from the beginning to the end. ... Where is the limit of his thunder control? Are there any other tricks
All this is unknown.
Compared with the little celestial master, although Zhou Chanfo's ability is very powerful at this moment, it is not enough to make Chen Xian feel jealous... Judging from Zhou Chanfo's performance, he should be good at melee combat, And what Chen Xian is best at is this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting style.
If one were to fight one-on-one without using any special abilities, such as Chen Xian's parasite, the meat saw, his abnormal self-healing power, and the smoke from Zhou Chanfo... .. Chen Xian thought that Zhou Chanfo should be weaker than himself, or about 30% to 40% weaker.
From Zhou Chanfo's previous strength, it can be seen that his physical fitness is very high, but whether it is pure strength, nerve reaction speed, or the limit speed of movement, he is more than a step behind Chen Xian.
If the two sides did not use any abilities and just fought with bare hands, Chen Xian's chance of winning should be 80% to 90%, or even 100%.
But what about the little celestial master
Assuming that Zhou Chanfo got close to him before he used his ability to control the thunder, then the chances of the little celestial master winning would become very small, unless... he still has a hole card that he hasn't used yet!
"Why doesn't Zhou Chanfo do anything? Why is he standing there in a daze?"
Suddenly, Mr. Skull asked such a sentence, because in his opinion, Zhou Songfo has a great advantage in melee combat. If he seizes the opportunity to start a melee fight with the little celestial master, his chances of winning may not be too great. Little, but once the little celestial master summons the thunder, how long can Zhou Chanfo last under that terrifying thunder power
It is very stupid to wait for no reason.
Zhou Chanfo's behavior at this moment is very inconsistent with his previous personality. He shouldn't be so stupid... What is he waiting for
"It seems that he is not in a daze... He is not wasting time!"
Chen Xian seemed to see something from the screen, and the curiosity in his eyes became stronger, as if he had already guessed what method Zhou Chan Buddha would use next to fight against the little celestial master.
"Didn't you notice it? The smoke is getting thicker!"
Hearing Chen Xian's words, everyone noticed that the smoke spit out by Zhou Chanfo in the live broadcast screen seemed to have a higher concentration, showing a strange milky white color, like many clouds suspended in mid-air and gathering together. "Milk", they continue to gather and blend around Zhou Chan Buddha until they are connected to each other and become giant rings one after another.
"I know your ability to resist thunder is very powerful, but I'm not afraid, this thing may not be able to kill me." Zhou Chanfo raised his dirty cheeks, looked at the dark clouds flickering with thunder, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "But I'm really curious... what it's like to be struck by lightning."
Someone once cursed Zhou Chanfo before he was about to die, saying that he would definitely have retribution and be struck by lightning from the sky, but after so many years, Zhou Chanfo has never seen any thunderbolt wanting to kill him, but those damned people One by one, they suffered the retribution they brought to them.
What does it feel like to be struck by lightning
Zhou Chanfo was very curious.
It was a desperate curiosity comparable to that of Mr. Skeleton.
To put it bluntly, this scruffy stranger is a standard desperado, he is almost as fearless as Chen Xian... but compared to him, perhaps Chen Xian is even slightly inferior , because Chen Xian is not afraid of death relying on that terrifying self-healing power, but what about Zhou Chanting Buddha
He is really not afraid of death.
"If you don't make a move, you will have no chance." The little heavenly master said calmly, although he didn't want to talk to Zhou Chanfo very much, but he still planned to remind Zhou Chanfo, so as not to be criticized as a sneak attack after he made a move.
"It's okay, just chop it, don't be polite to me."
Zhou Chanfo didn't look at the little celestial master when he was talking, his attention was all on the thunderclouds in the sky, it seemed that he was very interested in those flashing electric lights, and the expression on his face gradually became more and more excited .
After receiving Zhou Chanfo's reply, the little celestial master nodded without saying a word, then twirled his hands and recited the mantra, only to see a thunderbolt like a horned dragon complying with his call, directly tearing the clouds and descending from them.
in an instant.
The extremely terrifying thunder light even illuminated the entire sky. Under the silence, there were only bursts of thunder, and Zhou Chanfo was instantly submerged by the thunder light...