Chapter 562 It's my turn

Looking at the continuous cheers around him, Yun Lan felt very surprised. Born in the building martial arts world, he naturally knew the entanglement between rich families or families. Although he did not want to admit it, the real situation was that even if he appeared, he could not get such prestige among the families in the building martial arts world. Hope, it can even be said that they all hate to see themselves out of the customs.

"Isn't there a fight between the rich families in Xuanyuan?" Yun Lan thought with a surprised face.

"Ancestor, am I going now?" Yunhua asked weakly.

Yun Lan suddenly woke up, looked at the worry in Yunhua's eyes, and couldn't help but get angry: "You bastard, are the people in Xuanyuan world so terrible? But a guy hasn't even reached the fivefold of Xuanling Realm. What are you afraid of?

Yunhua couldn't help trembling. The pressure given to him by the ancestor has never been reduced, and he dared not refute it at all. Yunhua dared not to let his worries be shown, and slowly walked into the martial arts arena.

Before the war, Yunhua would naturally not be afraid of Li Mingyang, and even thought that killing Li Mingyang might be just a piece of hand, but now that he sees the situation of the previous wars, it is absolutely false to say that Yunhua is not worried now. How can a guy with so many powerful subordinates be easy to Generation, you should know that even the Yun family doesn't have so many strong guys.

Looking at Li Mingyang with a smile standing opposite the martial arts arena, Yunhua's heart became more nervous. However, at the thought of the gloomy eyes of the ancestor behind him, Yunhua did not dare to think about anything else, and also returned to his previous calmness and said, "Yu Wujie, Yunhua, the owner of the Yun family, please give me some advice."

At the order of Chang Jiadong, the war began again.

Li Mingyang doesn't want to be big in such a war. Li Mingyang started the state of war as soon as the war began. Seeing this scene, Yunhua, who had just summoned up his courage, was discouraged again. They are all from the building martial arts world. Naturally, they have never seen Li Mingyang's battle.

"What the hell is this?" Yunhua frowned and didn't expect such a thing to happen. However, no matter how curious he was, Li Mingyang's fierce offensive swept over him.

strong, fast and domineering. This is Yunhua's most direct comment on Li Mingyang. The huge guy in front of him is almost one meter like the one named Gong Yangwen in the war. His figure is amazing but his speed is also amazing. The most important thing is that he can still carry out such a violent offensive even under such a high speed. Yunhua is curious about how they practice.

Heavenly people? What kind of clan is the Tianren clan? Are there any other intelligent races besides human beings in Xuanyuan? Yunhua's brain is now in a mess, and the battle with Li Mingyang is actually a battle of perseverance.

The battle of refining monks is like this. Even in the eyes of many low-level monks, their battles are very boring. Their fists are like that, and their legs are like legs. Fighting around is like secular warriors. It seems to be no different from the battle between low-level monks. But only those who really reach this level will know that such a battle is dangerous. A careless person may be buried under an attack by the other party.

Yunhua obviously doesn't want to fight to the death with Li Mingyang here. Although the victory or defeat of this battle is very critical, if he loses, it means that he has completely lost the building martial arts world, in contrast, his life is still the most critical. Only by living can he continue to think about other things. Thinking of this, Yunhua didn't care about anything else and immediately took out a thing from the treasure bag. Taking advantage of the mistake with Li Mingyang, Yunhua suddenly threw a small war drum into mid-air.

Li Mingyang's pupils shrank and he didn't want to come forward to grab the drum. Although he didn't know what this thing was, Yunhua was in danger of being suppressed by himself to sacrifice the drum. It was easy to think that this was his killer. Although the refining monks only have the means of close combat, the refining monks are not unable to use French. They generally don't know how to use magic weapons, but once they sacrifice magic weapons, they can't be ordinary, especially this is a magic weapon sacrificed by the Lord of the Yun family!

When Yunlan saw this war drum flying out, his face became extremely pale. This thing is the real treasure of the Yun family. This thing can only be controlled by each generation of family owners. Even if Yunlan's status in the Yun family is detached, she can't master the cloud thunder drum. This is the family rule.

The power of the cloud thunder drum is amazing, but every time the cloud thunder drum is used, it costs a considerable price. The cloud thunder drum is a thunder magic weapon. Every time it is used, it will stimulate three to seven thunderstorms. Even if Yunlan dares to resist each thunderbolt, the cloud thunder drum is a real sixth-order magic weapon, which is used by Yunlan. The magic weapon is much better.

However, every time the cloud thunder drum is stimulated, it needs to be replenished, and if you want to supplement the power of the cloud thunder drum, you need a large number of thunderstones. The thunderstones are not only expensive, but also the most important thing is that they are priceless. Now the Yun family only have two thunderstones, which is still Yunlan who traveled through a strange mysterious world. At that time, for the sake of these two thunderstones, I abruptly slaughtered the three indigenous tribes in the mysterious world to get them.

However, the two thunderstones can't replenish the energy of the cloud thunder drum at all, that is to say, after this war, the cloud thunder drum can't be stimulated at all for at least a long time. How can a town treasure that can't be used be called a town treasure?

If you want to collect enough thunderstones, it may cost much more than 300 million top-grade spirit stones. In contrast, it is better to take the initiative to admit defeat in this battle! Yunlan can't wait to kill Yunhua's unworthy descendant now, but unfortunately the cloud thunder drum has been activated.

Yunhua is well aware of the importance of the thunder drum. He knows very well that he may be deprived of his position as the head of the war. The thunderstone in his family is simply dissatisfied with the thunder drum. He is equivalent to destroying this town's treasure, but now he is not in the mood to pay attention to these. Nothing is more important than life-saving. In the fight with Li Mingyang, Yunhua deeply felt the horror of the other party. The huge thing opposite was not only amazing, but also seemed that he didn't know the pain at all.

In the face of a guy who can hardly be killed, no one can really be indifferent. The cloud thunder drum must be used, at least to kill you, and I can survive.

Seeing the thunder again, the Xuanyuan monks on the stand became very complicated for a moment. Has the thunder in this world become the same as before? Why does it seem that anyone can use such power? Just when people hesitated, the cloud thunder drum was suddenly knocked once. Yunhua somehow rushed to the cloud thunder drum and knocked on the cloud thunder drum with a simple mallet.

In an hour, people saw a thunderbolt with an exaggerated curve falling on Li Mingyang. At this moment, people even saw that Li Mingyang's body seemed to become transparent, and his bones seemed to be displayed.

Li Mingyang felt that his brain was empty and subconsciously knelt on one knee on the ground. He had guessed that the small drum might be strange, but he didn't expect such a situation. Maybe the thunder was not as good as the thunder used by Gong Yangwen, but such attack made Li Mingyang feel unresistible. If there were two or three more You may even be in danger.

Just before Li Mingyang digested the first thunderbolt, the second drum sounded again. Li Mingyang's scalp began to numb, and his whole body movements had become less flexible. He reluctantly raised his head and looked at Yunhua standing in the distance with sneering. Li Mingyang could only smile bitterly now. Who would have thought that there would be a war? In this situation, the magic weapon, which I don't attach much importance to, is now going to kill myself.

Unfortunately, there was not much time to think about this. The third drum sounded again, and Li Mingyang took the third thunder. It won't go on like this. Li Mingyang knows that this will definitely not work, but now there is nothing he can do.

Gu Ling woke up again at the critical moment, but he didn't take action. He just said coldly, "I really don't know how you got here all the way to this day. You are so stupid and hopeless. What are you doing with the soul chain?"

"Chain?" Li Mingyang couldn't help but hesitate.

"It's the chains that were locked on your hands and feet before. Feel it carefully. You can use those soul chains." Although Gu Ling said that he let Li Mingyang feel it carefully, he still helped him after all. Li Mingyang suddenly felt that there were really several chains hidden in his arms.

Thinking of this, Li Mingyang didn't want to sacrifice one of them directly. At this time, the fourth drum sounded again. Li Mingyang did not hesitate at all, and a chain of lock threw it to Yunhua accurately. At this time, Yunhua was trying his best to control the cloud thunder drum. He didn't expect that Li Mingyang could still struggle in such a state.

While he was stunned, Yunhua suddenly couldn't help screaming in severe pain. It turned out that when the thunder hit Li Mingyang, the lock chain also hit Yunhua's body. As a result, the power of the thunder occurred together on the two people, and Li Mingyang finally reduced some of the burden.

However, Yunhua is almost dead for the burden that Li Mingyang has reduced. Li Mingyang is the body of seven turns, and there is no corpse of the heavenly race. There is no problem with the power of resisting thunder, but Yunhua is only an ordinary flesh and blood. Although the results of refining the body are also very good, it is not at all compared with Li Mingyang. After being hit by the thunder power guided by the chain of lock, Yunhua's whole body was fixed there, and his whole body kept trembling, as if he was enduring boundless pain.

Li Mingyang did not want to waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. God knew that the boy would not knock on the extreme drum after recovering. His right hand suddenly exerted force, and the soul chain bit Yunhua's palm like a long mouth and brought Yunhua back tightly.

Li Mingyang's huge palm firmly grabbed Yunhua and said with a ferocious smile, "You're done. Now it's my turn."