This...if this lightning strikes on me, what will I be like?

The smile on Babao'er's face became more and more ferocious, and there was a killing aura like ice in his eyes. He said coldly: "Xiao Yang, you are a little capable, but this time it's not so easy for you to avoid it!"

Before he finished speaking, white flashes began to lit up in the void, and this time the white flash was obviously more violent than before.

The white flashes were like silver snakes, circling in the void.

Babaoer was in a twisted white flash, as if he was in the snake's nest of a white snake. Against the backdrop of white lights, the smile on his face became more and more fierce and distorted.

I saw his hands squeezing again, and suddenly, the white flashes beside him suddenly hit Xiao Yang.

With so many white flashes and so wide, Xiao Yang had nowhere to escape!

Babao'er's hideous and proud laughter echoed throughout the ancient tower, which lasted for a long time, making people feel cold behind their backs and their scalp explode.

Boom-

There was another loud bang, and in an instant, through the gaps on the walls of the ancient tower and the narrow windows, it suddenly burst out with light like daylight.

Liu Qianqian suddenly stood up from the ground, looked brightly at the direction of the fourth floor of the ancient tower, and clenched the two pink fists hanging below her waist, her face full of worry.

She secretly prayed for Xiao Yang's safety in her heart.

Xiao Yang felt a dazzling luster illuminating in front of him. The dazzling light made it difficult for him to open his eyes. He was about to endure the pain of being struck by lightning, but what surprised him was that the rapid lightning struck him. He just felt itchy and itchy, and other than that, he did not feel any pain.

What's going on? Are Babaoer's just fancy styles? Not useful?

However, Xiao Yang thought instead, and then denied his idea. How could Babaoer be a paper tiger if he could protect the fourth floor of the ancient tower?

But what's going on?

But he immediately found that the source of spiritual power in his body was sucking in the lightning and lightning struck him little by little. At the moment the lightning struck, his body directly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, covering his body with a rock-solid air wave, leaving him without any damage.

However, the source of spiritual power in the body continued to swallow thunder and lightning, and gradually, Xiao Yang's belly bulged and there was a trend of rising and breaking.

No! If you continue to swallow thunder and lightning like this, I am afraid that my stomach will be swelling before the lightning is swallowed up!

Xiao Yang's face was in pain, and he forced himself to bite two rows of teeth and struggled to hold on.

Babaoer also noticed something strange. He frowned. Seeing the lightning that struck Xiao Yang, he couldn't help but feel confused in his heart.

Xiao Yang felt that he had reached his limit, and he was about to be tortured by the lightning that was constantly absorbed into his body. At this moment, a low male voice suddenly sounded in his ears. This voice was very familiar to him. It was none other than Xiao Wu's mechanical voice.

"If you can't stand it, please give it back to him!"

return?

Why don't you?

Xiao Yang had a big question mark in his mind. The lightning was so strong that even the source of spiritual power in his body could only absorb so much.

But at this moment, his body dominated his mind, and he could only see his palms slightly raised, and then a vortex of spiritual power swirled up in the palm of his palm. The vortex seemed to have infinite gravity, gathering all the lightning that struck him in his palm and condensed into a ball of lightning.
Chapter completed!