"Thunder, come!"
The Silver Thunder Nine Diagrams roared, and the rumbling of thunder came from the sky. Their Silver Thunder family was the best at using thunder and lightning among the Primordial Protoss. How could they be defeated by a small Thunderbird? Therefore, he opened his arms and roared at the sky, summoning the thunder and lightning.
"Rumble …"
The roar was endless, and the hearts of the onlookers were in their throats. Not only were their hearts in their throats, but they also chose to retreat. Because the roar was too loud, it felt like the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning would strike them to death at any time. If they lost their lives just to watch the show, it would be too unworthy.
Although they could still be resurrected in the Divine Pagoda, the moment of being struck by lightning was still very painful, and the moment of death would be very terrifying. As the saying goes, there is a great horror between life and death. Even the bravest person would be afraid of death, even if they knew that they could still be resurrected.
"Ga … Ga ga …"
Thunderbird was not to be trifled with. He sensed the gathering of thunder and lightning in the sky and let out a strange cry. Then, the wings on his back grew larger. Feathers could be seen growing on the back of his hands, arms, neck, and other exposed parts of his body.
Although there were no feathers on his face, his beak had obviously become pointed, sharp and hard like a bird's beak. Every feather on his body had electric currents winding around it. Although they were very thin, there were a lot of them, and they carried the sound of electric sparks.
This was a competition between the thunder and lightning abilities of the Primordial Protoss and the innate thunder and lightning skills of the demon cultivators. This competition was not only related to personal honor, but also the reputation of Sea City and Myriad Demon City. It even involved a competition between the Primordial Protoss and the Demon Gods.
"Young Master Silver Thunder, you must win. Otherwise, the residents of Sea City will lose face."
"Don't worry, Young Master Silver Thunder is very powerful. He will definitely win."
The people of Sea City naturally hoped that Silver Thunder Jiutu would win. Although he was usually arrogant and domineering, he was still a member of the Primordial Protoss who represented Sea City. If he lost, everyone would lose face.
"Brother Bird, you must win. Our Thousand Demon City cannot lose face."
Now, the one who wanted Thunderbird to win the most was Brother Dahui, who had always been very arrogant. Of course, the other demon immortals also hoped that the demon immortals of Thousand Demon City could win, but they were not that desperate. Because if Thunderbird lost, they could continue to go up and demand revenge. It was not a bad idea to spar with the Silver Thunder Prince.
Once the Heavenly Thunder gathered, the clouds moved in all directions. The move of the Nine Diagrams of Silver Thunder was extremely powerful. Before the lightning struck, the surrounding environment had changed. The air began to become moist, and even the surrounding light began to dim. A portion of the divine light was blocked by the dense dark clouds. Even the streets were filled with dense water vapor, as if there was a thick fog.
In such a humid environment, the electric shock would be even more powerful. Those who were not proficient in lightning abilities quickly retreated. If he were to be affected by the electric arc, it would be no laughing matter.
"Ga … Ga …"
Thunderbird let out two strange cries. He had also activated his lightning talent to the extreme. Everyone loved to watch this kind of pinnacle battle. It was best if they were evenly matched. If it was the kind of battle that could be finished in two or three moves, it would not be interesting at all.
It was best if everyone did not rush to determine the winner, and did not use sneak attacks. Everyone used their ultimate moves, preferably those that needed to be charged up. This way, the battle would be intense and interesting.
"Lightning Punishment!"
With the roar of the Silver Thunder Ninth Diagram, a thick bolt of lightning descended from the sky. It could no longer be called lightning. It was like a giant dragon formed by lightning. It roared and drilled down from the sky. It was as thick as a water tank. Needless to say how powerful the electric shock was, just the impact alone was quite shocking.
The Thunderbird man let out a strange cry again. He exerted strength in his legs and sprang up like a spring. At the same time, he flapped his wings. His mouth became longer than before, and he shot out like a sharp arrow. He actually wanted to use his own body to directly resist the thick Heavenly Thunder.
The speed of the Heavenly Thunder was quite fast, and the Thunderbird was also very fast. So in the blink of an eye, the two had already collided. The earth-shattering explosion that people imagined did not appear. Only the sound of electric sparks came from the sky.
How was this possible? Everyone was dumbfounded. Because at this time, the Thunderbird man was not killed by the lightning, nor did he explode. Instead, he was drilling into the thick lightning, like a python entering a hole. It was wriggling relatively slowly, but it was really drilling inside.
As expected of the Thunderbird, its ability to survive in the case of lightning strikes was indeed strong. It was probably because it had suffered many lightning strikes in the past that it could sum up such experience. In the face of powerful lightning, one could not dodge, because one's speed was not as fast as lightning. It also could not be used as a backup defense, because it was easy to get injured.
The method he used was to take the initiative to attack, turning himself into a sharp arrow and piercing into the middle of the lightning.
"Zlazla …"
The sound of electric sparks was endless, and the Thunderbird man's head had already drilled into the lightning. It was like stabbing a soldering iron into an icicle. In the beginning, it was still relatively easy to prick. However, as the resistance increased, the electric wires that protected the Thunderbird man began to decrease.
"Look, his body is on fire."
Some sharp-eyed people had already noticed that the feathers on the Thunderbird man's neck were beginning to smoke, as if they were about to burn. Then, they saw that his shoulder had also entered the range of the thick lightning, and the clothes on his body were immediately ignited. After the clothes were ignited, it was discovered that his whole body was actually covered with feathers.
Each feather was condensed with a large number of electric wires, and it seemed that he had been prepared.
"Yes!"
Seeing the Thunderbird's performance, the Silver Thunder Nine-Diagram also nodded. The other party's approach was correct. If he had defended in place, not only would he have been struck by lightning, but he would also have been attacked by himself. Now that he had rushed out, he only needed to resist the lightning and did not need to be attacked a second time.
"Zizizi …"
The electric sparks on the Thunderbird's body were getting more and more intense, and many sparks were ejected from the end. The feathers on his body were also getting blacker and blacker, and a burning smell floated down from mid-air. It felt like a bird was thrown into a fire, and the surface was burnt, but the inside was not yet cooked.
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